Chapter 2: Friction
Gunsmoke suddenly filled the restaurant, and this inconspicuous corner became the center of attention of the entire restaurant, and even those waiting outside couldn't help but pick up their phones and start filming this picture.
"I've called the police."
Jiang Xia's words were cold and ruthless, although the tattooed man in front of him was not taller than him, but in terms of physique, this tattooed man looked like a person who often exercised, and he was a lot stronger than Jiang Xia.
"I'm telling you, even if you call the police, it's useless, I've already said it, in Beilu, I'm the rule! Someone above me! ”
As soon as his words fell, everyone present raised their heads and glanced above his head.
The tattooed man was furious, and he immediately stepped forward to grab Jiang Xia's collar.
And Jiang Xia looked at a dirty, greasy hand in front of him reaching towards him, and hurriedly turned sideways and dodged over.
At this time, the band in the center of the restaurant also hurriedly played a passionate "counter-war".
Looking at the empty hand, the tattooed man's eyes flashed with an uncontrollable anger, coupled with this passionate background music, the atmosphere was baked here, and it was not enough to beat this tender young man in front of everyone.
"You give it to me, wait!"
"Come here!"
Jiang Xia was not afraid, his tone was full of jokes, coupled with this unwavering expression, it was as if the person who spoke cruelly was a primary school student who had just entered the first grade.
The surrounding onlookers were also stunned by this scene.
Many of them know that the tattooed man is the leader of a gangster group in Beilu, and he always likes to take his little girlfriend around to eat overlord meals, and the merchants generally swallow their anger, and they don't want to make a big deal because of a few hundred dollars, and get into a bunch of unpredictable results.
As far as they know, this little waiter is really the first person to survive.
The tattooed man strode forward, and with a quick step, he reached out to grab Jiang Xia, but this time, he didn't give Jiang Xia a smooth dodge, just because Jiang Xia subconsciously pushed the waitress who was originally standing behind him.
Immediately after, a plate that had been half broken flew past the place where the waitress was standing just now, if it weren't for Jiang Xia's push, the plate full of thorns would have been pierced into the waitress's body and even her face at this time.
And the initiator of this throwing plate is still this tattooed boyfriend and girlfriend who has just stood up in the fight, seeing that the plan has failed, the tattooed boyfriend and girlfriend roared loudly: "Shoot him to death for me!" ”
Because of a distraction just now, Jiang Xia failed to move successfully, and his wrist was now held in the rough hand of the tattooed man.
He looked at the tattooed man who was close at hand, and the tattooed man still had a piece of braised pork wrapped around his head.
This scene is simply not disgusting for a boy who has a little cleanliness habit.
Before Jiang Xia could react, the tattooed man's other hand had already picked up his fist and smashed it towards him.
"Turn and take a left step down to parry, and kick forward in the middle of the position twice to punch ......"
Jiang Xia silently chanted the taekwondo mantra in his heart, watching the greasy fist rush towards him with a sharp fist wind, even though the mantra was already familiar in his heart, he still raised his foot and kicked it violently, hitting the tattooed man's lower body.
Suddenly, the fist wind stopped, the tattooed man was stunned, the restaurant fell into silence, and the background music counterattack was constantly burning at the highest tide.
In just a second, the tattooed man's fist fell softly into Jiang Xia's other hand, and the anger on his face was quickly replaced by a look of pain.
This time, Jiang Xia easily shook off the tattooed man's hand that bound him, and then the scene was that the tattooed man fell to the ground, holding his crotch tightly, screaming in pain.
The tattooed boyfriend and girlfriend also rushed forward immediately, squatted down and hurriedly looked at the tattooed man who was rolling on the ground.
Jiang Xia slowly turned around and took out a wet towel on the table, wiped his hands, and glanced at them indifferently.
"I'm sorry, but what I learned in taekwondo is some fierce tricks."
After saying that, a smile appeared on his face.
"You...... Wait for me! ”
The tattooed man covered his crotch in pain with one hand, and raised his other hand tremblingly in the air, pointing at Jiang Xia with his middle finger.
Before his words even fell, outside, the police rushed in, and the scene in front of them made even the police unable to immediately judge who was beating whom.
"Police, he beats people."
As he spoke, Jiang Xia looked at the two policemen who were already standing in front of him with an extremely innocent look, and showed them his wrists.
Jiang Xia was a child because of hives, so he fell into the disease of dermatographism, even if he has been treated, but still has not seen any improvement, as long as others touch it hard, then there will be marks on his skin immediately, as if he was beaten by others.
The policeman hurriedly took out his mobile phone, took a photo, and then just wanted to scold the tattooed man who was lying on the ground and tried to stand up, but the tattooed man's painful expression made him a little speechless, and after a few seconds of thinking, he still turned his head and looked at Jiang Xia again: "Did he really beat you?" ”
"Yes, it's true, I'm just defending myself, what's more, he bumped into it himself."
"Yes, I testify!"
Listening to their conversation, the waitress who had never left immediately shouted excitedly.
"Yes, I testify too!"
"I can testify too!"
At this moment, everyone in the restaurant spoke out, and the tattooed man suddenly became the object of everyone's punishment.
The policeman stretched out his hand and pointed at the tattooed man, Jiang Xia, and Tao Cheng: "Okay, you guys, come with me." ”
"Huh?!" Tao Cheng looked stunned, and suddenly thousands of grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart, although he said that he could also testify, but he was only an inconspicuous one among so many witnesses, why was it him, "I haven't finished my meal yet." ”
The police didn't pay attention to him at all, but lowered their voices and urged: "Hurry up and let me go." ”
The music in the restaurant has eased slightly, and the battle is coming to an end.
"Don't be sad, go early and come back early, I'll go back and eat." Ji Zhao patted Tao Cheng's shoulder on the side, looked at the boy with a sad face, and couldn't help laughing, "Anyway, it's just to make a confession, and it's not to lock you up for ten days or eight days." ”
Hearing this, Tao Cheng glanced at the meal that had just been served in the struggle, but he didn't eat a bite, and the dish was still shiny, fresh and bright: "I want to go to you, Lao Tzu doesn't want to go, I have to go home at night to do my homework." ”
"Forget it, I'll go, I can testify too."
Wu Heyan, who had already walked over on the side, had no intention of eating: "I am a shareholder of this store, and they are also suspected of damaging the items in the store." ”
In this way, a total of four people, including the tattooed boyfriend and girlfriend, were taken into the police car, and under the care of the police, no one said a word along the way, so they quietly accompanied the siren to the police station.
It was the first time Jiang Xia had grown so old and entered the police station, and the tattooed man had visited him many times, and this place was as familiar as if it was already his home.
Originally, after watching this farce, the time was already early, but now that the confession is recorded, the night is even deeper.
The soft raindrops were still beating on the ground, and outside the police station, only a few street lamps were flickering leisurely.
The cold came with the gust of wind, Jiang Xia stood at the door, holding his mobile phone to take a taxi, but this police station is too remote, and the time is not early, even if it is now three or four software at the same time, but there is still no hope in sight.
"Do you want me to give you a ride?"
At this time, Wu Heyan also walked out of the bathroom, saw Jiang Xia standing at the door, and said.
His voice was still so cold, as cold as the rain, making people feel the slightest chill.
"No need."
Jiang Xia raised his head and glanced at Wu Heyan, who was almost half a head taller than himself.
"Can you get a taxi?"
Wu Heyan was a little strange, looking at Jiang Xia's expression, it didn't look like he had already taken a taxi.
"Yes."
Jiang Xia's tone was still so resolute.
"Hmm."
Seeing Jiang Xia like this, Wu Heyan felt that he didn't need to say anything more, if it weren't for the fact that he could see righteousness and courage today, he wouldn't have bothered to offer to take him for a ride.
In this way, Wu Heyan got into a black Maybach that seemed to have been waiting for a long time parked at the door, and disappeared into the night.
Jiang Xia looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and there seemed to be little hope for being able to get an online car-hailing, but even if he went home at this time, the access control at home should have fallen.
Just as he thought of this, a loud and robust voice sounded behind him.
"Hey, are you the one Wu He Yan?" I saw an old man in a cleaning suit, carrying a broom in one hand, a wallet hanging on the top of the broom, and a mobile phone in the other hand and talking loudly.
"Your wallet was left in the bathroom of the police station, and I saw that there was a business card with a phone number and name written in it, so I called you."
"That's it, I'm going to get off work, I'll give your bag to this little brother standing at the door, you can ask him for it later."
After saying that, the old man immediately hung up the phone.
Then Wu Heyan's leather wallet was stuffed into Jiang Xia's hand, and the old man threw the cleaning tools into the room and happily got off work.
After a while, I saw the Maybach returning, Wu Heyan hurriedly stepped down from the back seat, and the wallet was successfully handed over.
"Don't lose it next time."
"Yes."
Wu Heyan hurriedly got into the car again.
It wasn't until the engine started that he rolled down the window a little again: "Get in the car, you can't get a car at this point." ”
"No need, I'll just find a hotel."
Jiang Xia replied, raised his eyes and looked around, complaining unconsciously in his heart, how could this police station be built in such a development zone, and he couldn't even see a hotel.
"There's no one around here, get in the car." This time, Wu Heyan's voice was not an inquiry, but an order, and the sound of the engine was already rolling in his ears, and he was almost able to fly out with a light step on the accelerator.
So far, Jiang Xia can only get into the car, who told him to encounter this unlucky thing.
"Where do you live?"
Wu Heyan and Jiang Xia sat side by side in the back seat, and the driver of the Wu family was driving the car in the dripping raindrops, and the wipers kept rolling on the window.
"Let me put it down in the city."
"Where is your home?" Wu Heyan couldn't understand why this little boy was so persistent, isn't it good to send him home directly?
"I don't have a home."