After hearing this, Cen Hao stuffed the freshly rolled duck meat into his mouth, wiped his mouth, stood up slowly, and walked towards the three gangsters at the door with an indifferent expression.
When Han's father, Na Daohui and others saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change, and they hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.
"Don't be impulsive, Cen Hao!"
"They are members of the society, we cannot afford to offend them."
"Listen to my uncle and endure the calm for a while. Our porcelain won't touch the earthen pots."
Cen Hao, who was stopped, looked at them hesitantly and wanted to push these people away, but he was afraid of hurting them.
The gangster, who had already stepped on the doorstep of hell, didn't know it at this time. He sneered and pointed at the Chu Heng brothers who thought they were showing off, and yelled: "Pangjie, how dare you run wild on our Dingxin territory?
Come on, if you don’t pluck out my tongue today, I will pluck out yours!”
"Everyone go aside!"
Seeing how arrogant his grandson was, Cen Hao finally became impatient. With a strong wave of his arms, he pushed Father Han and others aside, and then he ran out like a leopard, with unrivaled speed.
In the astonished eyes of the gangster, he rushed forward quickly, waved a fist with strong wind and hit the gangster's temple hard. He only felt a sharp pain in his head, followed by a wave of pain.
A strong feeling of dizziness came over me, and then my vision went dark, and my body fell limply to the ground.
"Damn, you street kid really dare to do something!"
"You're dead!"
Seeing that he knocked down the very capable boss with just one punch, the two younger brothers were frightened and angry at the same time. They hurriedly reached for their lower backs, trying to get the knife stuck behind their waists.
But Cen Hao didn't give the two men a chance and quickly bullied them. He first slashed one of them on the neck with a knife. After knocking the person unconscious, he rushed to the other person and followed the same pattern and slashed his neck with a knife.
"Clang!"
At this time, the man just took out the knife from his waist, rolled his eyes and fell down, and the knife in his hand also fell to the ground.
The whole process takes less than ten seconds.
The diners in the house and the Han family were dumbfounded, shocked by Cen Hao's bravery.
After Cen Hao, who had easily dealt with them, sniffed disdainfully, he squatted down and picked up the knife on the ground. He waved it in his hand a few times to test the feel, and then walked towards the gangster leader who was lying at the door with the knife.
When Chu Heng saw this, he frowned and ordered: "Stay far away, the bad guy Feng Shui with the blood stab Hula."
"oh."
Cen Hao responded indifferently, then stepped forward and grabbed one of the boss's ankles, dragging him away from the door of the roast duck restaurant like a dog.
Those people in the room finally reacted at this moment, and Mother Han hurriedly shouted: "Cen Hao, come back quickly!"
"You can't do this!" Han's father and others rushed out in a hurry.
The diners, who were worried about being affected by the fish, had no intention of eating. They left their unfinished meals and ran away in a panic without even giving them any money.
Han Yunwen, who was about to kill someone with a knife, also panicked. She broke away from her mother, rushed to Chu Heng, pulled him up and ran away: "Go away! Go away! These people in the club are inhumane.
, if you hit one of their people now, they won’t let you go!”
At this moment, she didn't consider at all whether her family would be retaliated against if Chu Heng really left. All she could think about now was to keep her sweetheart out of danger.
"Can you let go first?"
Chu Heng, who was pulled staggering, forcefully pulled her hand off her arm, smiled calmly at the mother and daughter, and said, "It's okay, I can handle it."
This small society has not yet been taken seriously by him, let alone the relationship between Lan Gang and McGill. Even if it doesn't, he still has plenty of ways to settle this matter and this nonsense reform.
Han Yunwen couldn't help but be startled when she looked at his confident and handsome smile, and her heart immediately calmed down, because Chu Heng had smiled like this at her back then, and then their family was pulled out of the abyss.
She looked at her sweetheart again in a daze, and chose to believe him without hesitation, and then asked curiously: "How are you going to deal with it?"
"Don't worry about it, just sit back and relax." Chu Heng pointed to the seat opposite with a smile, then lowered his head calmly and continued eating roast duck.
Mother Han was also frightened by his appearance. After looking at her daughter, she sat down with a worried look on her face.
"The soup is ready for you!"
Han Yuntao's wife came out of the kitchen at this time, holding a steaming bowl of duck soup in her hand, with a warm smile on her face.
"Hey, I've been waiting for you to say this." Chu Heng quickly stood up and went to pick it up.
"Don't move, sit down quickly, sit down quickly, don't burn you." The sister-in-law didn't let him take it. After putting the soup bowl on the table, she looked at the empty room and said strangely: "Hey, this guy
Where have they all gone?”
The mother and daughter over there had no intention of answering her. They stared at Chu Heng without blinking, waiting to see how he was going to settle the matter.
"Ah!! Ga~"
At this time, a shrill scream came from outside, but it stopped abruptly in the middle of the scream, just like a crowing rooster who suddenly had its neck wiped.
"What's going on outside?" The sister-in-law trembled with fright and hurriedly went out to check the situation.
The faces of the Han family's mother and daughter in the room all turned pale. They knew exactly what the sound was about, and they felt chills running down their spines.
A few moments.
Cen Hao came back again and again, his steps were slow and leisurely, his expression was lazy, like an old man who had just returned from a walk.
Behind him were the Han family and Na Daohui who looked frightened.
As soon as they entered the room, before they could say anything, Chu Heng took out a business card from his arms, handed it to Cen Hao, and said, "Go and call Lan Gang and let him handle it."
"You didn't tell me earlier!"
Cen Hao rolled his eyes at him, took the business card and ran out of the shop quickly.
After a while, he came outside a store with a public phone, greeted the owner, picked up the phone and dialed. After telling Lan Gang about the situation, he hurried back.
He was afraid that the duck soup would get cold if he was too slow.
…
"Why did Dingxin provoke him?"
In a police station on Hong Kong Island, Lan Gang, who had just hung up on Cen Hao, frowned irritably, then picked up the phone and dialed again.
"Dudu!"
Soon, the phone was connected, and a greasy voice came from inside.
"Which one?"
"It's me, brother."
"Master Gang, what's the matter?"
"I have something I'd like to ask you to help me with."
"Oh, whatever we talk about between us, please do whatever you want."
"Haha, then I'm not polite. Do you still remember the Daliao family named Chu Heng that I mentioned to you a few days ago?"
"Of course I remember. He is a philanthropist who likes to reclaim the sea to benefit the people. What happened to him?"
"He had a conflict with someone from Dingxin on Sai Yeung Choi Street. You go over and deal with it first. I'll be there later."
"Holy crap, this is a big event! Is there going to be reclamation again?"
