"Bleeding!" Tang Jin looked happy, "If you want to feel worse, you are welcome to come to me at any time. As for me, I am going to eat now."
After saying this, Tang Jin turned around and walked slowly towards the hot pot fish restaurant. When Tang Jin disappeared into the hot pot restaurant, the red-haired young man stood up holding the car and touched it with his hand.
He touched the back of his head and felt a patch of wetness. When he brought it up to his eyes, he saw a patch of bright red. Immediately, the red-haired young man let out a cry like a slaughtering pig: "Hey, there's blood, there's fucking blood!"
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Inside the Bashu Hot Pot Fish Restaurant, the pretty waitress looked at Tang Jin and couldn't help but ask again: "How much do you want?"
"Ten pounds." Tang Jin looked at the waitress, "Don't you even have ten pounds of fish?"
"Are you alone?" the waitress asked again.
"That's right, hurry up, I'm waiting to eat!" Tang Jin was a little impatient.
"Oh, okay, sir, please wait a moment." The waitress was sure that she heard correctly, and finally left. However, before leaving, she looked at Tang Jin with a strange look.
Five minutes later, the hot pot fish was served, and Tang Jin started to feast. The hot pot fish here tasted really good. After half an hour, Tang Jin had finished ten kilograms of hot pot fish, and he still seemed to be a little unsatisfied.
"I'm going on a diet tonight, why don't I just stop eating?" Tang Jin murmured to himself.
But the next second, he shook his head: "As a foodie, how can I go on a diet?"
Waved: "Waiter."
The waitress who had been staring at Tang Jin came over immediately: "Sir, do you want to pay?"
"Ten more pounds." Tang Jin replied.
"Ah?" The waitress opened her mouth wide. It took a long time for her to come back to her senses, "Oh, okay, okay, please wait a moment."
The waitress who saw Tang Jin swallowing ten pounds of fish with her own eyes no longer doubted that he could continue to eat ten pounds of fish.
Soon ten kilograms of fish were served again. This time, Tang Jin ate the fish a little slower. Half an hour later, there were still one or two kilograms of fish left in the pot.
A burst of noise suddenly came from outside, accompanied by some chaotic footsteps, and then a group of men wearing security uniforms poured in.
There were more than a dozen security guards in this group, and their uniforms all had the words "Flying Eagle Security" on them. This group of people looked well-trained. They guarded all the exits of the hot pot restaurant as quickly as possible. Obviously they didn't want to
Let anyone come and go as they please.
There was a commotion in the store, and some diners got up one after another, wanting to pay and leave.
"Don't move!" A tall security guard at the door shouted, "Flying Eagle Security Company is working, please cooperate!"
He said please, but the security guard obviously had no intention of requesting at all. This was an order!
When they heard the words "Feiying Security Company", the customers who were a little dissatisfied immediately became silent, and the waiters in the hot pot restaurant were too angry to speak out.
The hot pot and fish shop suddenly became extremely quiet, but at this moment, everyone heard the sound of chirping, and then everyone's eyes turned to a table, where a man in a dress was sitting.
The boy in the T-shirt was eating hot pot fish with relish.
"This guy really doesn't know how to live or die!" Almost everyone had this thought.
And a certain waitress looked at the boy with an even weirder look. Before, she only thought that this guy was too edible, but now she began to think that there was something wrong with this guy's brain. Could it be that he had never heard of Feiying Security Company?
There are few people in the entire Ningshan City who don’t know that Feiying Security Company is an ordinary security company on the surface, but in fact it takes both black and white!
But a dozen security guards quickly took their eyes away from Tang Jin and looked at the door together, because at this moment, a red-haired young man walked in from the door, but this red-haired young man looked a little embarrassed.
It felt like there was a circle of gauze wrapped around his head.
"Young Master Ying." More than a dozen security guards bent down together and greeted the red-haired young man respectfully with great momentum. This scene was quite a bit like the eunuchs on TV greeting the emperor.
The red-haired young man was also very satisfied with this situation. He had a satisfied expression on his face, but the satisfaction on his face disappeared completely in the next second. He pointed at Tang Jin who was eating and drinking indifferently,
He shouted angrily: "Fuck, that's that kid, fix him hard!"
All eyes were focused on Tang Jin again. The security guards were a little excited, as if they had seen a prey that they could play with. The diners and waiters, looking at Tang Jin, began to sympathize. Everyone had a secret in their hearts.
I thought, this person is probably doomed.
The tall security guard who had spoken before spoke again: "Everyone except him, please go out. We will be responsible for your bills."
After hearing this, the diners and waiters who had been frightened for a long time naturally ran out immediately. Occasionally, a few people looked at Tang Jin with some sympathy before leaving the house and sighed secretly. It's a pity that this child is still here.
You are young, and if you fall into the hands of these people, you will probably end up with nothing good.
After clearing the place, more than a dozen security guards gathered around Tang Jin and surrounded Tang Jin's table.
"Young Master Ying, what should we do with him?" The tall security guard looked at the red-haired young man and asked respectfully.
"Fuck, this kid somehow damaged my new car, and even made me see blood. You should let this kid see some blood first, and then ask me how on earth this guy damaged my car.
!" the red-haired young man said angrily.
"Yes, Young Master Ying." The tall security guard responded and turned to look at Tang Jin, "Boy, did you hear what Young Master said? If you are wiser, just do it yourself. If we let us do it, nothing will happen.
So pretty!”
Tang Jin picked up a piece of fish and said to himself: "It's a mistake to be handsome. There are always so many people jealous of me, and I can't rest in peace even if I have to eat."
After stuffing the fish into his mouth and moving his mouth a few times, Tang Jin suddenly turned his head and spit out a fish bone.
"Ugh!" The tall security guard groaned in pain, his body softened and he fell to the ground.
"I really hate people interrupting my meal!" Tang Jin continued to murmur to himself. He continued to reach into the pot with his chopsticks, took out a piece of fish and stuffed it into his mouth. At the same time, his left hand was gently on the table.
Take a photo.
A pile of fish bones on the table suddenly jumped up and flew in all directions. Each fish bone seemed to have eyes at this moment, flying towards the dozen security guards!