Liu Erleng has been very lucky recently. Ever since he met Mr. Zhang, his luck has increased rapidly like meeting a noble person. First, he jumped from a small gangster to a big brother. After tonight, he is probably the one in the entire North District of the city.
The world is over. The original Iron Boss, haha, is already a thing of the past!
People say that people feel refreshed when happy events happen! Liu Erleng feels that this is really accurate. I have met a noble person recently, and my spirit feels so good! As long as things are done today, I will definitely have a bright future with Mr. Zhang.
It had been a noisy night, and Liu Erleng was also hungry. He called a few boys and walked to the restaurant on the roadside, shouting: "Boss, give me thirty plates of mutton skewers first.
Ten plates of beef skewers, thirty plates of squid..."
Several waiters looked at the boss who was on the phone in fear. When the boss nodded, they started to grill.
"Um?"
Liu Erleng suddenly became angry! After waiting for a long time, the barbecue was not even served, and his stomach was upset for a long time. He just looked up and saw a waiter carrying a plate of barbecue. Instead of bringing it here, he brought it to the person in the corner.
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"Bump!!" Liu Erleng was very angry. He felt as if he had just become the boss. He slammed the table and shouted, "Waiter, hurry up and bring the barbecue!!"
"Sorry sir, your barbecue is not cooked yet, you still need to wait for a while..."
"Fart!!" Liu Erleng shouted angrily: "How do you cook this restaurant? Why is his food cooked but ours is not? Hurry up and serve it, or I will smash your shabby restaurant!"
"This gentleman came earlier. We have already prepared it for him. Please wait a moment..." The waiter wanted to explain something else.
"Excuse me, please, discuss it with that person. He can't eat even though he ordered so much. Please serve half of it to us first..." Liu Er swore coldly and yelled at the waiter.
Looking at Han Ping's table that was almost full of barbecues, Liu Erleng felt really unbalanced! Seeing that several waiters were not moving, he winked at his subordinates and said, "Go ahead and borrow some first."
Let’s pad our bellies..."
The little gangster sighed, came to Han Ping's side, and said with a straight face: "Boy, be careful to eat so much that you will die..."
Without saying much, he just reached for the plate on the table.
"Pah!" There was a crisp sound, and the gangster suddenly retracted his outstretched hand, yelled, and cursed: "Ah...what's going on?"
Looking at the almost purple mark on his arm, his face was full of disbelief. He didn't see anything just now, he only felt severe pain on his hand, so he stretched his hand back. What was hit on his hand?
"Is it you?" The gangster thought for a long time. Who else could suspect Han Ping, who was sitting here, of making another move? But he asked without confirmation. He didn't see Han Ping's movements at all.
"It's not me, you don't have yours. Get out of here, I want to eat barbecue, don't get in the way..." Han Ping finally swallowed the barbecue in his mouth, and hurriedly sent it away while he was free.
This little bastard.
"You brat, you're looking for death!"
The little gangster saw Han Ping almost gobbling up the barbecue on the plate. He was so angry that he immediately picked up the plate and was about to throw it at Han Ping's face!
"Chichi..." Just as he stretched out his hand, before it touched the plate, a wave of pain that pierced his soul suddenly came from his hand. When he looked down, it seemed like a cold wind was rushing from his lower body to his mind.
I saw a barbecue stick leftover from Hei Buluoqiu's meal, pierced through the back of his hand!
"Ah..." The little gangster held his hands and rolled over in pain, completely ignoring other things.
On the other side, dozens of people from Liu Er Leng suddenly stood up and looked this way. Some people even carried stools and sticks and rushed this way. They all looked at Han Ping with evil looks on their faces.
The few gangsters who rushed over looked at the man rolling on the ground. They all felt the same and their arms felt cold.
"Fuck! Fuck him!" Someone yelled and picked up a stool to hit Han Ping. Someone carried a stick and hit Han Ping on the head.
Five or six people greeted Han Ping with stools and sticks.
I saw Han Ping casually pick up a handful of iron bars left over from the barbecue, and with a movement of his body, he dodged the sticks and stools that were thrown at him. His arms flashed several times, and he only saw streaks of light flashing past.
"Chichi..." Several people felt a flash of light in front of their eyes, and their arms suddenly hurt. When they turned around to look, their hearts trembled, and the cold wind blew.
The pain hit instantly, and the gangsters all held their arms in unbearable pain.
"Fuck!" Liu Erleng, who was not far away, finally saw the fight started, "Combat the guy, kill him for me. Mr. Zhang will be responsible for tonight's affairs. I guarantee nothing will happen..."
Dozens of people drew out their machetes, kicked away tables and stools that were in the way, and rushed toward Han Ping.
"I won't let you have a good meal, damn..." Han Ping's temperament is definitely not what an ordinary twenty-four or five-year-old young man who has just graduated from college can have. In the world in the USB disk space, he committed suicide
Those who have fought in the Qing Dynasty and slaughtered wild beasts can be considered as those who have seen blood.
He could feel the evil aura of these gangsters holding machetes, and even a faint smell of blood. They definitely chopped a lot of people tonight, and even killed a few! So he struck without mercy and directly destroyed their
In the arm, a trace of softness followed the iron bar and pierced the little gangster's arm directly.
"It's you..."
Liu Erleng suddenly recognized Han Ping. He was in a small restaurant next to Lihai University in the city more than 20 days ago. Han Ping had a conflict with him, and it was because of him that Yinque escaped, "It's you, you brat.
I haven't seen you for more than half a month, but I didn't expect you to be hiding here. If I destroy him, nothing will happen..."
In the chaos, Han Ping dodged the machete and stick without holding back. The iron bars on the table were like flying knives, stabbing the gangsters' limbs one by one. Not long after, dozens of gangsters were all put down! Instead, Han Ping
It's fine if it's flat at all, the only bad thing is getting oil on my hands.
"Boss Sun, look at this..."
I don't know when, 'Old Village' boss Sun and several waiters looked at Han Ping in the melee in a daze. Several waiters said to themselves with horrified faces: "I'll be a good boy, one person alone."
Pick dozens of heavily armed gangsters. This is outrageous, man of God!"
Boss Sun responded promptly and said with a smile: "Brother Han is really extraordinary and awesome! I've invited you to take care of the meal tonight. I'll leave the rest to you. Brother, come and do it when you have time.
If nothing else, brother, this is enough for you..."
Sun Derong was shocked in his heart. Such skills were definitely from the Lian family! This young man was either a descendant of that big family, or someone from a different background. It would be good to make friends with him after all!
"Haha, Brother Sun, you're welcome. Sorry for bothering you. I'm going to leave first!"
Han Ping was not polite. Since the older brothers and brothers are crying, they will flash quickly!
[Collect it, collect it! There are so few, please pay attention...]
