Jiang Yule immediately endured the severe pain in his lower back and moved back a little, shouting, "Get out of here!"
But Jiang Yule's hot-tempered behavior did not dissuade the fat man from going away. Instead, it added a bit of interest.
With a squinting face, he looked at his empty hands and said to the young men around him who were wearing blue overalls, tilted hats and looked like scoundrels, "See, the female comrade doesn't want us to help her, but we have to help her, right?"
"Yes, after all, we accidentally scared the female comrade. Brother Qian, help her up quickly. The ground is cold." The frivolous man next to the fat man winked and said, not forgetting to use his elbow to nudge him, urging him to hurry up, but his eyes were looking up and down at Jiang Yule, and finally stopped at Jiang Yule's bulging chest, and swallowed his saliva.
Jiang Yule watched as the fat man's hand reached out to her again. The iron frame behind her blocked her way. The severe pain made her unable to stand up. The people around her were all angry but dared not speak. She was thinking about what to do. The next moment, she saw a bottle of soda flying in the air, heading straight for the fat man's head.
The one who threw the bottle was Zhou Jialin who had just entered the room. He was holding two bottles of soda in one hand and glaring angrily. Especially when he saw that the fat man's hand was reaching for Jiang Yule's waist, his eyes became even angrier, and he wished he could eat him up in the next second.
"Fuck you, what kind of dog dares to hit me?" The fat man called Brother Qian was knocked to the ground. When he felt the blood on his forehead, he became furious. Several young people behind him hurriedly helped the fat man up.
"Is Yule okay?" Zhou Jialin ignored their shouting and quickly came to Jiang Yule's side. When he saw that her mouth was white from the pain, he became more and more at a loss.
"I hit my waist, give me a hand." Jiang Yule breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhou Jialin coming. He held his arm and tried to get up, but the movement caused another sharp pain and cold sweat broke out.
Seeing this, Zhou Jialin didn't care about anything else and said, "Don't move, I'll hold you."
After saying that, he picked up Jiang Yule. But just as he stood up and was about to put Jiang Yule on the chair, he saw the fat man holding a bench and smashing it at him. Zhou Jialin was holding Jiang Yule in his arms, afraid of hurting her again, so he turned sideways without thinking, and was hit hard on the back.
Hearing the sound of the bench falling to the ground and Zhou Jialin's muffled groan, Jiang Yule suddenly became anxious, patting Zhou Jialin's arm and struggling to get off.
"Put me down, how about you?"
"I'm thick-skinned. It's okay. Just sit here obediently." Zhou Jialin still looked like a gangster. He put Jiang Yule steadily on the stool and signaled to her with his eyes that she was fine. Then he turned around and looked at the fat man and his group.
When facing Jiang Yule, his ruffian smile suddenly disappeared, and he was full of cruelty. When he saw the fat man, he felt inexplicably panicked.
But the fat man was used to being praised everywhere, so he had never been bullied before. Even though he felt a little uneasy, he still bravely shouted to Shanzi, "Do you know who my father is? Believe it or not, I will make sure you can't leave this store."
"Who is your father? Didn't your mother sue you?" Zhou Jialin didn't waste time talking to him. As he spoke, he picked up a stool and smashed it on him.
Since childhood, he had been used to fighting with those second-generation military men in the military compound who had some boxing skills. He had never been afraid of such an occasion. He punched and kicked one after another. In just a few minutes, he beat those people to the ground, groaning and unable to get up.
The people watching around had long hated the tyrannical Qian Bao and his group. At first, seeing such a beautiful female comrade being bullied, they wanted to help, but they were powerless. Qian Bao's father was the captain of the local militia, and he often abused his father's name to bully others. The locals dared not say anything about his actions, but now seeing him being beaten, they felt so happy that they wanted to applaud.
But I am somewhat worried about what these two men and women will face in the future.
The fight in the state-owned restaurant was not very loud. Everyone in and out of the restaurant knew about Qian Bao's incident, and no one wanted to offend such a big shot, so they pretended not to see anything at first. But when they saw Zhou Jialin knocking the man down, they all started to act like good people, some stopping the man, some helping him, some reporting to the police, and none of them were idle.
At this time, Zhou Jiashu was talking to a police officer outside the state-owned restaurant. He had just finished ordering and was about to return to his seat when he saw a police officer he had worked with during a previous mission. He chased him out and said hello. Before he could say a few words, he saw someone from the state-owned restaurant running towards them in a hurry.
"Comrade Public Security, comrade Public Security, there's a fight going on inside!"
"Excuse me, Captain Zhou, I'll go in and take a look first."
"It's okay, I'll go with you. My brother and sister are also eating inside," Zhou Jiashu said politely with a relaxed attitude. He had never expected that the people fighting inside would be his own family.
"Okay," the police nodded, and the two of them strode into the hotel.
As soon as he entered the door and saw the scene inside, Zhou Jiashu, who had just been as warm as the spring breeze, suddenly frowned.
Especially when I saw Jiang Yule leaning against the table with a pale face
How come his sister Yule, who was just smiling and playing with stamps, became like this?
Without even looking at the people lying on the ground, or Zhou Jialin who was about to walk towards Jiang Yule, he almost ran to Jiang Yule and squatted down, "Yule, what's wrong? Why do you look so unhappy?"
"Brother, Yule hit her waist, you take her to the hospital first, I'll handle it here." Zhou Jialin saw Zhou Jiashu and the police came in together, and he must know them, so everything would be easy, so he wanted him to take Jiang Yule to the hospital.
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