Seeing that Zhuang Jing asked him not to cause trouble, Yang Cheng had to sigh and stride in front of her, facing the middle-aged man sideways.

"Boy (zei four sounds), what do you mean?"

The middle-aged man raised his hand to straighten the golden dog chain around his neck, squinted at Yang Cheng, and sneered with obvious provocation: "Do you know what a good dog doesn't get in the way?" ”

Yang Cheng suddenly raised his right arm without warning, and his backhand was a big ear scraper and slapped it on the opponent's face.

I don't know if Yang Cheng used it on purpose, or if he used too much force under his hand, but he saw that the middle-aged man's body of no less than 180 pounds was volleyed out by this slap and fell on a sample bed more than two meters away. The teeth and blood spurting from his mouth stained the milky white sheets with red flowers.

The man only howled in mid-air, and then he didn't say anything more, and the left side of his face was soon swollen like half of a pig's head, lying there motionless, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, which looked quite scary.

Yang Cheng's sudden move not only shocked Zhuang Jing, but even the female clerks at the scene were also stupid.

With a palm of his hand, a man in the prime of life who is nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighs no less than 180 pounds can fly more than two meters away, how strong is this young man's hands!

Those female clerks, you look at me, I look at you, staring at each other, I don't know what to do.

The middle-aged man who was beaten is also a frequent customer here, surnamed He, they all call him Boss He, it seems that he has opened a freight company in the local area, and the business is also quite large, and he has raised a lot of idle young people in society.

This Mr. He often brings different young women to buy bedding, and he is very generous, only buying big brands, and never bargaining. It's just a bad problem.,I always like to take advantage of a few of them.,Sometimes I deliberately take the opportunity to go back and forth in the name of picking things to and from some beautiful female customers who patronize it.。

There have been two young men who accompanied their girlfriends to shop before because they couldn't get used to Mr. He's obscene behavior, and they had conflicts with him. However, the two young men not only did not please him, but were also beaten up by Mr. He. They called the police afterwards, but it turned out to be nothing.

I never thought that Mr. He finally hit the iron plate this time.

"Sister Zhou, Mr. He won't be killed, right?" A female clerk whispered in the ear of store manager Zhou Fang.

"Probably not, right? But the young man had a lot of hands. Zhou Fang muttered with a worried face: "I guess I was fainted." ”

At this time, the frightened woman finally came back to her senses, opened her throat and shouted hysterically: "Murder! Killed! Killed ......"

Looking at the unconscious middle-aged man lying on the sample bed, Zhuang Jing turned her eyes to look at Yang Cheng again, she didn't want Yang Cheng to go now, and she didn't want to go.

"Why are you so impulsive?" Zhuang Jing looked at Yang Cheng and said with a wry smile and a sigh.

"If my heart is not happy, my thoughts will not be accessible, and my thoughts will not be accessible, which is not conducive to my state of mind cultivation." Yang Cheng said very calmly as if he was fine.

"You're having a good time, but what next?" Zhuang Jing looked at more and more onlookers, and asked in a worried whisper, "You won't really beat that person to death, will you?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Yang Cheng took Zhuang Jing's left hand and patted it lightly on the back of her hand, and smiled indifferently: "That miscellaneous doesn't look like a good thing at first glance, just wait for 110 to come and deal with it." ”

"What if the police take you away?" Zhuang Jing said worriedly: "Regardless of whether we are justified or not, if you start beating someone, we will be justified and lost." ”

"People are doing it, the sky is watching, and I believe that there is always a place for reason in this world." Yang Cheng calmly comforted Zhuang Jing, and smiled indifferently: "If everyone doesn't talk about the rules, then I will make the rules." ”

The breakthrough in his state of mind made Yang Cheng no longer as afraid of it as before, and looked forward and backward.

Being a low-key person does not mean that you will back down in case of trouble, nor does it mean that you will not fight back when you scold.

I have a strong heart, but I can also smell the roses.

Exhausting people's desires and recovering heavenly principles is the Taoist heart that Yang Cheng has comprehended.

The heart of the Tao is firm, and he should move forward bravely. Anyone who stands in my way, kill him! Those who destroy my Dao heart, destroy it!

Seeing that Yang Cheng didn't mean to leave immediately after beating someone, Zhou Fang and several other clerks were immediately relieved.

That Mr. He deserved to be beaten, but he soiled and damaged the set of high-end luxury 100% mulberry silk set wide silk silk bedding worth 15888, and someone had to pay for it. A few of them really can't afford to lose.

At this time, the mall manager and security guards rushed over when they heard the news.

After listening to the store manager Zhou Fang explain what happened, the three shopping mall security guards who were still fierce and vicious immediately became pleasant.

Are you kidding!

A clapping can whip a big man weighing more than 180 pounds out two or three meters away, such a person must be a practitioner! It's definitely not something a security guard like them can provoke.

After a while, the 110 patrol also arrived.

"Officer Sun, Officer Tan, it's good that you two are here, it's good to come."

Seeing the two patrol policemen from far and near, Pan Guangfu, the manager of the shopping mall, greeted him with a bitter face, and then truthfully stated the facts of the case he had just learned about through 1510, without adding fuel or vinegar.

Officer Sun, who was about 30 years old and had the rank of second-class superintendent on his shoulder, stared at Yang Cheng's right hand that hit him twice.

No matter how you look at it, Officer Sun also felt that Yang Cheng's white, smooth, and slender right hand, which was more like a woman than a woman, could fan a tall and strong man in the prime of life two or three meters away with one palm.

However, the middle-aged man lying on the high-end sample bed did have a swollen face like a pig's head, and his injuries were obviously not light, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Subconsciously, Officer Sun walked up to Mr. He, who was lying there like a dead man, stretched out his hand to probe the end of the other party's nose, and measured his artery.

Fortunately, the person is still alive, but he is seriously injured and unconscious.

Officer Sun bowed his head to the fellow police officer and said something, and then saw the young police officer wave his hand and call Pan Guangfu, the manager of the mall, and ask him how to get to the monitoring room.

When the young police officer surnamed Wang was led by the mall manager Pan Guangfu to the mall monitoring center, Officer Sun walked up to Yang Cheng with a serious face, looked up and down a few times, and then asked officially:

"Name, age, place of origin, occupation, current address! Why do you hit someone? ”

Yang Cheng did not embarrass the other party, and replied truthfully quite cooperatively: "Mu Yiyang, honest Cheng, Yang Cheng, 25 years old, from Liancheng City, Xiangbei Province, is now a group supervisor of the planning department of Donghuang Advertising Spring Company in Haizhou City. He currently lives at No. 59, Area A, Oriental Garden. As for why he beat someone, it was because of that miscellaneous underwhelming. ”

"Your boss is Tang Huang?" Officer Sun obviously knew something about the situation of Donghuang Advertising Company, and then asked, "You just said that you are currently living in Villa 59, Area A, Oriental Garden?" ”

"That's right. Does Officer Sun know our Mr. Tang? Yang Cheng nodded a little surprised and asked.

Officer Sun did not answer, but took out his mobile phone and clicked on the address book, flipped to a number from it, and dialed it.

……

Haizhou Donghuang Advertising Spring Company, General Manager's Office.

Tang Huang was chatting happily with a middle-aged fat man.

If Yang Cheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize this middle-aged fat man at a glance, it was Liu Yang Liu Fatzi, who he met by chance on the bus that day, claiming to be the general manager of True Eye Information Consulting Co., Ltd.

"I said Old Tang, you really have eyes and don't know gold and jade."

Liu Yang held a personal resume in his hand, pointed to the one-and-a-half-inch ID photo on the resume, and said with a smile: "If this kid named Yang Cheng is really an employee of your company, then you simply have a true Buddha and don't worship it, but worship fake Buddha everywhere." ”