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Li Jun's eyes suddenly darkened.

The paper cup of cola in my hand was silently put down.

"Tap, tap, tap."

He tapped his fingers three times seemingly casually on the edge of the table.

The code has been given!

At three nearby tables, three "ordinary diners" who had been engrossed in showing off their food suddenly stopped.

They didn't look up, nor did they exchange glances.

They simply put down their chopsticks and stood up.

They moved silently toward Lao Liu.

To onlookers, they simply looked like a few people who had eaten too much and were getting up to stretch their legs.

But as soon as Lao Liu glanced over, his back immediately tensed up.

He was, after all, a Class A wanted criminal who had spent years living on the edge of a knife.

He had an intuition and keen sense of danger.

wrong!

Something's not right!

The breath that Lao Liu had just caught was forced back down.

He gripped the ground tightly with both hands, and the muscles in his legs also pulled upwards.

Less than half a meter to the right is a pot of freshly cooked sauerkraut soup, bubbling and steaming.

Old Six gritted his teeth, and a ruthless idea suddenly popped into his head.

Lift your foot and lift the lid of the pot.

As long as he kicks this pot of boiling soup into the crowd, the shed will be in chaos, and he can take advantage of the opportunity to slip out and plunge into the wind and snow outside.

But Li Jun did not miss the slightest sign of his exertion.

Li Jun stopped in his tracks, his expression immediately changing.

broken!

This guy's going to fight to the death!

Just as Lao Liu bent his right leg, preparing to leap up, in an instant...

Snapped!

A large hand pressed down from above, gripping his right shoulder tightly.

"Oh my brother!"

"The ground is so cold! Get up, get up!"

Fang Yu's laughing voice came crashing down from above.

Li Jun and his companions, who were not far away, felt their scalps tingle and their hearts leap into their throats.

It’s over.

What if the fugitive takes Fang Yu hostage?

Available in the next second.

The anticipated struggle, counterattack, and hostage situation did not occur.

The sixth brother sat on the ground, not moving an inch.

It's not that he doesn't want to move, it's that he simply can't move.

The hand pressing on my shoulder was ridiculously heavy.

The fierce determination he had just mustered was instantly shattered by that one press!

Half of my body is numb!

The sixth brother stiffened his neck and looked up.

He saw Fang Yu smiling down at him, her attitude quite polite.

The sixth brother's eyes were filled with shock and bewilderment.

This kid figured it out?

But... the most outrageous thing is!

You call this a young, handsome male celebrity?

That strength must have come from swinging a sledgehammer!

Fang Yu remained relaxed, but his grip tightened at all.

Are you kidding me!

He's someone who's activated [Intermediate Physique Enhancement], he can hold down a pig weighing several hundred pounds.

Could a skinny old man really turn the world upside down?

of course.

Fang Yu is not a god; he cannot predict the future.

He originally just wanted to chat with Lao Liu a bit more and casually ask for a positive review from a fan.

As a result, when I looked down, I bumped into Lao Liu's eyes.

Something's off about that look in his eyes!

He doesn't look like someone who has just escaped death at all!

With Yu Guangli added to the mix, the three "ordinary diners" had already formed a vague encirclement.

Fang Yu understood immediately.

So, he exerted force and shoved the sixth man back into the plastic chair.

Then he looked up and waved to Li Jun and the others who had stopped halfway.

"Hey, hey, hey! You kind gentlemen over there!"

"Come and lend a hand!"

Li Jun paused, his feet sinking into the ground.

This seasoned criminal investigator, who had seen it all, was now overwhelmed with emotion.

Fang Yu definitely figured it out!

Moreover, his on-the-spot reaction speed is simply textbook-level and perfect!

"Here it comes!"

He raised his hand and beckoned, and three plainclothes officers quickly surrounded the table.

Some people pulled out chairs, some handed out tissues, and some casually blocked the view from the outside.

The movements looked natural, but the positioning had completely blocked Lao Liu from all sides.

Fang Yu was still pressing on Lao Liu's shoulder, his tone very warm.

"This man choked quite badly just now, and he's feeling weak."

"Brothers, please take good care of him for me."

Li Jun looked at Fang Yu, his admiration almost impossible to hide.

He nodded solemnly.

"Teacher Fang, please go ahead with your work."

"We can take care of this person."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Jun sat down next to Lao Liu.

He placed one hand on the edge of the table, his elbow trapping Lao Liu's right arm, leaving him no room to maneuver.

The plainclothes officer behind him also stood firm, holding a tissue in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on the back of Lao Liu's neck.

Lao Liu's lips began to tremble.

"You...you all..."

The last bit of color in his face vanished completely in an instant.

My right shoulder is still numb, and I'm surrounded by completely blocked-off positions.

Li Jun's words, "Take good care of him," made his scalp tingle!

The last line of defense in Lao Liu's heart collapsed with a "boom"!

Despair! Utter frustration!

He lived in constant fear, hiding like a rat in a sewer for three whole years, managing to evade capture by the most inescapable net!

Today I even paid the deposit for smuggling myself across the border. I'm about to cross the border river and run abroad to have some fun!

As a result, I couldn't resist and craved this damn feast!

In the end, she actually fell for a young, handsome man!

……

Once he was certain the police had taken control of the situation, Fang Yu slowly and deliberately released his grip.

He patted the sixth brother's shoulder affectionately and chuckled as he delivered the final blow.

"Big brother, it's alright now."

"Eat slowly, don't rush."

"After all... there's still a long road ahead."

Upon hearing this, Lao Liu froze completely.

He glanced at the steaming pork stew on the table.

My hands trembled violently as I picked up the bowl.

Then he lowered his head, his eyes red-rimmed, and began to shovel large mouthfuls of food into his mouth.

The aroma that hit you right in the head, mixed with the despair of being locked up for life, surged up together.

Lao Liu's tears fell directly down.

Plop, plop.

One after another, they were smashed into the glistening vegetable soup.

By this time, the atmosphere inside the greenhouse had returned to its usual bustling, lively state.

Tourists and middle-aged women bustled about, but no one noticed the undercurrent in this corner.

The viewers in the live stream genuinely believed that this was just an unlucky guy who choked and cried because he ate too fast.

The screen was flooded with comments:

[Oh my god! This is hilarious, why is this guy crying?]

[Hahaha! I'm so embarrassed I could cry! I almost got myself killed while eating out, I'm so ashamed!]

Holy crap, look at how he's crying while eating! This Northeastern feast must be incredibly delicious! The kid's drooling!

"Hey bro, take it easy! This isn't your last meal, there's plenty more in the pot!"

Just as the internet was going crazy with the memes, Liu Yifei finally led the people from the medical tent, panting as they squeezed in.

She peeked out and glanced at the sixth brother, who was sitting in a chair, crying and eating frantically. Her beautiful brows immediately furrowed.

She reached out her soft, delicate hand and quietly tugged at Fang Yu's sleeve.

"What's wrong?"

The fairy sister lowered her voice, her big eyes filled with confusion:

"Wasn't he just choking? How come this guy still dares to eat so much?"

"And... why is he crying so miserably?"

Fang Yu turned around, smiled, and thanked the medical team, indicating that the person was alright.

After the doctors left, he took Liu Yifei's hand and continued walking out.

"It's nothing, just a false alarm."

Fang Yu raised the corner of his mouth, his tone incredibly relaxed.

"What else could it be?"

"It must be because our dishes today smelled so good!"

"Think about it..."

Fang Yu raised an eyebrow at the camera and began to spout nonsense with a straight face.

"This man was thinking that he might not be able to enjoy this authentic banquet again for several years, or even decades!"

How could I not feel bad?

"The more I thought about it, the more upset I became, and I couldn't hold it in for a moment."

"She burst into tears on the spot."