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When Fugui looked back, on a table not far from them, a waitress was pulled by a bald man with a fat face, her face twisted in pain, and her eyes were looking at Fugui and others with fearful eyes. The bald man stared fiercely and pulled the waiter into his arms, swearing in a ignorant manner: "Who dares not listen to me here? You are so slutty, don't give face, right? Do you believe your hotel?"

A thin man with a small braid next to him clapped and cheered: "I don't think you dare to kiss her." After that, he reached out to touch the waiter's chest and laughed obscenely.

The noise of the hall suddenly calmed down. People watched the two men teased the waiter in public. Some people seemed to be frightened by their power, quietly hid in the corner and looked indifferently. In the quiet hall, there was only the waiter crying helplessly and the two men laughing wildly.

What Fugui usually looks down upon most is that men bully girls. He suddenly felt anger in his heart. He threw down the bottle and said, "I'll go and see."

Xiao Yu stood up suddenly, his fists clenched and his "rattle" sounded: "I'll go with you."

Before they could walk up to them, a young man in a blue suit had already walked over quickly and said to the bald man with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm the lobby manager here. If you have anything to tell me, can you let go of the person first?"

When Fugui saw someone in charge, he slowed down. After all, are there any people in this world with numb conscience?

The bald man looked back at the middle-aged man in glasses sitting there slowly tasting tea, pointed to the lobby manager and said arrogantly: "What are you? Get out of the way."

The one with a braid also stood up, suddenly grabbed the man in a suit's tie, smiled coldly, revealing two big yellow teeth: "You are here, your waiter has dirty my elder brother's clothes. How do you think you can compensate me?"

The man in a suit staggered by him, nodded and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Seeing his timid look, Xiaobian became even more arrogant. She threw the plate in her hand to the ground and slapped the man in a suit twice in the face: "I'm sorry for being useless? Get ten thousand yuan, it's not enough to lose a penny."

Fugui thought the manager would handle it when he came, but he didn't expect that the two of them were still so arrogant. He took the lead and pulled the bald head away with the waiter's hand and said, "Why are you hitting people?"

The bald man was stunned for a moment. Maybe he was used to being arrogant. Unexpectedly, someone dared to accuse them. After loosening his hands, the waiter broke free and ran away crying.

Little braid turned around, his little eyes rolled around Fugui, and said disdainfully: "Where are you birds that emerged? How dare you care about my affairs? Those who know the truth should get out of here quickly."

The bald man broke his hand away from Fugui's hand and cursed with gritted teeth: "You are blind? Come here to show off your power?" After scolding, he raised his fist and hit Fugui in the face.

Fugui took a step back and dodged away. The bald man didn't expect the punch to be wiped out. He was stunned for a moment and looked back at the middle-aged man wearing glasses sitting there and slowly tasting tea. It seemed that everything that happened here had something to do with them.

Fugui looked at the bald man with contempt. Judging from his punch just now, he was just a little brute force, and at best he was just a gangster. These people usually show off their power, but they were cruel and ruthless when doing evil. He made up his mind and taught him a lesson today to let him know that there was a heaven outside. In order to anger the bald man, he deliberately blew the dust on his sleeves and smiled slightly at the bald man.

The bald head was indeed angry. He stared at Fugui with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to tear Fugui into two halves! Then he shouted and rushed towards Fugui.

Fugui made a little step, and then pulled his collar with his might and his bald head fell to the ground, hitting the surrounding dining table, and the bowls and plates on it jingled.

The little braid who had been shouting at the side seemed to have not expected that the bald head would be thrown so easily. She took a few steps back guiltily and just stepped in front of Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu patted his shoulder and said, "Brother, I stepped on my foot."

Xiao Zhuanzi was so angry that she picked up a beer bottle from the table and hit Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu turned his head to dodge, raised his knee and pushed hard on his lower abdomen. Xiao Zhuanzi squatted down while covering his lower abdomen, and the muscles on his face were twisted in pain.

The middle-aged man wearing glasses who had been drinking tea as if no one was around changed color slightly. Without saying a word, he picked up a leather bag on the table and turned around and left. He was almost at the door, and then he took out a big brother from his leather bag and ran away while making a phone call.

The bald head pointed at Fugui and Xiaoyu with a timid and shouted fiercely: "You two have the ability, don't leave, wait for me." After that, he pulled up the little braid who was still squatting on the ground howling, and limped away.

The people who had been watching numbly in the hall looked at the two of them in admiration, and then applauded.

Fugui walked to his table and sat down. Sateng brought him wine and said with a smile: "I'm doing a good job, I'll give you a glass of wine."

Xiaoyu, who had just sat down, glanced at his comrades and said, "Why didn't you go to help? Isn't it interesting?"

Yang Aiguo took a tissue to wipe his mouth, gave him a blank look and said, "Those two of you? Don't mention you two, if you can't handle it alone, why are you still in the special forces team? Just go home and take your children."

Before he finished speaking, the manager walked over with a smile on his face, his red and swollen face full of respect: "Comrade PLA, thank you."

At first, I thought this manager was quite a man, but later I was indifferent to those gangsters, so Fugui had an indescribable disgust towards him. Seeing him coming, he just said coldly: "No need to thank you, you can do things like a man in the future."

The manager heard the subtitle of Fugui's words, his face turned pale and he said with a wry smile: "Oh, it's not easy for us to do in this industry. I can encounter such things several times every day."

"How many more happened?" Xiaoyu glared at him: "You are also a young man, why are you not at all bloody? Besides, the girl's parents sent the woman here to work. You can't protect them, so how can you explain to the girl's parents?"

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The manager stood awkwardly for a while, laughed and said, "What you said, what you said."

Yang Aiguo took over and said, "It's good that you know. I hope you can protect your employees in the future. Okay, go and do it."

The manager smiled awkwardly, but did not leave, as if there was something difficult to say.

Liming looked up at him and asked, "You have something to do?"

The manager looked at his epaulette and laughed and said, "Comrade Major, this is the case. To thank you for your justice, we will treat you to this meal. In addition... there is..."

Fugui had never met such a long-winded man. He couldn't help but feel a little angry, so he turned around and asked him: "How can a big man speak hesitantly? Is it okay to speak more quickly?"

The manager blushed, and hesitated for a while, and said, "These people... are not easy to mess with. I mean... If you eat well, go quickly."

"What?" Li Ming's face turned gloomy and asked with a tugging face: "What do you mean? Who are those people? Why are they so presumptuous?"

The manager looked around and seemed to be afraid of people hearing it. He bent down and whispered: "These people are all underworlds here. Relying on the people above, they are extorted and domineering on weekdays. People dare not speak out. They must have been to convene people now, so you should leave early."

Xiaoyu took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth and said, "March? Then we can't leave, we'll wait for them here."

"Yes, we won't leave." After drinking, Yang Aiguo put the wine glass heavily on the table and said to the manager angrily: "Don't worry about this matter. I want to see how powerful these gangs are!" After that, he looked at Li Ming and smiled slightly: "Do you remember that we two cooperated with the public security to crack down on local gangs? Hey, chasing the murderers for thousands of miles is what it means to be satisfied."

The manager looked at everyone in embarrassment and finally turned his gaze to Dawn.

Fugui also looked at Liming. He knew that with his temper, this matter must be lively. Unexpectedly, Liming thought about it, but smiled at the manager in an abnormal manner and said, "Okay, let's leave now. You can check out, how much does it cost?"

Fugui couldn't believe that this was said by Li Ming. He asked in confusion: "Just leave like that?"

Li Ming stood up and patted his shoulder and said, "Yes, it's better to have less than more things. Let's go, you guys wait for me in the car and I'll go check out."

The manager grabbed him and said, "Comrade Major, I said we would invite you, we must not accept this money." He and Liming had a while, but finally accepted three hundred yuan. He sent out his comrades and held Fugui's hand and said, "Comrade, thank you. I will definitely come to us next time I come. I will treat you well. It's dark, be careful on the way."

When the comrades arrived at the square and were about to get on the bus, they suddenly rushed into seven or eight cars from the gate, surrounding their cars with a harsh sound of brakes. Then more than thirty men jumped out of the car and swung their iron sticks and wooden sticks and surrounded them fiercely.

The bald man in the head was still the one who saw Fugui and they held the shaky machete in their hands and said with a grim smile: "I want to run away? There is no door. I'm going to kill today." After saying that, he greeted the people behind him: "Brothers, beat them hard."

Fugui saw these people's eyes showing fierce eyes and looked fierce, and knew that they would never give up tonight. So he jumped out of the car with his comrades, took off his shirt and put it in the car, staring at their actions secretly.

Dawn stopped Fugui and said, "Don't do it first, listen to me." After that, he met and glared at the people: "What do you want to do? We are the Special Operations Brigade of the People's Liberation Army of China. It is illegal for you to gather people to cause trouble and hinder official duties. You are now backing up..."

Before he finished speaking, the bald man waved the shaky machete and shouted, "Brothers, don't be afraid, we are fighting the People's Liberation Army." The people looked at each other, held up sticks and were ready to move, and walked forward a few steps.

Fugui stared at the bald man tightly. He knew that these people were all right to capture the thief and first to capture the king. As long as they dared to rush up, he would first knock this man down.

Li Ming finally couldn't help it, so he took out his gun and fired two shots: "I have fired a gun to warn you, you don't listen to the dissuasion, you can bear all the consequences!" The crisp gunfire made the people surrounding him stop and look at each other.

The little braid came out from somewhere. He stood behind a few people and jumped and shouted, "You guys come on, I'll be responsible if you beat me to death!"

Fugui watched those people approaching step by step, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and his clenched iron fist clattered. Xiaoyu also asked Liming: "What should I do?"

Dawn put the pistol into the gun box and looked at the approaching gangsters and said in a deep voice: "Everyone let go of their hands, show our majesty, teach these ungrateful gangsters and gangsters a lesson, so that they can know how powerful the special forces are!"

The bald man might have expected that Liming would not dare to shoot at him, so he waved his machete to slash Fugui at him.

Fugui beat him this time differently than in the hall. They came with more than thirty hooligans, and they all carried weapons. If they didn't take heavy measures, their comrades would suffer. He dodged the machete and raised his foot and kicked the bald head hard on the bald head's lower abdomen. The bald head howled, and rolled in pain on the ground.

The little braid, not far from him, hit Liming with a wooden stick. Because of its great force, the wooden stick broke into two pieces on Liming's back. Liming looked at the remaining half of the stick in his hand in horror and took a few steps back timidly. Fugui rushed over and picked it up and threw it hard on the ground. The little braid was like a skinny dog, and it was sluggish on the ground without any sound.

After a while, more than a dozen hooligans were lying on the ground, howling and rolling on the ground. The remaining hooligans holding weapons were all backing back in horror when they saw them so powerful. Fugui and his comrades rushed up and knocked down more than a dozen in succession. When the other ten hooligans saw that the formation was not good, they shouted and fled in panic.

"Stop chasing." Li Ming called out Yang Aiguo and Sun Yuguang, kicked the bald head who was still curled up on the ground and screamed, saying, "Just like this three-legged cat's kung fu, you are still a hooligan? It seems that it is not easy for you to survive until now."

Fugui looked at the twenty hooligans who were rolling in pain on the ground, and finally let out anger in his heart. Suddenly, he saw Xiao Zhuzi still lying on the ground motionless, walked over and snore for a moment, and was still angry, but he was hit hard and fainted.

Liming asked his comrades with concern: "Are you all okay?"

Sun Yuguang put on his shirt and said disdainfully: "Those idiots, what can we do?"

Li Ming nodded and said, "That's good." After saying that, he took a few steps to the onlookers and shouted loudly, "Comrades, you have also seen that today is these hooligans who are provoking trouble and hindering public affairs with weapons. We are self-defense. If there is anything in the future, I hope everyone can give them a testimony." After saying that, he saluted them a military salute.

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