Walking over was a middle-aged man in his 40s, with short hair, a white chef's outfit, a pair of black sandals, a high nose bridge, and a pair of deep eyes that exuded a sharp light.

He is supposed to be the owner and chef of this shop.

"Why don't you pick it up?"

He walked over to the bar, his cold voice penetrating.

The drunk shook his body twice, looked at the chef with disdain, and didn't pay attention to him at all.

But the gorgeous young woman began to pester, saying, "If you don't pick it up, what can you do?" ”

After speaking, he looked at the chef contemptuously.

After hearing this, the drunk also echoed: "Damn, the money fell to the ground by itself, why should I pick it up, bullying honest people?" ”

Patrons began to talk, and from time to time someone pointed at the bar and criticized the drunk's behavior.

"Are your hands crippled? But can't you hold a few pieces of money? Bullying honest people? Hehe, I think you are a wicked person to sue first! ”

The chef had a gloomy face, fearlessly defending his dignity.

I looked down at my right hand in a plaster cast and let out a long sigh.

The restaurant began to boil, and everyone accused the drunkard and the young woman of their unreasonable behavior, and some customers even stood up and shouted: "The forest is too big to have any birds, so don't come out to make a show if you can't afford to eat." ”

The drunkard looked back and felt that he had provoked the righteousness of the people, and if he continued to entangle, the form would be unfavorable to him.

He walked around the bar and wanted to pick up the five hundred yuan that he had just thrown to the ground, but at this moment, the young woman still insisted on a shameless posture.

"Come back, don't pick it up, I want to see, this black shop can still eat me."

She shouted at the drunk, her arms folded over her chest, and she looked like an uncultured shrew.

There are already many customers who pick up their mobile phones and record everything in front of them.

The drunkard stood there and hesitated, and he glanced at the cook and the young woman for a moment, and his expression was extremely embarrassed, and the blush on his cheeks slowly faded, and he became more and more conscious, and he felt ashamed of what he had done.

He rubbed his hands together, walked to the inside of the bar, and bent down to pick up the bills scattered on the floor.

He flipped the money, handed it to the cook, and said humbly: "I'm sorry, I did it wrong, I apologize to you, I lost my temper when I was drunk, don't be like me." ”

After hearing this, the customers said good things about him.

"You see, knowing and admitting mistakes is good."

"Yes, I know the current affairs and know that I am at a loss."

The eyes turned to the young woman again, and she still contorted her face and stared at the drunkard, as if he had done so that he could not get off the stage.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she pointed at the chef very rudely and said, "The money has been picked up for you, should you give me a discount?" ”

After everyone heard this, they were embarrassed, the world is so big, it is really strange, since a person is so shameless, it can be called wonderful, not to mention a gorgeous young woman dressed in time.

"I've already said it, no discount, you throw the money on the ground, it's you who did it wrong, I let you pick up the money, it's right, it has nothing to do with whether it's discounted or not."

The cook stared at the young woman with a serious expression, without the slightest hint of flinching.

When the young woman saw that she had lost face, she became angry, and she scolded: "Damn, who do you think you are, the old lady can come to you to eat today because it gives you enough face, don't ignore." ”

Her cheeks were rubbed with thick makeup, and in her excitement, she couldn't tell whether it was red or white.

"Huh!"

The chef sneered, looked at her with a straight face: "I have opened the store for so many years, I have seen everyone, I have seen customers who don't know how to lift, but I haven't seen the boss who doesn't know the current affairs, if you have to find fault here today, then please leave immediately, I don't have time to entangle with you, I still have to do business." ”

The cook pointed to the doorway and motioned for her to hurry out.

When the young woman heard this, she felt that her dignity had been trampled on, and she actually threw herself at the cook, but she did not care, and completely lost her arrogant posture, like a mad, grabbed the cook by the hair, and tore it hard.

The cook grinned with a look of disgust on his face, and he gripped the young woman's wrist hard, holding back the pain and breaking free from her entanglement.

With a little effort, the cook pushed the young woman to the ground, and when the young woman saw that she had suffered a loss, she burst into tears, crying and howling: "Come and see, beating people in broad daylight, and whether there is any royal law, bullying honest people, woo woo..."

Everyone looked at the young woman sitting on the ground and sighed, how shameless a person can be.

Seeing that his wife had suffered a loss, the drunk man turned around, grabbed the chef's front placket, and pulled it hard, knocking the chef down.

"Damn, don't be ashamed, I'll give you some color today."

The drunken man had a fierce face and scolded the chef loudly, he was half a head taller than the chef, and his figure was more powerful than the chef, if he really started fighting, it must be the chef who was knocked down.

When everyone saw that the drunkard had changed his attitude, they began to talk again.

"Look, I don't know my heart when I know people, I still look like I know the overall situation just now, this will, tsk."

"Yes, turning your face is faster than turning a book, and people are too sinister now."

When the young woman saw that the drunkard had made a move, she hurriedly got up on the ground and kicked straight at the cook's crotch.

The chef reacted quickly and quickly dodged, and at this moment, the drunk man walked to the left side of the cook, picked up a fist, and hit the chef directly on the nose, he didn't have time to cover his nose, and the young woman went up again and grabbed his hair, her expression was hideous and terrifying, and her mouth was swearing.

The restaurant was boiling, and everyone was talking more fiercely.

"Ouch, isn't this bullying, take a quick picture and upload it to the Internet, so that netizens can comment on it."

"Exposing this pair of dog men and women is simply lawless."

They just took pictures and videos, and no one went to persuade them, I looked around, and there was a young man who was sending WeChat videos to his girlfriend.

"Baby, look, there's someone fighting, do you see, uh, can't you see clearly? Then I'll walk forward. ”

Since he really stood up, he took a few steps in the direction of the bar, pointed at the camera, and continued to ask, "What about this time, is it clear?" ”

When I saw this, the flames of anger burned in me, and I looked at the cook again, who could not break free from the young woman's hands now, because the drunkard was using him as a punching bag, punching him in the chest, in the face, and in the arms.

The waiter of the restaurant came to persuade him, but was slapped by the drunk man under the bar, and the waiter covered his face aggrievedly, and cried.

The scene was chaotic, and the more people looked at it, the more comfortable they became, they had forgotten who was right and who was wrong, and they only felt that everything that happened in front of them could become the focus of a week, or even a month.

"You call the police."

I looked at Xue Xinyan and stood up.

"What are you going to do?"

Xue Xinyan was terrified, revealing a look of surprise on her face.

"Listen to me, you just call the police."

With that, I pushed my chair away and walked to the bar.

When I got closer, I grabbed the young woman's hand and pulled her out with a hard tug.

", who's that?"

The young woman looked back, was surprised for two seconds, looked me up and down, and said disdainfully, "What are you dragging me for?" Are you sick? ”

I frowned, lifted my crooked plaster arm, and without answering the young woman's words, walked straight behind the drunk man and kicked him in the ass.

He groaned and stopped his attack on the cook.

My appearance completely led the hot atmosphere of the whole restaurant to a high tide, and the diners forgot to eat, they got up one after another, came to the front of the bar, and surrounded the place, the crowd was noisy, and giggles were heard from time to time.

"Fuck, who's going to kick me."

The drunken man turned around and looked at me with a fierce look, I was taller and more powerful than him, but I had only one hand, which added a lot of fighting spirit to him.

"You don't want to live anymore, you know me...."

Before I could finish speaking, I gritted my teeth, picked up a fist, and slammed it into his mouth, and with a snap, the corner of my mouth broke, and a wisp of blood flowed out and dripped onto his chest.

The drunk rubbed his already red and swollen lips with his hand, and pounced on me with a fierce momentum, and I didn't have time to dodge, he knocked me to the ground, and the table behind me was also smashed by me, making a loud noise.

The tableware and chopsticks and spice bottles on the table were spilled on the ground, and the scene was suddenly a mess.

Everyone took a step back to prevent the fierce fight from affecting them.

The drunk rode on top of me, taking advantage, he clenched his fist and punched me in the cheek, followed by a second punch, only to feel my face swollen, and the hot pain came and made it difficult for me to breathe.

Xue Xinyan screamed, she grabbed the drunk man's hair and pulled it back hard, trying to stop the drunk man's attack on me.

Seeing this, the young woman directly threw Xue Xinyan to the ground, like a rhinoceros in estrus, rampage, she slapped Xue Xinyan a few times, and Xue Xinyan was powerless to resist, because this young woman had more advantages than Xue Xinyan in terms of weight and height, and even her scolding voice was very strong.

When the chef saw this, he grabbed a beer bottle from the bar and smashed it directly on the back of the drunk's head, and with a bang, the bottle shattered, and the drunk howled loudly, covered his head with both hands, and collapsed on top of me, like a deflated ball.

I struggled to get up, pushed the crazy young woman beside me aside, and helped Xue Xinyan up.

"Are you alright?"

I looked at her distressedly, with a deep concern in my eyes.

"It's fine."

Xue Xinyan tidied up her messy long skirt and brushed the bangs that hung down to her forehead.

"Husband, what's wrong with you, hurry up, ah, husband, I must make this group of stupid coins pay."

The crazy young woman half-crouched beside the drunk, completely losing her mind.

The drunk man lay on the ground, holding his head in his hands, rolling his body back and forth.

At this time, a police car stopped in front of the restaurant, and two policemen got down

After entering the restaurant, a police officer frowned and asked sharply, "What's going on?" ”

"They beat people, it's a black shop."

The young woman yelled regardless of her image, and regarded the police as a timely rain and a savior.

"Hey, can you still stand up?"

Another policeman stared at the drunk rolling back and forth on the ground, frowning and questioning.

The drunken man stopped rolling and sat up slowly, staring at me with a fierce look on his face.

"Stand up and come with us."

The policeman rubbed his nose and lost his patience.

"And you, come with us."

The policeman frowned and looked at me.