Chapter 227: I casually lit up a cigarette with a click and puffed out smoke rings coolly, without taking it seriously.
"Okay! I will handle it well and I will definitely satisfy Young Master Sun." Boss Xiao glanced at Young Master Sun who was leisurely looking at Yu Meng Zhe Xue, Chu Yunyi, and Yu Feifei.
"Excuse me, where are the guests from? Who is entertaining guests in this private room tonight?" Xiao Caiyun raised her eyebrows and asked politely. However, she could not hide her cold arrogance.
"I'm treating you to Ye Fan, a local from Linquan Town." Ye Fan replied cleanly and casually.
"Why are you beating people? Don't you know that this is the karaoke bar owned by me, Xiao Caiyun. For several years, no one has come here to cause trouble. Hum!"
Like a proud elf, Xiao Caiyun glanced sideways at Ye Fan and saw that the boy was fair-skinned, not strong, like a weak scholar, and tender like a rookie, as if he had never seen him before.
I guess he was just a young boy who had just stepped out of school, maybe he was still a child from the countryside. So his tone suddenly changed, and his old habits returned. He looked very irritated, with a look of disdain on his face, and he had a sense of superiority that seemed to dictate to him.
Xiao Caiyun has been singing and dancing for several years, and she still has a good way of observing people. You can basically tell at a glance whether a person is rich or whether he is an official.
But what she met today was definitely a different kind, because Comrade Ye Fan didn't look like a rich man or an official.
Instead, there is a hint of the hermit's indifferent leisure flavor, because Ye Fan is a seventh-level martial arts master.
His temperament is biased towards the cultivation of Chinese martial arts, which is also a mysterious and big subject. It does not only refer to force. It also includes inner strength, knowledge, techniques, martial arts ethics, and philosophy of life.
For ordinary people, Chinese martial arts only exists in mysterious legends on TV and movies. Has anyone ever seen a real Chinese martial arts master?
In fact, ordinary celebrities have the mentality of admiring the master of martial arts, but no one can recognize the master of martial arts when he is standing in front of them.
It's a typical case of blindness, but it is indeed difficult for martial arts masters to distinguish. Not to mention ordinary people, even peers have difficulty distinguishing.
When attacking without using momentum, the martial arts master is actually an ordinary person, but the taste is a bit special. A master with high cultivation can feel it a little bit, but a low-level warrior cannot feel it.
"Don't open your eyes, Boss Xiao, who do you think has closed your eyes?" Ye Fan asked with a cold smile.
"It's not you, you bastard! You deserve a beating, don't you?" One of the two brothers who was beaten just now saw that there were several people behind him and got the momentum to interrupt first, so he yelled very domineeringly.
"Damn you son of a bitch, how dare you scold my elder brother! Palm!" Lu Wei and Qi Tian were not slow at all in cursing, and the few people who came to ask questions and Xiao Caiyun felt the figures in front of them flicker.
Bang bang bang...
The guy who just left the mouth had been slapped several times in a row. Qi Tian and Lu Wei were not gentle at all. The guy's face suddenly turned into a pig's head, and his face became swollen instantly. He looked like...
An inflated pig head, a bit scary, like a devil.
"You dare to hit someone." Xiao Caiyun was angry, feeling that Bei'er was losing face. Such an impossible thing would happen in front of him.
She lifted up a bottle of beer with a 'pop' sound and wanted to pour it on Ye Fan. She probably wanted to repeat the story of a pervert director who poured it on her a few years ago to show off her authority.
But this time she was facing Ye Fan, a seventh-level master. How could he be defeated by her? If that were the case, Comrade Ye Fan would probably have to buy a piece of tofu and be killed directly.
"Huh!" Ye Fan raised his hand gently, and instead of pouring the beer on himself, it splashed all over Xiao Caiyun. Suddenly, this little Mei Niang, who was as arrogant as a swan, became a wet girl in an instant.
The dripping soup chicken.
"Come on!" Mr. Sun snorted coldly, and several people behind him rushed forward and started to attack.
Bang bang bang...
A series of sounds rang out, and people were lying all over the ground, rolling to the ground and groaning.
The two brothers, Lu Wei and Qi Tian, had a great time. They stretched their fists and legs slightly and seven or eight people fell down.
However, they were also very measured in their attacks. It is estimated that some of these seven or eight were only very painful. They wanted to hit people painfully but the injuries on the surface did not look very serious. This usual dirty hand method, Qi Tian and Lu
Wei Na is very clear.
"Okay! Boy, wait." Mr. Sun leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, and made a phone call.
Said: "Mayor Miao, why are you Lin Quan so chaotic? He Tie and I just went to the karaoke hall to sing a few songs, but some gangsters came out to beat people.
They are all seriously injured now, and I hope you can come forward to deal with it. If things continue like this, it will be a bit difficult to review your town's end-of-year review."
This Mr. Sun probably works in some critical department, and he speaks very irritably, with a hint of threat.
"The bastard hit someone, okay, Director Sun, Director Zhao and I will come over and deal with it, and we will definitely give you a satisfactory solution."
Mayor Miao Yong was chatting in bed with his girlfriend Kong Shufei, who worked at the Moxiang City Procuratorate.
I finally tricked my girlfriend into going to bed, even taking off my shirt, and I was about to start the next important step of making love.
You must know that this is the outstanding result that Miao Yong has achieved after pursuing Kong Shufei for nearly two years. Now that everything has been messed up, it is really annoying to death.
Today, Sun Manjun, deputy director of the County Audit Bureau, led a group of people to the Linquan Town Government to review this year's financial accounts and provide reliable parameters for next year's budget formulation.
The Audit Bureau of this county is a key department. It reviews and approves the financial accounts of government departments, audits and supervises social security funds and environmental protection funds, audits and supervises the fiscal revenue and expenditure of audited units, financial revenue and expenditure, assists the public security department in co-investigations, etc.
Moreover, Sun Manjun's father is Sun Rongchun, the deputy county magistrate of Yuyang, and he is also very powerful. Therefore, even though Miao Yong is the prince from Moxiang City, he would certainly not be afraid if he was placed in the city.
But now that I am the mayor of a town, how can I continue to do my job if my relationship with the Audit Bureau is messed up? People come here every day to review the financial income and expenditure, etc. If there is no problem, they will find out the problem.
Don't talk about anything else. If the Audit Bureau gives Linquan Town a little blow, maybe next year Linquan Town's financial budget will be reduced by one million yuan, which will make the mayor Miao Yong cry to death. Of course, it won't be that easy.
, but it’s always a troublesome thing, and it’s best not to mess with it if you can.
Miao Yong left the room, and his girlfriend Kong Shufei also wanted to follow him to see the excitement. He angrily called Director Zhao Tiehai, but he was not there.
Deputy Director Xiao Changhe happened to be playing cards with a few policemen in the station, but Miao Yong called out and everyone rushed to the karaoke hall together with batons and handcuffs.
However, Xiao Hushi, the leader of Linquan Town, rushed in first with a dozen of his younger brothers.
"Sister, any blind bastard dares to destroy our place, I will pluck all his bird feathers."
Xiao Hushi's thunderous roar was heard from afar. Just now, Xiao Caiyun was splashed with beer by Ye Fan's gentle movement of his wrist. Someone had already reported to Xiao Hushi who was playing mahjong. This guy was playing mahjong.
I rushed forward as soon as I pushed, because the mahjong place is opposite the karaoke hall, but it only took a few minutes to arrive.
"Brother... beat him to death!" Xiao Caiyun had never been so depressed. He was usually very arrogant in Linquan Town.
People enthusiastically called her "Little Meiniang". She really thought that she was the reincarnation of "Wu Meiniang" from the Tang Dynasty. She often held her head high and nodded, a bit like a noble concubine coming to the slums.
At this moment, Ye Fan turned his back and turned him into a drowned rat. The trendy trendy hair style he had just made in Yuyang County was also soaked and turned half yellow and half green. It really looked like a pheasant on the mountain.
Seeing his brother rushing in, Xiao Caiyun felt that he had a backer, and he became jealous. He immediately pointed at Ye Fan and cursed, feeling that it was not enough to relieve his anger. He rushed forward in one step, picked up the beer bottle on the table and greeted Ye Fan.