Chapter 232: Beating People

He Ye started work in the afternoon, and Jian Heng flew to Los Angeles by plane, and then took a flight to Shanghai.

When I arrived in Pudong, I directly called a car with my mobile phone when I landed, and went straight to the hotel where I was staying.

It's still an old acquaintance, and it's still the one who delivered the car last time. This taught Jian Heng a bag, and then said goodbye, which can be regarded as neat.

Jian Heng showed his ID, then entered his room, threw the box in his hand, and couldn't wait to open the bag.

As soon as the bag was opened, it was found that there were indeed two books inside, and the quality of the books was the same as that in the secret space.

After flipping back and forth a few times, Jian Heng couldn't understand what was written in the book, both of them were turned through, and he didn't understand a word, so Jian Heng directly thought about throwing this thing back into the secret space first, and waited for a chance to read it slowly, anyway, this east is already in hand, and he won't run.

Thinking of this, Jian Heng raised his foot and took this thing into the space.

Just as he was about to put the book in, Jian Heng subconsciously looked down and discovered the secret on the book.

"It turns out that this thing can only be seen in space!" Jian Heng said happily.

Now that he understood it, Jian Heng sat cross-legged on the mat directly, although there were still one or two percent, but he would also watch it, so he began to watch it seriously.

It's a pity that just after reading a few pages, the sky has changed, this time there is no rain, it is directly into the night mode, and it is also the kind of night mode with a black light and blind fire, you can't see your fingers, you want to read a book, it's impossible.

Putting the book down, Jian Heng sighed here: "It's hard to learn it now!" ”

Suddenly, Jian Heng missed a little bit of the time when the space was still a tile and blue sky, at that time, there was no rain or snow in the space, and there was no change of sun and moon, every time I came in, it was sunny, how good!

After waiting for a while, the sky in the space was bright, Jian Heng picked up the book again and read it, it was dark after a few pages, and after a few times, Jian Heng had no intention of reading at all.

Throwing the book into the space, Jian Heng raised his feet and walked out of the space. I wanted to go to bed, but I was a little excited, and I couldn't sleep, so I simply walked out of the hotel and started to stroll.

Sneaking around Jian Heng to the side of a small park, when he heard the sound of the stereo inside, he knew that a group of aunts were dancing in the square again.

In fact, square dancing was originally a good thing to exercise, but the small speaker played by these aunts, I can't wait for the whole world to hear it, and it immediately turned a good thing into a bad thing.

Just like now, Jian Heng pricked up his ears, standing outside the small park, he could hear the music clearly, and subconsciously turned his head to look around, and found that there were still many high-rise residential buildings standing around.

You can imagine, if there is a school-going child in this family, who wants to do homework? You have to have a soundproof headset.

Anyway, Jian Heng is fine, sneak in and take a look!

So Jian Heng went in along the small gate of the park, walked along the road, and after a while, he saw a very large square, with hundreds of old ladies pressed by black pressure on it, which guy had a red fan in his hand, and he jumped happily.

Jian Heng turned around and saw that there was a seller of cool skins not far away, so he walked to someone's stall and sat down.

A few small tables, a small bench twenty or thirty centimeters high, very much homely, ordered a bowl of cold skin, Jian Heng sat down.

"Boss, don't put too much spicy, a little bit is fine, put a little more bean sprouts" Jian Heng deliberately advised, while saying that, he took out his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay.

Sitting down and waiting for the boss and the proprietress to be busy, Jian Heng sat on the stool as if nothing happened, and actually listened to the music in his ears and beat the beat.

Just when Jian Heng was enjoying the beating, suddenly the sound of the reverse sound stopped, Jian Heng looked up, and saw a man in his thirties who was copying the small stereo of the dancing aunt in his hand, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Dancing all day, how many times have I told you......" The man's roar rang out suddenly, and suddenly a group of people surrounded him.

However, the man's voice was quickly overshadowed by the aunt's gossipy voice.

"It's too immoral, it's a community all around, even if it's a little quieter, just hear it, you look at the tone of the voice, let's sit here like sitting in a nightclub, which guy is noisy."

One of the two young men sitting at a table next to him complained that he seemed to know that people who rented and worked nearby were often victimized.

At this time, the boss brought them the cool skin, and when he heard him say this, he echoed and said: "Who said no, there must be three or four times a month for this kind of thing, and several groups of old ladies come to grab a place every day, and they come to jump from the afternoon, and they can take three or four shifts, and they can only rest until nine o'clock at night, and sometimes they can reach ten o'clock."

As the boss spoke, he heard the sound of ping-pong from the crowd, and the man's voice seemed to be crazy: "Lao Tzu specially let you jump, Lao Tzu specially let you jump, Lao Tzu specially let you jump, Lao Tzu has been working for twelve hours, you guys don't have a all day, you know how to make a fu......ss."

Even if he didn't see anyone, Jian Heng could imagine a man going crazy, instead Jian Heng asked himself, if he worked for more than ten hours, his eyelids would almost not be opened, and when he went home and lay on the bed, his whole body seemed to be scattered, and he listened to the deafening square dance songs played in the square in his ears, and it was estimated that he would be half crazy.

Jian Heng's cool skin came up, and the police also arrived, the action was very fast, the solution was faster, and the matter was solved immediately in less than five minutes, and the man compensated the aunts for their stereos, and the aunts promised to turn down the voices, and now the two sides were finished.

"That's it? No wonder it's so loud every day. It's the same as not dealing with it," said the young man who had just spoken.

The boss who sold the cold skin pouted: "What else can I do if it's not over?" It's just such a small thing, can there be anything else to make trouble? Even if it is put in the United States, it can't be good, right? Every time I come, every time I do, the police come over to pay for the compensation, and the mediation of the mediation, and then these people continue to commit! ”

Jian Heng smiled when he heard this, and said, "In the United States? The police have to arrest someone! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, the American police have nothing to do," the boss shook his head at Jian Heng and said.

Jian Heng didn't distinguish with the boss, because this thing is meaningless, as long as he has the opportunity, he will go to the parks of big cities in the United States to have a look, and all the Chinese aunts who dance square dances will know if they dare to turn on the sound of the small tape recorder so loudly.

In comparison, Jian Heng actually prefers the way the American police deal with it, according to the letter of the law, what should be done, like this, the American police come to arrest someone once, and it is more effective than the Chinese police grinding their lips a thousand times.

Because some people know shame and can feel it once they say it, but there are a handful of people who are not very shameless, they are happy, and they care about others so much.

You talk to him a thousand times, and it's all in front of you, and you turn your face and continue to do bad things, saying a thousand times that you don't have handcuffs that work.

Just when Jian Heng picked up the chopsticks and wanted to eat, suddenly a small pebble fell on Jian Heng's body, Jian Heng turned his head and found a group of people in their teens and twenties, five or six white and black young people gathered together, pointing at himself and making a piercing laugh, and one person still had a stone in his hand that had not been thrown.

"This master, I'll pack it for you, don't pay attention to them, even if you beat a few of them, you won't be happy. And maybe these people will be released faster than you" The boss saw it and hurriedly ran to Jian Heng's side, reaching out to take Jian Heng's bowl with cold skin.

Jian Heng saw that five or six boys were still pointing at him, so he said to the boss: "Don't pretend!" ”

Just as he was about to stand up, the boss grabbed Jian Heng's arm: "Young man, bear with me!" These people all have backgrounds, either foreign company executives or African sons, we ordinary people really can't afford to mess with them."

"It's okay, thank you, take care of my cool skin" Jian Heng stood up as he said it.

"Apologies!" Jian Heng walked up to a few young men and said.

β€œhat’s-rong-ith-you-man!” A white boy in his teens leaned his face over, leaned in front of Jian Heng, and said defiantly.

"Apologies!" Jian Heng said again softly.

β€œFU-K-YOU!”

Syllable! Without waiting for this kid to speak, Jian Heng kicked the goods three meters away, and the black boy next to him instantly took out a small dagger from his pocket and rushed towards Jian Heng, how could Jian Heng's flexibility be pierced by him, he pulled his neck and pushed it, and directly inserted the small dagger into his thigh with his hand.

Yes!

Suddenly, there was a piercing scream, which immediately jumped the people who came up to watch around, Jian Heng reached out and twisted it with the black boy's hand, and the dagger turned on his lap, and the scream started again.

"Apologies!"

Jian Heng calmly seemed to have done something insignificant, his eyes looked at the black boy, and there was no pity in his eyes.

β€œsorry-sorry!” The black boy was suddenly afraid, so he said in a loud voice.

Hearing him say this, Jian Heng let go of him, sat back at his table, picked up the chopsticks, clicked them twice on the table, and after finishing the chopsticks, he bent down and ate them in a big gulp.

Now everyone in the circle was stunned for a moment, because the black boy was now holding his legs and howling loudly, and he didn't need to look at it to know that the dagger was not shallow. And the white boy who had been kicked on the ground was now hunched over and over like a prawn.

It's just a spoiled little thing, where to talk about the value of force, Jian Heng didn't feel it at all when he cleaned it up.