I just want to fish in peace
Chapter 311
Chapter 311
The five thugs who threw flies were released after they recorded their statements.
He just threw a fly into the bowl and got slapped before he could blackmail him.
After the thieves were caught, some were released after paying a fine, and some were locked up for a few days.
The gangster who had regained his freedom felt unwilling, and asked the messenger to take the money, calling out many people.
At five o'clock in the morning, not long after arriving at the noodle shop, more than fifty gangsters came aggressively.
Seeing the smashing without saying a word, Fang Yuan is no longer polite.
Facing a group of ordinary people, he did not kill them, but punished them slightly.
Lifting his leg, one person's leg bone was shattered and he flew upside down for several meters.
With a punch, one person's arm bone was shattered and fell to the ground.
One move at a time, in an instant, more than fifty gangsters became disabled people.
Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and called the police.
Surveillance testified that he was acting in self-defense, and more than [-] gangsters beat him up, so it was reasonable to fight back.
Shot too hard?In the case of bare hands, he deserves to be killed.
He has no weapons in his hands, and the gangster either has a watermelon knife or a steel pipe.
Worried about their own safety, it is reasonable and reasonable to beat the gangsters.
More than a dozen police cars sped up, and the video captured by surveillance was uploaded on the Internet by Fang Yuan.
Zhang Jian, the team leader in uniform, frowned and asked, "Who is the reporter?"
"Me." Fang Yuan raised her hand.
"Tell me about the situation." Zhang Jian motioned.
"I'm Fang Yuan, the owner of this noodle shop. Yesterday morning, he, he...and him, came to eat noodles in my shop and threw flies into the bowl. This morning, they brought these people with them." Fang Yuan said sternly Reviewed the situation.
"Can I have a look at the surveillance?" Zhang Jian asked.
"En." Fang Yuan responded, and led the other party to watch the surveillance.
"This is too powerful. With bare hands, dozens of gangsters have no power to fight back."
"One move at a time, no gangster can withstand one move."
"It's too cruel. More than [-] gangsters, either have their hands or legs broken."
"Real kung fu, definitely real kung fu."
"In less than 3 minutes before and after, more than [-] gangsters were disabled, awesome people."
"He's by far the best hitting guy I've ever seen."
"If it wasn't for his mercy, he might have killed all the fifty or so gangsters."
"With the same strength, hit in different places, resulting in different results. Breaking other people's hands and legs with punches and kicks, attacking certain places, can definitely kill someone with one blow."
"The world's heavyweight boxing champion, facing more than fifty gangsters with watermelon knives and steel pipes, can only die."
Many people watched the video on the Internet and expressed their views one after another.
Fangyuan closed the door, gave the staff a holiday, and then went to make a statement.
The police officer in charge of recording the statement said: "Mr. Fang, you can go."
Fang Yuan nodded, turned around and left the office, and drove back to the community.
It's also because he doesn't have much hostility. If it weren't for this, the fifty or so gangsters would have disappeared without a trace.
People who often fish are relatively easy-going, and very few have extreme personalities.
"Boss, are you back?" Yuna smiled.
"Isn't that obvious?" Fang Yuan laughed.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Yuna was amazed.
"It's not that I'm good, it's that those bastards are too weak." Fang Yuan said solemnly.
"Boss, can you teach me Kung Fu?" Yuna asked expectantly.
"No problem." Fang Yuan nodded in response, and began to teach him martial arts.
When teaching martial arts, physical contact is inevitable. Looking at the charming Yuna, Fang Yuan is somewhat tempted.
Dispelling the rising distracting thoughts, teaching the other party how to play, Fang Yuan turned and went back to the house.
Leave the avatar behind, enter the universe, and calm down the restless blood.
The next morning, the noodle shop opened, and at around nine o'clock, it was closed for cleaning.
Many noodle restaurants open from six or seven in the morning to seven or eight in the evening.
Fangyuan opened the noodle restaurant not for money, but just for a job.
He thinks it is enough to open for about two hours every morning, plus more than an hour for preparation, and more than three hours for work a day.
When selling noodles, there was almost no rest. One person controlled two pots, and twenty slipped through the net.
As an ordinary person, he would definitely be too busy.
It only sells braised beef noodles, with as much seasoning as you want, no chopped green onion, no mashed garlic, and more vegetables. As much as you want, please leave if you don’t eat, there is no customer in the radius of God’s idea.
People who are not capable can only accommodate others, and those who are capable can make others accommodate themselves.
The weak adapt to the environment, the strong change the environment.
If you want not to be influenced by others, then influence others.
The astonishing culinary skills, the supply of two hundred catties of noodles per day is already in short supply, so you can choose your customers.
In Fangyuan noodle restaurants, customers can only choose one or two, two or three.
He is too lazy to remember such and such requests, troublesome, he likes to eat or not.
Accompanied by Yuna, I found a restaurant for lunch, and then went fishing by the river.
Yuna, who was a few meters away, stood on a Hunyuan pile.
Taking a look at Yuna, who is good-looking and has a graceful figure, Fangyuan devotes herself to fishing.
More than fifty gangsters came to pick quarrels and troubles, but he didn't take it to heart.
Even knowing that the owner of a nearby noodle shop was behind the hooligan, Fang Yuan didn't care.
The gangster has lost his arms and legs. After he comes out, he will definitely find trouble with the noodle shop owner.
As a fisherman with extraordinary strength, there is no need to haggle over a group of ants.
Fang Yuan was too lazy to kill those who were not a threat to him.
Yuna stood on the Hunyuan pile intermittently for more than an hour, her legs were sore, she stopped helplessly.
Taking a fishing rod and some bait, Yuna sat by and fished.
"Is practicing martial arts very hard?" Fang Yuan asked.
"Yes." Yuna nodded.
At this moment, on the bridge in the distance, an old man jumped off.
Fang Yuan didn't hesitate, and galloped over the waves.
He grabbed the old man's clothes with one hand and sent the old man to the other side of the river.
Turning back, Fang Yuan returned to the fishing position, and told Yuna to pack up and leave.
He may turn a blind eye to young men and women jumping into the river, and he cannot remain indifferent to the old man jumping into the river.
"You know how to do light work?" Yuna, who was sitting in the passenger cab, had an unbelievable expression.
"What is Qinggong?" Fang Yuan asked without answering.
"Fly over the eaves and walls, and walk on the waves." Yuna thought after thinking about it.
"Soil has resistance, water has resistance, and air has resistance too. As long as the speed is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, you can walk on waves or even on air. You have to believe in science." Fang Yuan laughed.
Seeing his serious look, Yuna couldn't stop laughing while covering her mouth.
Back at the residence, Fangyuan lay on the sofa, waiting for Yuna to cook.
The video of stepping on the waves to save people was posted on the Internet again.
Fortunately, the distance is too far, and the quality of the video is not clear enough to see his face clearly.
After watching the video, most people say that they are making a movie or TV series.
After eating dinner and resting for more than half an hour, Fang Yuan taught Yuna how to practice martial arts.
Suddenly, he, who was attacked brutally, immediately fought back strongly.
After switching positions and exercising for more than an hour, Fang Yuan smiled knowingly.
Yuna's appearance and figure meet his standards, and she is still an original pure natural beauty.
He had no reason to reject the beautiful woman who came to his door automatically.
Beautiful women with good looks and good body are tempted by many men who are physically and mentally healthy.
Fangyuan, who is both talented and beautiful, rich and powerful, Yuna's heartbeat is normal.
Time passed day by day, and a few years later, Fangyuan let Yuna eat a ginseng fruit.
Selectively tell Yuna something, and take her into the Qiankun universe.
(End of this chapter)
The five thugs who threw flies were released after they recorded their statements.
He just threw a fly into the bowl and got slapped before he could blackmail him.
After the thieves were caught, some were released after paying a fine, and some were locked up for a few days.
The gangster who had regained his freedom felt unwilling, and asked the messenger to take the money, calling out many people.
At five o'clock in the morning, not long after arriving at the noodle shop, more than fifty gangsters came aggressively.
Seeing the smashing without saying a word, Fang Yuan is no longer polite.
Facing a group of ordinary people, he did not kill them, but punished them slightly.
Lifting his leg, one person's leg bone was shattered and he flew upside down for several meters.
With a punch, one person's arm bone was shattered and fell to the ground.
One move at a time, in an instant, more than fifty gangsters became disabled people.
Fang Yuan took out his mobile phone and called the police.
Surveillance testified that he was acting in self-defense, and more than [-] gangsters beat him up, so it was reasonable to fight back.
Shot too hard?In the case of bare hands, he deserves to be killed.
He has no weapons in his hands, and the gangster either has a watermelon knife or a steel pipe.
Worried about their own safety, it is reasonable and reasonable to beat the gangsters.
More than a dozen police cars sped up, and the video captured by surveillance was uploaded on the Internet by Fang Yuan.
Zhang Jian, the team leader in uniform, frowned and asked, "Who is the reporter?"
"Me." Fang Yuan raised her hand.
"Tell me about the situation." Zhang Jian motioned.
"I'm Fang Yuan, the owner of this noodle shop. Yesterday morning, he, he...and him, came to eat noodles in my shop and threw flies into the bowl. This morning, they brought these people with them." Fang Yuan said sternly Reviewed the situation.
"Can I have a look at the surveillance?" Zhang Jian asked.
"En." Fang Yuan responded, and led the other party to watch the surveillance.
"This is too powerful. With bare hands, dozens of gangsters have no power to fight back."
"One move at a time, no gangster can withstand one move."
"It's too cruel. More than [-] gangsters, either have their hands or legs broken."
"Real kung fu, definitely real kung fu."
"In less than 3 minutes before and after, more than [-] gangsters were disabled, awesome people."
"He's by far the best hitting guy I've ever seen."
"If it wasn't for his mercy, he might have killed all the fifty or so gangsters."
"With the same strength, hit in different places, resulting in different results. Breaking other people's hands and legs with punches and kicks, attacking certain places, can definitely kill someone with one blow."
"The world's heavyweight boxing champion, facing more than fifty gangsters with watermelon knives and steel pipes, can only die."
Many people watched the video on the Internet and expressed their views one after another.
Fangyuan closed the door, gave the staff a holiday, and then went to make a statement.
The police officer in charge of recording the statement said: "Mr. Fang, you can go."
Fang Yuan nodded, turned around and left the office, and drove back to the community.
It's also because he doesn't have much hostility. If it weren't for this, the fifty or so gangsters would have disappeared without a trace.
People who often fish are relatively easy-going, and very few have extreme personalities.
"Boss, are you back?" Yuna smiled.
"Isn't that obvious?" Fang Yuan laughed.
"I didn't expect you to be so powerful." Yuna was amazed.
"It's not that I'm good, it's that those bastards are too weak." Fang Yuan said solemnly.
"Boss, can you teach me Kung Fu?" Yuna asked expectantly.
"No problem." Fang Yuan nodded in response, and began to teach him martial arts.
When teaching martial arts, physical contact is inevitable. Looking at the charming Yuna, Fang Yuan is somewhat tempted.
Dispelling the rising distracting thoughts, teaching the other party how to play, Fang Yuan turned and went back to the house.
Leave the avatar behind, enter the universe, and calm down the restless blood.
The next morning, the noodle shop opened, and at around nine o'clock, it was closed for cleaning.
Many noodle restaurants open from six or seven in the morning to seven or eight in the evening.
Fangyuan opened the noodle restaurant not for money, but just for a job.
He thinks it is enough to open for about two hours every morning, plus more than an hour for preparation, and more than three hours for work a day.
When selling noodles, there was almost no rest. One person controlled two pots, and twenty slipped through the net.
As an ordinary person, he would definitely be too busy.
It only sells braised beef noodles, with as much seasoning as you want, no chopped green onion, no mashed garlic, and more vegetables. As much as you want, please leave if you don’t eat, there is no customer in the radius of God’s idea.
People who are not capable can only accommodate others, and those who are capable can make others accommodate themselves.
The weak adapt to the environment, the strong change the environment.
If you want not to be influenced by others, then influence others.
The astonishing culinary skills, the supply of two hundred catties of noodles per day is already in short supply, so you can choose your customers.
In Fangyuan noodle restaurants, customers can only choose one or two, two or three.
He is too lazy to remember such and such requests, troublesome, he likes to eat or not.
Accompanied by Yuna, I found a restaurant for lunch, and then went fishing by the river.
Yuna, who was a few meters away, stood on a Hunyuan pile.
Taking a look at Yuna, who is good-looking and has a graceful figure, Fangyuan devotes herself to fishing.
More than fifty gangsters came to pick quarrels and troubles, but he didn't take it to heart.
Even knowing that the owner of a nearby noodle shop was behind the hooligan, Fang Yuan didn't care.
The gangster has lost his arms and legs. After he comes out, he will definitely find trouble with the noodle shop owner.
As a fisherman with extraordinary strength, there is no need to haggle over a group of ants.
Fang Yuan was too lazy to kill those who were not a threat to him.
Yuna stood on the Hunyuan pile intermittently for more than an hour, her legs were sore, she stopped helplessly.
Taking a fishing rod and some bait, Yuna sat by and fished.
"Is practicing martial arts very hard?" Fang Yuan asked.
"Yes." Yuna nodded.
At this moment, on the bridge in the distance, an old man jumped off.
Fang Yuan didn't hesitate, and galloped over the waves.
He grabbed the old man's clothes with one hand and sent the old man to the other side of the river.
Turning back, Fang Yuan returned to the fishing position, and told Yuna to pack up and leave.
He may turn a blind eye to young men and women jumping into the river, and he cannot remain indifferent to the old man jumping into the river.
"You know how to do light work?" Yuna, who was sitting in the passenger cab, had an unbelievable expression.
"What is Qinggong?" Fang Yuan asked without answering.
"Fly over the eaves and walls, and walk on the waves." Yuna thought after thinking about it.
"Soil has resistance, water has resistance, and air has resistance too. As long as the speed is fast enough and the strength is strong enough, you can walk on waves or even on air. You have to believe in science." Fang Yuan laughed.
Seeing his serious look, Yuna couldn't stop laughing while covering her mouth.
Back at the residence, Fangyuan lay on the sofa, waiting for Yuna to cook.
The video of stepping on the waves to save people was posted on the Internet again.
Fortunately, the distance is too far, and the quality of the video is not clear enough to see his face clearly.
After watching the video, most people say that they are making a movie or TV series.
After eating dinner and resting for more than half an hour, Fang Yuan taught Yuna how to practice martial arts.
Suddenly, he, who was attacked brutally, immediately fought back strongly.
After switching positions and exercising for more than an hour, Fang Yuan smiled knowingly.
Yuna's appearance and figure meet his standards, and she is still an original pure natural beauty.
He had no reason to reject the beautiful woman who came to his door automatically.
Beautiful women with good looks and good body are tempted by many men who are physically and mentally healthy.
Fangyuan, who is both talented and beautiful, rich and powerful, Yuna's heartbeat is normal.
Time passed day by day, and a few years later, Fangyuan let Yuna eat a ginseng fruit.
Selectively tell Yuna something, and take her into the Qiankun universe.
(End of this chapter)
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