Chapter 221: Friction

The restaurant owner saw that there were many people on the other side, and his face was not good, thinking that it was better not to make a big fuss, and it was good to suffer some losses and calm people, it was not easy for them outsiders to open a restaurant here, and they had a stiff quarrel with these ruffians, and he was afraid that his restaurant would be maliciously harassed from time to time.

Thinking of this, he smiled and said to the yellow-haired man: "I'm really sorry, it's the responsibility of our restaurant, and the money for this dish won't be counted. ”

As he spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms and handed one to each person.

Knowing that the other party was deliberately looking for fault and letting a dead cockroach in, he had to apologize with a smile, and the restaurant owner felt extremely aggrieved.

The yellow-haired man pushed him away directly and shouted angrily, "You don't give me this set." Picked up the plate of leftover vegetable scraps, "We have eaten all the dishes with cockroaches, and we will have stomach trouble tomorrow, how do you say this loss should be calculated?" Do you still want us to pay for it? Do you have a brain cramp, huh? ”

Finally, with a shout, he slammed the plate to the ground.

"Bang~"

The plate was smashed to pieces, and the debris inside was scattered everywhere.

The restaurant owner looked embarrassed, and only then did he realize that this group of people not only wanted to eat the overlord meal, but also wanted to blackmail him for money.

Wang Yongjia spoke up at this time: "I saw it very clearly here just now, that cockroach is obviously put in by you after eating, not to mention that you want to eat the overlord meal, but also want the restaurant owner to lose money, your wishful thinking is too good, right?" ”

The yellow-haired man immediately said angrily: "Who are you, tired and crooked? There's nothing to do with you here, hurry up and get out of here, or I'll kill you! ”

"Kill me? Boy, are you sure? ”

Wang Yongjia laughed angrily and took out his police ID card from his arms.

Seeing his documents, the faces of this group of ruffians changed slightly.

The restaurant owner has some confidence, he can't fight with these local second-rate people as an outsider, and with a JC, he is naturally much more down-to-earth.

"Yo yo, it turned out to be a police officer, disrespectful and disrespectful, but you're already off work, so put away your police officer card quickly, don't take it out and be embarrassed." The yellow-haired man was slightly stunned, but he was not at all shocked by Wang Yongjia's JC identity.

"JC is amazing, it's not like us when I take off my police uniform."

"Officer, don't put yourself in the position of a judge, it will only make people feel funny."

"That's it, isn't it good to enjoy the time after work, but you have to stand up and meddle in things, and show dog tags, who are you trying to scare?"

A group of seven or eight people, all like the yellow-haired man, were not afraid of Wang Yongjia's JC identity and made mocking remarks.

Wang Yongjia knows the situation in Guangming District very well, and after knowing the relationship between the ruffians and the Dragon Gang, he is unscrupulous, and he doesn't take JC seriously at all, and he also preaches everywhere that after twelve o'clock in the evening is the world of these black forces, so there are not many waves in his heart.

He shook his head and said with a hint of warning: "I advise you not to make trouble, settle the accounts well, or you will all be arrested and returned to the police station!" ”

The yellow-haired man smiled weirdly: "Officer, the brain is a good thing, I hope you have, don't you see a dead cockroach in this dish, we, as consumers, eat dead cockroaches in the dish, can't we all defend our rights?" ”

"We all know what the real situation is, if it is really the responsibility of the restaurant, I will stand on your side, but you are clearly full of food and looking for trouble, and you are ready to blackmail the restaurant owner, by the way, now you have to add another one, insulting the police officers." Wang Yongjia said.

"That's not the case!" The yellow-haired man spread his hands.

At the same time, seven or eight other men walked up to an empty table, their hands touching the empty wine bottles, and others were trying to see if the stool was sturdy.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it is the responsibility of our restaurant, so that the meal money is counted, how about I make friends with my brothers?"

Seeing that these people were going to fight, the restaurant owner hurriedly came out to play a round, afraid that his restaurant would be smashed, even if he didn't smash it, it would scare away the guests who were dining, and the gains outweighed the losses, so he had to return and not pay for the meal.

The yellow-haired man pushed the restaurant owner hard again and scolded: "Friend of your mother, forced friend, you have eaten dead cockroaches in your dishes, and you still want money for the fuck?" Lao Tzu told you, if you don't pay seven or eight hundred for mental damage, you can't count it, don't think that you are awesome if you have JC to support you, he can cover you for a while, and he can cover you for a lifetime? Besides, just such a garbage JC, he can't even cover you for a while. ”

"What did you say?" Wang Yongjia was furious, and his face became gloomy.

"Yo, angry? It seems to be a bit bloody. ”

The yellow-haired young man said with a smile, and then stretched out his hand to point at Wang Yongjia, "I said you are a trash, what, don't accept it?" Don't you want to bite me? ”

Wang Yongjia raised his eyebrows angrily, slapped the yellow-haired young man's hand away, and then kicked him in the chest.

To be the captain of the anti-narcotics team, he has practiced his skills, and this kick directly kicked the yellow-haired young man to the ground, and his forehead collided and rubbed against the wall violently, and he bled on the spot.

The yellow-haired young man wiped a handful of blood from his forehead, and then roared at his companion with tears in his eyes: "Damn, him for me!" ”

Seven or eight people immediately picked up wine bottles and stools, and pounced on Wang Yongjia like seven or eight jackals.

Wang Yongjia is also not afraid, and a set of military body fists to deal with this group of ruffians and hooligans.

The entire restaurant lobby was in chaos all of a sudden, and the customers who were originally eating in the lobby hurriedly walked to the wall, because the battlefield between Wang Yongjia and seven or eight people was constantly expanding, stools were smashed and thrown around, and the sound of empty wine bottles breaking was also heard one after another.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

The restaurant owner wanted to cry without tears, and if he continued to fight like this, his restaurant would have to be completely destroyed.

"Bang~"

The yellow-haired young man picked up a wine bottle and slammed it on the edge of the table, the broken part of the wine bottle was like a dog's tooth, becoming extremely sharp, he pointed at the restaurant owner, and roared: "You shut up for me, talk again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Then he looked at the fight on Wang Yongjia's side, "Fight, give me a hard beating, fuck, this dead strip is tired and crooked!" ”

After speaking, he also used his sleeve to wipe a handful of blood flowing down his forehead.

At that moment, a large, tong-like hand reached for him, grabbed him by the collar, and threw him out like garbage.

"Bang~"

The yellow-haired young man made an arc in the air and smashed into a table, which suddenly fell apart, and the half-severed beer bottle in his hand flew out in the process.

Before he could react, the big hand grabbed him by the back collar as if out of thin air, lifting him up like a puppy, his feet were almost hanging in the air, and when his gaze stabilized, he only saw a handsome young man with his hands in his trouser pockets staring at him indifferently.

(End of chapter)