Chapter 725
The bus arrived at the entrance of Shangri-La.
Five big men couldn't even open the door.
Shangri-La's waiters look down on taxis, and rarely take the initiative to open the door for guests taking taxis. When they see a taxi, they deliberately treat it like it's nothing and refuse to come forward.
There was silence in the car for a moment, and Zhang Zizhou could only shout to the driver: "Damn, are you blind? Don't you know how to help open the door?"
The driver was a little annoyed and said, "Then you pay the fare first. It's 10,000 yuan, as you agreed."
Zhang Zizhou said: "You open the car door for me, and when you get out of the car, you take it from my pocket yourself. My arm is injured and I can't move."
The driver had no choice but to get out of the car and open the door for them.
Immediately afterwards, five people with blood on their heads and faces finally got out of the car.
Their bodies were covered with cuts and bruises, and their foreheads had large scrawled characters, so they looked very scary and very eye-catching.
So, when they appeared, they immediately attracted the attention of everyone around them. What's more, they subconsciously let out a harsh laugh.
"What's going on with these people? They actually have words carved on their foreheads. Are they doing performance art? Hahaha, it's so funny. It made me laugh!"
"Yes, I have lived for most of my life and have seen many artists. Some pretend to be beggars and beg on the streets, and some use syringes to draw ink and draw on paper blindly. But I have never seen such a weird thing. The characters are extremely ugly!"
"This situation really opened my eyes. In my opinion, these people can compete with the rich second generation who was grabbing shit on Douyin some time ago!"
"Brother, what you said reminded me. I have to take a photo quickly and post it on Douyin, so that netizens all over the country can come and see these weird things in Jinling. By then, the number of views will not be over a million?"
"Yes, yes, everyone, hurry up and take pictures. After passing this village, there is no such store!"
Just as he was talking, someone took out his mobile phone, opened Douyin, clicked on the video capture, and posted the dejected appearance of Zhang Zizhou and others directly to the Internet.
Zhang Zizhou became furious when he saw everyone holding up their mobile phones and taking pictures of him. He wanted to reach out to cover his forehead, but his arms were already disabled and he couldn't lift them up at all.
Extremely annoyed, he could only blurt out: "What are you shooting for? Get out of here!"
Everyone was so frightened by his ferocious appearance that they trembled. They didn't want to be exposed like such a mad dog, so they chose to stop and hid far away.
Zhang Zizhou was satisfied after seeing such a scene, and immediately led the people to enter the Shangri-La Hotel.
The driver hurriedly stopped him: "Hey, hey, you haven't given me the 10,000 yuan you promised!"
Zhang Zizhou stared at him coldly and said angrily: "I'll give it to your mother!"
After saying that, he raised his foot and kicked him away.
Although his hands have been disabled and the foundation of many years of hard training has been destroyed, being a taxi driver is not a problem for Zhang Zizhou.
After he kicked him, he immediately said to the four people around him: "Damn it, kick him to death together!"
The four people immediately rushed up and kicked the taxi driver violently.
This chapter has been completed!