Chapter 211: Who's Going to Save You?
Uncle Long's words made everyone in the lobby laugh, and this laughter was not only ignoring Wang Meixin, but also laughing at Luo Zhaoyang's incompetence.
Because they feel that Luo Zhaoyang can't even protect himself, and he needs a woman to save him, if such a thing spreads, even if they don't laugh, the people in the rivers and lakes will laugh at him, not to mention that Luo Zhaoyang is already a candidate for Sanxing Pavilion.
Wang Meixin looked at the smiles of these people, she guessed the previous possibility, but she didn't think of Luo Zhaoyang's situation.
Just when Wang Meixin was thinking about making these people who laughed at her pay the price, the door of the box made a "squeak" sound, and with the sound of that sound, the door was slowly opened.
The door was opened, but no one was to be seen, and just as the people in the lobby were wondering who would be the first to come out, a bloody hand suddenly reached out from inside, and as his hand began to slide down, a large man immediately fell from inside.
"Damn, let you bully me."
Holding a suit in one hand, the waiter who quickly jumped out of the big man kicked the big man several times, as if he wanted to vent all the grievances he had suffered in the past and the torture he had suffered on this man.
The waiter looked at the large hand that didn't react, he raised his head, and when he looked at everyone's somewhat stunned expressions, he gasped and said, "What are you looking at?" Haven't you seen a fight? ”
But just as he finished saying this, he began to be afraid, because what he was in front of was not an ordinary person, but a person with an identity here in the Dragon Palace.
The waiter tightly hugged the piece of clothing that belonged to Luo Zhaoyang, he looked at the front, then turned his head to look inside, and before everyone could react, he suddenly flashed, and the person immediately retracted into the box.
"Zhaoyang?"
Wang Meixin looked at a somewhat familiar suit in the waiter's hand, Wang Meixin was even more stunned, he couldn't understand how Luo Zhaoyang's clothes were on his body, and looking at the ruthlessness of the waiter who had just kicked people, he was even more worried about Luo Zhaoyang.
And just when Wang Meixin was about to take a step towards the box, ready to see what was going on inside, she saw Luo Zhaoyang, who had been stained with a lot of blood, panting, and walked out of it with one hand dragging one leg.
"You're enough, right? That's your rules, isn't it? Luo Zhaoyang let go of his hand and yelled at the retreating people outside, and the man who was dragged out immediately rolled on the ground, his painful expression making him unable to express it with his voice.
"Zhaoyang, ...... you" Wang Meixin reacted first, she immediately rushed to Luo Zhaoyang's side, and Wang Meixin also felt scared of Luo Zhaoyang's terrible appearance.
"Pap ......" Uncle Long clapped his hands, not only was he not afraid of Luo Zhaoyang's angry face, but on the contrary, a smile appeared on his face, and that smile was an affirmation of Luo Zhaoyang's ability and an expression of admiration for him.
The people who can eat in the Dragon Hall here, they are not ordinary people, especially these people they have just invited back from other places, not to mention kung fu, but now it is not one against two, but with one against ten, and he can come out of it so steadily, which is enough for him to have the capital to mix in the rivers and lakes.
"Yes, yes, Dr. Luo is really the first in medical skills and the second in kung fu." Uncle Long slowly walked towards Luo Zhaoyang, he didn't care about the ten people who fell inside, and he didn't have any intention of blaming Luo Zhaoyang, as if the ten people here were just a tool for him to try Luo Zhaoyang.
"Don't think that if you praise me here, I will think that you are a good person, I tell you, you are a brute."
Luo Zhaoyang looked at Uncle Long, originally he had a little good impression of him before, but after he listened to the waiter's words, from the confessions of those ten people, he finally understood the reason why the waiter was nervous when he heard that he didn't need him to make tea, and it was also from the waiter's hateful eyes on these people that he saw the darkness of the Dragon Palace and saw his cruelty.
"Who told you I was a good person?" Uncle Long didn't care about Luo Zhaoyang's scolding, he still had a smile on his face, and at this moment he finally understood why Zhao Weiming chose a person who had never appeared in this river and lake to sit in the hall, and at this moment he also felt a kind of pressure.
Although Long Song has accepted so many protégés, but compared with Luo Zhaoyang's ability, he knows that his ability is far inferior, their vote this time will not be like those civilized social democratic votes, they have to look at their status in the community, and more importantly, they have to look at the ability of this person.
"No matter how hard the fist is, it can't be as hard as steel, and if the fist is fired again, it's not as fast as a bullet, I think Team Wang should know this better than me." Just when Luo Zhaoyang was about to scold Uncle Long for being shameless, a pair of leather feet that could be used as a mirror became something shiny from the moment he stepped out, and his handsome facial features with the ponytail on the back of his head made people wonder if he was a woman dressed as a man.
Luo Zhaoyang, the man who suddenly interjected, turned his head to look at Wang Meixin, and then asked, "Who is this?" ”
"Doctor Luo, this doesn't bother Team Wang, let me introduce myself!" The man in white approached and nodded to Wang Meixin politely, and his smile on Wang Meixin seemed to be like a pool of bottomless water, which was difficult to understand, let alone see.
Luo Zhaoyang looked at the man in front of him, he was suddenly a little scared, but this kind of fear was invisible, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.
"Hello Doctor Luo, my name is Long Song, I have admired your name for a long time, it is better to meet you when I see you today." Long Song stretched out his right hand and greeted Luo Zhaoyang with a gesture that was so friendly that people couldn't refuse.
"Mr. Long?" Luo Zhaoyang said lightly, and after affirming that he had heard correctly, he said with a smile: "I haven't admired your name for a long time, but I really want to beat you up." ”
"Haha......" Long Song listened to Luo Zhaoyang's words, he suddenly laughed, and after the laughter stopped, Long Song continued: "Doctor Luo is really frank enough, and he can be so frank on my territory, but sometimes confession is not a good thing." ”
Long Song's face began to turn sunny and cloudy after he finished speaking, and his right hand, which had been staying in the air, retracted as if he was shy, and he seemed a little angry at Luo Zhaoyang's rudeness.
"Zhaoyang, I'll talk about something later." Wang Meixin looked at the situation around her, and she immediately reminded Luo Zhaoyang that it was not appropriate to stay here for a long time.
"Doctor Luo, wait for me, didn't you say that you would take me away if you win?" Just when Wang Meixin pulled Luo Zhaoyang to leave, the waiter who had been watching by the door with his head poked his head out immediately rushed out.
The appearance of the waiter was like a kilowatt searchlight, which made all eyes shrink involuntarily and frown.
"Zhou Wenwu, what are you doing, you come back to me." Just when everyone was silent, Long Song's angry gaze suddenly turned to the waiter Zhou Wenwu, and his cold eyes seemed to scare people's minds away, making people completely obey him.
"Please, beg me......" The waiter's footsteps were completely uncontrollable and slowly moved towards Long Song, while turning his head and whispering to Luo Zhaoyang for help, at this moment he seemed to sink into a quagmire, and Luo Zhaoyang was his only lifeline.
"What do you ask me to do, you are not a prisoner, everyone has his freedom, as long as you want to leave, no one can stop you."
Luo Zhaoyang pulled Zhou Wenwu back, then stared at Long Song and said, although he didn't say it explicitly, he wanted to tell Long Song that he was going to decide this person.
"Zhou Wenwu, then you just listen to Dr. Luo, and see if he can use his medical skills to save your life." Long Song straightened the bow tie around his neck, and then glanced at Zhou Wenwu.
Such a glance made Zhou Wenwu shudder, his feet that were held by Luo Zhaoyang began to tremble, his face began to turn pale, and his breathing began to be a little short.
"Let's go." Wang Meixin pushed Luo Zhaoyang and the waiter in front, and she broke off the gun that had not been put away, so as not to let these people suddenly attack from behind.
Wang Meixin's worries were not unnecessary, just as they were about to step out of the lobby door, a sudden gunshot tore through the sky outside.
When the gunshots rang out, Zhou Wenwu fell down, the bullet holes in his chest erupting like a drain in front of the dam.
"Bah" was another gunshot, and Wang Meixin's high-raised muzzle began to smoke a faint incense, although it was light and little, but it was enough to stop the followers inside, and none of them seemed to want to go to Wang Meixin's gun.
"No one is allowed to move, if I move again, I will shoot."
Wang Meixin looked at the fallen waiter a little excitedly, and his two eyes were still looking straight outside at the moment.
"Zhou Wenwu, Zhou Wenwu ......"
Luo Zhaoyang held down Zhou Wenwu's muzzle tightly and shouted loudly, at this moment he suddenly felt that Zhou Wenwu's life was in his hands, and he suddenly felt that Zhou Wenwu was harmed by himself.
Zhou Wenwu's heartbeat began to weaken more and more, and in his eyes, the black and white pupils began to slowly dilate.
"Hold on, I'm not going to let you get in trouble." Luo Zhaoyang stood up suddenly, ripped off the wires next to the gate, and gave Zhou Wenwu cardiac resuscitation in the form of an electric shock.
The short cut of the wires made the originally bright lobby dark all of a sudden, and Wang Meixin retreated, staying by Luo Zhaoyang's side, and was fully vigilant, so as not to be attacked next by herself or Luo Zhaoyang.