As soon as the fat white boss waved his hand, the thugs rushed forward, as if they would lose a piece of meat if they couldn't hit him.
Tang Wan was about to close her eyes unbearably, when Chen Yang suddenly spoke.
"Wait a moment."
Chen Yang pointed to the back kitchen and said, "Check the back kitchen."
The fat white boss was surprised, but still ordered the thugs to do as he asked in local dialect.
Only Tang Wan and Chen Yang were present who heard what the fat boss said before and could guess why Chen Yang did this.
Tang Wan pulled Chen Yang's sleeve and asked, "Chen Yang, you don't think what this person just said is true, do you?"
Previously, the fat boss said that if he didn't hand over all the money he had, he would chop them into minced meat and make pot dumplings and sell them to the Chinese.
After hearing the indignation at first, Logan did not take these words to heart, thinking that they were just harsh words from the fat boss.
Chen Yang shrugged and said, "I don't know either. I looked through it and there is nothing the best.
Anyway, that beating was completely unnecessary."
In the second half of the sentence, he said it to the fat white boss.
Faced with the surprise of the fat and white boss, Chen Yang calmly said the cruel words of the fat boss in front of him, and then said:
"If he just said cruel words, then the lesson is enough now, let him go, this beating is unnecessary;
If he is serious about it, then this fight will be unnecessary."
The fat and white boss understood it instantly. Logan went through it in his mind and realized it.
If the fat boss is really bold and dares to do that kind of thing, then it doesn't matter whether he is beaten or not, he won't survive anyway.
When the fat white boss faced Chen Yang, he always smiled and said, with the fat on his face trembling: "I'm sorry he doesn't dare, he's just talking nonsense."
Chen Yang glanced at him and said nothing.
The fat white boss didn't say much, and just waited for his thugs to come out of the back kitchen.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...
Five minutes later, a "clang" sound, like the sound of something being broken and something being pushed down, came from the back kitchen.
The fat and white boss’s expression does not change.
It's like not hearing it.
Isn't it normal for a group of thugs to be polite when they break into someone else's house and scrape the floor three feet apart?
But almost at the same time, the fat boss saw his face turning pale, beads of sweat gushing out quickly, covering his entire fat face, making him look greasy.
"No..."
The fat and white boss squatted down and looked at the fat boss with a look of admiration on his face.
"Did you really do it?"
The fat boss shook his head repeatedly, not daring to look at the fat white boss.
At this moment, a cry of exclamation from several people at the same time came from the direction of the back kitchen.
The fat boss couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned to the side and fell to the ground with a bang.
The thugs who were holding him no longer paid attention to him. They stretched their necks one by one and looked toward the back kitchen.
There, several thugs joined forces and carried a woman out...