1341: C1341 Robbery of a Restaurant

C1341 Robbery of a Restaurant

Dieh'er was always young. However, when her child and the man she loved were in danger, she stood up and kneeled down, looking at Liao Wusi with fear, fear, and determination.

"All three of you will die."

Liao Wusi was not moved by Dieh'er's courage. He sneered as he raised his gun and pointed it at Dieh'er's forehead.

Dieh'er's body trembled. She looked at Han Zhen and whispered, "Brother, don't forget our previous agreement."

"Dieh'er... "Liao Wusi, I'll kill you!"

Han Zhen screamed, suddenly hugged Liao Wusi's hand, opened his mouth and fiercely bit towards his wrist.

Liao Wusi twisted his elbow and slammed the butt of his gun into the back of his head.

Han Zhen immediately collapsed to the ground with a roll of his eyes, but stubbornly refused to let himself pass out.

"The relationship between the adulterer and the tramp is so deep that it can be considered as having reached a certain level. "It's a pity that you loved the wrong person. You really loved the wrong person."

Liao Wusi sighed as he pointed the gun at Dieh'er. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, he heard Ho Mingzhu yell, "Wait!"

Liao Wusi frowned and looked at Ho Mingzhu: "What, you still want to speak up for them?"

Ho Mingzhu no longer paid any attention to Wang Jun and Wang Jun. She walked briskly over and said, "I think you just said that they loved each other wrongly?"

"Yes, I did. So what?"

Liao Wusi sneered as he said that. His face suddenly turned pale.

Dieh'er loved the wrong person. Didn't he love the wrong person as well?

Dieh'er loved Han Zhen wrong, but she willingly accompanied him to his death. Then what about Xie Xiaowen?

Would Liao Wusi accompany her to death?

Lily reached for Jack's pistol and whispered, "Wusi, you told me on the way here that love is wrong."

Liao Wusi interrupted her, "Ho Mingzhu, when did you learn to be a sissy?"

"This morning, when a man kneeled in front of me and begged me to be his girlfriend, I became a woman."

Ho Mingzhu looked at Liao Wusi with bright eyes and said gently, "Sister Fen, I'm sure you don't want to see all this. Do you believe me?"

"I …"

Liao Wusi wanted to say that he didn't believe her, but when he thought about how his kind sister would never let him hurt Dieh'er and the other two, he lowered his eyes.

"Let's go. We have no right to handle this matter. We'll leave it to Sister Fen."

Ho Mingzhu held Liao Wusi's hand, turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Liao Wusi did not struggle and acted like a good boy.

After they entered the elevator, Dieh'er threw herself in front of Han Zhen, ignoring the fact that her shoulder injury was already broken. She held him up and cried, "Bro, I'm so scared!"

"Don't be afraid, it's all in the past now."

Han Zhen raised his hand and caressed Dieh'er's cheek. He turned his head towards the elevator with great effort and muttered, "I didn't expect to pass it so easily."

While Han Zhen was rejoicing, Gao Fei was already on his way back to the Copper Ridge.

Shen Yinbing, who hadn't slept all night, was curled up on the back seat. She was wearing a windbreaker, and her long eyelashes covered her eyes, making her seem especially quiet.

After glancing at her in the rearview mirror, Gao Fei sneered silently. However, his smile didn't disappear before Shen Yinbing whispered, "Do you really hate me right now, or do you think you can't describe me with the word 'hate'?"

"It seems that the two of us are indeed telepathic. Just as I was thinking that, you already felt it."

Gao Fei did not hide it.

Right now, there was no need for the two of them to hide anything, because after half a year of being together, both sides were already honest enough.

During this half year, Gao Fei never left her aside from every month of vacation time. He even had to hug her in his arms every night, experiencing her provocations to solve his physical problems.

Let's put it this way, other than her not being taken advantage of by Gao Fei, they were completely the same as normal couples. Every time, it was Shen Yinbing who took the initiative to serve him with all the tricks she had learned from movies.

But the more she was like this, the more Gao Fei disliked her.

Just like that, once a man got to know a woman thoroughly, no matter how beautiful she was, he would be disgusted by her. Furthermore, underneath this beautiful leather bag was the body of a demon.

Shen Yinbing sat up slowly and looked out the window as she said slowly, "I know, you can't take me. That's why I've thought of a way to please you, to give up the modesty of a girl … But why was the effect the opposite? Gao Fei, I can feel that you have started to dislike me more and more, especially when I took the initiative. You are just a physiologically pleasing person, but I can't feel your love, I only feel that you are enjoying the service of a lowly foster daughter. "

Gao Fei looked straight ahead and said lightly: "When men and women are together, they want to be in love with each other. No one likes to be used too much, including those who do that kind of thing. "You think you're trying to compensate me? But every time, I feel like I'm being humiliated, like you're just a plaything."

Shen Yinbing didn't say anything else and just stared out the window.

After an unknown amount of time, she asked, "Do you have a cigarette?" It's been a long time since you've come to my side. I've had some thoughts. "

Gao Fei didn't say anything and just handed the cigarette and lighter over.

Shen Yinbing skillfully lit one and took a deep breath before coughing.

Gao Fei rolled down the window in time. Shen Yinbing immediately threw the cigarette out, closed her eyes and took a deep breath facing the cold wind outside the window.

Then neither of them spoke, except for the steady sound of the engine.

When the car reached the next intersection of the Copper Ridge, waiting for the payment, Shen Yinbing said, "I've read a poem by Tagore before, and it says that the furthest distance in the world is not between life and death. It's when I stand in front of you, and you don't know that I love you."

After the car in front had paid the fare, Gao Fei started the car and said, "Shen Yinbing, do you know that the word 'love' is actually very great? To me, love means giving. What about your love? As if it was just possession. "You were haughty with me just now, so I'll give you back a few words. Even if you possess my …"

Shen Yinbing continued, "Even if I have your person, I still won't be able to get your heart, right?"

"Something like that. That's what I think anyway."

Gao Fei looked indifferent.

"Gao Fei, what should I do in order to let you know how much I care about you? Can I not leave you behind?"

Shen Yinbing whispered as the car got off the tollbooth.

Gao Fei laughed, "Director Shen, I'll have to trouble you. Today's breakfast is quite good. I really don't want to spit it out."

"Don't worry about it, just spit it out and eat something else."

Shen Yinbing suddenly pointed at the roadside and said, "Let's stop over there."

Gao Fei slowed down the throttle and looked over there.

There was a small restaurant on the other side, and the sign above the entrance said 'Sun's Stir-Fried Noodles'.

"What, you want to eat fried noodles?"

"Yeah, I'll treat you. It's just the two of us."

Shen Yinbing smiled, rolled down the window and said something to Han Jiajun in a low voice.

Han Jiajun was stunned for a moment and then nodded. He quickly led Ma Xiang and the others into the noodle shop.

There were only a few minutes until 12 noon, which was the busiest time for business in the restaurant.

A big bowl of fried noodles with 5 yuan each was very suitable for drivers who drive large cards. Each person would serve a bowl of chopsticks, and then spend another 3 yuan to put in an egg or ham.

The interior of the noodle shop was quite spacious. There were more than ten tables with people in front of each of them. Some of them were even drinking wine while the two girls dressed in plain clothes were serving food like butterflies.

When they saw Han Jiajun and the others come in, one of the girls went up to them enthusiastically: "Boss, do you want to eat? Our Sun Ergou is the most famous one in Copper Ridge... "

After saying this, the girl could not continue because she saw that these men in sunglasses had suddenly shown up.

It was a standard sprint that could only be seen in movies. It was so shiny and dark that one could tell it wasn't a toy with just one look.

The chick was immediately scared stiff: "Oh my god, isn't the level of the robbers too low now? They actually robbed their way into a small restaurant. We worked hard all afternoon and didn't seem to be able to sell for much, so why are they using this to scare people?"

Bang!

Seeing that he took out his gun, and that the people who were eating were still shouting, not many people noticed it, Han Jiajun frowned and fired towards the sky.

Crash! Ma Xiang's head was directly hit by the light rod on the ceiling. The glass shard immediately pierced his head, and blood flowed down from his forehead.

However, Ma Xiang acted like he didn't feel anything. He stuck out his tongue and licked the blood on the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, everyone saw Han Jiajun and the others, among the dozens of people, no one dared to say a word, they all held their breath and stared at them with fear in their eyes. The timid ones almost fainted, while the beautiful ones also started to regret why they didn't put a trap in their bags when they went out today, what if they got pregnant?

Han Jiajun glanced at Ma Xiang apologetically and said with the gun in his hand, "Within one minute, all those who are full and haven't eaten yet, leave behind the boss who is about to cook."

Ma Xiang and cooperatively opened the door.

The noise of the table being pushed aside and chairs being pulled could be heard. All the guests ran towards the door as fast as they could. Some of them even forgot to bring their things.

Not to mention a minute, not even thirty seconds had passed, but tens of people had already run out. This speed made many of the shops and hotels that had suffered heavy casualties and shops due to the fire. It seemed like they had to consider having people stand in front of their doors with guns to maintain order.

A middle-aged man with a thick neck and a big head walked over, trembling, "Da-Big Brother, let's have something nice to talk about. As long as I can take out what your brothers want, I won't be vague about it!"

Han Jiajun sneered: "I don't want anything from you, just give me two bowls of noodles. Quick, clean up."

The boss was confused, "Big, Big Brother, just … just … just two bowls of noodles?"

Then why did he need two bowls of noodles in such a large array, wearing sunglasses and rushing in?

"What? Your ears aren't working?"

Han Jiajun frowned.

The boss hurriedly nodded his head, "Yes, big brother. Please wait for a moment. How many bowls of noodles?"

"Two bowls."

"How much for a bowl?" Han Jiajun asked.

The boss said, "Five pieces of noodles."

Han Jiajun took out ten yuan and slapped it onto his hand: "I won't take advantage of you, I don't want others to laugh at me." "Hurry up, don't be so long-winded!"

"Sigh …"0

The boss answered with a bitter face. He turned around and ran back to the kitchen, thinking to himself: "In the future, I should have a lower quality. It's not good to have a reputation like this. Come to my restaurant."

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