Restart the Flying Age

Chapter 335 It's Time to Improve Your Presence

When Wu Tao pulled up his trousers and came out heartily, the outside was already full of voices and hustle and bustle.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he didn't even bother to wash his hands, and saw a scene that made him furious.

Xiaojiang was kicked and sat on the ground, Heidan gritted his teeth and hugged the big man desperately against it, and Coke spilled all over the floor.

As for Shi Ziheng's long-range attack, the two tomato sauces drew two beautiful arcs, but unfortunately he failed to hurt the opponent at all, so he was powerless and gone.

As for Fang Yuan, she was fine, but she was stopped by the student with golden glasses and couldn't take care of the three children who were filled with righteous indignation.

But the more she behaved like this, the harder the man with gold rim glasses laughed.

The people around looked at this scene and shook their heads one after another, but no one stepped forward to say something fair.

Even the restaurant manager and colleagues who should come out to take care of it all craned their necks and dared not speak.

Wu Tao simply didn't say anything, rushed over with strides, and raised his hand to slap the big man on the top of the black egg.

The big man was caught off guard and couldn't free his hand. With a loud slap, he received the slap, crisp and crisp.

"You guys are really capable of embarrassing girls and children?"

"who are you?"

"I'm your uncle!" Wu Tao hadn't been so angry for a long time.

After all, the soul of a man in his thirties made him used to facing everything calmly.

However, today's incident caused the three children to be bullied like this. This group of Jinling students is simply too tasteless.

What the hell!

The man with gold spectacles turned his head, snorted and said, "Okay, heroes save the beauty, those who want to write, or Wu, write down!"

This is so young and Dangerous, I haven't seen it less, and I still come to this set!

But having said that, the other party's gang stood up and immediately surrounded Wu Tao.

"Do you want to come to Wu?" Wu Tao guarded the three children behind him, glanced at the door, saw Song Zhuang coming in, and his tone suddenly became playful.

"Do you have a choice?" The big man breathed out a stinking tone, as if he wanted to play with others in the rhythm of applause.

Wu Tao spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and said without fear, "Okay, I will accompany you to the end!"

Seeing Wu Tao's reaction like this, the group of people headed by the big man all laughed unscrupulously, their fat trembling wildly.

It wasn't until the scream of the man with golden eyes came from behind that the group suddenly turned their heads and found that their partner was lifted off the ground like a chicken, struggling in the air in fear.

Once I saw the person who made the move, he was full of evil spirits, which made people shudder.

Fang Yuan took advantage of the situation and fled over to take care of the three children, asking about their health for a while.

It might as well be the man with the golden glasses over there, his pretty face was purple with fright, he waited for a long time with his feet in disorder, and howled: "No fighting, no fighting, let's come to Wen, to Wen!"

Seeing that the threat was almost frightening, Wu Tao gave Song Zhuang a look.

The next moment, Song Zhuang let go of his iron hand, and the man in the gold-rimmed glasses staggered unexpectedly and almost fell to the edge of the table.

There was a burst of laughter in the restaurant.

The boy with gold-rimmed glasses suddenly felt that this time he was ashamed and humiliated. As soon as he was free, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Wu Dou, you have someone, so you are ruthless. But Wen Dou, I have power and background. You can take it." What are you fighting me for?"

Wu Tao stretched out his hand, with a gesture of 'please continue your performance'. At the same time, Fang Yuan stopped Fang Yuan from trying to help Xiao Jiang up and said, "Let him sit for a while, and I will call someone to beg him to get up later."

When Xiao Jiang heard this, someone would beg him to get up, so he simply kicked his legs and put his arms behind his back, so he could watch the excitement in his spare time.

After all, his brother is here, what is he afraid of?

On the contrary, the boy with gold-rimmed glasses tremblingly took out a mobile phone and started calling, almost crying in his tone, making it look miserable and pitiful.

Sure enough, the person on the other end of the phone became anxious as soon as he heard it, and was about to come over immediately.

The boy with gold glasses hung up the phone, wiped the fake tears from the corners of his eyes, shook his phone, and smiled complacently.

Wu Tao figured it out, the boy's family was a respectable person, most likely from the official side.

In this case, he would save trouble. After all, a person with a face might be able to recognize his own face.

Especially on the three-acre land in Jinling, although he didn't deliberately make it public, he went back and forth several times.

The person on the other side really came very quickly, within ten minutes, a cautious middle-aged man in a white shirt came in a hurry.

But this doesn't look like someone from the other party, they don't look like one at all.

Seeing the man in the white shirt, the boy in the gold spectacles immediately yelled pitifully: "Director Zhang, this is the guy who brought someone to beat me up. Just now, he lifted me so high that he almost suffocated me..."

The man in the white shirt saw that he was a member of the system. Hearing the words, he raised his head and asked indiscriminately, "Who are you that dare to make trouble here?"

Wu Tao couldn't help being a little disappointed, this guy didn't know him at all.

Now he said in a tone of being too lazy to talk to the other party: "Who are you, are you in charge of this matter?"

The man in the white shirt choked suddenly. He really couldn't make a decision about this matter. He was the one who stepped forward and could handle it best.

If he couldn't handle it well, he could only keep calling.

"You... you... don't care if I can make the decision, I'll just ask you why you dare to make trouble here? Believe it or not, I will call someone from the sub-bureau to take you all back to investigate?"

Wu Tao spread his hands, and said with a relaxed face: "I believe, I believe. But I believe even more, if you really want to do that, it must be you who will not get off the stage in the end. Why don't you give it a try?"

Now the man in the white shirt was also a little guilty, and he lowered his head and asked the boy in the gold glasses for a long time, seeing that the other party insisted on fighting to the end, there was nothing he could do.

So I had to make a phone call, but the call was not to the Public Security Bureau, but to the District Committee.

"Secretary Ma, I'm Xiao Zhang..."

As soon as the call was over, it took another ten minutes before a Passat stopped in front of the store.

A middle-aged man in a polo shirt with a big belly got out of the car and rushed into the store, "Xiaojun, is Xiaojun okay?"

As he spoke, the boy holding the gold-rimmed glasses tilted his head and looked at him for a while.

Finding nothing wrong, he couldn't help turning his face, "Aren't you going to be suffocated to death, what's the matter?"

The boy with golden glasses pointed at Song Zhuang and said, "It was him just now, who raised me so high that he almost strangled me to death. Dad, you must arrest them all and serve them in prison!"

This Secretary Ma glanced at Song Zhuang, squinted his small eyes, and suddenly felt that it was not easy. But looking back at Wu Tao's unremarkable appearance, his guard was relaxed again.

"Why do you want to bully people in public? Do you really want to go to the Public Security Bureau?"

Wu Tao sighed lightly, he was so disappointed. He didn't want to make a big deal about this matter, but it seems that it really won't work.

Maybe it's time to brush up on your presence, after all, it's impossible to expect these two petty officials to uphold justice and take into account fairness.

He immediately took out his mobile phone, dialed a number and said, "Hey, Secretary Sun, it's me..."

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