Chapter Twenty-Eight: I Count to Three
Chapter 28 I count to three
Yang Xue is like a rose, delicate but very aggressive, Zhang Qi doesn't hate this kind of girl, after the disguise fades, they are far weaker than those ordinary girls.
Yang Xue, who is strong in her own care, never exposes her delicate side to others, but today's events really scared her.
was grabbed by Zhang Qi's wrist, Yang Xue buried her head in the chest of the boy in front of her and cried, and the grievances in her stomach were swayed out in an instant, and Zhang Qi's face was also a little dark.
"Tell me what's wrong, this is ......" Lifting Yang Xue's head, Zhang Qi wiped the pretty face of the pear blossom with rain with his sleeve, and asked comfortingly.
"Why don't you come, it's been a long time since you came!" Yang Xue shook her head and asked Zhang Qi late question.
"The bus doesn't come, I've been waiting for a long time!" Touching Yang Xue's head, Zhang Qi said softly.
"You're a bastard! You just watch me being bullied! Yang Xue snorted, the sobbing voice was much quieter, but the haze between Zhang Qi's eyebrows did not disappear.
The violent impulse seemed to have been broken by Yang Xue's tears, although Zhang Qi controlled it, he still had an urge to do it.
During this time, he was a little depressed, even if he was a single ace, he still needed to have his own vent, and the soldier's vocation made him unable to anesthetize himself with alcohol, so he was patient until now.
Finally, with Yang Xue's tears, Zhang Qi couldn't help it.
Seeing Zhang Qi and Yang Xue hugging each other, the face of the boss in the distance changed, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat, but after looking at Zhang Qi twice, he still walked in the direction of the door.
"Eh, young man, this girl hasn't settled the bill yet, you hurry up and settle it." The boss squinted his eyes and his voice was devoid of any emotion.
Put away his lustful eyes, the boss looks quite like an old-fashioned businessman.
"How much?" Zhang Qi narrowed his eyes, and asked without a trace of Yang Xue's cold little hand.
He clearly felt the girl shiver at her, and there was a little horror in her eyes.
Nine times out of ten, there must be something about this boss that scares Yang Xue.
"58, don't stand at the door, come to the front desk and pay the money." While walking towards the front desk, the boss's eyes still lingered on Yang Xue's pretty face.
"Did he bully you?" Zhang Qi didn't follow, but looked at Yang Xue and asked softly.
"No ......" shook her head, Yang Xue's eyes turned red again, but she said stubbornly.
This girl always pretends to be strong, but the glass heart has long been broken and she can't even see the slag.
Zhang Qi didn't ask again, but pulled Yang Xue to the front desk, looked at the boss and didn't speak.
"What? You didn't bring any money with you? Raising his eyebrows, the boss couldn't help but have a sneer on his face.
The kid in front of him doesn't seem to have much money, even if he finds such a beautiful girlfriend, what can he do, he can't afford to raise the most unhappy and then break up.
"I ask you, what's wrong with you?" Zhang Qi stared at the boss and said expressionlessly.
The pupils of the boss who asked this sentence shrank significantly, and although his stiff expression concealed the past, it could not escape Zhang Qi's eyes after all, and Yang Xue on the side also tightened the fist that was clenched by Zhang Qi.
"I didn't give money for dinner, what can I do with her? Can you send her to the Public Security Bureau? A hint of impatience flashed across the boss's face, and he tapped on the table.
"I'll count to three, or you'll think of the consequences." Zhang Qi continued, but a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
originally wanted to be a student and integrate into this role as much as possible, but in the end, he still couldn't help it, and in the face of Yang Xue's grievances, he couldn't accept it as calmly as he did with himself.
Wang Jiaxun's slander, Zhao Quan's threat, Zhang Qi can be resigned, those dispensable things for him are fleeting in an instant, and they can't leave any troubles in his mind.
But Yang Xue's aggrieved expression was engraved in his mind, and when he closed his eyes slightly, he was soaked with beautiful eyes.
"Yo, count to three? I'll see you count them and try them! Looking at Zhang Qi's smile, the boss thought it was a sneer and intimidation, and his face suddenly changed color.
This is in his territory, a small restaurant has been in business for so many years, and many people around him want to sell their face, but this kid dares to threaten himself?
A little cub who doesn't have any hair, and he says this to a man in his forties who has a successful career, and he doesn't weigh his own weight.
Do you really think that if you ask three or five people to make a fuss here, you will be cowardly?
With a bit of mockery in his eyes, the boss looked at Zhang Qi with some playfulness, and kept knocking his fingers on the table.
The voice was like a talisman, Yang Xue subconsciously pulled Zhang Qi's arm, but found that Zhang Qi did not move.
"Three ......" A somewhat helpless voice sounded from his mouth, and the next moment Zhang Qi moved.
With a slight shake of her right hand, Yang Xue only saw a flash of light, and then found that Zhang Qi's hand was taken back again, but the boss who had been knocking on the table let out a scream like killing a pig.
The screams were eye-catching, and looking at the boss at this moment, Yang Xue's heart contracted.
A delicate silver knife was gently inserted diagonally into the back of the boss's hand, and it was about less than ten centimeters long when exposed, and the sharp blade had a faint cold light.
Although it is not big, it is obvious that you can see two blood grooves on the body of the knife, and if an expert comes to see at a glance, this kind of knife is only for life and not for hurting.
The boss screamed, the pain so severe that he didn't dare to pull the knife out, and he clearly felt that his hand had been nailed to the sour wood table, and he was three points into the wood.
The blood was gushing outward, bubbling with blood, and the boss's screams suddenly made many customers stupid, and they all hid from a distance to watch this scene, and the waiter also came over, looking at Zhang Qi and Yang Xue one by one, but no one dared to do anything.
This guy is too ruthless, God knows if he takes out another knife, and the next person to be stabbed will be himself.
"Call the police, call the police quickly, don't let this guy escape!" The boss screamed, the intense pain made him gasp, feeling the chill rush through his mind, barely trying to keep him from fainting.
Ten fingers are connected to the heart, but the palm of the hand is also meat.
"Whoever dares to stop him will be doomed." Saying a word softly, Zhang Qi looked at Yang Xue, who was already trembling with fright, and turned pale, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her, pulling her to stride outside.
Everyone was paying attention slightly, no one dared to take a step forward or even say a word of right and wrong, until Zhang Qi and the two left, the boss looked at the miserable hand with a look of horror.
No one knew that this kid could do this, and no one would have thought that this boy who seemed to be polite and had a girlfriend turned out to be an outlaw.
An outlaw who doesn't skimp on his hands.
The boss looked at his small face with a pale face, and it was not until the sound of the siren sounded that he regained his expression a little, and he was resentful and gloomy.