Zhutian: My skills are not serious

Chapter 123 End of Volume - Kill them all

At this moment, a rapid siren sounded outside the warehouse.

May Yousheng and others trembled, and the workers lying on the ground wailing also forced themselves to cheer up and ran to the door.

They acted quickly, and the police were well prepared. They didn't sound the siren until they reached their destination. The two people who were near the iron gate were held down before they could take more than two steps.

May Yousheng and his three younger brothers slipped out of the back door, but the waiting police officers shouted at them not to move, so they had no choice but to raise their hands in surrender.

Wang Mingzhu was very happy that Abao was rescued, but this happiness did not last long and was interrupted by Wei Hongqing and Fan Xinhua who came with the police.

"Mr. Fan, are you still saying that Mr. Wei's words are alarmist?" Chu Pingsheng handed over the agreement he took out of his suitcase.

Fan Xinhua turned it over in his hand, his expression getting more and more ugly.

"Mr. Bao, this...this..."

He flicked the cooperation agreement written in black and white: "We have signed an exclusive agreement. Why did you do this?"

"Why?" Chu Pingsheng chuckled: "It's very simple. Be prepared for everything. Mr. Fan used Mr. Wei to raise the price at the beginning. Now Sanyang brand has become a famous brand in Shanghai. One day you will be unhappy, leave Mr. Bao and find another one. What should agents do? If I were Mr. Bao, I would definitely think, how wonderful it would be if this trademark was mine and not yours. Now that Boss Ma has someone who has the skills but no trademark awareness, Mr. Bao is confident that he can come up with it again A 'Sanyang brand', the Shanghai famous brand at that time was what he wanted."

Fan Xinhua understood immediately after listening.

It was his previous jumping up and down that gave Mr. Bao the idea of ​​​​preparing for danger in times of peace, but no one would have trouble with money. On the surface, Mr. Bao has been fulfilling the agreement, but secretly he is adjusting his strategy and looking for alternatives to the Huxi Knitting Factory to control the upstream production links. , rather than just being an agent.

Chu Pingsheng said again: "Am I right? Mr. Bao."

Abao didn't say a word, just looked at him with strange eyes.

Everyone in the fleet knew about Cao Asi's level of knowledge. How could a mute who had not gone to school for a few days and could only drive a taxi? After staying in the station for a few days, the mute's condition was cured and he became a human being. A big change, so shrewd that he can even see his own strategic intentions clearly?

Wang Mingzhu is an out-and-out college student, and she understood it in a flash of her mind. She pointed at Chu Pingsheng and said, "You are a big liar and a despicable person."

Chu Pingsheng held out a finger: "First of all, what I made with you is a transaction, not a friendly favor. The transaction content is that I take you to Liujianwu. I dare to ask Miss Wang, did I do it?"

"..."

He did indeed do it. Miss Wang had nothing to say, but it was precisely because she had nothing to say that she felt extremely aggrieved.

Chu Pingsheng stretched out another finger: "Second, it was Mr. Bao who took advantage of Mr. Wei's corner. I just asked Mr. Fan to recognize the facts and helped him catch the person who counterfeited Sanyang T-shirts. I just wanted to retaliate. To retaliate, Mr. Yu has defended the dignity of the law, how can he be despicable?"

"Mr. Bao, are you trying to trick you?"

Wang Mingzhu looked puzzled. Even Song Abao, the protagonist of this matter, was also very puzzled. He didn't know how he could pry Wei Hongqing into the corner.

Chu Pingsheng rubbed the lighter, lit the cigarette, and glanced at May Yousheng who was being escorted out by the police: "It seems that Boss Ma didn't tell you that he and Mr. Wei have reached a cooperation intention."

Abao followed his gaze and looked over.

Mayusheng tilted his head, not daring to look at the two of them, as if he was in the wrong.

A tall policeman walked up to Chu Pingsheng, pointed at the workers with bruises and swollen faces, and said, "Did you beat them?"

"That's right." Chu Pingsheng said: "They used hammers and drew knives. I was acting in self-defense."

The tall policeman did not discuss "self-defense" with him: "One person is very skilled at fighting a group of people."

Chu Pingsheng was very modest: "It's not bad."

"Practice?"

"I studied it for a while when I was a kid."

……

That night.

Huanghe Road, Jin Meilin Restaurant.

Little Jiangxi has not been released yet.

Lu Meilin just returned to her restaurant with Sister Huang, the proprietress of Seven Star Hotel and others, and saw that more than 20 tables in the lobby downstairs were occupied.

Of course it's good to have someone to eat with, but it's not right to sit alone at a table and just order a plate of shredded potatoes. "Lady boss, you're back. Look at these people." The foreman in red overalls walked up, pointed at the customers who could eat a plate of shredded potatoes for three hours and said, "I think these people are here to cause trouble on purpose. , each person had a table, so he ordered a plate of shredded potatoes, but they refused to sit at the same table. They ate slowly, and several groups of guests couldn't wait and ran to the Red Heron diagonally across the way."

"If you dare to run wild on my territory, you are looking for death."

When Lu Meilin heard this, she got angry, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the nearest individual customer.

"Eat quickly and get out of here."

The man was wearing a dark blue tunic suit worn only by country people. When Jin Meilin was frightened, he suddenly trembled all over and knocked the plate to the ground with a bang. He fell sideways, foaming at the mouth and twitching his limbs. It was very scary. .

Lu Meilin was at a loss for a moment and didn't know what to do. She just yelled next to her, why did this person get sick?

At this moment, the man at another dining table picked up the black leather bag on the ground. Lu Meilin glanced at it, and her heart dropped, because it was not a black leather bag, but a camera. At this time, the camera was facing Looking at her face full of flesh.

In this era, ordinary families cannot afford cameras, and only media organizations will equip them.

"What are you shooting for? Stop shooting. Who are you?" Lu Meilin used her hand to block it.

"I'm a reporter from the News. This is my press pass. Let me tell you, don't touch me. I will call the police."

While issuing warnings, the man continued to take pictures of the guests who fell on the ground and Lu Meilin's face.

"Get out, get out right away, security, kick him out."

"Houselady, I'm here to eat. If you chase people away before the meal is finished, do you know that this violates the Consumer Rights Protection Law?"

"I don't care whether you are breaking the law or not, I have the final say in this Meilin Restaurant." Lu Meilin almost shouted, the flesh on her face trembled up and down with her shouting, and her saliva sprayed everywhere.

When the security guard heard about it, he quickly walked over and pulled the person out.

The man pointed at her and said, "You have to be responsible for what you say."

A circle of people had gathered outside, pointing and talking about what happened in the lobby of the restaurant.

Lu Meilin looked at the old man who was twitching on the ground, feeling very unhappy. She knew that she was being plotted, and this was most likely revenge from Zhizhenyuan.

What the other party took advantage of was her fiery temper.

……

At the same time, a scream came from the back kitchen of Huang Teng Restaurant.

"It was a murder, it was a murder, and the body parts were found in the kitchen."

The already noisy Huanghe Road became even more noisy, and people who heard the sound looked sideways.

Jingxiu poked his head out of the window and saw the person who was speaking. He was holding a spoon in his hand and wearing a chef's uniform. He was the third chef of Huang Teng Restaurant.

More and more people gathered around, and soon, a police car with red and blue lights drove into Huanghe Road from the north. The onlookers were expelled outside the circle, and a white isolation tape was pulled up at the door, carrying a tool box. Forensic doctors wearing white coats entered Huang Teng Restaurant under the guidance of the police.

The proprietress was so anxious at the door, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood. She never expected that she would find something that looked like human corpses in the kitchen.

……

Qixing and Yuelaixiang are also not at peace.

The next day, the news that the proprietress of Merrill Lynch Restaurant frightened a customer into having an epileptic seizure and nearly died was published in the "News", along with her photo and her words to the reporter: "I don't care what you do." It’s illegal, I have the final say in Merrill Lynch Restaurant” arrogant words.

Not only Huanghe Road, but most of the JA district knew about Lu Meilin's deeds.

The fire was quite hot, but this kind of fire was not what Lu Meilin wanted, because the customers stopped coming, and the regular customers also stayed away from her.

There are rumors flying around Seven Stars that their waiters will spit on customers' plates, especially VIPs who enter the private rooms. In the words of the waiter, it also allows those superior men to enjoy the feeling of being insulted.

For Yuelai Xiang, the entire hotel exudes a strong smell of garlic, which persists for a long time. The waiters wiped and wiped with various reagents, swept and swept, and sprayed air freshener, which only made the garlic smell a little bit. It can be diluted but cannot be completely eliminated.

As for Huang Teng Restaurant.

It turns out that those were not human body parts, just likenesses. I don’t know who caused the prank, but with such a mess, the hotel’s business was inevitably affected.

(End of this chapter)