"Okay, I will wait for you for a few more days! Let's go!" Yang Wu said. He waved to the follower behind him, and the two of them left together.
"Oh! It's time to leave!" Zhao Xinyi's mother sighed as she looked at Yang Wu's leaving figure.
"Auntie, who are they?" Tang Yuyao took the rice noodles and asked casually, lowering his head.
"They, hey! Those people are something we, a small family and a small business, can't afford to offend at all! No, that Yang Wu has taken a liking to my sweetheart and insists that she be his girlfriend. If the sweetheart doesn't agree, he will do it every now and then.
We all thought he was a rather infatuated person, so we didn’t pay much attention to him. But as time went on, Yang Wu became more arrogant and the girl refused to agree.
He just brought a few of his followers over to stir up trouble, which made it impossible to do business." Xinyi's mother sighed.
"Mom, why do you talk about these things to outsiders so casually!" Zhao Xinyi said with a blush. This person is not only an outsider, but also a weirdo - he keeps his head hidden! Is there a pockmark on his face?
"It doesn't matter, Mom feels very uncomfortable. She has no one to talk to all day long, so she couldn't help but say a few words to him just now." My favorite mother said with a wry smile.
"Then if he does this again, you can call the police to arrest them?" Tang Yuyao swallowed a mouthful of food and suggested. Although the police are generally not interested in this kind of thing, after all, this is a solution, even if it is not affordable
It can also play a certain deterrent role.
"Call the police? That Yang Wu's father is a policeman, and I heard he is a high-ranking official! Who can we, ordinary people with no roots and money, sue? Who will cause trouble again then--"
When the landlady said this, Tang Yuyao couldn't help but be stunned. Yang Wu's father was a high-ranking police official? The chief of the police station is the eldest? Why hadn't he heard from his uncle that there was a high-ranking police official named Yang...
Tang Yuyao didn't have time to take care of this matter today, but he made a decision in his heart - let me take care of this matter, buddy!
Eleven o'clock in the evening.
An ordinary taxi stopped at the entrance of Fuyang Hotel. The door opened with a bang, and a relatively slender man got out. He looked at the entrance of the hotel, and there was no one he wanted to wait for.
Wu Ming is really bored. Since returning to China, he has been driving a taxi every day and has never been as idle as he is now. Sitting alone in the car in a daze is almost killing him. It would be better to smoke a cigarette.
After getting out of the car, Wu Ming walked to the flower bed outside the hotel. He jumped on it gently, took out the cigarette case, took out the lighter, squatted on the flower bed, and started puffing away.
This should have been the style of a mercenary. It's just that this is a bustling city, not a virgin forest, nor a battlefield with fire.
Maybe it was because he had been away from the world for too long, or maybe the person was too inconspicuous. Anyway, Wu Ming didn't see it, and didn't see the person sneaking under his taxi.
Zhang Hong quickly got under the taxi when no one was paying attention. When she raised her head, she bumped into an iron block. She rubbed her sore head and cursed in a low voice: "It's his grandma's fault! Aren't I here to get justice?"
God, you don’t have to punish my head..."
Quickly taking out the steel needle that had been prepared for a long time from his pocket, Zhang Hong gave a cheeky smile and used all his strength to insert it into a tire...
This Zhang Hong is none other than the man who was kicked out of the car by Wu Ming yesterday.