(Three hundred and fifty-nine) Making a fuss in the communications business hall

Style: Romance Author: Tsing Yi SuzakuWords: 1965Update Time: 24/01/10 19:24:29
"That's it, you go out and talk, or find an office to talk to alone. There is only such a small space in the hall, and there are so many people, so there is no time to care about your nonsense."

The onlookers cheered, and the salesperson was very proud and said loudly: "You have heard everyone's calls. If you don't buy a mobile phone, go out immediately and don't disturb everyone."

Zhang Jianxiong insisted: "We are here to apply for a mobile phone card. If you force a tie-in, I want to find your leader."

The salesperson sneered and said: "Our leader is not free. If you want to complain, please wait until after the New Year!"

Two security guards cooperated with the salesperson and stepped forward: "You two, leave quickly. There are too many people today on New Year's Eve, and the leaders have no time to deal with your matters."

Zhang Yongsheng stood in front of his father, not taking a step back, and sneered: "You are not the leader, how do you know that the leader is not available? Go quickly and call the leader, don't waste time."

One of the tall security guards snorted coldly: "We have told you many times that the leader is not available. If you continue to mess around here, don't blame us for taking action."

Zhang Jianxiong has always been soft-spoken and said forcefully: "You are illegally bundling sales, what else do you want? I don't believe it. There is no place for reason in broad daylight. Why don't you try it?"

A young security guard couldn't bear it anymore and pushed Zhang Yongsheng directly: "Get out of here, do you hear me?"

Zhang Yongsheng did not fight back and took a step back. Zhang Jianxiong warned: "I advise you not to take action. If we really want to fight, you are no match. Move aside. If your leader does not come forward, we will not leave."

"Old guy, the more you talk about it, the more excited you are, right? You want to see our leader, who do you think you are?" Said the young security guard and pushed Zhang Jianxiong again.

Zhang Jianxiong still didn't fight back. He suppressed his anger and said, "You've already done it twice. It's only three things. Can you try again?"

The father and son's repeated forbearance made the security guard even more arrogant, and he suddenly started to push further. The tall security guard walked to Zhang Jianxiong's side, pushed him again, and said arrogantly: "Get out of here, what nonsense are you talking about?"

This time he did not push Zhang Jianxiong. Zhang Jianxiong raised his right hand to hold the opponent's palm. The security guard snorted coldly and pushed his chest with his other hand. Zhang Jianxiong waved his hand and swatted the security guard's hand away. The security guard failed both times, his face became ugly, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Jianxiong's neck.

Zhang Jianxiong served as a soldier when he was young, and he never let go of his skills after he retired. He also encountered road bullies many times when he was out of the car, and they all broke through single-handedly. Facing these young men, he showed no fear. He sidestepped half of his body, grabbed the opponent's wrist, pulled and held them behind his back.

This is a fighting technique used by the army to grab tongues. It has a rather exaggerated name called Black Dragon Eighteen Hands. Zhang Jianxiong has been practicing for decades, and it is easy to deal with these rookies. The security guard seemed big, and looked like a child under Zhang Jianxiong, with no power to resist at all.

"Ouch!" The security guard screamed in pain as one arm was locked.

His cry immediately attracted the attention of other security guards around him, and the young security guards who were approaching immediately pounced on him. The young security guard had just taken a step forward, and before he could get close to Zhang Jianxiong, he felt his head being hit hard by something. He felt dizzy, dizzy and in severe pain, and his consciousness became blurred.

The one who took action was naturally Zhang Yongsheng. When he saw that his father had taken action, there was no need to be polite. A high whip hit the young security guard hard on the head. The huge force took his body into the air and hit the saleswoman. The saleswoman was knocked to the ground, and the gourd was thrown into a mess.

Seeing the two sides starting to fight, the customers became agitated. The customers in the back row looked forward and the customers in the front row ducked. Several female customers standing closer were frightened and screamed. The business hall immediately fell into chaos, and the security guards moved closer to the Zhang family and his son.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Zhang Jianxiong told his son: "Hide behind me later and be careful."

Zhang Yongsheng said with a smile: "Dad, don't worry, I am no longer what I used to be. Today we will fight side by side, let's warm up with these losers first."

As soon as he finished speaking, several security guards rushed up. These people looked untrained at first glance, and their hands-on posture was completely like a wild fight. He picked up the things around him and turned them into weapons. He surrounded Zhang Jianxiong and his son from all sides, taking advantage of their large numbers.

Today is New Year's Eve, and there are more customers coming out to buy new year's goods, so there are a lot of security arrangements. One security guard took action, and the others followed decisively, with a very strong and domineering attitude. Customers in the hall shunned one after another, and the surroundings were so crowded that some people were even trampled and cursed.

Seeing that there were many people on the other side, Zhang Jianxiong adopted the strategy of attacking first and immediately rushed towards one of the short security guards. Zhang Yongsheng was afraid that his father would make a mistake, so he immediately followed him. As soon as the security guard picked up the folding chair, he was kicked by Zhang Jianxiong, and he couldn't bear the strength and sat down on the ground.

Seeing that the timing was right, Zhang Yongsheng stepped forward and whipped his leg towards the opponent's head. The security guard couldn't resist this hand. He was completely blindsided by the kick and rolled around on the ground before stopping. Seeing how fierce the Zhang family and his son were, the security guards at the back subconsciously slowed down their steps forward.

Zhang Jianxiong immediately grabbed the folding chair that the short security guard had dropped and swung it at the surrounding security guards. He has a tall build and long arms, which he can swing with great range. The security guard who had just approached was so frightened that he backed away and distanced himself from Zhang Jianxiong, fearing that he would hit him on the head.

Zhang Yongsheng took the opportunity to get close to him and ran into the arms of one of the security guards. The man just took two steps back and before he could stand still, Zhang Yongsheng hit him firmly in the chest. After a burst of suffocating pain, he was knocked backwards and hit the glass counter behind him, breaking a large piece.

"Crash!" The sound of shattering glass was deafening, scaring the surrounding customers to dodge. Many people ran out of the hall to seek refuge, and some decisively called the police. The chaos in the communication company's business hall became even greater. Even passers-by across the street stopped to watch, and some onlookers even came closer.

For a moment, there was chaos on the road near the door of the business hall, and the sound of smashing was heard continuously in the hall, mixed with the screams and exclamations of women. People kept pouring out of the hall, and they didn't know what was going on, attracting more and more onlookers around them.

The onlookers wanted to go in and watch the fun, but the people inside fled outside. The two streams of people collided with each other, and no one was allowed to let the other go. Some of them got so angry that they started pushing and pushing, and the people on the other side were rude to them. So the shops were decorated inside and outside, and the whole commercial street was very lively.