Chapter 5

Wang Hui took a deep breath, recovered a little and pushed away the crowd.

Zhang Chu and Qin Sitong also follow up. When they look at the man lying on the ground, Zhang Chu squints. He just wants to say something, but Jiang Cheng interrupts him.

"What's going on, what's going on?" Jiang Cheng called out and swaggered over. Looking at this guy's arrogant appearance, I didn't know that he thought he was the owner of the hotel. Looking at the young man lying on the ground, he said, "are you guys making trouble here?"

"Trouble? We eat in this hotel. Now we have a problem. Naturally, we need to find a way to explain it. "

"Who are you? It's none of your business. Get out of here! "

"No more nonsense, or I'll beat you!"

Qin Sitong made a big deal when she saw Jiang Cheng appear. She frowned slightly and shook her head. She already knew what had happened. She took out her medical certificate and shook it in front of the public: "you said you have a problem. Come on, I'll check it for you." Qin Sitong is a doctor. Although she can't tell what's wrong with your body at a glance like a miracle doctor, she still has some common eyesight.

Although the man lying on the ground has been covering his stomach, shouting desperately, and his facial features are all twisted together, his eyes are always staring at the people around him, and the rotation is very flexible, which is not like the expression of a sick person.

Seeing Qin Sitong, the young man's eyes brightened. She was so beautiful. He held out his hand and said, "help me have a look." At the thought of Qin Sitong's boneless hand holding himself, the young man was about to laugh.

Zhang Chu pulls Qin Sitong: "don't look, this boy is not sick at all!"

"Boy, what are you talking about?" The young man seemed to have been trampled on his tail, and his voice was a little higher: "you think I have nothing to do, and I'm lying here to have fun!"

Several people around also glared at Zhang Chu: "boy, I think you owe me a beating!"

"You and the hotel owner are together. If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will teach you a lesson."

"I don't think you deserve to be beaten!"

The young man lying on the ground yelled, "if you don't give me an explanation, I'll keep your hotel closed!"

Jiang Cheng can see from the reaction of these people that they are pretending. Now that I am here, I want to help Qin Siyu solve the problem perfectly.

Qin Sitong and she are all qualified people. When dealing with this kind of rogue, they have the feeling that the scholar can't explain the reason clearly when meeting the soldier. They can't help but show their worry: "what can we do?"

Jiang Cheng saw his opportunity to perform, he assured Qin Sitong: "this kind of thing, I can do it every minute." He cleared his throat and walked to those people with arrogant eight character steps: "well, don't pretend, while I'm not angry now, Ma Liu go away for me!"

"Yell, whose crotch is not taut to expose your boy, want to stand out?" A few people grin grimly, clenching their fists.

Looking at the calluses on these people's knuckles, Jiang Cheng felt a pause. Good guy, these people are all practitioners. He has practiced Taekwondo, but it's just for physical fitness. He is not at the same level with these gangsters. Seeing each other coming, Jiang Cheng unconsciously stepped back: "do you know who I am?"

"Who are you?" The eyebrows of those people stirred.

"My father is Jiang Wu! I tell you, my father is a character in Huancui District. You get out of here at last. I can take it as if it didn't happen, otherwise... "Jiang Cheng sneers and grunts, and the threat is self-evident.

Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, these people laughed. One of them, a young man in a black T-shirt, came over and gave Jiang Cheng an ear scraper. The crisp voice clearly penetrated into everyone's ears.

Jiang Cheng's left cheek swelled immediately, and the five finger marks on it were clearly visible. He covered his face and looked at the man with hatred: "how dare you hit me!"

The black T-shirt kicked on Jiang Cheng's stomach. Jiang Cheng bent down in pain. The black T-shirt grabbed Jiang Cheng's collar and lifted him up like a chicken: "I hit you. What can you do? Call your father now and see if he can cure me! "

Jiang Cheng said hello to the eighteen generations of the ancestors of black T-shirt in his heart. He took out his mobile phone and called Jiang Wu. When the phone was connected, Jiang Cheng said directly to Jiang Wu, "Dad, I've been called!"

"Who, who dares to hit my son!" Jiang Wu's voice on the table was clear: "dare to move my son, I've maimed him! Jiang Cheng, where are you? Who's the one that hit you? You let him wait, I don't beat him out of green shit, even if he has never eaten leeks in his life. "

The black T-shirt snorted with disdain: "tell him, my name is black madman."

Jiang Cheng takes a look at the black T-shirt. How can he have such a strange name? He tells Jiang Wu the truth.

Jiang Wu heard the black Madman's words, and his arrogant words disappeared immediately: "Jiang Cheng, how did you offend black brother? Kneel down and apologize to black brother quickly. Black brother is a big man, you must not offend him!" Jiang Wu also asked Jiang Cheng to give the phone to the black madman.

Jiang Wu called out a black brother. The two intimate people seemed to be brothers. He said that Jiang Cheng, a young man, was not sensible, which made the black madman have a lot of money.

"I've taught him a lesson." The black madman said lightly.

"Yes, the lesson is right. This boy is spoiled by me on weekdays. It's his honor that brother Hei can teach him personally today." Jiang Wu half a complaint dare not have: "black brother, do you have time tonight, I invite you to have a meal, let Xiaocheng face-to-face apology."

"You don't have to eat. I'm a good talker. Just let me take it out." The black madman threw down the words and threw his mobile phone to Jiang Cheng, who was confused.

This picture turns too fast. Jiang Cheng hasn't responded yet. Moreover, when he called just now, he turned on the loudspeaker. Originally, he wanted to make a good show. Now, he's losing his face!

Jiang Cheng had hoped that Jiang Wu would support him, but now it's better. Not only did Jiang Wu not support himself, he even licked other people's cudgels, but it seems that they are not very happy. Jiang Cheng's greatest reliance is on his father. Since Jiang Wu is like this, he does not dare to show his hair to the black madman.

"Black lord, I'm wrong." Jiang Cheng is also a flexible person, legs a soft, directly kneel in front of the black madman, do not talk to the black madman, he first gave himself two earscrapers, slap times crisp, then tentatively asked: "black lord, that, can I go?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng, the black madman laughed: "what was your arrogance like just now?"

Jiang Cheng's face turned red. He looked around and saw that the onlookers were looking at him with sarcastic eyes, and their faces were full of contemptuous smiles. Several other people would tilt their heads and whisper a few words from time to time. Jiang Cheng knew that they were talking about himself. This black madman was not a thing. He wanted to step his face into the mud.