Chapter 16 Typing the Book
Seeing that his words did not attract the attention of the other party, the neon man named Takamura immediately changed the topic and began to praise the food of his country.
"The food of our great neon country is made with natural, exquisite, nutritious and craftsman spirit, and it has become popular in China in recent years, and it is the food of the best people." Gao Cun said and pointed in Xu Kexin's direction: "Look at that female anchor, isn't she also promoting our neon food." ”
Hearing this, Xu Kexin was as disgusting as eating a fly, and the live broadcast room exploded, and netizens expressed cordial greetings to the eighteenth generation of Gaocun's ancestors.
Xu Kexin slapped the table and stood up, turned her head and scolded Gao Cun loudly: "Little book, let me tell you, the old lady's live broadcast is not because of how delicious your neon food is, but because netizens want to see which country is the most unpalatable." ”
"Sister Kexin is domineering and scolds him."
"Sister Kexin is mighty."
"You can't let Ya's book run rampant."
Netizens in the live broadcast room were swiping gifts while posting barrages.
Gao Cun sneered arrogantly: "It's useless for you to be angry, here, these people are here for my big neon food." ”
"Mr. Takamura is right, if you are not convinced, you can not eat." The woman also stood up to help, with a look of superiority.
The people present were also disgusted when they heard this book and this woman's words, and they had the heart to leave, after all, it was not cheap, and the money was spent a little reluctantly.
"Friends, I'm sorry for this meal, I'm sorry to trouble everyone." Si Mingyu got up and said loudly.
Hearing that someone was paying the bill, the guests present, whether they were halfway through the meal or just finished ordering, all said thank you and got up and left, and they all walked away in less than a minute.
"Little book, what else do you have to say?" Xu Kexin raised her eyebrows and said.
At this time, the store manager also came over, and said to Gao Cun in an unkind tone: "Two, you are not welcome in this store, please leave." ”
Everyone saw what happened, and it was this neon man who caused trouble first. For the shopkeeper, now is the time for the food to be ordered, if he doesn't leave, if he keeps making trouble like this, the business of the store will not be able to do it.
"Yours, Yaga!" Gao Cun picked up the plate on the table in anger and threw it at Xu Kexin.
"Ahh The incident happened suddenly, so frightened that Xu Kexin only had time to block her face, but the plate smashed firmly on her.
"Holy!" Si Mingyu didn't expect the book to dare to do it, and his first reaction was to kick it over.
Although he didn't use all his strength in a hurry, he also kicked Takamura more than a meter away, knocked over the table next to him and fell to the ground.
"Little book, you still dare to hit someone!" Si Mingyu was unforgiving, and he went up and kicked Gao Cun again.
"Expedition to the West!" Xu Kexin, who reacted, screamed and rushed over, kicking Gao Cun with a kick.
"Stop, how can you beat someone!" The woman who came with Takamura shouted and was about to run over to pull the fight.
Li Shijianing stretched out a foot like lightning.
Bang.
The woman tripped and slapped her face down on the table beside her, so that her eyes were black, her nose was almost flattened, and she was bleeding all over.
"Help! Stop it! Stop it! Gao Cun held his head and subconsciously begged for mercy in neon language, and after shouting a few times, he realized that the other party didn't understand, so he changed it to Huaxia.
You can't really cripple someone, so Si Mingyu pulled Xu Kexin and stopped. His few strokes were measured, and he picked up the rough skin and thick flesh of Gao Cun and kicked it, but Xu Kexin really stepped on it.
"This gentleman, this situation?" The hotel manager asked embarrassedly.
"Call the police. As for the loss, you name the number, I will pay you. "Now we can only wait for the police to solve it, after all, this is a mall full of cameras, and you can't leave if you want to.
"Oh, okay, okay." The manager was most afraid that no one would recognize the loss, and since Si Mingyu said so, he immediately called the police.
Gao Cun, who was lying on the ground, wanted to stand up, but when he saw Si Mingyu's sharp eyes, he was afraid of being beaten again, so he didn't dare, so he had to pretend to be dead on the ground.
As a well-known shopping mall, Hang Lung has a huge flow of people, so there are police officers patrolling the vicinity every day just in case, and they arrived at the scene within 10 minutes after receiving the notification from the dispatch room, along with the relevant person in charge of the mall.
When he saw the police coming, Takamura immediately shouted loudly, saying that his arm was broken, and then that he had a broken leg, that he was a neon man, that he was beaten, that it was a serious diplomatic incident, and so on. The woman also shouted that she was bleeding and was going to die or something.
The restaurant manager gave a detailed introduction to the situation.
It was the neon man who was beaten, and the policeman who led the team squatted next to Gao Cun and said: "You shouted that you have a broken arm and a broken leg, can you walk?" If it's really badly injured, I'll call an ambulance for you. However, if you deceive the police, you can be considered a falsification of evidence. ”
In fact, there is no such thing as falsifying evidence, but Gao Cun did suffer a skin injury, and if he really wanted to be sent to the hospital, he would be exposed, so he had to stand up with a humming chirp.
"The parties are all going back to the office, the manager is with you, you don't want to go to the mall." The policeman said when he saw Takamura standing up.
Xu Kexin's live broadcast was not turned off when there was a fight just now, although due to the problem of the camera angle, the netizens in the live broadcast room did not watch it all, but the audible sound did listen to the whole process.
When encountering such a thing as playing a book, the barrage is a water of all kinds of cheering, and the gifts are even more flying, regardless of whether the anchor can see it or not.
When the matter was over, Xu Kexin remembered the live broadcast, and hurriedly said a few sorry words and closed the live broadcast software.
The police station is very close, two streets apart, and it is only a fifteen-minute walk.
On the way, Takamura whispered in neon and didn't know who to call.
"He called the person in charge of the branch of Dongbei Arts Co., Ltd. in Modu and asked him to come over with a lawyer." Li Shijianing whispered in Si Mingyu's ear.
"Sister, do you know neon language?" Si Mingyu was shocked.
"I understand a little bit." Li Shijianing almost wrote that I am very powerful on his face.
Since the book has found a lawyer, he can't sit still.
Si Mingyu avoided the others and called Chen Qicheng.
He is the deputy director of the Demon City Bureau, and he was also there when Si Mingyu first met Jiang Xueyi, although he didn't know the identity of Si Mingyu's supernatural person, but he knew that he was the person to be taken care of by the security department, and that was enough.
There were special rooms for the police station, and the conditions were good, and the two groups were placed in two separate rooms.
Because Gao Cun insisted on waiting for his lawyer to arrive, Si Mingyu could only boredly pull Li Shijianing to play "Glory of Kings".