"Die!"

One of the guys with a mohican hairstyle let out a loud shout and was the first to attack, followed by the other four.

At this time, he wanted to run, leaving his back to the enemy only to be beaten, Zhou Ping's heart was horizontal, and he gritted his teeth and did not retreat, but advanced to meet him.

Bang bang!

Two fists to the flesh sound, Zhou Ping snorted and took two steps back, and then looked at the moxigan head, who was actually blown upside down by a punch.

Zhou Ping looked at his fist a little blankly, when did he have such strength?

When he threw Ram out just now, Zhou Ping hadn't noticed this yet, thinking that Ram was too thin.

But the white man who was punched away by himself was more than 1.8 meters tall, and his visual weight was at least about 75 kilograms.

The rest of the white people didn't give Zhou Ping a chance to think more at all, and rushed up in a swarm, and then there was a crackling sound of punching and kicking in the alley.

A moment later, Zhou Ping staggered out of the alley, a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and his cheek was slightly bulging after being hit a few times in the melee.

A gust of hot wind blew, and Zhou Ping shook his somewhat drowsy head vigorously.

How could he not have imagined that a group of people would beat him, and in the end, he would be killed by him alone?

In the alley, Ram and the others were lying horizontally, with blue noses and swollen faces, and a painful moan came out of their mouths from time to time.

"Oh my God, my finger seems to be broken, I'm going to the hospital......"

"Damn, it feels like my guts are going to shatter......"

"Ram, you idiot, what the hell is going on, didn't you say that this kid is just an ordinary office worker, why is it even more terrifying than a professional boxer!"

Mohican asked with a resentful question, but without waiting for Ram's response, he staggered up and walked up to the latter.

"Ram, don't play stupid, ask you something!"

Moxican kicked Ram on the head, but the other party didn't react, and he was immediately startled, could it really be that the crazy Huaxia man was killed?

He hurriedly squatted down to check Ram's snort, and only when he felt that he still had breath of relief, he cursed: "Useless waste, you will be knocked unconscious in a few clicks!"

Zhou Ping, who was a little embarrassed, came to the side of the road and raised his hand to beckon a taxi.

After getting into the car, the driver looked at it and said, "Sir, do you need to go to the hospital?"

Zhou Ping shook his head, he felt that his state was still good, and there should be no need to go to the hospital.

Besides, after tonight, everything will be restarted again.

However, Zhou Ping still went to the steakhouse next to the hospital, he felt so hungry that he twitched, and he had the illusion that he could eat a cow.

got out of the car, came to the door of the restaurant, and saw the situation inside Zhou Ping was stunned.

There should be people coming to this point for dinner one after another, you must know that the taste here is very good and it is near the hospital, and the most important thing is the flow of people.

But at this moment, there was only one light on in the restaurant, which was very dark, and there were no customers inside, only two waiters were cleaning.

Could it be that dinner hours haven't arrived yet?

This is indeed the case in foreign countries, where some restaurants with good business only sell at a fixed time a day, and if you want to eat, you must make a reservation in advance or queue up.

Zhou Ping wanted to go in and ask about the situation, but as soon as he entered the door, he heard the waiter shouting at him: "I'm sorry, sir, our restaurant is closed." ”

What the hell! My stomach was still growling with hunger, and I took a taxi to come over for dinner, but I was told that it was closed!

Zhou Ping asked curiously, "What? It's Monday, why isn't it open?"

"Hi, our owner is transferring this restaurant and may not open it again in the future. ”

After the waiter finished speaking, he turned back and continued to tidy up the table.

Zhou Ping was even more confused when he heard this, and then asked: "What's the situation, your steak here tastes very good, and the business is not bad, why do you say that you will turn around?"

"Hey, don't mention it, because yesterday a customer was stuck in his trachea by a bone while dining, and died because the treatment was not timely, and our boss faced a claim of 1.5 million, and he could only transfer the restaurant if he couldn't afford to compensate. The waiter sighed and said.

"What?"

Zhou Pingdun was speechless, he didn't expect that after his own persuasion yesterday, the middle-aged man still didn't choose first aid, and finally died.

Because of this, this restaurant, which was originally doing thriving, closed down.

Shaking his head, Zhou Ping walked out a little depressed, fortunately, this street is close to hospitals and residential areas, and there are many restaurants.

After changing the restaurant, Zhou Ping ordered a large table full of dishes, and began to gobble up after the dishes were served.

After eating, Zhou Ping took out the dental floss in the box on the table and muttered while picking his teeth: "The taste is average, far worse than the steakhouse over there." ”

Zhou Ping's undisguised comment made the guests next to him couldn't help but roll their eyes.

"The taste is average, and this guy still eats so much?"

"Oh my God, I envy him for being so good at eating......"

Zhou Ping didn't pay attention to these people's discussions, can he tell the other party that he hasn't eaten at all?

He felt that the amount of food he had eaten had become very scary, and so on, in addition to the amount of food, his strength was also inexplicably much greater.

Is there any connection between the two?

After eating, Zhou Ping felt that his head, which was a little drowsy after the fight before, was fine, and it didn't seem to be a concussion, probably because he was hungry and fainted.

After returning home, the first thing Zhou Ping did was to turn on the computer and search the Internet for first-aid knowledge related to the trachea being stuck by food.

Most of the answers said to send him to the hospital to hang the emergency, Zhou Ping pouted: "If that fat pig is willing to send him to the emergency department, why should I bother to find a way." ”

Pay for the middle-aged man to hang up an emergency room and cure him first?

In order to be able to eat such a high-quality and inexpensive steak in the future, Zhou Ping is indeed willing to do so, anyway, time can be restarted, and he has a lot of ways to make money.

The middle-aged man's attitude was still quite good, and Zhou Ping was willing to spend some money to save his life.

But even if she is willing to pay money to help them, I am afraid that the fat woman will not be grateful for it for the first time, but will guess whether Zhou Ping has made a trick and wants to cheat them out of more money.

After shopping around Google and Zhou Ping didn't find any good way, he opened Baidu again.

I have to say that the Chinese people are still very powerful, and there are various methods on Baidu, including drinking vinegar, sending to the hospital, calling firefighters, and even chanting a spell, and then burning a rune paper to drink water......

Wait, Zhou Ping clicked on a video, and saw a group of people eating inside, and one of the young people suddenly pinched his neck, as if he was stuck by something.

At this time, the middle-aged man next to him walked over and lifted the young man who was stuck in something......

After watching this video several times, Zhou Ping nodded thoughtfully, this method may be feasible.