As long as the boss's words were put out, Lin Xian would not hesitate to call the police.
As a result, the boss was very cautious, and it was because they were at a loss. "What's wrong with you? You don't pay for the meal, and you still want to give it a go, right?"
At this time, the strong son on the side said with a strange air: "I said you would like to show your face? Return to a college student. It's really disgusting. You can do anything without paying for meals."
As soon as the voice fell, Wang Zejing rushed forward and cursed: "CNM, would you say it again?"
Since he was young, he has never suffered from this kind of loss, and he is at a healthy age, and he has been insulted by yin and yang. Who can bear it?
Zhang Kai was also furious, and his entire face became especially red from the excitement and bloodshot.
"What are you doing? Want to make trouble, right?"
Seeing Wang Zejing and a few people rushing forward with anger, Qiangzi immediately raised the kitchen knife in his hand and said with a grim expression: "Grass, a bunch of little guys still want to shake the sky, don't they?"
At this moment, Lin Xian noticed that five or six waiters faintly came up, as if they would act if they didn't agree.
Lin Xian is not afraid of fighting. The problem is that fighting can't solve the problem, and it will make things more troublesome.
"Wang Zejing, come back!"
Lin Xian pulled Wang Zejing back behind him, and looked at the boss with a cold expression, "How much is it?"
The boss thought that Lin Xian's clothes were soft, and he immediately sneered: "I originally wanted to erase the odds for you, but now I can't lose a single point, 1138!"
"Okay!"
Without saying anything, Lin Xian took out 1,200 yuan from his wallet, and after it was still at the cash register, he said, "No need to look for it, just treat it as a tip for you!"
"Go!"
After paying the money, Lin Xian waved and turned and walked out of the hotel.
After leaving the restaurant, several people were still angry.
The meal was too awkward, it was obviously they had the reason, but in the end they had to swallow their anger instead.
Wang Zejing gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Lin, why are you giving them money? If you want me to say it, just **** him!"
"Yes, Brother Lin, just **** him!"
Lin Xian glanced at them and said, "Are you stupid? There are so many people, let alone whether they can do it, what should they do to call the police after they do it? When things get up, they will probably be caught by the school. Expelled."
"They still have the face to call the police?" Wang Zejing said in a spirited voice.
"They can even do this. Isn't it normal to call the police?" Lin Xian paused, and continued: "Moreover, Teacher Qi was also there just now, and the other party was holding a kitchen knife. What if after doing it, Teacher Qi was accidentally injured? Do?"
After listening to Lin Xian's explanation, Wang Zejing was immediately discouraged, and said bitterly, "Brother Lin, then forget it?"
"Forget it?"
Lin Xian sneered, "Is my tip so easy to take? I'm not afraid of being hot!"
Hearing this, Qi Jia hurriedly dissuaded him: "Lin Xian, don't be impulsive. Out-of-school fights are very serious. If the other party calls the police and goes to school, they will be recorded as a serious offense even if they are not expelled."
She was really worried that after Lin Xian and the others sent her to school, they would turn to the hotel to retaliate.
After all, they are all young and passionate, doing things without regard to the consequences.
Lin Xian comforted: "Teacher Qi, don't worry, I won't be so impulsive. Besides, the other party is so disgusting, it may not be enough to vent your anger after a fight!"
The wicked have their own wicked grind, and it is too cheap to fight against such people!
Chapter 53 You Move Me a Try
Although Lin Xian had already promised, Qi Jia was still worried, and then left after sending them back to the dormitory.
Back in the dormitory, the six people sat on the sofa in the living room, and the atmosphere was a little silent.
Lin Xian said, "Pharaoh, you are a native of Jinling anyway, you should know a lot of people?"
"Brother Lin, we're fighting hard now. It's not a good idea to smash people's stores openly!" Wang Zejing misunderstood Lin Xian's meaning and thought he was going to call someone to smash the restaurant.
Lin Xian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Where did you want to go."
Smashed the shop?
They are too cheap!
"Don't worry, don't fight or fight, how many people can you call at most?"
Wang Zejing boasted: "If I don't fight, I can call at least 50!"
Wang Zejing is a native of Jinling, and his family has tens of millions of assets. It is normal to know some people in society.
Lin Xian smiled and said, "You don't need so many, just a dozen or so. Let them come to the school gate at noon tomorrow, and I will introduce them to a job."
"Brother Lin, what do you want to do?" Wang Zejing asked with interest.
"Tomorrow you'll know, it's not early, and there will be military training tomorrow, so go to bed early!" Lin Xian smiled mysteriously.
What happened tonight is just a small episode for him. Although he feels uncomfortable, there is no need to disturb his rhythm of life for this little thing.
Early morning.
Lin Xian washed well and walked out of the dormitory at seven o'clock on time.
When she came to the playground, Mu Wanqing had already started her morning run.
"Morning!"
"Good morning!"
After saying hello, the two of them jogged silently.
Half an hour later, Lin Xian slowed down and said, "I'm going to have breakfast, see you tomorrow!"
"See you tomorrow!" Mu Wanqing waved her hand with a smile, and walked towards the dormitory.
The military training in the morning was still a boring military posture.
Until eleven o'clock, after disbanding, Wang Zejing came up and said, "Brother Lin, there are eighteen people in total, all waiting at the school gate."
Lin Xian nodded and said, "Go, go with me and get some cash first!"
In order to facilitate students withdrawing money, there are cash machines in the school.
On the way, Lin Xian asked, "Pharaoh, are these people reliable?"