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Chapter 440

"Boy, you offended Mr. Gu, right? Do you think we can't find you under the table? Come out and be punished!"

Tony came to Table No. 9 and saw Chen Bahuang wearing under the table. He thought it was Chen Bahuang who knew they were coming to clean up him, so he hid under the table in advance.

He pounded the table with a baseball bat a few times and said arrogantly to Chen Bahuang's back.

And because they wanted to teach the Chinese people in the East Asian Celestial Empire, in order to make Chen Bahuang understand what they said, Tony also showed off his language talent and spoke to Chen Bahuang in Chinese.

"Hahaha ······"

"Just like this, I dare to offend Mr. Gu. I'm so tired of living!"

"Boy, come out and be punished quickly. We won't go too far, just break your legs!"

The little brothers following Tony were amused by their boss Tony's words.

The depressed mood I had before was wiped out, and I gave Chen Bahuang a few violent humors with an arrogant look!

The diners around were frightened by their actions. People who were closer immediately stood up and looked away from afar.

When everyone looked at Chen Bahuang, their eyes changed from envy before to despicable.

The contrast between the romantic scene just now and the fact that it is surrounded by more than a dozen ferocious gangsters is too big.

Is this the legendary scene of pride for only three minutes?

Chen Bahuang, who was putting his head under the table, just picked up the fake Fang Jing's chopsticks in his hand when he suddenly felt someone knocking on his table with a stick.

The voices of those people were quite familiar, as if they were the ones who kidnapped Fang Jing before.

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It’s really a narrow road for enemies!

These guys were so unlucky that they didn't have time to pay attention to them this morning, so they escaped in vain. Unexpectedly, just two or three hours later, these guys came to their door again.

Thinking of this, Chen Bahuang raised his head from under the table.

"Boy, you know... 88. Grandpa, why is it you!"

Tony saw Chen Bahuang lifting his head from under the table and looked proud.

However, before he finished speaking his arrogant words, he suddenly saw Chen Bahuang's appearance clearly. His tongue was knotted, his speech was stuttering, and his legs trembled.

The younger brothers behind him were also frightened as if they had seen a ghost.

"Grandpa!"

They all shouted at Chen Bahuang in a trembling voice.

Moreover, because they are not very skilled in Chinese and are afraid, several people directly read the horoscope as the word "Dad"!

"Dad, aren't those bad guys going to beat that uncle? Why are they calling him dad and grandpa again? Is that uncle their dad or grandpa?"

There was a four or five-year-old child next to him who heard the names of Chen Bahuang, and turned around and asked his parents with confusion.

The two Chinese parents wanted to laugh, but they didn't dare to laugh, and they didn't even dare to explain.

"Don't talk nonsense, just watch quietly!"

The two parents quickly whispered to educate their children.

I was afraid of annoying these vicious gangsters.

However, that child made Chen Bahuang laugh.

"Puff, don't call me dad or grandpa. I don't have sons or grandchildren like you who are like social pests. If there were any, I would have been slapped to death by my palm!"

Although surrendering will lose freedom, it is a trivial matter compared to losing his life. He must have chosen to surrender.0
Chapter completed!
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