Chapter 39 (1/2)
In the banquet, old man Ding just lightly perfunctory Zhao director a few words, let Zhao Bureau excited to shiver.
On the fruit plate, director Zhao winked at director Zhou. Director Zhou went out first.
”Try it, Zhao Bureau. I planted the apples and peaches.” Ling Duyu told director Zhao. It's inevitable to deal with him in the future. Now we need to be polite.
”Brother Yu, I'll go out for a while.” At this time, Wang Qingying told Ling Duyu road. There is a toilet in this private room. Unfortunately, now that old man Wu has gone, Wang Qingying goes outside to find the bathroom.
”All right, come back early.” Ling Duyu gave a warning. Looking at Wang Qingying out, here and director Zhao speak perfunctorily.
After five or six minutes, director Zhou came back. When he opened the door of the private room, Ling Duyu heard Wang Qingying's voice and immediately jumped up and rushed out as if there were any disputes with others. Old Wu and old Ding came out of the bathroom. They didn't know what happened and rushed out.
When Ling Duyu came to the door of the private room, he saw that the people in the private room next door had just closed. Without hesitation, he took a kick and kicked it.
Inside, a man is pulling Wang Qingying's two hands and dragging them inside. There were five or six people sitting at the banquet table, smiling at the man in his thirties, with a moustache like fly excrement on his lips, dragging Wang Qingying to the table with a playful smile, while taking off, he said in stiff Chinese, ”beauty, don't be afraid, just drink two glasses of wine with us.”
Wang Qingying was frightened and lost color. She screamed in a shrill voice. But for his scream, Ling Duyu could not hear him. The sound insulation effect of this private room is really excellent.
As the door clanged, the mustache was startled. Before he woke up, he felt numb on his shoulders and let go of Wang Qingying. Then came a crackling sound, and his head was shaken back and forth by Ling Duyu.
When Wang Qingying rushed into Ling Duyu's arms crying, the moustache had been knocked out by Ling Duyu in a few breaths.
Ling Duyu is in the hotel, otherwise he would have thought of tearing the little devil. Otherwise, Ling Duyu would slap the little devil's head into a rotten persimmon.
”It's all right.” Ling Duyu said to Wang Qingying, who was crying in his arms, ”you and Ding Yuqian go back first. I'll deal with things here.” Ding Yuqian and Wu Laosan also appeared at the door.
Ding Yuqian hurried in and took Wang Qingying out. Old man Wu was very angry. I didn't expect that such a thing could happen in their hotel“ Ask the security guard to disperse all the spectators. Close the door of the private room. Zhao Bureau, please go back and wait a moment
Director Zhao was also indignant and wanted to call the police. Now when he heard Ling Duyu say so, he nodded and took director Zhou back to his private room.
”Who are you? You dare to knock Mr. Takeshita unconscious.” A guy with five short and three thick looks like he's in his fifties, and his mouth is full of wine. He came over to help the man who was knocked unconscious, and now he moans and wakes up.
”Mr. Zhukou, he is the one who sells fruit, the one who sells the best fruit.” Cried a stout fellow at the table“ Be careful. This boy is good at martial arts. ”
Ling Duyu recognized that this short fat man was Lao Fu who wanted to wrap all his fruits last time.
”What can you do if you are good at martial arts? You dare to fight against the people of the Empire.” Zhukou picked up the bamboo and cried, ”we are businessmen who come here to invest.”