Chapter 1284: Pointing acupuncture from the air

Since last time, Sun Jie met Ouyang Junyuan, a prisoner, at Liuweiju, the last time, Sun Jie has never been here. Later, I heard that Ouyang Junyuan and his family had accidents in Macau, which was quite unexpected.

Although I don’t know if this matter has anything to do with Yang Ming, I think it’s a bit weird.

When he came to the parking lot of Liuweiju again, the old man was still there. Sun Jie parked the car and took out a dollar of coins to give it to the old man. However, after parking the car for him, the old man turned around and left.

After getting off the car, Sun Jie hurriedly called the old man: "Uncle, do you give you money?"

The old man turned his mind in surprise and recognized Sun Jielai: "It's you? Little girl?"

"It's me, and Xiaoxin!" Sun Jie said with a smile.

"I see that there is a pass for the official car in front of your car. There is no parking fee for this kind of certificate, so I didn't pay attention. I didn't expect that you were driving." The old man smiled and said, "I didn't expect that you will become a person who eats public food, little girl..."

Sun Jie blushed a little. She didn't like this kind of behavior that was regarded as a privileged class. She said embarrassedly: "It's my boyfriend's car..."

"So that's it! After you came last time, I still talked about you. It's not interesting to stand here all day, so I met some acquaintances. It was the happiest and happiest thing of the day!" The old man laughed and said, "You often come to see me in the future, so don't let you park your parking fee!"

"Okay, then let's try to come here as often as possible!" Sun Jie also missed the time when she was in school. She was very happy to chat with the old man every day.

Liuweiju is now at the dinner time. When Yang Ming and others entered, there was no room for him and had to wait at the door.

"If I had known this, I would have asked Tian Long to call to book a seat first." Yang Ming looked at the hotel, feeling helpless. It was too popular. It should have been expanded long ago. The Sichuan-Wei Building next to me was not as good as a customer. Why didn't the boss of Liuweiju rent it together?

However, this is not a question that Yang Ming is concerned about. Everyone has different business philosophy. Some people satisfy the status quo and think it is already very good at the moment, but some people have pioneering spirit and will continue to expand their business.

"Get out of the way, let me give you a place in front!" Just as Yang Ming and his friends were waiting at the door, there was a noise coming from behind the team. Three young people in the air were scattering away the crowd, thinking of squeezing over here, squeezing and scolding.

Most of the team are young couples or a family of three, and most of the people who come here to eat are working-class people. Those rich and powerful people go to higher-level places or book private rooms in advance and will not queue up here anymore.

So most of these people are unwilling to cause trouble, and they give way to the three people who seem very evil. They can't afford to provoke such people, so they stay away from them.

"Are you deaf?" The young man in the lead pushed Yang Ming, which made Yang Ming feel a little amused.

However, Yang Ming was not willing to argue with them. He beat them here. It seemed quite awesome, but in fact it was no different from them. Fighting hard is not a good habit.

Sun Jie frowned, and felt that these people were not very good at it. Yang Xin pulled Sun Jie and whispered: "Forget it, these little hooligans, ignore them."

The receptionist of Liuweiju also saw these three gangsters and couldn't help feeling embarrassed, "Sir, please line up?"

"Who said we didn't line up? The three of us were in front of the line, and it was our turn!" The little yellow-haired man who pushed Yang Ming was obviously the leader of the three. He glared at the receptionist and sneered: "Which eye did you see that we didn't line up?"

"This..." The receptionist was also a little afraid of these three people. They didn't look like good people at first glance. The signature colorful hair and the sleek jacket on their bodies made people stay away from them.

"Do your own business well and don't meddle in other people's business!" The little yellow-haired man said fiercely: "Ask those guests in the queue behind, who saw that I didn't line up?"

Xiao Huangmao asked which person saw that he was not queuing, rather than who saw that he was queuing, which was quite artistic. At this time, who dared to stand up and say that Xiao Huangmao didn’t queuing?

A family of three with wives and children is in a sweet and passionate couple. Who would stand up and provoke a few gangsters if they have nothing to do? They would be retaliated by them in a short while, so when the little yellow-haired said this, the guests lowered their heads and pretended not to hear this.

Seeing that everyone had no objection, the receptionist had to lead the three people to the store. A table was empty, so the three people grabbed the first place.

Although Yang Ming did not have a conflict with these three gangsters, he did not intend to let them go. When they walked into the store, Yang Ming's sleeves shook slightly, and a flying needle was pinched in his hand. With a light swing of his hand, the flying needle shot at the acupoint on the little yellow-haired leg.

The little yellow-haired was very proud and thought he was the leader of this area, but he didn't expect that his right leg suddenly became numb, and then he was out of control. He fell down sideways, and his head hit the guardrail next to him, and he suddenly bleeded.

The yellow-haired legs also regained consciousness. He couldn't figure out why he fell down. He covered his forehead that was bloodless and screamed: "Why is the floor in your store so slippery? I'm falling down? How do you calculate this?"

When the two yellow-haired companions saw that the boss was bleeding from the head, they quickly helped him up from the ground, and cursed at the receptionist: "You threw Brother Chicken, what should I do?"

"Come to your boss! This matter is not over!" Another companion was not willing to be outdone.

The receptionist felt a little aggrieved. He looked at the smooth ground and found that there was no water stain or any place to slip. He didn't know how the little yellow hair fell down.

"We are not slippery at all..." the receptionist said, pointing to the ground.

"If you say you don't slip, then you won't slip? Why did our boss fall if you don't slip?" Xiao Huangmao's subordinate pointed at the receptionist and cursed: "Tell you, our brother Ji is also a person with status. It has seriously affected the public image. You have to compensate us for the losses!"

"Is there any water on the ground? Is it slippery or not? People with long eyes can see it? You are still whining like this after you get in the team, right?" Yang Ming snorted coldly and said with some contempt.

"Is that damn green onion yours? Do you want you to meddle in other people's business?" The yellow-haired subordinate was displeased when he saw Yang Ming's helping: "Do you want to be unlucky? Shut up!"

"Why are you unlucky?" Yang Ming asked back.

"You are so impatient!" Seeing that Yang Ming was not over yet, Huangmao's subordinate let go of the boss who was supporting him, he slapped Yang Ming in the face, but Yang Ming grabbed his wrist and clamped it tightly, unable to move. Huangmao's subordinate shook his hands twice, but could not move. He knew that this person was not that easy to mess with, so he snorted coldly: "Let me go!"

Yang Ming let go without any warning, and Huangmao's subordinate almost staggered. Taking advantage of this moment, Yang Ming shot another flying needle into the acupoint on Huangmao's subordinate's legs. Huangmao's subordinate directly lowered the plate and fell to the ground unsteadily. The back of his head hit the ground, and a big hole broke and blood was bleed.

The guests lined up behind could no longer help but burst into laughter. These three guys acted like monkeys playing monkeys, and even the guests who were eating inside burst into laughter. This made the yellow-haired face look even more ugly. I don’t know if it was caused by excessive bleeding or being angry.

"You might as well get up quickly!" Huangmao glared at the fallen subordinate on the ground in anger: "I will be embarrassed!"

The subordinates on the ground felt wronged and thought to themselves that what had something to do with me? I was just standing up for you and being fucked by someone. Now you are still scolding me? I was a little unhappy and stood up with a look of defecation on my face.

"Stop laughing, laugh at me?" Huangmao was so angry that everyone was so smiling that her face was a little unrestrained.

I don’t know which table in the room answered: “I just laugh at you as a yellow-haired man…”

"Hahahaha..." This time, the guests who had just held back their smiles burst into laughter again!

"Who? Who said it? Stand up?" The yellow-haired face was about to be distorted, especially his face was covered in blood, which made him even more terrifying and scary. His eyes searched back and forth in the store, trying to find the person he was talking just now.

The person who spoke was speechless for a while, and he didn't dare to go against the yellow-haired man in person. So after saying that, he quickly locked his head and did not dare to show up.

Yang Ming naturally saw who said it clearly, but he would not expose it.

Seeing that he yelled for a long time, no one would respond. He was so angry that his face looked even more ugly, but he didn't know what to do. It was a bit difficult to get on the verge of the tiger. However, Yang Ming stood up and confronted him openly. However, when Huangmao saw that his subordinates suffered a loss, he did not dare to easily cause trouble for Yang Ming. He was also a person who bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong. He was not sure of his own and did not want to cause trouble.

At this time, Yang Ming spoke.

"That's okay, why don't you take your two companions to the hospital? I'll die if I lose too much blood later." Yang Ming looked at the ok subordinate beside the yellow-haired man indifferently.

At this time, the security guards in the hotel also surrounded the three of them and stared at them fiercely. When the yellow-haired saw that he could not make a fuss, he had to run out in a mess. He really wanted to go to the hospital to stop the bleeding quickly.

When he arrived at the door, Huangmao did not forget to glar at Yang Ming, "You want to meddle in other people's business and see if I won't kill you in the future."
Chapter completed!