After coming out of Su Meng's house, Liu Jie took a taxi home.

After telling the driver's address, he took out his mobile phone and called home first, asking what vegetables were lacking at home, and he would go back to the vegetable market to buy them later.

Hanging up the phone, Liu Jie looked at the red lanterns hanging high on both sides of the street and all kinds of festive decorative hanging lights, and suddenly remembered Song Jinbao.

Song Jinbao doesn't have any relatives in this world, and it's a holiday today, and I don't know how this person spends it.

Liu Jie felt that as a friend, it was necessary to send warmth.

Liu Jie called Song Jinbao, but no one answered after calling two in a row.

He thought about it and called Hao Yingjun again, but no one answered.

"It's weird。。。。。。 Liu Jie frowned, usually even if Song Jinbao didn't answer the phone, Hao Yingjun would definitely be able to find someone on the other side.

Is this last night and drank too much?

Liu Jie couldn't say why, and he was a little unsteady in his heart.

"Master, don't go to the previous address yet, let's go to the antique street. Liu Jie turned his head and said to the driver.

In the car, Liu Jie called twice more, but no one answered, so he had to call home, saying that he wanted to pick up a friend to come to the house for dinner, and he would not be able to go back after a while.

The taxi stopped safely at the entrance of the alley behind the antique street, and a little walk inside was the small courtyard where Hao Yingjun lived every day.

It's still early, with Hao Yingjun's urine properties of opening at noon every day and closing the stall on time at sunset in the afternoon, this time period should be either sleeping in the house in the small courtyard, or holding the company's diary to calculate the upcoming trip to Tibet.

As soon as Liu Jie walked into the alley, he felt that the atmosphere was a little different from his usual atmosphere.

There are two rows of small courtyards on this side street, and most of them are inhabited by small owners of antique streets, or dormitories for the employees of the shops.

At present, there are people standing at the gates of several courtyards, and they are sticking out their heads in unison to look into the alleys.

Hao Yingjun's small courtyard is in the innermost, Liu Jie has been here twice, and he is very familiar.

He hurriedly pulled his feet and ran into the alley, and when he was still about ten meters away from Hao Yingjun's small courtyard, he heard Song Jinbao's roar.

When he arrived at the gate, Liu Jie saw Song Jinbao who was falling to the ground.

"Old Song!" Liu Jie was startled, and hurriedly went over to help the person up: "What's the matter? Why are you lying on the ground?"

"Brother Liu!" Song Jinbao looked up and saw that it was him, and immediately shouted: "Quick, go in and help Lao Hao!"

The yard was very noisy, and Liu Jie estimated at first glance that there were seven or eight people standing there, both men and women, crowding the already small yard.

Hao Yingjun stood at the door of the house, carrying a marble slat, facing the two women who pointed at him and didn't know what they were scolding, but his eyes were fixed on the four men standing behind him, who looked five big and three thick.

"What's going on?" Liu Jie was stunned when he saw the posture in the yard.

"I'll tell you, the surname is Hao! Doing business is not as unconscionable as you! Everyone is the same and doing the same business! If you have a longer conscience than others, even if you can abuse the little things in your own store and come to me to fight fakes, I think you are tired of being crooked。。。。。。 A man in his forties pointed at Hao Yingjun and was talking, and when he turned his head and saw Liu Jie standing at the gate of the courtyard, his eyes widened, and he asked, "What are you doing?

Liu Jie didn't say anything, he hadn't figured out what was going on, who were these people, and what they were doing.

Fight against counterfeiting: Go to other people's stores to crack down on counterfeiting?

"He's my client. Hao Yingjun, who had been silent, spoke.

"Customer?" A woman looked Liu Jie up and down, and pointed at Hao Yingjun: "You still dare to buy things from him?

If you insist on the customer and the seller, it seems that you can also rely on it.

"What are you doing here?" Liu Jie said after being silent for two seconds, no matter what these people are here for, they look very unfriendly, and they must have come to find fault with Song Jinbao by beating them to the ground.

"What's the matter with you? I warn you, if you don't want to be beaten, get out of here!" one of the tall men pointed at Liu Jie.

"If I want to be beaten!" Liu Jie cleared his throat: "You come and beat me!"

Liu Jie is thin and tall, very handsome, but definitely not strong, but this sentence of finding someone to fight alone is extremely tough, the tone is very fierce, and the voice is also porcelain.

When everyone didn't react, Liu Jie stepped forward in two steps, grabbed the tall man's neck by the collar, dragged the person out of the courtyard like a chick.

The tall and strong man fell to the ground according to his strength, and let him drag him to the door of the small courtyard, although his hands and feet struggled desperately to resist, but there was no effect at all, as if Liu Jie's hand pulling him was a jack, and he couldn't move at all if he grabbed him.

No one in the courtyard had yet recovered from the sudden turn of events, and no one was silent.

"Let go of me! 。。。。。。me! The tall man's high-pitched hoarse voice came over because he had tried too hard.

Liu Jie dragged the person to the door with firm steps, and then threw it directly out like a rag bag.

"If anyone else is not convinced, come on, I will practice with him. Liu Jie casually copied a stick from the door and held it in his hand, pointing at the people in the courtyard: "Which of you goes up first?"

Liu Jie easily solved a tall man with the most combat effectiveness, and after the other party was thrown out of the door by him, he didn't even have the sound of wailing, and he lay on the ground motionless.

Swept away by his indifferent gaze, the courtyard fell into a brief silence.

These people know at a glance that they are not professional hooligans, they are ordinary friends made by ordinary people and ordinary people, and they are definitely not as good as Liu Jie in terms of combat effectiveness.

Liu Jie carried a stick and looked directly at the second shortest man: "Come on, what are you doing in a daze?

The stout man frowned, "This has nothing to do with you!"

"Why doesn't it matter? This one you knocked down is my buddy, and it's my buddy who is blocked in the yard. The stick in Liu Jie's hand lit up and down on the ground: "If you dare to touch my buddy, I can't let you go easily!"

"What happened to him?" shouted one of the women, and the compound ran outside the door to check on the situation.

"You're not dead, what are you panicking about?" Liu Jie slowly walked to the middle of the courtyard, glared at the woman, and gave way to the courtyard gate not very obviously.

"Let's go and see if anyone is doing!" the oldest middle-aged man frowned: "It's really hurt, send it to the hospital quickly." ”

A few people in the courtyard moved, and then began to move towards the door.

Liu Jie took a step forward with a stick: "Want to go?"

No one answered him, and several people quickly walked out of the courtyard, only to hear their cursing from the alley. Read the latest chapter of "The Best and Strongest Doctor Holy Claw Book House" for free for the first time.