Chapter 1141: A Cry of Sadness
The stallion man slapped him and scolded, "Only you hit my brother's son? Who gave you the courage? Who do you say kneel? How old are you when you were a child? I'll let you two kneel down from here today and leave Budweiser Hall, or you'll be broken with one arm and one leg!"
"Don't hit my child, I'll kneel for you!" Two lines of tears flowed from Sun Yanping's eyes, and his knees were weak and he knelt on the ground!
Just as his knee was about to touch the ground, his arm was tight and he was caught. Then a powerful force came from him, causing him to stand up straight at once!
A sad cry came from behind him: "My father, don't kneel!
Sun Yanping turned her head and looked at Duan Chen who was standing beside her, holding his arm with one hand. Suddenly, his heart became stable. It seems that even if the sky falls, as long as the young man is around, it will be fine!
Turning around and looking at his wife who came out of the box with the child in her arms, Sun Yanping nodded to her and said dryly: "Mr. Duan is here, I don't have to kneel!"
"Who are you? With them? Do you know who I am? You want to die, don't you?"
The middle-aged man also looked at Duan Chen coldly, picked up his pocket with one hand, pointed at Duan Chen and said, "Who do you want to take care of?" you should consider that you can't deal with it first, so you can save trouble!"
The woman next to Duan Chen scolded: "Another beggar who has come to Kyoto! Why are so many ragged homeless people coming to Budweiser Hall today? What an appetizer! You are nosy, aren't you? Well, I'll tell you the consequences of being nosy!"
Duan Chen didn't even bother to deal with them. He just picked up Sun Pinghe, removed his thumb from the tears on his face, smiled at him, and said, "Tell me what's going on?"
"I'm outside looking at the paintings on the wall. The little plane suddenly hit my head. I didn't see such a small plane that could fly on its own, so I ran after it. The little remote-controlled plane hit me on the head and called me a garbage man. I dodged and the little plane hit the wall, and they hit me and made me pay, saying I broke it! This man's son came and kicked me. When I pushed him, he fell. These people said I hit someone and told me to kneel down with my father......"
After finishing speaking, Sun Pinghe, who had been trying to hold back his tears, finally couldn't help crying, pointed to the group of people opposite and said, "They bully people!"
"What's wrong with bullying you?" The 14-year-old and 5-year-old boys frantically pinched their waists, looked at Sun Pinghe and said, "You are a garbage man, shouldn't you be bullied by others? Who made you dress so shabby and dirty? I like to bully you." How can you take me?"
"Yes! You're glad my son wants to play with you! It doesn't hurt to let this little plane crash. It's worth more than you. You can't keep playing with this toy: "You're killing people with a thousand knives, you're daring to hit people!" You're doing something big. Who are you fighting with? You know what? You're going to spend the rest of your life in prison!"
If we don't give them a little color, we people in Kyoto will see the face of these villagers in the future!"
As the elevator clanged, a one-inch man in a suit came out with a few security guards. Seeing this scene, he was so angry that he ran over and hugged the middle-aged man's shoulder and cried: "Director Xu, what about you? I'm sorry." I'm responsible for this kind of thing at our hotel!"
Turning around, the one-inch man said to the security guard behind him, "Da Gao, you go and hold those people down." The two big ones give me two arms, and the smaller ones give me one! It's a group of villagers who don't know how to survive. They dare to fight with any section chief of the city bureau!"
"Manager Liu is so good!" several security guards came in response with fierce faces. The first person looked at Duan Chen with disdain and said, "Child, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for not having long eyes and not seeing good or bad!"
"Smack!" "Crack!" two obvious slaps. The two people standing in front of Duan Chen were shorter. Like Section Chief Ren, they were beaten to their knees!
"You'd better not do this, or you'll be like them, worse!" Duan Chen squinted at the security guard standing in front of Sun Yanping's father and son, and said coldly.
The security guards were also shocked! What just happened? Why were they kneeling? When they heard Duan Chen's words again, they knew that they had met a master. They didn't dare to move, and looked at Manager Liu in embarrassment.
"Do you know where this is? Do you know who you're dealing with? Kid, let me tell you, no matter who you are, no matter where you come from, you're all done! You're looking for the wrong person! Don't mess around in Budweiser Hall! You've caused yourself a lot of trouble!" Manager Liu glared at Duan Chen angrily and said coldly. Then he took out a mobile phone, pressed a button, and said, "There is movement in the corridor of the box on the 8th floor." He's a martial artist!"
Hanging up the phone, Manager Liu turned to Section Chief Xu's family and said, "Section Chief Xu, distinguished guests, this matter is in Budweiser Hall, I am responsible! I will explain it to you." Business is not very good today. Don't worry!"
Manager Liu turned around, looked at Duan Chen and said, "Kid, if you have kung fu, don't think you can do anything. This is Kyoto, not a place for you to behave! I'll give you time to move, or you won't be able to get out today!"
Duan Chen frowned, looked at Manager Liu and said, "Is this what you mean, or is it Budweiser Hall that you said?" They are also here to eat. They are VIPs. We need to be targeted, right? As a manager, if you come here and don't ask anything, you're going to get in trouble with us. Is this Budweiser Tong's way of handling disputes, or is it your own way?"
"Is there a difference?" Manager Liu looked at Duan Chen with disdain and said, "I can completely represent Bai Weitang! Don't look at your creations, why do you compare with Section Chief Xu? Do you want to be a guest of honor? Do you have this qualification? Don't ask anything, as long as you provoke Director Xu, it's all your fault! You must be fully responsible for this! More importantly, you just beat people, God can't help you! I won't let you go!"
Duan Chen shook his head, looked at him and said, "You can't represent Budweiser Hall! I don't have to be responsible for anything, I'm only responsible for them!"
Duan Chen bent down, wiped away the tears from Sun Pinghe's face, shook his head, and said to him, "Don't cry! I'm here, no one can bully you!"
Sun Pinghe took Duan Chen's arm, looked up at him and said, "Brother Qingxuan, why are the people here so bad, why don't I provoke them and bully me?"
Duan Chen rubbed his head and said, "It's not that all people are bad, but very few, because it is his superiority that makes them appear inferior to him." Actually, such a person is not actually a big man. If he is not high, he will not be low. If he were humble in front of someone who was truly stronger than himself, he would feel that Lao Tzu was the best in the world. This is a sign of low self-esteem!"
When Xu's family heard Duan Chen's words, their faces flushed with anger. But the children pointed at Sun Ping and scolded: "Little beggar, you are dead!"
Sun Pinghe wiped a tear, stepped forward to look at the young man he had pushed down, and said angrily: "Even if I die, I will kill you first!
The young man saw Sun Pinghe and wanted to fight him. He took a step back in fright.