Fame starts with the radio

Chapter 464 Zhang Biao's Lie
At this moment, he was imploring excitedly to a gorgeous woman.

"I happened to pass by this time to participate in the competition. I have been waiting here for a few days just to see the child. Is this too much? Divorce or not, I am the father of the child! Even if the child is not mine, then I have also raised him for 18 years! Even if it is a dog, I have feelings! Xu Lili, you, you, you...you can't treat me like this!"

These words contain a lot of information, Ling Yun was thinking about it as he walked towards the middle-aged elder brother.

He heard a woman's shrill and harsh insults coming from the door of a restaurant.

"Don't think that you are a star when you are on TV. What are you? Get out! Zhang Chunming, I have a fart relationship with you, you trash! How dare you come here to play wild, I will let you see it today... ..."

What the woman said behind was basically dirty words, from the eighteenth generation of her ancestors cursing the black smoke from the ancestral grave, Ling Yun couldn't help frowning slightly.

When he rushed over, he saw that seven or eight security guards in the restaurant had surrounded the middle-aged elder brother viciously with rubber sticks.

"stop!"

"Brother Lingyun?"

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Ling Yun who broke through the crowd and stood next to the middle-aged elder brother. The middle-aged elder brother was full of surprise and joy.

"Oh, there's a horse's mouth in the pig trough, what the hell are you? Stop it if you tell me to stop? Where did you come from? Hit me, even him!"

The woman pointed at Ling Yun with her hands on her hips and scolded him for a dollar. The seven or eight security guards were all young people. Naturally, some of them knew Ling Yun, and they all whispered with each other with rubber sticks.

"This seems to be a star..."

"I've met him in Douyin, and he's a big V with tens of millions..."

"He also attended the Spring Festival Gala, and I have heard his songs..."

……

Seeing that the security guard didn't do anything, the woman reprimanded angrily.

"Everyone is deaf? Hit them all. I'll be the one who kills me! After the beating, give each of us a 1000 yuan bonus today. Hit it!!!"

Although some people like celebrities, giving money is different. If you don’t give money, you can use a celebrity as your father, but if you give money...then your own father will have to fight too.

Hearing that there was money, seven or eight security guards picked up rubber sticks and prepared to do it again.

Ling Yun said with a smile.

"Isn't it just money? I'll give each of you 10 to beat this woman! One stick and an extra 100 yuan! The more you beat, the more you earn!!!"

Ling Yun took out the phone and shook it.

"After finishing the on-site transfer!"

After hearing what he said, seven or eight security guards looked at each other, and then one of them took a bite from his hand and turned his head to scold the woman.

"Damn it, I've disliked you for a long time. We are security guards, not your dogs! You bastards who show off their power all day long, bah!!!"

After speaking, he took the stick and hit it. Before the woman could react, she was thrown to the ground with the stick.

The other security guards seemed to be stimulated, and they also rushed forward screaming.

For them, 10 yuan and the job of security guards are nothing to consider. 10 yuan is not often available, but security guards have it every day.

Seven or eight people surrounded the woman, beating the parts below the head. I don't know whether they were afraid of being beaten to death or wanted to earn more money from beating.

Just as they were fighting, a man inside rushed out with a dark face, pointed at the group of security guards and cursed.

"Everyone is crazy, don't want to do it anymore? Stop it..."

Ling Yun pointed at the man and spoke again.

"Give me this too, and add another 10 each!"

Then, a group of security guards went towards the man again...

The scene was very chaotic at one time, causing the traffic that was originally blocked to become even more congested.

Five minutes later, a police siren sounded not far away. Ling Yun looked around furiously, and there were already police uncles crowding in from the outside. He hurriedly pulled the dazed middle-aged elder brother, and the two quietly withdrew from the crowd , and then found a narrow alley, and then went directly to the airport detour.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at the airport out of breath.

"Ling Yun, huh...you...why...why are you here?"

The middle-aged elder brother panted and showed an ugly smile.

"I...hehe, I finished the game... I came to the airport... just passing by, you were arguing over there, there was a traffic jam...the traffic jam...so... I can only get out of the car and walk over, ouch, I'm so exhausted."

Ling Yun was also having a hard time, panting and slumped on the chair, smiled, then sat up straight again and asked the middle-aged elder brother.

"Who is this woman? From what you said just now, the relationship seems to be quite complicated..."

"I……"

As soon as the middle-aged brother said something, he heard a notification sound from the radio inside the airport.

[Attention Mr. Ling Yun of flight 3892, your flight is about to take off, please rush to the boarding gate as soon as possible...]

"Uh... your plane is about to take off?"

The middle-aged elder brother pointed to the boarding gate, Ling Yun sighed and got up, smiled and hugged him.

"It's a pleasure to meet you in this competition."

"Me too."

As soon as he was about to leave, the middle-aged elder brother suddenly returned and trotted two steps to catch up with Ling Yun, looked around, swallowed his saliva and whispered to him.

"Ling Yun, I know these words shouldn't be said, after all, it's a bit of a telltale story, but... you've helped me several times, and I take you as my friend, my only friend."

"Ok?"

"It's like this. I think that if you meet Zhuang Hong in the future, try to be careful. He and I live next door in Tianxin Bieyuan. There is a wooden board between our room balcony. I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night when I heard Zhuang Hong Calling next door, his voice was very low, but because it was too quiet, I still listened to a few words."

"Who did he call? What did he say?"

The middle-aged elder brother shook his head.

"I don't know, but I heard very clearly that he communicated with the other party in Japanese throughout the whole process, and mentioned your name many times."

"Japanese?"

"Yes, I watched the live broadcast later. Duanmu Qingzi also speaks Japanese, so I have some doubts, but... these are just my own thoughts, and there is no evidence."

"Okay, I see, thank you."

……

The two parted from the airport, Ling Yun boarded the plane, officially ended the "Chinese Kitchen God" competition, and flew in the direction of Xianyang.

But he didn't fall asleep all the way, his mind was full of what happened in Tianxin Bieyuan this time.

Zhuang Hong made himself believe in Zhao Kun, the middle-aged elder brother told him not to believe in Zhuang Hong, Ning Tian, ​​Meng Changyun, Zhang Biao, Duanmu Qingzi, what was behind all this?What is the relationship between myself and these people?
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and he fell asleep before he knew it. When he woke up, he had already arrived at Xianyang Airport. He sent a text message to Fatty to pick him up, but he couldn't be contacted at all.

……

That night.

Japan.

In a brightly lit hall, Zhang Biao was kneeling on the ground with his hands tied and his head held down. His eyes were full of panic, and he no longer had the high-ranking, majestic, and high-spirited appearance on the playing field.

And beside him, Duanmu Qingzi was still kneeling with a cold expression and a sneer on his face.

"Zhang Biao, it's all because of your ineffectiveness this time. I will praise you to the master later, and you just wait to die!!!"

(End of this chapter)