Chapter Ninety-Seven: Disobedience to the Dictatorship
Director Du was disdainful, and he didn't put the wind and snow in his eyes at all, he has been a gangster for more than ten years, he has seen a lot of this kind of person, and the typical thing is to eat hard and not soft, and he is not obediently begging for mercy in front of him.
"Want to get over? No problem! Saying that, Director Du, who was blocking the road, raised his left foot and stepped on a knee-high chair, a standard posture of a yellow dog peeing, with no quality at all.
"Don't say I won't give you a chance, drill through it, whatever you want." Director Du suddenly pointed to his pants with his left hand, and snorted with his right hand.
"Director Du, don't go too far, Hongmantang advocates customer-first service, and the manager knows that you can't eat and walk around." Chi Shanshan suddenly jumped in front of the wind and snow, like an eagle catching a chicken, playing the role of a hen.
The customers in the room looked at them in amazement, whispering and laughing, with a look of watching the play.
"This leopard is also a customer?"
Saying that, the supervisor surnamed Du rubbed the snow with his index finger and rubbed the snow with the wind and snow that was protected by Chi Shanshan, and shouted with disdain in his nostrils: "Poor ghost, let me tell you, the minimum set of buildings and villas here is tens of millions, and your whole family can't afford to buy a house or a tile after ten years of struggle." ”
Listening to the schadenfreude and laughter around him, the more Director Du spoke, the more proud he became.
Looking at his arrogant flames, the wind rubbed the snow and gently pulled Chi Shanshan away, took a step forward, and bent his right knee slightly.
Looking at the wind and snow in such a manner, everyone despised for a while, and pointed at it sarcastically: "I thought it was a ruthless character, but it turned out to be a soft bone, drill it quickly." ”
In the face of the humiliation of the crotch in front of you, is the wind rubbing the snow?
No, of course not!
Between the slight bend of the right knee of the wind and snow, he quickly grabbed the flip-flops worn on the soles of his feet, and slapped him in the face with lightning speed.
"Smack"
A crisp slap in the face suddenly echoed in the living room on the second floor of Hongmantang, and all the movements and sounds around were quiet.
The wind rubbed the snow, and he was directly pumped, and his eyes were full of stars, and he was blinded.
Looking at the clear shoe prints on Director Du's right face, oozing with traces of blood and swelling, and then looking at the flip-flops in Feng Rubbing Xue's hand, everyone trembled all over their bodies, such a ruthless teenager.
"Nima, labor and management will kill you." When he came back to his senses, Director Du's eyes were sobbing, and he instantly picked up the chair next to him and smashed it on his head.
Seeing such a murderous senior executive, the others flinched for a moment and took a few steps back, lest they would harm the fish pond.
"Smack!"
The slapping sound that was louder than just now reverberated again, and in the trance of everyone, the flip-flops in Feng Rubbing Xue's hand once again fiercely fanned to his left cheek, and this time even people flew out with chairs, and the speed was fearless and fast.
Boom!
Several chairs were flipped over one after another, and they fell heavily on the smooth floor, and they were all over the place.
Seeing a twitch on everyone's faces, it was too ruthless, Chi Shanshan looked at the wind and snow in front of her, and was already speechless in surprise, it was hard to imagine that a harmless teenager with humans and animals would be so cruel.
Director Du, who fell to the ground, stumbled to his chair and staggered up, his whole face was already swollen by the invincible flip-flops rubbed by the wind and snow, and the bloodshots on his face appeared one by one, looking extremely miserable.
Director Du looked at the wind and snow with a fierce look, and the big tendons on his arms and forehead burst out, like a wild dragon roaring, grabbed the scattered chairs again, and swung the chairs fiercely, showing the ruthlessness of the gangsters.
Feng Luxue looked indifferently at Director Du who was waving his chair, his expression was not a little wavering, he was too weak to raise the slightest desire to fight.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
Feng Rubbing Xue sneered, stepped forward, the flip-flops in his hand beckoned back and forth to his face, and immediately retracted, incredibly fast, the people around him didn't even see it clearly, not even he himself noticed.
Director Du suddenly felt the sharp pain on his face, inexplicably frightened, staggered back and fell to the ground, a few seconds later, the heart-rending screams resounded in the room, and the well-known staff also woke up like a dream, recovered from the shock, and hurriedly rushed up.
Of course, it was not the group that rushed up to beat the wind and snow, but the waste supervisor who supported them watched the wind and snow in fear.
Bang.
As the door was pushed open, Sister Li broke in angrily, followed by five or six fierce and burly security guards.
Looking at the wind and snow in front of her and Chi Shanshan, Sister Li said menacingly: "It's them, climb them out for me." ”
Looking at the security guards who arrived, Director Du, whose face was bloodied and swollen like a pig, said viciously. "Don't.. Other.. Let them go.. Open, straight.. Pick me up.. Beat.... ”
Syllable.
Before he could finish speaking, Feng Luxue directly threw out the flip-flops in his hand, and in the blink of an eye, he heavily stamped a bright red seal between his mouth and nose, and fell to the ground again and couldn't move.
Yes... Yes....
Seeing Director Du, who was beaten beyond recognition, Sister Li once again exerted her voice as high as 100 decibels, and pounced on the wind and snow desperately.
"Blindness"
The wind rubbed the snow and frowned, flicked her left foot, and the flip-flops under her feet were launched like cannonballs, full of momentum, and they were accurately stuffed into her mouth, and she fell backwards and fainted.
Seeing that he was so arrogant, the security guards in the rear pulled out the blackened baton on their waists and surged up, with the same steps, light steps, and slight bulging temples.
Looking at the security guards who came in stride, Feng rubbed Xuexue's hands together, loosened his body, and in an instant, his eyes gathered, and he approached these security guards.
Before the fist arrived, the fist wind came first, and the fist punched into the flesh for three points, fast, accurate, and ruthless, and he couldn't even hold on for ten seconds in the wind and snow hand, and he was beaten with a collapsed nose and blue lips, and he fell to the ground to the ground.
After the fight, Feng Kneaded Xue calmly clapped his hands, and naturally inserted his hands into his trouser pockets, and glanced around, which frightened everyone shudder.
Looking at the security guards and senior supervisors who were knocked to the ground by the wind and snow, Chi Shanshan jumped up instantly, panicked, and pulled the wind and snow to run.
"Where to go, I haven't seen the house yet." Feng Rubbing Xue looked at the nervous Chi Shanshan curiously and asked suspiciously.
"If you don't leave quickly, you won't be in a hurry, the director of Nadu just called, his father is Du Haitao, director of the local public security bureau." Chi Shanshan pulled the wind that had not moved for a long time and explained with a responsible face.
"Don't worry, with me covering you, the emperor doesn't dare to touch you, go, take me to see the house." The wind rubbed the snow and said domineeringly, bluffing Chi Shanshan one by one.
However, seeing the shabby outfit of the wind and snow, Chi Shanshan was depressed again and begged: "Let's go quickly, they have already called the police, otherwise I won't be able to run away if I want to, I don't want to go to jail." ”
"Well, you can go first, don't worry about me."
"I brought you up, how can I leave you alone, don't say so much, go quickly."
The wind and snow still couldn't move, and he looked at Chi Shanshan curiously, this bodhisattva really didn't know how to describe it, and he didn't know whether to say that she was good or stupid.
Seeing the wind rubbing the snow unmoved, she was about to cry, with a look of please, looking pitiful.
"Don't worry, everything is with me!" Feng rubbed the snow and pulled Chi Shanshan inside, directly ignoring the others present.
Everyone looked at the wind rubbing the snow so arrogantly, and there was a wave of fear in their hearts, and they gave way to him one after another, lest they touch his dragon whiskers.