The palm of the green-haired young man was nailed to the table in an instant, and he was stunned for a moment, until he saw the bright red liquid gushing out, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and then he felt an extremely severe pain.
"Fuck! Bastard! Dare to pierce Lao Tzu's hand and kill him! Ah——"
The green-haired young man had two expressions of pain and anger mixed on his face. With a roar, he woke up several young people who were still in a dazed state.
Bang bang bang bang!
They smashed the beer bottles almost at the same time, one in each hand, pointing at Lu Yun angrily.
"I see who of you dares to do it!"
But just when they were about to make a move, they suddenly heard a loud shout, and then saw Yang Zhenyan walking towards them with a majestic look on his face.
Yang Zhenyan was dizzy from drinking at first, but when he was shocked by the movement, he broke out in sweat, and the alcohol in his body evaporated a lot.
He usually has an easy-going personality, but when he gets angry now, he naturally exudes the majesty of a superior.
A few fancy youths were obviously frightened, holding the broken wine bottle and not daring to move.
Lumao said angrily: "You cowards, what are you doing in a daze, messing with them, my uncle is the director of the district, and he will help us if something happens, are you afraid of an egg?"
"Hmph, the director of the district, you really have a lot of prestige, you call your uncle right away, I want to see how he can help you!"
Yang Zhenyan was very angry. The director of a small area dared to act so boldly and indulged such an arrogant and domineering nephew.
Is there any law left?
Seeing that Yang Zhenyan was so bullish that even the director of the district was not afraid, the young men became even more timid. Holding the beer bottle in their hands, they dared not do anything, and the angry green hair scolded them for being cowardly.
This can't be blamed on them, they look arrogant, but in fact only Lumao is really courageous.
When they used to eat and drink with Lu Mao, as soon as Lu Mao said that his uncle was the director of the district, those who were bullied by them would immediately be persuaded. How can there be someone like Yang Zhenyan? Mao called his uncle to come over.
I'm afraid it's not a big shot, right?
And the most important reason is that the young man who pierced their elder brother's palm with a bamboo stick seems to be very skilled. They didn't see how he did it just now.
They dare not act rashly at all.
"A group of cowards, they usually yelled at each other when they were eating and drinking, but now something happened, one by one is more than one idiot! Fuck!!"
The green hair was extremely angry, and immediately used his unpinned hand to take out the mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a call.
"Uncle, come and save me! A bastard pierced my hand, and it's still bleeding, ah!!!"
"Hit the fuck! Which bastard dares to touch my nephew, didn't you mention my name to him?"
This Zhang Mo is indeed as virtuous as Lu Mao, and he is full of swear words.
Lumao said: "I told them about your identity, but they didn't believe me, and told me to call you over, uncle, come quickly, I'm at the old Liu barbecue restaurant in your jurisdiction, I'll wait for you later My hand is about to be crippled!!"
"You wait, I'll take someone there right away, and I want to see which bastard dares to break ground on Lao Tzu's head!"
During this call, Lumao deliberately turned on the loudspeaker, and turned up the loudspeaker volume to the maximum, just to scare the boy who pinned his palm.
However, Lu Yun looked indifferent, and even grabbed the stick and turned it around, screaming at the green hair in pain.
The store owner said worriedly: "Little brother, thank you for your help... But we can't beat them, why don't I pay some money and let this matter go, alas——"
He sighed heavily.
At the beginning, he didn't know that the green hair was the nephew of the district director, but when he heard the voice on the phone just now, he knew that the green hair was not scaring anyone.
Because Zhang Mo often came to his barbecue restaurant to eat, he recognized Zhang Mo's voice.
Lu Mao yelled: "Losing money? You're dreaming! Today I have to get this kid into the police station and help him open his eyes... ah!!"
Lu Yun grabbed another stick and stuck it into his palm, blood overflowed, shocking!
Yang Zhenyan sneered and said, "Yes, it's not about losing money!"
The shop owner was helpless, thinking that these two people were too courageous. After such a disturbance, his barbecue shop might not be able to continue, but after all, they were doing it to help him, so the shop owner naturally couldn't blame him.
In a short while, two police cars roared up and stopped at the door of the barbecue restaurant, and then a few menacing police officers came down, led by Zhang Mo, the director of the district.
When Lumao saw Zhang Mo, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Uncle, hurry up! Save me quickly, my hand is about to die!"
Zhang Mo saw that his nephew's palm was still nailed to the table, and there was a puddle of blood dripping on the ground. He was furious, grabbed the baton and walked towards Lu Yun quickly, and shouted with a gloomy face, "Boy, let him go quickly!" My nephew, are you courting death!"
"Hmph, a district director, who gave you the courage to show off your prestige?"
Just when Zhang Mo was about to stand up for his nephew, he suddenly heard a cold snort from the side. Zhang Mo glared at him in displeasure, but he was almost scared to pee in the next second.
"Province...provincial head?!"
How could Zhang Mo not recognize Yang Zhenyan, the moment he saw him, his whole body trembled with fright, his face was extremely pale.
Provincial head?
And the surrounding crowd, including the owner of the barbecue restaurant, were also taken aback when they heard the word 'provincial head'.
This majestic middle-aged man is the head of the province? The provincial capital actually went to this kind of roadside barbecue restaurant to eat barbecue?
This is too unbelievable!
However, whether they believe it or not, the fact is that after Zhang Mo saw Yang Zhenyan, his whole body seemed to have a sudden convulsion. He rushed to grab the green hair and output: "Grandma Caoni! You killed me!" , if I don't kill you today, my surname will not be Zhang!"