Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Oral Cavity

Reporter Cai put his hand into his chest and ...... A small white bottle was taken out from the ditch of the two "Wangzi small steamed buns". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I wasn't interested in her airfield-like parts, but the little white bottle ...... But I felt a wave of fear.

Although I didn't see it clearly, under the baptism of so many TV series, I still subconsciously realized what it was.

Legendary ...... Anti-wolf spray pepper water!

Facing the big murder weapon that my sister took out from her chest, I was a little frightened, and my buddy instinctively stepped back and closed his eyes...... But it's still a step too late.

A slightly pink pink, with a sharp "Boom" like a banshee's howl, slashed through the air and burst over.

At the last moment when my eyes were closed, the sharp, burning gas still swept into a small bit, and then quickly poured into my mouth and nose as its owner's hand moved.

Spicy! painful, indescribably spicy!

The stimulation of the anti-wolf spray is really worthy of its name, after the stroke, I felt that my whole head was swollen and hot like a fire, and every cell was buzzing like a boiling kettle.

In the chaos, I completely lost my sight, and only heard the sound of many collisions and escapes, as if someone was flipping the table.

Until the end, the reporter Cai Qiuhua desperately shouted: "...... Who are you? What are you going to do? Don't come! Stand back ......"

In the pain, I couldn't figure out the situation, but I felt as if the female reporter had met some difficult opponent in front of my hotel, and that person frightened her.

But now, I don't care about that.

The poisonous fog rushed to my eyes, and I completely lost my vision, so in the restaurant that I was very familiar with, I could only touch around like a blind man, very helpless.

After another chaotic footstep, in the hysteria of Cai Okra, someone ran up from the direction of the kitchen.

Then, Zhao Shuihe's slightly frightened and surprised voice said, "What are you doing? Who is that woman? Why did you tear down the hotel again?"

After Zhao Shuihe finished speaking, Zhao Haipeng, who had not made any moves from the beginning, suddenly replied: "Shuihe, use milk to wash your face and eyes of Boss Huo, he was sprayed with chili peppers." ā€

"Oh!" Zhao Shuihe replied, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Pervert, bear with me, milk is good for spicy injuries, just a minute, come with me ......"

Zhao Shuihe's words comforted my devastated body and mind, and then I was led by this little girl, walked to the refrigerator, and took out milk to wash my face.

A cool, frankincense liquid flowed through my face, cooling me down quickly and relieving the pain, while also allowing me to open my eyes and see the mirror image of the restaurant.

At this moment, everything in my eyes is red ghosted, and my eyes feel a headache after being open for a long time.

As the pain gradually dissipated, I was heartbroken to see my store being "bombed" again, and all kinds of tables, chairs and benches were scattered all over the ground.

Between the "wreckage", Lao Zhao stood on the side of the hotel, confronting the female reporter, holding the snatched anti-wolf spray in his hand, and he didn't seem to be affected by that thing.

Suddenly, I wondered a little, it was Zhao Haipeng who intercepted this woman, but why didn't he catch the man with the camera? The thin monkey had "goods" in his hand, and now he might go to the police.

Compared with Zhao Haipeng's step-by-step pressing, this reporter Cai is much more embarrassed, she was forced into a corner of the hotel by Lao Zhao, and there is no self-defense guy in her hand, so she can only pick up a disposable chopsticks and use them as weapons for self-defense.

"What are you going to do? Don't come here!" The chopsticks in Cai Okra's hand shook like an earthquake, and it was completely a chicken...... See what the eagle looks like.

Cai Okra looked frightened, but Zhao Haipeng's face was much more complicated, and he was extremely serious between his eyebrows, which was completely a kind of study of this woman's posture.

After a while, Zhao Haipeng spoke, with a strange teasing in his mouth: "Don't get me wrong, I didn't leave you to take advantage, I just wanted to ask you a few questions." ā€

"You committed murder in the hotel and beat up reporters, Zhou Zhaoshi has already gone to the police, what is there to ask...... Ask the police!"

"Hehe," Zhao Haipeng smiled helplessly, raised his head and said, "Don't you feel strange? Why did I let go of that camera and leave you alone." ā€

"How do I know what you pervert think......s!

In Cai Okra's hysterical shouting, Zhao Haipeng was surprisingly calm.

He ignored Cai's nonsense and continued to say unhurriedly: "Reporter Cai, you have been very angry recently, and you suddenly like to wear black clothes, and you like to eat animal offal, black sesame seeds, and ...... when you eat You can always hear strange movements in your home at night, and when you wake up in the morning, you will have strange bruises on your joints, and you will see things like clocks, fish tanks, etc., which will break inexplicably, right?"

After Zhao Haipeng said this, Cai Okra suddenly stopped messing around, and then said in a slightly surprised, but wary whisper: "You...... How do you know? You're not going to be my brain-dead fan, stalking me, are you?"

After listening to Cai's words, I was speechless and helpless.

Ya is too narcissistic, just a non-famous little reporter, with a flat chest and the same as the airport, no figure and no height, except for the face and the past, not much bigger than a chicken skeleton.

Who would chase her for such a psychopath?

I was disdainful, so I replied instead of Zhao Haipeng: "This is our chef here, busy until seven or eight o'clock every day, and have time to chase you?"

Cai Okra said disdainfully: "In the heart of the pervert, who knows what he thinks, he didn't follow me, so how do you know this!"

Unlike women's paranoia, Zhao Haipeng is really real, he replied directly: "I saw it from your mouth, and when you howled just now, I saw something from your mouth...... Something that can kill you. ā€

I was stunned, what could Zhao Haipeng see in her mouth?

Curious, Zhao Shuihe and I both looked at the mouth of the okra, wanting to see what else was in the mouth of reporter Cai Da in addition to the mouth and teeth.

The expressions of the two of us peeking like searchlights naturally made each other unhappy, so Cai Okra closed her mouth tightly, her face was embarrassed, and she seemed to be a little unable to get off the stage.

At this moment, the door of our hotel was pushed open, and two policemen walked in from the outside, and behind the police, there was still the hemp pole that ran out early in the morning, carrying a camera, and followed Zhou Shouji.

When the police came in, they asked us: "This comrade reporter said that you beat people and illegally detained them, what is the matter?"

Zhao Haipeng looked at the police, then walked to Cai Okra, who was in a trance, leaned down, and said something in her ear.

After that, I saw that reporter Cai's face and expression quickly returned to normal, and then changed from nervousness to doubt.

I'm curious about what Lao Zhao said to her.