Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 337: It's time to brush up on the sense of existence

By the time Wu Tao lifted his trousers out heartily, there was already a lot of noise outside.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he didn't even care to wash his hands, and he saw a scene that made him angry.

Xiao Jiang was kicked and sat on the ground, the black egg clenched his teeth and held the big man desperately against it, and the Coke spilled all over the floor.

Shi Ziheng was a long-range attack. The two ketchups drew two beautiful arcs, but unfortunately they couldn't hurt the other side any bit, so they were powerless and gone.

As for Fang Yuan, she was not upset. She was just stopped by the student with golden glasses and couldn't take care of the three children filled with righteous indignation. She was so ashamed and angry that she gritted her teeth in a hurry.

But the more she was like this, the harder the man with gold glasses smiled.

A circle of people around, watching this scene, shook their heads, but no one came forward to say something fair.

Even the restaurant managers and colleagues who should be in charge of them craned their necks and dared not speak.

Wu Tao didn't say anything at all, and rushed over in a stride, and raised his hand to slap the big man who was held up by the black egg.

The big man was caught off guard, unable to release his hand, slapped, firmly, and received the slap with a crisp sound.

"Do you really have the ability to embarrass girls and children?"

"who are you?"

"I'm your uncle!" Wu Tao hasn't been so angry in a long time.

After all, the soul of a man in his thirties has made him accustomed to facing everything calmly.

However, today this incident has caused the three children to be bullied into this way, and this group of Jinling students is simply utterly unskilled.

What the hell!

The man with golden silk glasses turned his head and said with a grin: "Okay, the hero saves the United States. If you want to write a message, it's still martial, and draw down the road!"

This is what the young and Dangerous boy hasn't seen less, and here is this one!

But that being said, the other party all stood up and immediately surrounded Wu Tao.

"Want to come to Wu?" Wu Tao guarded the three children behind him, glanced at the door, and watched Song Zhuang come in, his tone suddenly became interesting.

"Do you have a choice?" The big man exhaled a stinky breath, trying to play with others in the rhythm of applause.

Wu Tao spread his hands and shrugged, not afraid, "Okay, I will stay with you to the end!"

Seeing Wu Tao's reaction like this, the group of people headed by big men all laughed, laughing unscrupulously, and trembling with fat.

It wasn't until the screams of men with golden eyes came from behind that the group suddenly looked back and found that their partner was lifted off the ground like a chicken, struggling in fear in the air.

The person who sees his hand again is full of suffocation, and it makes people frightened to look at it.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and escaped, taking care of the three children, feeling cold and warm.

Maybe the man with gold silk glasses over there, his little white face was scared, and the two waited wildly for a long time, and howled: "Don't fight, don't fight, let's write, write!"

Wu Tao was almost scared when he saw the threat, and gave Song Zhuang a look.

The next moment, Song Zhuang's iron hand loosened, and the man with gold glasses fell unpreparedly and almost knocked over the edge of the table.

There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant.

The boy with golden silk glasses suddenly felt ashamed this time. Just got free, he couldn't help but exasperatedly said: "You have someone in the fight, so you are ruthless. But in Wendou, I have power and background, you take it. What are you fighting with me?"

Wu Tao stretched out his hand with a gesture of'please continue your performance'. At the same time, Fang Yuan wanted to help Xiao Jiang's momentum and said: "Let him sit for a while, and I will call someone to beg him to get up later."

When Xiao Jiang heard it, someone would beg himself to get up, and he just kicked his legs and put his arms behind him, so he could watch the excitement in his spare time.

After all, my brother is here, what is he afraid of?

On the contrary, it was the guy with the golden glasses who tremblingly took out a cell phone and began to make a call, almost crying in his tone, rendering it miserable.

Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone was anxious when he heard it, and was about to come over immediately.

The guy with golden silk glasses hung up the phone, wiped the fake tears from the corner of his eyes, shook his phone, and smiled triumphantly.

Wu Tao can be regarded as aware that this boy is a man with a face and a face, and 80% of it is official.

In this case, he saves trouble. After all, a person with a little head and face may recognize his own face.

Especially on the three-acre land in Jinling, although he did not deliberately publicize it, he has been back and forth several times.

The opponent's person really came quickly. Within ten minutes, a cautious middle-aged man, wearing a white shirt, came hurriedly.

But it didn't look like someone from the other party, it didn't look alike at all.

Seeing the man in the white shirt, the boy in gold glasses immediately cried out pitifully: "Director Zhang, this is the guy who brought someone to beat me. He lifted me up high just now and almost suffocated me..."

The man in the white shirt saw that he was a member of the system. He raised his head when he heard the words and asked indiscriminately: "Who are you who dare to make trouble here?"

Wu Tao couldn't help being a little disappointed, this guy didn't even know himself.

At the moment, the pair was too lazy to deal with each other's tone and said, "Who are you, did you do this?"

The man in the white shirt choked suddenly, he really couldn't do this, he was just standing in front of him, and he could handle it best.

If he couldn't handle it well, he could only continue to call.

"You...you...you don't care if I can be the master, I'll just ask you why you dare to make trouble here? Believe it or not, let me call ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and call the branch office to bring you all back for investigation?"

Wu Tao opened his hands and said with a relaxed expression: "Believe, I believe. But I'm even more convinced that you really want to do that. In the end, you will definitely be the one who won't come to Taiwan. How about you try?"

This time the man in the white shirt was also a little bit murmured. He lowered his head and asked the boy in gold glasses for a long time. Seeing that the other party insisted on fighting to the end, there was no way.

So I could only call, but the call was not to the Public Security Bureau, but to the district committee.

"Secretary Ma, this is Xiao Zhang..."

As soon as the call was finished, it took about ten minutes to make a Passat parked in front of the store.

A middle-aged man with a big belly in a polo shirt hurriedly got out of the car and rushed into the shop, "Xiaojun, is Xiaojun okay?"

Talking about the boy holding gold glasses, he tilted his head and looked at it for a while.

When I found that it was okay, I couldn't help but turn my face, "Aren't you going to be suffocated, what's the matter?"

The boy with golden silk glasses pointed at Song Zhuang and said: "It was him just now, and he lifted me so high and almost strangled me. Dad, you must get them all in and get a good meal!"

This Secretary Ma glanced at Song Zhuang, his small eyes narrowed, and it was not easy. But looking back at Wu Tao's unremarkable appearance, his guard was relaxed again.

"Why do you want to bully people in public? Do you really want to go to the Public Security Bureau?"

Wu Tao sighed lightly, too disappointed. He didn't want to make a big deal about this matter, but it seemed really impossible.

Maybe it's time to brush up on the sense of existence. After all, it is impossible to count on these two little officials to uphold justice and give consideration to fairness.

He took out his cell phone and dialed a number at random and said: "Hey, Secretary Sun, it's me..."

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