Chapter 66: : Yuzhuang Horror
Although Tang Wenrou is a woman, she is also a warrior.
Ordinary people who drink a bottle of white wine may get drunk and hurt their body, but if a martial artist drinks it, there will be no problems. On the contrary, it will help the circulation of vitality and blood, which is beneficial to cultivation.
Two people ate a bite of the dish and drank a glass of white wine. It didn't take long for the bottle in front of them to become empty.
Some guests at the neighboring table looked at Tang Wenrou with stunned mouths. They didn't expect that this long pretty policewoman who was damaging the country and the people would be so massive.
Although Tang Wenrou is a martial artist, she doesn't have Fang Bai's ability to turn wine into water without being drunk.
After drinking a bottle of white wine, although not the slightest drunkenness, the pink cheeks are a little red, and the heroic appearance adds a touch of tenderness and charm.
"Police Officer Tang, if you change your career to become a star, you will definitely become a big hit."
Fang Bai looked at Tang Wenrou's pretty face and said with a smile.
Tang Wenrou raised her face and said, "What's so good about a star? Scratching her head and posing, pleasing the public, living hypocrisy! I like my current job, detecting cases, arresting criminals, and keeping one side safe, so that life is meaningful!"
Fang Bai said: "Everyone has their own way of living. Your police are worthy of admiration for solving crimes and arresting murderers and maintaining public order. But practitioners in other industries are also making contributions to this society."
"You should be graduation soon? What do you plan to do after graduation?"
Tang Wenrou ate a piece of fish, wiped off the oil on the corner of his mouth, and asked casually.
Fang Bai said: "I am studying medicine. If possible, I will follow my father's career and open a Chinese medicine clinic."
Tang Wenrou curled his lips: "Can the Chinese Medicine Museum... work?"
Fang Bai smiled and said, "Why, look down on Chinese medicine?"
"It's not that I underestimated Chinese medicine, but Chinese medicine has fallen out. As far as I know, there are many Chinese medicine centers in Zhongzhou City, but most of them are deserted and barely maintain their operations."
"Who said that the business of'Huichun Zhai' is not very good?"
"Huichunzhai...that is different. It is a family of traditional Chinese medicine passed down for thousands of years. Just the three words "Huichunzhai" can attract many patients."
"Our Fang family is also a family of traditional Chinese medicine that has been passed down for generations! Although Fang's traditional Chinese medicine is not well-known now, it will not take two or three years to catch up with the'Huichun Zhai'."
"You are a cultivator of ancient martial arts. With your strength, opening a traditional Chinese medicine museum is of little use. If you want, I can recommend you to our criminal police team as a martial arts instructor."
"Do you think I can't open a Chinese medicine center? Let's make a bet. If I open a Chinese medicine center and can't catch up with the'Huichun Zhai' within three years, I will give your Interpol Team a martial arts instructor for free."
"A word is settled!"
In the blink of an eye, it was getting dark, and there were more and more guests in Fresh Fish Farm, and there were more and more lively voices.
At this time, a family of three followed a few guests and walked in slowly from the outside.
In a family of three, the man is about thirty-five years old, with a flat nose and big mouth, and an ugly appearance. He wears a gray round-neck T-shirt and his hair is messy and has not been washed for some time.
The woman is about 30 years old, with shoulder-length hair dyed burgundy, thin eyebrows and small eyes, ordinary looks, and a big belly. She is actually a pregnant woman.
The women were pulling their son, who was a little boy about six or seven years old. The little boy had a dark skin. He kept looking down at the ground and couldn't see what it looked like.
It looks like this is an ordinary family of three—maybe it won’t be long before it becomes a family of four.
A family of three came here, obviously for dinner.
It's just that when other guests enter the restaurant, they raise their heads and look around for seats, but their family of three looks toward the ground.
The man walked in the front, the woman and the little boy walked behind, holding hands two steps apart.
The strangest thing is that the pace of their family of three walking is not only light, but also neat, as if they had been rehearsed.
Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou were eating and chatting without paying attention to the family of three.
"Damn!"
When passing the aisle beside Tang Wenrou, the little boy stepped on something, his feet suddenly slipped, and his body fell on Tang Wenrou's body.
"Be careful!"
Tang Wenrou reacted quickly and hurriedly turned sideways, reaching out to help the little boy.
She grabbed the little boy's left arm with both hands in time, stabilized him, and let out a sigh of relief.
"thank you."
The little boy spoke, but his voice was not as immature as a few-year-old children should have. On the contrary, he was low and hoarse like a mature man.
Tang Wenrou was stunned, and then saw the little boy raised his head, revealing a wrinkled, ugly bitter face.
It was not a little boy at all, but a dwarf who was nearly forty years old and only a meter tall.
When Tang Wenrou realized that something was wrong and wanted to push the dwarf hard, the dwarf shot.
With a flash of cold light, a sharp blade, like a poisonous snake, stabbed Tang Wen's soft heart fiercely.
The distance between the two parties was too close, and the dwarf shot too fast. Although Tang Wenrou reacted in a timely manner, he suddenly inhaled and contracted his abdomen, and his body retracted, still feeling that the police uniform was pierced and the skin felt pain.
"I'm dying!"
Tang Wenrou knew that she would definitely not be able to hide, the next moment the sharp blade would pierce her heart and take her life away.
Tang Wenrou's brain was blank. At this moment, there was no fear in her heart, there was only a relief like relief.
She felt that she would soon see the beloved man who died in order to protect herself.
As the sharp blade in the dwarf's hand pierced Tang Wenrou's police uniform, the two chopsticks in Fang Bai's hand shot out like lightning.
Ding--
The first chopstick hit the sharp blade pierced by the dwarf, and the sharp steel blade made a crisp sound, breaking it.
puff--
The second chopstick penetrated the dwarf’s wrist holding the sharp blade, and firmly nailed his arm to the back of the chair behind Tang Wenrou.
All this happened only between lightning and stone fire. If Fang Bai took a second slower, Tang Wenrou would have become a beautiful corpse.
call--
Tang Wenrou escaped dangerously and dangerously, and he sighed abruptly, his back was penetrated by cold sweat in an instant.
"Damn it!"
Tang Wenrou didn't expect to be attacked here, shocked and angry, with a pretty face, raised his hand and patted the dwarf on the shoulder.
Although her strength is not as good as Fang Bai's, she has followed an ancient martial arts master to practice martial arts since she was a child, and she is about to reach the first level of the yellow rank, which is slightly better than that dwarf.
If it hadn't been for the dwarf to pretend to be a child and make a violent sneak attack, he wouldn't even have the chance to get close to Tang Wenrou.
The dwarf slapped Tang Wenrou with a palm, the wind was fierce, and he gritted his teeth fiercely, and the arm that was nailed to the back of the chair by chopsticks struggling outward.
A cluster of blood burst out, and the dwarf arm was free.
"Tang Wenrou, take his life!"
The dwarf's short body escaped Tang Wenrou's palms, his eyes were blood-red, he roared sharply, his fists and feet were like electricity, and launched a frantic attack on Tang Wenrou.