Ping An originally thought that he could use simple force to intimidate the other party and drive them away, and then he would think of other ways, but things unexpectedly happened in front of him.
Just when Ping An looked at Sun Daqiang's trembling hands behind his back and snickered, a black military Hummer suddenly drove towards Sun Daqiang and the others at high speed, braking to a stop.
"What a fool! Do you know how to drive?" Sun Tie, who was startled by the sudden car, couldn't bear it at the time. He was in a bad mood after being run away by Ping An and then pulled back by his father. I was immediately annoyed when I was frightened like this.
Just when he was about to continue scolding, four people got out of the car. Ping An narrowed his eyes, they were still acquaintances! A handsome man with yellow hair and a soldier wearing a suit that couldn't hide his temperament.
Finally, there was a spirited old man. Sun Daqiang's face, which had turned livid with anger, suddenly changed dramatically. I couldn't tell that this expression was similar to gratitude? loyalty? Even faith.
Feeling that something was wrong, Ping An probably noticed something. His mind turned a few times and his brain accelerated, preparing to go back and call Zhou Keming to deal with the matter at hand.
"Fuck" Before Sun Tie could curse, Sun Daqiang kicked him to the ground. "Dad, why are you hitting me? They" Sun Daqiang raised his hand, and Sun Tie, who had just gotten up, shut up and hid behind the thief. .
I saw Sun Daqiang taking two steps forward and standing at attention to salute. Sure enough, he guessed correctly. Ping An raised his eyebrows. At this time, the thief following Sun Daqiang also raised his waist and stood at attention to salute in the same way.
"Tie Xin! Apologize quickly! You said you were not in a hurry and you are so quick!" The energetic old man yelled at the driver. When he saw the well-dressed soldier, he immediately saluted Sun Daqiang and then solemnly apologized. .
At this time, Ping An suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him. Ping An turned his head and saw that it was Zhou Keming and the others. Zhao Dong and Zhou Min were not behind either, sparsely following a few people over.
Zhou Keming made eye contact with Ping An and walked up quickly. He also saluted first, then walked over and spoke tremblingly.
"Chief, why are you here?" He said the last few words with a hint of choke in his voice, "Your child is getting married and you didn't tell me. It seems you are too timid." The energetic old man said with a smile. .
"No way, I'm just afraid that you don't have time and dare not notify me, so hurry up and go inside." As he spoke, Zhou Keming greeted the old man to walk into the guild hall, but at this time the old man had a different opinion.
"Don't worry." The old man turned around and said, "Daqiang, what's wrong with your hands? And you, which soldier are you?" It turned out that the old man noticed that Sun Daqiang's fingers were red when he was saluting.
And the young man who was following him was a little unsteady on his feet. When Ping An heard this, he walked over directly. It was obvious that the people in the car had taken a rough look and now they have to make the decision.
He Ping'an, who has known the military habits for a long time, of course knew that this was the old man's temper tantrum. If he didn't get over it, the anger might fall on Zhou Keming.
Of course Ping An, who was still somewhat measured, would not let Zhou Keming take the blame on his behalf, and if Zhou Keming had a problem, Zhao Dong would also have problems, so Ping An thought about it a few times and figured out a way to stand up.
"It's okay, kids have bad tempers, it's okay," Sun Daqiang said a little embarrassed. Ping An knew that he was pretending to be pitiful and he might have something in mind, so he raised the corner of his mouth politely.
"That's right, there are so many people nowadays who want to take a few bites from people who have helped them, but even if they feed a dog, they will wag their tails," Ping An said with a snort.
"Well, today's young people are just too angry. If a small tree is not cultivated, it will not grow straight." Although the old man probably knew what was going on, Ping An's attitude was really irritating.
In fact, Ping An didn¡¯t know why he suddenly felt itchy and panicked, just like hitting someone. He just thought of a way, ignored the looks from Zhou Keming and Zhao Dong and choked out.
As soon as the old man finished speaking, the soldier who was the driver came up to Ping An, "Old chief, this is because our younger generation is not very good at talking. Don't worry about it." Zhou Keming said and stepped forward, gesturing behind him to let him go. Peace and go quickly.
Ping An took a breath and ignored it but walked up. At this time, Huang Mao and Sven Man, who were hiding behind the old man, suddenly had smiles on their faces. Ping An went over to join hands with the soldier.
It is said that it is a handshake. In fact, it is two people shaking hands and comparing their hand strength. Don't think that this is a safe and simple thing. Two people with a slight asymmetry in strength can completely destroy each other's hand if they seize the opportunity. .
This is what the current soldier meant. Ping An didn¡¯t use any force. He tilted his mouth and looked at the opponent with contempt.The soldiers looked at each other and suddenly became a little angry.
The strength in Da Bing's hand suddenly increased, and Ping An was unwilling to continue playing. He suddenly exerted force while Da Bing had exhausted all his strength in front, and then bent his wrist downwards.
At this moment, the soldier knelt down and let out a groan. Ping An shook his hand away and smiled at the old man, "You can't just raise some private soldiers and trample on everyone."
After Ping An said these words, several people's expressions suddenly changed, and the old man's face turned livid. At this time, Ping An turned around and unbuttoned his suit, and suddenly the soldier behind him pulled out a pistol.
Ping An had turned around on purpose, keeping an eye on what was going on behind him. Hearing a click, Ping An knew it was the pistol's safety being turned on.
Hearing the sound, Ping An turned around and knocked off the pistol with a flick of his hand, and threw something unknown at the old man's side. Zhou Keming jumped to block it, but Sun Tie dodged away.
With a "bang", a craftsman's dagger made a deep mark on the car, and fell to the ground with two clatters, with a trace of blood flowing from it.
"Uncle Zhou, there's no need for this. I'm not here for you," Ping An said and nuzzled at the Sun family. Several people's expressions changed again, and the old man's eyes also changed.
"Xiao Huangmao, your knife is returned to you, it's not bad." Ping An first said to Huang Mao, who was covering his arms and his face turned pale.
"Uncle Zhao and Uncle Zhou, can I go to the back to help first? You guys talk first?" Ping An's face remained unchanged, with a gentle smile, as if nothing happened.
As he spoke, Ping An took out a wet wipe from his pocket, picked up the pistol, and handed it to the soldier, "Just go back and apply hot eggs on it for a few days. It seems like I'm following you, I'm so naughty."
Zhou Keming had already understood this, and when he saw Ping An picking up the gun, he blocked it in front of the old man again. People who have been tempered by politics are much more scheming than those who work in the underworld.
When Sun Daqiang heard this, he knew that he had been tricked again, but now he had no choice but to sigh and lead his son away.
Ping An didn¡¯t care about this. He turned around and walked away, secretly letting out a sigh of relief. It was too risky, but at least he solved the problem as he wished, and maybe there would be some opportunities.
Of course, Ping An, who returned to the back, would not and did not want what would happen next, but Ping An, who had been confused, finally learned some information that he did not know before.
Originally, Ping An had doubts about how the Zhao family, who only had a little money, could open such a club, and how the Zhao family and the Zhou family could have such an in-law relationship.
Some of them can be explained clearly. PS: It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t want to update more, it¡¯s the first day of forced classification, but there are too many things about the student party. Please understand, collect and recommend, thank you.