[Volume 1] Section 2307: First Aid Telephone 5

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"Wait, I'll come over right away!" Chen Ming frowned violently, and he looked a little frowning. He knew that offending those guys would not have any good results; but he did not regret it at all. As the saying goes, this person fights for a breath, and the Buddha fights for a stick of incense; he beats him and there is no regret.

"Oh, Chen Ming. What are you doing? Don't have breakfast?" Han Yabing just came out of the toilet and saw Chen Ming squatting by the door hurriedly, starting to wear shoes and tie his shoelaces.

"I won't eat anymore! I have something to do. Wait, you can eat outside alone! By the way, what do I want to say? Oh, by the way! Don't cook tonight, let's go out to eat together." Chen Ming suddenly thought of such a thing. Han Yabing often cooks, and Chen Ming suddenly wanted to take her out for dinner. At this critical moment, he could still think of such things, which made people have to give Chen Ming a thumbs up.

"Okay! If you don't eat it, don't eat it." Han Yabing nodded and agreed.

Chen Ming stopped saying anything, opened the door and walked out. Then, he ran directly to his home, the already dilapidated garage. He rode his cool motorcycle, turned the accelerator, and hurried towards the old street.

The speed was very fast, and it passed quickly in the blink of an eye. Of course, there was a lot of scolding on the road as he drove along the way.

It was not until the old street that Chen Ming found that it was very lively; many shop owners and pedestrians on the roadside were crowded to watch the fun. The place around these guys was at the entrance of Chen Ming's Internet cafe, which made him feel excited. He knew that something must have happened! Otherwise, these guys would not be bored so much that they had nothing to do when they had enough to block the door.

"If you give me, give me a gift." Chen Ming called out a province behind him, and these shops also knew him more or less. He knew that he was the "miracle", so he all made a way for this guy.

As soon as Chen Ming made a move away, he saw the situation ahead; suddenly, the anger came without any trouble. The anger was even more rash! A group of urban management officers surrounded the door and were confronting Zeng Qiangyong and others. Next to these urban management officers, there was Zhang Yang and the group of handsome and rich men yesterday. Needless to say, he knew that this group of people was called by them!

"What do you guys want to do again?" Chen Ming leaned over, a cold light flashed in his eyes; those guys were so scared that they couldn't help but tremble. Chen Ming's fierce spirit was still vivid in his mind yesterday; the scars on their faces still hurt.

Only Zhang Yang had a hint of viciousness in his eyes, and looked at Chen Ming in a tit-for-tat way. He had a sneer on his face and said lightly: "It's nothing, we're just passing by. By the way, I saw an illegal Internet cafe. I can't stand it, so I reported it."

Let's cheat! Although these urban management personnel are very disgusting, they will not provoke shopkeepers; most of them bully the street vendors and poor people with difficulties in their lives. After all, the habit of our people in the Celestial Empire is that they can pick up persimmons.
Chapter completed!