One of them took out the documents and said calmly, "Mr. Zhao, today is your birthday. Let's talk it over. If you sign the transfer contract, the matter will be over. Let's not waste each other's time, okay?"
Zhao Qingya sneered and said, "Are you trying to force a sale on me? I definitely won't sign the contract. If you want to make a big deal out of it, I can accompany you."
The leading man had a fierce look in his eyes and started to curse: "If you don't accept my toast, then I will not be polite to you since you are so ignorant. Brothers, let's get started!"
After he finished speaking, the other two pulled out a foot-long machete from their waist and kicked over the wine table beside them. The customers had already been scared and ran out of the restaurant. One of the gangsters even swung a knife at Zhao Qingya.
Fang Zhicheng saw a beer bottle on the table next to him, and in a hurry, he picked it up and threw it over.
"Crack", the bottle happened to hit the gangster's temple, and he collapsed, covering his head. Zhao Qingya glanced in the direction of Fang Zhicheng, with a look of absent-mindedness in her eyes.
At this moment, three more vans arrived outside. A group of people got out of the vans and rushed into the restaurant. Fang Zhicheng walked to Zhao Qingya's side in two or three steps, took her hand, and ran out, saying, "Sister Ya, run! I just heard Ding Guangyi calling. They are going to work together inside and outside to force you to sign the transfer contract!"
Zhao Qingya was pulled by Fang Zhicheng like this, without saying a word, she followed him and slipped out through the back door.
However, it didn't take long before the people behind caught up. There had already been an ambush in front, a total of eight people, who surrounded the two men in a circle.
Ding Guangyi walked out of the crowd, shook a document in his hand, and said with a smug smile: "Boss Zhao, I heard that you practiced Kung Fu, but there are so many of us today, even if you are too powerful, I am afraid you will have to admit defeat! Why don't you just sign the contract obediently and we can negotiate the price, how about that?"
Fang Zhicheng stood in front of Zhao Qingya, pointed at Ding Guangyi, and said angrily: "Ding Guangyi, there are so many of you, but you actually bullied a weak woman. Do you still have the law in your eyes?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that what he said was useless and had no deterrent effect. He just wanted to delay for a while and wait for the people in the hotel to call the police. When the police arrived, he would naturally be able to rescue them.
Ding Guangyi laughed out loud, pointing at Fang Zhicheng and said, "You are so ridiculous! First, Zhao Qingya is not a weak woman, and second, the law has no place in your place, Grandpa Ding! Since you are so protective of Zhao Qingya, I will start with you."
Seeing that Zhao Qingya remained calm, Fang Zhicheng thought she was frightened and said softly, "Sister Ya, run away quickly. I'll block you here!"
Escape? It was too late. A group of people had already pressed forward, blocking Fang Zhicheng and Zhao Qingya in the middle.
The bright and dim knife light reflected on his face, full of chill.
"ah… "
A scream came from behind. Fang Zhicheng looked sideways and found that Zhao Qingya was actually "flying".
It was as if I had entered another world.
Zhao Qingya was seen moving lightly and nimbly. She made her hand into a knife and reached out to touch the opponent's machete, which fell into her hand. She then kicked the opponent in the throat and knocked the big man about 1.8 meters tall to the ground.
Afterwards, Fang Zhicheng finally understood what a martial arts master was. Zhao Qingya's strength seemed insufficient, but a light blow made the opponent fall to the ground with a cry of pain. After a few breaths, a bunch of people were lying on the ground, leaving only Ding Guangyi standing not far away like a wooden chicken. Zhao Qingya walked over slowly and slapped Ding Guangyi lightly. Ding Guangyi was struck by lightning, and fell like a kite with a broken string. I don't know how many teeth were broken.
Fang Zhicheng picked up a machete from the ground, walked to Zhao Qingya, and put the knife against his neck.
Ding Guangyi came back to his senses, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, crying, "Auntie, I was wrong!" Ding Guangyi's ability to adapt to the situation was truly unmatched! He was so majestic just now, but now he was at a disadvantage and surrendered immediately without any ambiguity.
Fang Zhicheng put his hands on his hips and slapped Ding Guangyi, sneering: "Who is your aunt? Is she that old?" After slapping him, he realized that he was just a coward and was just taking advantage of the power of others. He smiled awkwardly at Zhao Qingya and scratched his head.
Zhao Qingya stood beside him and laughed out loud.
About ten minutes later, street flutes sounded, and more than a dozen police officers with live ammunition cordoned off the scene.
The leading police officer seemed to be very familiar with Zhao Qingya and apologized repeatedly: "Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, we are late."
Zhao Qingya said disdainfully: "These people are used to doing evil things. Director Tang still needs to work harder!"
Director Tang wiped the sweat off his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, we will definitely take it seriously this time."
Zhao Qingya frowned and said coldly: "If the matter cannot be properly resolved, I will tell my brother, and Director Tang can take care of himself." After that, she turned around and pulled Fang Zhicheng away.
Seeing Zhao Qingya leave, Ding Guangyi breathed a sigh of relief and laughed softly with Director Tang: "Old Tang, the tigress is gone, let me go quickly! Let the brothers go too, I'll treat everyone to a midnight snack!"
"Idiot, you asked my people to come to Yuhu Restaurant later, I thought you had a fight with someone!" Director Tang kicked him angrily and cursed in a low voice, "You have been in Yinzhou for more than ten years, and you don't even know Zhao Qingya's background! Do you know who her eldest brother is? No one can save you this time!"
Chapter 0007: Secretary-General's Secret Knock
A man and a woman were alone in the general manager's office of Yuhu Restaurant.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng staring at her intently, Zhao Qingya's cheeks flushed and she smiled, "Is there something on my face? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Fang Zhicheng sighed and said, "I used to not believe in the martial arts novels where those masters could fly over eaves and walk on walls, but after seeing Sister Ya's skills today, I suddenly realized that my vision was too narrow before."
Fang Zhicheng was full of curiosity about Zhao Qingya. The mystery surrounding Zhao Qingya became even stronger, which made him want to get to know Zhao Qingya more deeply.
Zhao Qingya stretched out her onion-like fingers and flicked them on Fang Zhicheng's forehead, saying unhappily, "Fool, flying over eaves and walls, that's too exaggerated. But if you practice martial arts to a certain level, even if three, five or six people can't get close to you, then you can still do it."
Fang Zhicheng touched his forehead and said with a grin, "Sister Ya, how about you accept me as your disciple and teach me some self-defense techniques?"
Zhao Qingya was slightly startled, then shook her head and said, "You have passed the best time to practice martial arts, but I can teach you some grappling techniques when I have time. They are still very useful for dealing with ordinary petty thieves."
Fang Zhicheng patted his chest and said proudly: "A good teacher produces good students. Sister Ya, you are so capable, the students you teach will definitely not be bad."
Zhao Qingya smiled but said nothing. Suddenly, her expression changed slightly because she found a large cut on Fang Zhicheng's arm, which was oozing blood. She asked nervously, "Are you injured?"
Fang Zhicheng took a look and scratched his head nonchalantly, "It does hurt a little bit, but I just noticed it now."
"You're so stupid!" Zhao Qingya cursed angrily, turned around and took out the first aid kit from the cabinet behind the desk, and took out gauze, cotton swabs, and medicine from it.
Fang Zhicheng saw that Zhao Qingya was really concerned about him, and said with emotion: "It's just a little bleeding, it's already scabbed over, don't worry."