Mo Xiaoyang asked them to leave the teahouse in anger, but they refused to leave. They even used various fake tea facts that they "have experienced" by themselves to make some customers deceived and leave without even paying the bill.
A thin man pointed to Mo Xiaoyang in front and another waiter, and said in a slutty voice: "Budilliono, these two women are much more beautiful than the ones we played last night. Tsk tsk, look at them
The face makes men drool. If they can get them to bed, it will be a bit pleasant."
"Haji, your point of view is right." Budillono's skin was very dark, and his face was full of smiles. He looked like a monkey. "These two women were indeed not the residual flowers they found last night in the red pink street.
It’s a rare opportunity to come to Vancouver. If we have played such a top-notch product, we will have the capital to brag after we return home.”
The two of them made comments and instantly, a continuous stream of laughter sounded in the hall, all of which came from the other men around them.
Although the two of them are very poor in Chinese, they can still understand the general meaning.
This made Mo Xiaoyang and other popular white teeth tightly bite, and even the guests around him frowned.
Originally, they didn't think anything was wrong. After all, it was normal for one to open a business and the other to consume. It was normal for both parties to have disputes over services or something.
But now, these foreign tourists have obviously done too outrageously and are disgusting.
"I'll say it again. Our teahouse does not welcome scumbags like you. Get out now." Two scumbags sounded at the same time, naturally from two women.
Budillo suddenly said coldly with a sarcastic look on his face: "I think we can leave, but we have to compensate us for the mental loss of bad service attitude and fake tea to deceive consumers in your teahouse. Otherwise, we will administer to your country.
The department complains that you treat international friends like this.”
"Compensation on mental loss?" Mo Xiaoyang was laughed at by the other party's shamelessness, fabricated a false tea incident and killed many customers. At this moment, he dared to mention inexplicable mental loss.
After Budiono finished singing, Haji began to appear and sing.
He stepped towards the two girls and said, "As long as you two can accompany us on a day of travel today, we will not have to mention any complaints or mental damages."
What does it mean to have a day of fun? As long as an adult is, you can hear the smell from the other person's smile.
"No, I think you'd better mention it. The accounting is better." A sweet smile appeared on Mo Xiaoyang's face, "Tell me, how much so-called mental damage will be compensated to you by our teahouse?
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At this moment, her mood had already calmed down.
Because she had seen Tang Feng and Shi Guorong. I really didn't expect that such a thing happened twice a day, which made her feel a little uneasy.
Mo Xiaoyang's smile bloomed and she was even more beautiful. She instantly gave Haji and others in front of her to the fascinated color, and her eyes were even more full of wolves.
Budillono sneered: "I really want us to propose compensation. I'm afraid you can't afford to ask for it."
"Oh, just ask." Mo Xiaoyang's eyes began to be filled with a sense of interest. He sneered in his heart: I can't afford it, so naturally someone can afford it.
Budillono's eyes stared at the beautiful face that was soaring in desire, and a finger stretched out.
Mo Xiaoyang smiled and said, "Ten thousand Canadian dollars?"
Budilliono chuckled, "Ten thousand? You should take the Canadian dollar too seriously."
Mo Xiaoyang smiled and said, "100,000?"
Budiono shook his head again, with a clear disguise of irony at the corner of his mouth.
Mo Xiaoyang smiled brightly, "One million?"
Budilliono grinned, “Yes, it’s one million.”
Mo Xiaoyang didn't answer his words, his eyes kept turning, not knowing what he was thinking.
Seeing that Mo Xiaoyang didn't say anything, Haji once again thought that the other party could not afford the money. "If you can't compensate, the proposal just now will still be valid. As long as you accompany us today, hehe."
As he said that, his claws actually reached out to Mo Xiaoyang's face in front of everyone. Unfortunately, he was wrong, so wrong.
Before his hand could reach, a breeze suddenly came, and under the dazzling eyes of everyone, a figure had appeared behind Haji.
Haji's eyes suddenly opened, and a hint of alertness in his heart immediately reminded him that he was approaching with danger. His right hand was bent quickly and his elbow slammed backwards.
The response was pretty good. It was indeed a trainer. Tang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and gently pushed his palm to block the opponent's elbow.
With a bang, the heavy blow rang out, Tang Feng remained calm. When the opponent's body was under too much force and leaned forward, his other hand had already grabbed the opponent's head like lightning, shrinking and suddenly backward.
Drag.
"Ah" screamed, and his head scattered wildly, bloodshot.
A piece of bald head was torn off from above Haji's head, but it was still bloodshot.
The moment the other party fell to the ground, Tang Feng spread his hands and looked at the dirty heads on it, and blew his smile with contempt, and all of them fell on Haji, who had already fallen to the ground.
Everyone looked at this scene and their pupils slightly contracted.
"Who are you?" Budiyono reacted instantly and pointed his hand at Tang Feng angrily.
"I am a man." Tang Feng smiled lazily, and suddenly shook his hand. A fruit steel fork that had just been holding her on a table appeared in his hand.
Haji, who was snorting on the ground, felt the terrible danger again. He was about to fight back with pain, but he flew over and felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, making him scream and curl up.
In an instant, the fruit steel fork swept down with a gust of wind, and with a puff, it pierced hard into Haji's thigh, blood rushing, and the screams that instantly burst out were heart-wrenching.
Some screams of unbearable sight came out in the hall, most of which came from the mouths of female customers.
"Do you know what you did?" Although Budiyono's face was gloomy, he was a little confused.
"What do you think I'm doing? Haven't you seen it clearly?" Tang Feng said with a bright smile: "Don't doubt your eyes, I'm hitting the so-called Indonesian monkey."
Budiyono said furiously: "Since you know our identity, you dare to hurt others, believe it or not, I complain to you. You not only defraud consumers, but also cruelly beat and insult international friends, causing our tourists to suffer tragic injuries and disability.