When Fugui looked back, on a table not far from them, a waitress had her hair pulled by a bald man with a sinister face. Her face was twisted in pain, and her fearful eyes looked at Fugui and the others as if asking for help. The bald man glared fiercely, pulled the waiter into his arms, and cursed: "Who here dares to disobey me? You are a prodigal, you don't give me face, do you? I will destroy your hotel." Believe it or not?"
Next to her, a thin man with pigtails danced, clapped and cheered: "I don't think you dare to kiss her." After saying that, he reached out and touched the waiter's chest, laughing obscenely.
The noisy sounds in the hall suddenly became silent. People watched numbly as the two men teased the waiter in public. Some people seemed to be frightened by their lustful power and quietly hid in the corner and watched indifferently. . In the silent hall, there was only the helpless cry of the waiter and the wild laughter of the two men.
What Fugui usually looks down on the most is men bullying girls. He suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. He threw down the bottle and said, "I'll go take a look."
Smaller than Ye Huo Di stood up, his fist was "quack" straightly: "I'm going with you."
Before they could reach the front, a young man in a blue suit had already walked over quickly, accompanied the smiling face and the bald head and said: "I'm sorry, I am the lobby manager here. If you have anything to say to me, please call me first." Can you let go?"
When Fugui saw someone taking care of him, he slowed down. After all, there are still people in this world who have numb consciences.
The bald head looked back at a middle-aged man wearing glasses who was sitting there slowly sipping tea, pointed at the lobby manager and said arrogantly: "Who do you think you are? Get the hell out of here."
The man with pigtails also stood up, yanked the tie of the man in suit, smiled coldly, showing two big yellow teeth: "You're good to come, your waiter soiled my brother's clothes, you How about compensation?"
The man in a suit staggered a bit as he bowed his head and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry"
Seeing his submissive look, the pigtail became even more arrogant. He threw the plate in his hand on the ground and slapped the man in the suit twice: "I'm sorry, I'm just a loser? I'll take 10,000 yuan, even one cent less." no."
Fugui thought that the manager would handle it well when he came, but he didn¡¯t expect that the two people were still so arrogant. He stepped over first and grabbed the waiter's hand away from the bald head and said, "Why are you hitting people?"
The bald man was stunned for a moment. Maybe he was used to being arrogant, but he didn't expect anyone to dare to accuse them. He loosened his grip and the waiter broke away and ran away crying.
The braid turned around, his little eyes wandering around Fugui, and said disdainfully: "Where did you come from? Dare you interfere in my business? If you are sensible, get out of here."
The bald man broke away from Fugui's hand and cursed through gritted teeth: "Are you blind? Are you here to show off your power?" After cursing, he raised his fist and hit Fugui in the face.
Fugui took a step back and got out of the way. The bald man didn't expect that the punch would be in vain. He was startled for a moment and looked back at the middle-aged man wearing glasses who was still sitting there slowly sipping tea. It seemed that everything that happened here was the same. They are related.
Fugui looked at the bald head with disdain. Judging from his punches just now, he was just a bit of brute force, and he was just a gangster at best. These people usually show off their power, but when they do evil, they are ruthless. He secretly made up his mind to teach him a lesson today and let him know that there is a way out there. In order to irritate the bald head, he deliberately blew the dust on his sleeves and then smiled at the bald head.
The bald man was indeed irritated. He stared at Fugui with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to tear Fugui in half! Then he roared and rushed towards Fugui.
Fugui gave in slightly, and then used his momentum to pull his collar hard. The bald head fell to the ground hard, causing the tables around him to tilt and the dishes on them to jingle.
The little braid who had been shouting at the side seemed not to have expected that the bald head would be kicked so easily, so he took a few steps back guiltily, right in front of Yu. Yu Yu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you stepped on my foot."
Xiaozi was so angry that he picked up a beer bottle from the table and hit Xiaozi. Xiaoyu turned his head to avoid it, raised his knees and hit him hard on his lower abdomen. Xiaozi covered his lower abdomen and squatted down, the muscles on his face hurt. Gotta be twisted.
The face of the middle-aged man wearing glasses, who had been sipping tea as if no one else was watching, changed color slightly. Without saying a word, he picked up a leather bag on the table and turned away. When he was almost at the door, he took out a mobile phone from his wallet and slipped away while making a phone call.
The bald man pointed at Fugui and Yu Yu with a stern expression and yelled viciously: "You two have something to do with each other?"?: "Brothers, beat them hard."
Seeing the ferocious look in these people's eyes, Fugui 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 on the car, secretly watching their actions with vigilance.
Liming stopped Fugui and said, "Don't do anything yet, just listen to me." After saying that, he went up to meet those people and glared at those people sternly: "What do you want to do? We are the special operations brigade of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. You gather people to cause trouble and obstruct official duties. This is illegal behavior. You should step back immediately"
Before he finished speaking, the bald man waved the bright machete and shouted: "Brothers, don't be afraid, we are fighting the People's Liberation Army." Those people looked at each other, and took a few steps forward with their sticks ready to move.
Fugui stared closely at the bald man. He knew that these people believed that he was a man of righteousness. He would capture the thief first and capture the king first. As long as they dared to charge forward, he would beat this person down first.
Finally, Liming couldn't hold back anymore. He took out his gun and fired two shots into the air: "I have fired a warning shot. If you don't listen to dissuasion, you will bear all the consequences yourself!" The crisp sound of gunfire made those who gathered around stop. They stopped walking and looked at each other.
??The braid appeared out of nowhere. He stood behind a few people and jumped on his feet and shouted: "Come on, I will be responsible for beating him to death!"
Fugui watched those people approaching step by step, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and the clenched iron fist "clucked". Yu Yu also asked Liming: "What should I do?"
Liming put the pistol into the gun case, looked at the approaching gangsters and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, let go, show our prestige, teach these ungrateful gangsters a lesson, and let them know how powerful the special forces are!"
Baldhead might have expected that Dawn would not dare to shoot him, so he swung his machete at Fugui.
Fugui¡¯s beating of him this time was different from the one in the hall. They had more than 30 gangsters coming this time, and they all carried weapons. If they didn¡¯t hit hard, their comrades would probably suffer. He dodged the machete and kicked the bald head hard on the abdomen. The bald head howled and rolled on the ground in pain.
Not far from him, Pigtail hit Liming with a wooden stick. Due to the strong force, the stick immediately broke into two pieces on Liming's back. Pigtail looked at the remaining half of the stick in his hand in horror and backed away timidly. A few steps. Fugui rushed over, picked him up and threw him to the ground. His pigtails were like a mangy dog, languishing on the ground without making a sound.
After a while, a dozen hooligans were lying on the ground, howling and rolling on the ground. When the remaining gangsters with weapons saw how powerful they were, they all backed away in horror. Fugui and his comrades rushed forward and knocked down a dozen more in succession. Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining ten gangsters shouted and fled in a hurry.
"Stop chasing." Liming called to Yang Aiguo and Sun Yuguang, kicked the bald head who was still curled up and screaming on the ground, and said, "How can you still be considered a gangster with the skills of a three-legged cat? It seems that you can survive until now. It¡¯s not easy.¡±
Fugui looked at the twenty gangsters writhing in pain on the ground, and finally let out the bad breath in his heart. Suddenly, he saw Little Pigtail still lying on the ground motionless. He walked over and took a breath. He was still breathing, but he had been knocked down hard and had fainted.
Liming asked his comrades with concern: "Is everyone okay?"
Sun Yuguang put on his shirt and said disdainfully: "With these idiots, what can we do?"
Liming nodded and said, "That's good." After saying that, he walked a few steps towards the onlookers and shouted loudly: "Comrades, you have also seen that today these hooligans are provoking troubles and obstructing official business with weapons. We are legitimate Defense. If anything happens in the future, I hope everyone can bear witness." After that, he saluted them with a military salute.
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