Spring Breeze Twenty Years

Chapter 152 The Nth Use of a Rolling Pin

Xiao Wei said, "If you can't produce a work ID, you're a fraud. You're impersonating the power company and sabotaging power equipment. Where do you think you're going? Try walking like that, I'll break your legs. You try walking like that! Lao Xia, call the police station."

Xia Maosheng agreed and went into the store to make a call. Old Chen said, "Forget it, I'll make the call. Are you the city bureau or the branch bureau? Never mind, I won't ask." He took out a mobile phone from his bag to make the call. Luckily, this was the city center, otherwise, with the signal strength of mobile phones these days, this attempt to show off would have been in vain.

"Feed? Is this the power company? I'm looking for Li Yinglong."

"Hey? Xiao Li, it's me, Chen Xiangnan. I'm here." He turned to Xiao Wei and asked, "Where is this?"

Xiao Wei said, "Liucheng Road Bone Restaurant."

Old Chen said, "I'm at the bone restaurant on Liucheng Road. Can you come over here for a moment? Okay, I'll be right there. I'll wait here." After hanging up, Old Chen looked at the power company employee and asked him, "Tell me, why did you fine this restaurant? Why did you cut off the power?"

The power company employee glanced at Old Chen sideways and said, "Who are you? You think you're so great with that cell phone? Let me tell you, no one can help you." There was no leader with the surname Li in this power supply station, so the employee heard him clearly and spoke with considerable arrogance.

Old Chen didn't seem angry at all; he just smiled and asked, "Don't get so worked up. How many years have you been working here? How did you get this job?"

The power company employee ignored Old Chen completely, saying, "Let's go back, let them be arrogant here."

Xiao Wei said, "Did I say you could leave? You're not leaving today without your work ID, understand? Yingzi, get me a rolling pin, the biggest one." Yingzi agreed and ran into the shop, returning a few seconds later with a large rolling pin, which she handed to Xiao Wei. It was as thick as a hand and about two feet long, quite comfortable to hold. Rolling pins in Northeast China are usually made of jujube wood, hard and heavy; even a cleaver would only leave a shallow mark on it.

Xiao Wei picked up the rolling pin and weighed it in his hand, saying, "Come on, show me. Let's see if your legs are harder or this rolling pin." He turned to Bozi and said, "Don't be like your uncle, chopping this and that. Isn't that illegal? From now on, no knives allowed. Fight with this rolling pin, understand?"

Bozi was a little excited again and nodded vigorously: "I understand."

The power company employee said, "Do you know you're breaking the law? Do you understand obstructing power enforcement? Believe me or not, I'll put you in jail!"

Xiao Wei shook his head and said, "I don't believe you. If you don't show me your work ID, do you believe I'll break your legs?"

The power company employee was in a bind; he couldn't afford to lose face, especially since he was used to being arrogant. He gritted his teeth and said, "You son of a bitch, you dare touch me?" He turned to leave, but to his surprise, Xiao Wei, without saying a word, swung a rolling pin and smacked him on the thigh.

You have to know how to hit someone to fight them.

First, if possible, choose a blunt weapon. It should not cause visible injuries, should not be considered a weapon of violence, and should allow you to exert your full strength.

Second, you need to find a good spot to hit. A blow to the back of the head is basically game over. A blow to the calf can break it. The thigh is fine, because the thigh bone is thick and hard enough. Besides, a person's thigh muscles are quite developed. Even someone who doesn't exercise needs to walk, right? Developed muscles mean strong resistance to blows, and, moreover, pain.

Those around heard a loud "thud," and the power company worker cried out and fell to the ground, landing hard. It really hurt. How much did it hurt? Within ten seconds, all the muscles in his body would twitch, he would lose hearing, his vision would go black, and his entire leg would feel like it had disappeared, with no sensation whatsoever. There was no other possibility but that he had fallen.

There are two locations on the human body where a blunt force blow can produce this effect. One is the thigh, not the root, but the upper third of the thigh. The second is the back of the neck, on both sides of the spine, slightly above the Fengchi and Fengfu acupoints.

This was quite sudden; no one expected Xiaowei to actually hit him, including An Laowu.

Old Chen watched as the worker fell, his face twitching. He could clearly feel how much pain the guy was in. He lay on the ground, mouth agape like a fish out of water, making no sound. But the bulging veins on his forehead and neck clearly showed how much effort he had put into shouting.

This is when they truly showed what it means for their eyes to almost pop out.

Xiao Wei turned to Bozi and asked, "Did you understand? Just hit like this, and see the effect? ​​No matter where you check, there are no injuries, at most a bruise."

Bozi nodded vigorously, looking eager to try.

An Laowu was stunned for a while before asking Xiaowei, "Are you alright?"

Xiao Wei shook his head and said, "It's nothing, what could possibly happen? Don't worry about it. Go back and tidy up. Don't open the freezer. We'll do it when the power comes back on."

An Laowu licked his lips, convinced that this guy was too nonchalant.

The two power supply workers rushed over, one grabbing the man's arm and shaking him violently: "Xiao Yong, are you alright? Xiao Yong, Xiao Yong, can you hear me? Xiao Yong, say something, don't scare people like that!" If Xiao Yong on the ground could make a sound at this moment, he would definitely say to this man: "Fuck your mother, let go of me, you're making it hurt even more!"

Another person confronted Xiaowei: "Do you know this is illegal? This is murder! I'm going to report you!"

Xiao Wei looked at him and said, "Work ID."

A screeching sound of brakes rang out from outside the crowd, and Director Li squeezed in.

"Director Chen, what's wrong?"

Old Chen pointed to three power supply workers and asked, "Where are your men?"

Director Li glanced at it, shook his head, and said, "I don't recognize it. Why?"

Old Chen pointed to the bone restaurant: "They cut off people's electricity for no reason and are going to fine them. Go ask them what happened."

Director Li glanced at the bone shop and said, "These must be people from the Yellow River Road Power Supply Station, right? I'll call and ask." He then turned to look for a public phone, but Old Chen arrogantly pulled out a mobile phone and handed it to Director Li: "Use this to call."

This mobile phone is really big, quite intimidating.

Director Li took the gadget, thought about the number, and thankfully he had a good memory, able to remember most of the power supply station's phone numbers. He successfully put on a show in front of his superior.

"Hey? Is Xiao Song there? Huh? Is your director there? This is Li Yinglong... Hey? Xiao Song? This is Li Yinglong. Come to the bone restaurant on Liucheng Road right now, right now. I said right now, I'm right here." The moment he hung up, his attitude and tone changed swiftly to cat mode. He handed the cell phone back to Old Chen and said, "This director's surname is Song, come over right away."

Old Chen took the "show-off gadget"—no, I mean the cell phone—put it in his bag, and nodded.

Xiao Wei, holding a rolling pin, said, "Uncle Chen, why don't you go inside? It's awfully cold outside. Yingzi, get some hot water."

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