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Chapter 27 Uncle can bear it, aunt can't bear it

As the eldest lady of the Bai family, Bai Susu has never encountered this situation today when she embarked on the path of cultivation since she was twelve years old.

She was very angry but didn't know what to do. Although she was so angry that she wanted to fan the uncle who obviously took advantage of the car, it was not very realistic...

Fortunately, Ding Ling has more experience in dealing with this kind of scene.

After kicking the man with nostrils facing the sky, he stood with his arms in his arms, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and kept teasing the other two with his eyes.

However, he underestimated these middle-aged people who had been struggling in the business world for many years. After seeing two of his companions being beaten, one of them immediately took out the phone.

"Director Wang, hello... Yes, it's me, Luo Tianxing."

Listening to the man describing the incident to a man named Director Wang in a low and steady voice, Ding Ling kept sneering.

It was clearly the fat man who was pretending to be crazy about eating Bai Susu tofu and was slapped away with a slap. In Luo Tianxing's mouth, it became a kind-hearted invitation for Ding Ling to drink. He was tripped by Bai Susu. After the wine was poured on her, he became even more angry and slapped the fat man fainted.

Seeing the flight attendant pressing the alarm bell, Ding Ling knew that the flight attendant was coming soon. He turned around and said to Bai Susu, "Let's go, I'll get you clothes and change the clothes first."

Bai Susu nodded slightly, and the anger in her eyes was still burning.

"It's okay, master... Susu, I'll deal with it." When Ding Ling realized that this was outside, the master turned into Bai Susu's name.

"Come on." Bai Susu twisted her sympathy, and her face became disgusted. She was already very clean and hated drinking, but she didn't expect she could get a beer on the train.

You said that the liquor is a little better, and it doesn't evaporate quickly and it doesn't look dirty. At most, others will think that it's accidentally wet by water.

But damn it's beer! I don't feel this thing when I drink it, but when I pour it on my clothes, it feels like someone is urinating. Who can stand it?

The most important thing is that the man did it on purpose. He ate and ate enough white crispy tofu with the oldest and most terrible trick!

So Ding Ling is even more angry than Bai Susu - numb! I was trembling when I saw it. You still dare to touch it! You are fucking purely seeking death!

Looking at the T-shirt that was soaked half of the white and soft, Ding Ling asked: "Do you bring your clothes?"

"Forgot."

"Let's go and get clothes." Ding Ling said, holding Bai Susu's hand and about to walk towards the business car.

At this time, the flight attendant who was squatting on the ground to check the fat man who fainted stood up. She stopped Ding Ling and Bai Susu apologetically: "I'm sorry, please wait a moment, okay?"

Ding Ling sneered: "Waiting for the flight attendant? Or waiting for Director Wang to give you instructions?"

"Please wait, the train conductor and the police will arrive soon."

"Sorry, my girlfriend's clothes are still wet. Can you change them first?" Ding Ling looked at the flight attendant who was still stubbornly trying to stop him, and his eyes were filled with disgust: "Or why should I throw your clothes wet too, and then you can wait together?"

The flight attendant was helpless. While saying sorry, she looked at Bai Susu with pleading eyes.

Bai Susu sighed. She couldn't bear to make things difficult for the same woman's flight attendant.

Ding Ling also sighed. He reached out and touched his butt, and immediately took out a T-shirt wrapped in roundabout way.

The man who was kicked by Ding Ling had already gotten up, and two people who were not beaten to carry the fat man to their seats and lay down. The three of them were looking at Ding Ling coldly, but Ding Ling suddenly took out a piece of clothing from his butt pocket...

Luo Tianxing, who was calling, was stunned when he saw this and laughed sneered: "Is he a fucking magician?"

The flight attendant was stunned on the spot! Does anyone put their clothes in their trouser pockets at any time?

Ding Ling couldn't care what others thought. He just felt that letting Bai Susu wear the T-shirt that was covered with beer and even her bra was vaguely blasphemy to her. So he took out the clothes directly from the universe in his sleeve - this was what Bai Susu said he wanted to stay at home for a few days before he stuffed it in.

"I'll leave it to you here, I'll change my clothes." Bai Susu nodded to Ding Ling, turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The train conductor came faster than expected. Ding Ling saw that the train conductor who was carrying two police officers was still walking while calling with a spring breeze. But when he walked to Ding Ling, the spring breeze immediately turned into majesty.

"What's going on?"

Luo Tianxing stood up, shook hands with the conductor, and then repeated the words he had just said to the phone.

Ding Ling hugged his arms and sneered. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the fat man who was slapped by Bai Susu had a slit in his eyes. After seeing the situation, he immediately closed and killed him.

Grass! Ding Ling cursed in his heart, and was even more angry - he was such a coward who dared to eat it, and even fucked it with white crispy tofu!

It’s so unbearable, but aunt can’t!

After listening to Luo Tianxing's introduction, the train conductor saw Ding Ling's face badly: "Is this the case for this passenger?"

Ding Ling sneered, and pointed at the flight attendant standing by and said, "Your flight attendant can see clearly, why do you ask me?"

Behind the conductor, a flight attendant stared at Ding Ling: "Please cooperate with our investigation."

Ding Ling didn't throw him at all, turned around and sat on the dining table, staring at the flight attendant.

"I... didn't know what to send, but I saw... the passenger lying directly on the ground." The flight attendant bit his lip and stammered: "Then the passenger's female companion was filled with beer."

"And then... the gentleman stood up, but was kicked away by the passenger."

After stammering, the flight attendant turned his head and did not dare to look directly at Ding Ling.

The conductor looked at Ding Ling. Ding Ling's rebellious aura made him very upset and said in a deep voice: "So, is it true that this passenger said that your female companion tripped over his companion and was thrown into wine?"

Ding Ling sneered.

At this time, Bai Susu changed into a new look. Although she was wearing Ding Ling's wide T-shirt, she did not reduce the beauty of Bai Susu at all, but instead she had a more lazy temperament.

Seeing this, the train conductor immediately understood what was going on.

At the beginning, he saw Ding Ling's pretending that he could not get wet for three days and could not get wet for two days was indeed a bit biased towards the middle-aged group, because Ding Ling's dandy aura was too strong. So he guessed that Ding Ling's female companion was not a good-looking lamp, so he deliberately provoked Luo Tianxing and his group.

But when he saw Bai Susu, he immediately overturned his initial thought. Without it, Bai Susu is too beautiful. How could a beauties of this level take the initiative to provoke a middle-aged uncle unless they are brainless?

It was obvious that the unlucky egg white wine was drunk and eaten by someone else's tofu, but it was repaired.

If there was no such phone call, the train conductor would have persuaded both sides. After all, one was beaten and the other was splashed.

But now... Deputy Director Wang of the Provincial Urban Railway Bureau personally called him the train conductor and said that several businessmen who came to invest were beaten in the dining car and asked him to deal with it.

Thinking of the phone call just now, the conductor's face darkened, and then turned to Luo Tianxing: "Mr. Luo, how do you want to solve it?"

"It's not how we want to solve it, but how do you deal with it according to the rules and regulations?" The man who was kicked by Ding Ling covered his chest and looked at Ding Ling hatefully: "I was kicked, and my chest hurts so much now, and Mr. Chen is still in a coma."

When the train conductor heard this tone, he immediately knew that these businessmen wanted to repair Ding Ling hard. He gritted his teeth and turned around and said, "Control first."

At this time, Bai Susu had already walked behind Ding Ling. She felt a little better after changing clothes. When she heard the conductor say this, she sneered, pressed Ding Ling's shoulder with her arm, and joked to Ding Ling: "That's how you handled it?"

Ding Ling kept watching the conductor's performance by the train commander. Under Bai Susu's joking, his face turned slightly red and stood up.

The two flight attendants wanted to step forward and grab his hand, but unexpectedly he went to the middle and the two immediately collided.

The head of the train convened his pupils narrowed and shouted: "Do you still want to cause trouble?"

The flight attendant who was knocked out of dizziness had never seen such awesome person in the EMU. The two pulled out the rubber roller behind them and pulled it towards Ding Ling.

Ding Ling grabbed the rubber baton with his back hand, pulled and raised his legs, and the two flight attendants flew out directly.

"So what's wrong?" Ding Ling's face was full of evil spirits. He walked to the fat man who was pretending to be dead, grabbed his clothes, and slapped him directly in the face.

"Wake me up!"

So the fat man shouted like a pig: "Beat someone! The train conductor, he beat someone and attacked the police!"

The fat man's shouting made the two flight attendants who had just gotten up immediately wake up, and they took out their guns at Ding Ling at the same time.

Ding Ling narrowed his eyes slightly and immediately started to move his steps. The next second, two pistols appeared in his hands.

The two flight attendants looked at the empty hands, and then looked at the pistol that ran into Ding Ling's hand at some point. They were stunned.

"If you don't want my girl... your friend smashed this carriage, it's better to sit down and have a good talk." Ding Ling used light force, and the barrel was immediately bent by him.

Everyone, including the conductor, was stunned.

Who is this so awesome? Special Forces? Fifth-class troops?

Ding Ling dropped his pistol, took out his cell phone and dialed the governor's son.
Chapter completed!
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