Yan Jingxing flew up and kicked the private detective sitting on the chair right on the heart, sending him and the chair flying more than two meters.
Then, he immediately turned his head, only to hear a chaotic sound of "pinging, banging, banging", and several figures who were ambushing outside the restaurant door rushed in. The leading man among them stretched out his big hand, trying to grab Li from the door. Recent spring algae.
Yan Jingxing frowned slightly, grabbed the stool next to him and threw it in the direction of the man.
The other party seemed to have completely not expected that someone would react so quickly. He was hit in the face before he could dodge. His nose started to bleed for a moment, and he covered his face and took two steps back.
"Come to me!"
Yan Jingxing shouted.
The curly-haired girl was initially frightened by the sudden turn of events and froze on the spot with a pale face. She came to her senses when she heard his shout and trotted all the way to Yan Jingxing's side.
The young man grabbed her sleeve and pulled her back, protecting Ji Chunzao by his side, staring intently at the men who suddenly rushed into the restaurant.
There were four people in total, all of them tall and strong, with a ferocious look on their faces. It was obvious at a glance that they were not easy to get along with.
Some put their hands in their pockets, some covered their faces with hat brims, and some were carrying steel pipes, which reflected the unique cold luster of metal under the hot sunlight. Two of them had scars on their faces and looked professional. thug.
Yan Jingxing heard the rapid and nervous breathing of the girl behind him. He gently squeezed her wrist with his hand to express comfort, and turned his eyes to the detective in the peaked hat sitting in the corner of the restaurant.
"Little brother, don't blame me, I was forced to do nothing."
As He Feng answered, he kept rubbing his chest with his hands, showing some pain on his face. It seemed that Yan Jingxing's kick just now was really unclear.
"...Oh? Forced into helplessness?"
Of course Yan Jingxing hated the other party's despicable act of leading them into a trap, but at the moment, the men who suddenly attacked the restaurant were unknown and full of danger, and the most important question was undoubtedly how to deal with them.
Yan Jingxing needs information, and the only way he can get clues now is to pry open the mouth of the detective in front of him.
"Tell me, what's going on?"
He Feng looked at the group of people blocking the door with a hesitant expression. He gritted his teeth and then said in a very soft voice and very fast:
"You are not the first person to investigate the past of Baiyue Town. Someone hired me to come to this place before. But it was not until recently that I realized that the identity of the person who hired me was not simple. I felt that he was a gangster, and I really couldn't handle it."
"...are they? Do you know them?"
"I don't know." He Feng shook his head, "But I think the person who hired me and the person who asked them to come here have the same boss."
I see.
If what he said was true and not a double act, then Miss Xie's doubts would be explained.
"So, the person who hired you asked you to be used as bait after knowing that there were others who wanted to investigate the same thing?"
"Yes. I must be under surveillance, so I was targeted by them. Originally, I just wanted to get two jobs from one job. I really didn't want to delve into the inside story." He Feng showed an embarrassed bitter smile, "What if I I knew it would attract them... Alas, it was my fault that I harmed you two children."
The reason why Miss Xie received a reply so quickly to the news she released was that the detective was already in the town, and there was even another group of people who were eyeing the secret and were one step ahead of them.
"I see you are still students, how could you get involved in such a dangerous thing?"
The detective took another sneak look at the group of people standing at the door. For some reason, they had not made any move yet. The leader among them took out a mobile phone.
"Seriously, what secrets are hidden in this town? I'm really curious now."
Yan Jingxing did not answer, but immediately asked:
"Didn't you investigate?"
"I did an investigation. The subject of the investigation was a weirdo who lived in a cave for several years and then disappeared from the world. I don't know anything else, and I don't know why someone is looking for him..."
"Let's stop talking here."
Yan Jingxing interrupted him.
"After I send them away, you can explain to me in detail."
He Feng blinked and looked at the young man in front of him with a strange expression.
In his eyes, the other party was just a young boy. How could he be so confident that he could "dispatch" several strong adult men?
But to be honest, just because this young man can maintain his composure in such an unexpected situation, he is better than the average person, at least he cannot do it.
"Don't answer? Then treat it as your promise."
Yan Jingxing said, putting his hands into his jacket pockets, his eyes already locked on the target.
At this time, the men blocking the door of the restaurant finally made a move.
The restaurant owner who was busy in the kitchen heard the noise outside and originally wanted to come out to see what was going on. However, he bumped into the group of uninvited guests. Before he could resist, one of them restrained him with a knife. His face turned pale and he could not speak a word. Dare not say.
That way, no one in the restaurant can call the police.
"Is this the news you released? Are you still a minor? Was it someone who instigated it?"
After a moment of silence, the leading scarred man asked.
"No one instigated it. I was the one who broke the news. Is there any problem?"
The men exchanged glances with each other.
"...I just talked to the boss, and the reply was to 'use whatever means necessary'. But I don't want to be rough with a few students unless it's absolutely necessary." Scarface said, "So, you two just have to follow. How about if I leave, my brothers and I won’t hurt you?”
Suddenly there was a tight feeling behind me. It was the little girl who was hiding behind him and grabbing his clothes, subconsciously exerting force with her ten fingers.
Yan Jingxing narrowed his eyes.
At this moment, there was no panic or fear in his heart, but only the excitement when faced with the stimulus of crisis.
There is a saying that he has heard in movies and TV series more than once; for a boy of Yan Jingxing's age, this kind of line undoubtedly has an irresistible charm.
Now is the time to say it out——
"What if I say no?"
Yan Jingxing looked solemn and spoke in a deep voice.
The scarred man opposite smiled, as if he wasn't holding back.
The group of brothers around him laughed together, and the damn detective, and even——
"puff."
From behind came Ji Chunzao's chuckle, which made Yan Jingxing succeed.
"Hey, why are you laughing?"
Yan Jingxing complained helplessly, with a slight fever on his face.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back... Mainly because Jing Xing, your expression just now was so interesting..."
The little girl grabbed his shoulders with both hands, lay on his shoulders and whispered:
"——But he's still very handsome, huh!"
Yan Jingxing's heart skipped a beat.
"Don't worry, Chun Zao." He also lowered his voice to comfort, "I will protect you. And don't forget, we are not just two people."
"I know."
"Okay, kid, I won't joke with you anymore."
The scar-faced man said that although he looked fierce, his tone was not too vicious.
"I know that people your age tend to be hot-headed, impulsive, and act without considering the consequences. Fortunately, this time I brought something that can make people calm down as soon as they see it."
As he spoke, he took out a brown paper bag and took out a metal block with a jet black luster——
That's a gun.
Even if you have never seen it in reality, it is impossible for people living in modern society not to recognize it. It symbolizes absolute violence in front of the mortal body; it is enough to make anyone who sees it and is unarmed lose the ability to resist. courage.
The atmosphere in the restaurant seemed to freeze for a moment, He Feng's expression changed, and the detective subconsciously held his breath. He realized that it was okay to say that these guys could even get handguns, but they could even get handguns. This was something that could not be described by a simple "criminal involvement".
The scar-faced man raised his pistol and pointed it at the boy and girl confronting him.
"How about it? Do you agree?"
Facing the black muzzle of the gun, the corners of Yan Jingxing's mouth curved again.
--Very good.
That was the first thought that came to his mind after seeing the gun.
A warrior needs a weapon, any weapon that is readily available; if not, take it from someone else.
Speaking of which, he hasn't tried using a gun yet. I wonder how "Warrior Instinct" adds to shooting skills?
"I disagree."
He spoke slowly and slowly.
The scar-faced man didn't pay attention. Instead, he waved his hand and asked his two accomplices to go over and tie up the ungrateful, foul-mouthed boy.
——At this moment, Yan Jingxing suddenly shrank up like a spring, put his feet on the ground, and his whole figure seemed to disappear in place;
At the same time, several tables and chairs in the restaurant crashed into the uninvited guests. The tablecloths were lifted up, and bamboo tubes filled with disposable chopsticks, glass bottles filled with soy sauce and vinegar, etc., were all thrown into the face. The ground fell towards the men.
The scar-faced man was stunned for a moment. He didn't see clearly what was going on. He originally thought that threatening with a gun would solve the problem, but he didn't even turn on the safety.
He just felt like someone was shaking in front of him, and then he felt a sudden burst of cold and bone-chilling pain in the arm holding the gun.
He roared in pain, his face twisted, and he took back his bleeding hand, only to see a bright knife piercing it.
"Holy shit!"
"Quick! Arrest the person... Poof!"
Yan Jingxing, whose figure "disappeared", turned out to have used the cover of the wall to jump to the table next to him. Then he jumped three tables away, threw the man to the ground, and tried to restrain him. His movements control the hand holding the gun.
"What the fuck-"
The scar-faced man was not a vegetarian. Although he was hit by a precise and sharp flying knife, he had no intention of letting go. Instead, he immediately hit the young man on the back with his other hand, and at the same time, he was all over the body. The brute strength of his muscles worked together, and he almost threw Yan Jingxing, who was on top of him, away.
"open!"
"court death!"
At the same time, his companions gathered around him.
Yan Jingxing did not hesitate, stretched out his hand to firmly grasp the handle of the flying knife that penetrated the man's arm, and then twisted it hard.
"Uh-huh!"
The scar-faced man couldn't care less about struggling anymore. His whole body was in pain and his back curled up like a cooked shrimp. Tears and snot could not stop flowing from his nose.
Yan Jingxing took the opportunity to grab the pistol that slipped from his hand, and rolled on the spot at the same time. He used his size advantage to seize the opening and opportunity, and wormed his way out from the surrounding men like a slippery loach.
From throwing throwing knives to snatching guns and dodging people, the whole process was done in one go, which shocked the onlookers; when he returned to Ji Chunzao again, he had already begun to look at the appearance of the "trophy" in his hand.
Yan Jingxing's hair became messy from the brief but intense fight just now, and he was posing with a gun with great interest.
Ji Chunzao brought his little face closer and curiously observed this murderous weapon that he had only heard of but never seen before. The nervous look on the girl's face disappeared after a while.
"Well, I heard that if you really want to shoot, you have to turn on the safety or something like that..."
She poked the dark gun body with her hand.
"Let's do this."
Yan Jingxing held the gun with his right hand and opened the safety next to his thumb without hesitation.
"asshole……!"
Two people were trying to lift up the injured man with a scarred face who was lying on the ground, while the remaining man turned his head and strode towards Yan Jingxing with an evil look on his face.
"do not move."
Yan Jingxing immediately raised the muzzle of his gun, pointed it at the opponent's face, and spoke in an understatement.
"If you move again, I'll shoot."
The man's steps suddenly froze in place.
The boy raised his chin in the direction of the scar-faced man and smiled sarcastically.
"Well, as your boss who is lying over there said, this is something that can make people calm down when they see it, isn't it?"
(End of chapter)
