Chapter 214 - It Was Him
The square, which had just been filled with people, was instantly emptied.
Even Su Ming and Wang Guohui hid behind the crowd and looked at Old Yang from afar.
They thought to themselves, Old Yang, don't tell me he knows them.
They didn't want to make a fool of themselves.
Old Yang was dumbfounded.
What was going on?
He wasn't a bad person, so why were the others staying away from him?
“Put the bowl on the ground and don't move!”
“We received a report that someone placed a biochemical bomb here!”
“This place is too smelly!”
Even the police had arrived.
To be honest, when the police first received the call, they did not believe the report.
In today's era, how could there be a biochemical bomb?
When they arrived at the scene, they were shocked.
What the reporter said was true!
This place was too smelly!
Old Yang had always been confused.
He didn't do anything.
He just put some rice noodles, some stinky tofu, and some stewed bracken into the bowl.
He also put some canned herring into the bowl.
These were all edible things.
Why did the police come here?
He smelled the bowl carefully and did not feel that it was smelly.
If the people around him knew what he was thinking, they would definitely throw him into the river to clear his mind.
He actually made such a stinky bowl of food!
He actually didn't think it was stinky?
Did he have a nose?
His sense of smell was so sensitive.
“Don't move, raise your hand!”
“Liu, go and subdue him.”
“I don't want to! I just got married. I don't want to sacrifice myself.”
“Chen, go and subdue him.”
“I don't want to either.”
“Don't you have rhinitis? You can't smell what this smell is.”
“Just now, my rhinitis healed because of this stench.”
Finally, a policeman with a bad cold walked in front of Old Yang.
He threw the bowl filled with unknown liquid into a bucket and completely sealed the bucket.
The source of the stench disappeared, and the stench was instantly reduced by a lot.
“I'm alive! I feel like I can breathe.”
“In the future, no matter how smelly the place is, it won't be able to trap me anymore.”
“This old man is famous for carrying such a smelly bowl.”
“Brother, you are really a warrior. The bowl is so smelly, and you dare to go up and take it away?”
“That's right. Even if you have a bad cold, you should be able to smell it, right?”
A group of people walked up and surrounded the policeman who had a bad cold. They praised him.
The policeman who had a bad cold was stunned. He blinked his eyes.
He immediately fainted.
“He fainted from the stench!”
“This is a stench that even a person with a bad cold can't resist.”
“Hero, I will always remember you,” the policeman said.
“Don't talk nonsense. He fainted from the stench. He didn't die.”
“Why isn't he breathing?”
“Oh my god, he died from the stench!”
Everyone panicked and started to talk at the same time.
Fortunately, the fire department and the police knew how to save others.
Soon, the ambulance came and sent the poor policeman to the hospital.
Old Yang was arrested.
Under the flashing lights, he was taken away by the police.
Only Su Ming and Wang Guohui were left there, feeling depressed.
After a while, it was time for the banquet.
In the end, the party involved released a poison gas bomb and was arrested by the police.
What happened was too ridiculous.
Wang Guohui blinked and looked at Su Ming: “Mr. Su, are we going to continue with our business?”
Su Ming also blinked his eyes: “Ignore him, let's continue.”
“Alright.”
Wang Guohui nodded cleanly.
The two of them had a tacit understanding, and neither of them mentioned that they knew Old Yang.
Sorry, Old Yang.
They were full of apologies for him.
They didn't want to make a fool of themselves.
The hotel opened the windows and ventilated for a few hours before the stench dissipated quite a bit.
Wang Guohui contacted the hotel.
The owner of the hotel knew Wang Guohui.
He directly lent Wang Guohui a private room on the top floor.
This was a private room, or it could be said to be a family hotel.
The facilities here were relatively complete, mainly because there was a kitchen to cook in.
Not long after, someone from the slaughterhouse called and said that the meat had been transported over.
Su Ming went downstairs to take a look at the meat.
The people from the slaughterhouse did as he ordered and cleaned the pork very well.
With the help of the hotel, Su Ming, Wang Guohui and a few waiters carried the pork upstairs.
Su Ming slaughtered the chicken.
Soon, he and Wang Guohui finished processing the ingredients.
But at this time, Wang Guohui was still not confident.
He felt that this ingredient was too ordinary, and that old man would definitely not be satisfied.
Furthermore, he was once a gourmet. Even though his taste buds had degenerated, he was still very picky.
Otherwise, Old Yang would not have done such a thing.
Wang Guohui originally thought that Su Ming would take out some rare ingredients this time, but he only prepared domestic pigs and chickens.
Will this plan really work?
Just as Wang Guohui was muttering to himself, his phone suddenly rang.
He took out his phone and saw that it was Old Yang calling him.
“Old Wang, come out and pick me up.”
“Have you left the police station?”
“I didn't break the law. The police let me out after asking me a few questions.”
There was a bit of noise on Yang's side.
“Where are you now?”
“I'm at the entrance of the hotel.”
“The entrance of the hotel?”
Wang Guohui was stunned for a moment.
He walked to the window and looked down.
There were a lot of people downstairs.
A group of people stood in a circle. In the middle stood a lonely old man holding a phone.
He had caused public outrage.
“What's wrong?”
Su Ming walked over and asked.
Wang Guohui explained a little, and Su Ming looked down.
“Mr. Su, do we need to go down?”
Wang Guohui asked for Su Ming's opinion.
“What? The signal isn't good.”
Su Ming said.
Wang Guohui immediately understood and said into the phone: “Yang, I can't hear what you're saying. This floor is too high, the signal is bad. What? You want to treat me to a meal?”
Wang Guohui pretended that the signal wasn't good and hung up the phone.
He really wanted to pick Yang up, but Yang had caused public anger, so he didn't dare to pick him up.
Poor Yang stood alone below.
“I'm a customer. I want to go in and eat.”
Old Yang looked at the manager in front of him and said.
“No!”
The manager pointed at Old Yang's nose and said, “Let me tell you, anyone can come in today, but you can't!”
After he finished speaking, he pointed behind him.
There were two big photos on the glass of the hotel entrance.
They were Old Yang's photos.
Below the two photos, there was a line of big words.
“This person is not allowed to enter!”
When Old Yang saw the two photos, he was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
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