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He instructed the waiter, saying, "Serve us the bowl of noodle soup on this table. My friend loves noodles and drinking noodle soup aids digestion."
The group of people with the noodles was eight or nine people, and it was difficult for them to sit at one table. So he led a few subordinates to sit next to Hou Qi. He complained about the crowded seats, leaned back, and turned to the strong man next to Hou Qi, saying, "Hey, kid! Move over there a bit." His words were unfriendly and quite arrogant.
The burly man leading the task to take Hou Qi back didn't want to cause trouble, so he shifted his body and sat on the other side of the square table. This way, his knife couldn't reach Hou Qi. He immediately signaled his companion on the other side to pull out a knife and hold it against Hou Qi.
Hou Qi couldn't miss this fleeting opportunity. He was overjoyed and made a fierce gesture, then picked up a bowl of noodles and silently recited that this also counted as returning to the original state. He splashed the soup on the dough's head and then threw the empty bowl on the ground.
He cursed as he splashed, "Bastard, how dare you talk to my brother like that! You're asking for death!"
After splashing the soup, he leaped into the group of bald men, using them to separate himself from the strong man.
The dough was splashed with noodle soup, and didn't feel particularly scalded, but felt extremely embarrassed to be treated like this in public, and wanted to order subordinate to teach the other person a lesson. However, upon seeing two police officers sitting not far away, they hesitated to give the order. For a moment, they were at a loss and didn't know what to do, even forgetting to wipe off the dripping noodle soup from their head.
Hou Qi saw the dumbfounded look of the dough and cursed inwardly that the other person was useless, not even knowing how to fight. He threw a heavy punch, hitting the other person's eye socket. Perhaps because he was thin, the blow didn't leave a bruise. He then followed up with a kick to subordinate, a slap to another person, and finally threw a few sets of bowls and chopsticks. In no time, oil stains splattered on the walls and floors, and glass shards scattered on the tables and chairs.
The dough only realized at this moment that if it were to be beaten and didn't even dare to fart, it would be pointless to continue hanging around in the future. However, constrained by the presence of the police, it still didn't dare to act recklessly. Therefore, it put on a fierce look and scolded loudly.
The dough's subordinates understood this implicitly, imitating its behavior and not daring to act. Each of them put on a fierce and evil look, shouting loudly and gesticulating wildly. The group's momentum was fierce, like the wailing of ghosts and howling of wolves. Amidst the roaring, there was also the sound of a light slap on the ear.
From splashing soup on Hou Qi, to jumping into the crowd, to throwing punches, kicks, and slaps at the group of people, and then the group of people hesitating to fight back and shouting loudly, to subordinate understanding the leader's spirit and imitating the opponent's shouting, all within a few tens of seconds.
The two patrolling police officers saw that something was wrong and quickly contacted nearby colleagues.
The situation came very suddenly, and the two strong men chasing Hou Qi didn't have time to react before the scene turned chaotic. Seeing the police arrive, they knew the situation was out of control and immediately left the restaurant. Meanwhile, Hou Qi and a group of people were all taken back to the police station by the police who arrived later.
The police witnessed Hou Qi taking action in the restaurant, so there was no need to investigate who the victims were. However, what puzzled them was that despite many people being beaten, no one was injured. The victims were all lively and uninjured, which was evident at a glance. However, the victim named "dough'" was resolute, stating that although he was not injured, the behavior of the assailant was despicable and he would not agree to mediation. The police detained Hou Qi and allowed "dough'" to return home first, preparing to mediate later.
Hou Qi is involved in the shady business of stealing and causing trouble. Dealing with the police is inevitable, and going to the station feels as natural as going home. After giving his statement, he happily settles into the detention room, satisfied with the current situation.
He sees one group of people after another chasing him, and today he was even held at knifepoint by two strong men. He is already overwhelmed and exhausted. Seeing the presence of the police, he decides to stir up some trouble, get into the station to lay low, and take a few days to recuperate. So, he plans to make a move against the opposing group of people.
He committed a crime, so he knows the law. He knows he can't hit a bald head too hard. He thinks that if the injury assessment shows he hit too hard and gets caught, he might end up in jail for a few years, which would not be worth it. Therefore, when he hits the bald head, he makes a strong show of it, but the actual hit is very light. The hammer hits the other person's eye socket, causing no bruising, and even the soup thrown on the other person's head was mixed with cold water beforehand. He also knows that group fights are more serious than one-on-one fights and could result in a longer sentence, so he also beat up the subordinate along with the bald head.
As for the subordinate, he turns out to be just like his name, soft like dough, taking the beating without fighting back, which was unexpected for him. But precisely because of this, it confirms the identity of the perpetrator. He knows that these hooligans will not easily accept mediation, so he is not worried that hitting too lightly will make his plan go to waste.
Two strong men left the restaurant in the chaos. They knew it was Hou Qi playing tricks, and they cursed the skinny person as cunning as an eel.
"What should we do next?" one of them asked the other.
Another person hid the knife back in his clothes and said fiercely, "Let's go back first and discuss with the boss. I won't let this kid off the hook!"
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