"What's going on?" Liang Shusheng didn't notice Luo Yu, so he asked the security guard.
"Hello, Mr. Liang." The security guard had a flattering smile on his face, and his face trembled. "This kid just littered in front of our hotel. I was about to teach him a lesson."
"Oh, that's what happened." Fatty Liang looked at this tall security guard in dismay as he nodded and bowed to him.
"Fat Liang..." Luo Yu looked at Shusheng Liang's back and said weakly, "You are blocking my mobile phone signal."
Hearing this voice, Shusheng Liang was angry at first. Who dared to call him that? Seeing the unhappy look on Mr. Liang's face, the security guard was even more happy: "Now the reason for teaching this boy a lesson is even more abundant."
"Fat Liang, you still won't give in." Luo Yu took out his mobile phone and looked at the bare telephone pole on the signal bar with a depressed look on his face.
"Yu...Brother Yu..." Scholar Luo Yuliang was surprised when he saw him. He was a big shot. Why didn't he see it just now?
Hearing Shusheng Liang's name, the security guard's face, originally red with excitement, instantly turned gray: "Master Liang calls him Brother Yu...what's the origin of this kid."
"This man wants me to lick off that puddle of saliva." Luo Yu pointed at the small patch of muddy water and frowned, "I told him I was busy, but he didn't listen."
Fatty Liang turned around and slapped the security guard without saying a word, with such a loud slap that everyone who heard him felt as if he was slapped in the face.
"Master Liang..." The security guard covered his swollen mouth and looked at Scholar Liang aggrievedly. He didn't know what he had done wrong. Could it be that this poor guy is related to Master Liang?
"He is Brother Xiaoyu, how dare you provoke him?" Fatty Liang smacked him away again, and at the same time secretly glanced at Luo Yu. He was relieved when he saw Luo Yu's relaxed expression and looking up to the sky. If Luo Yu pursued this matter
It's not a bad thing, and I, the person present, can't get any good results either.
"Brother Xiaoyu?" The security guard naturally didn't know who this was, but looking at Shusheng Liang's angry look, it seemed that he had hit a brick wall today.
"How dare you mess with Boss Tang's son-in-law?" Brother Xiaoyu didn't know, but Tang Feng, Boss Tang, you should at least know. Shusheng Liang almost yelled this sentence.
"Boss Tang's son-in-law?" Upon hearing these words, the security guard's legs suddenly became weak and he knelt down on the ground with a plop.
"Well, I want to go in and be alone for a while." Luo Yu looked at the small patch under the security guard's crotch that was getting wet and shook his head, "You can do whatever you want here, just break two legs and drag them for more than a dozen streets.
That’s it.”
"Lonely?" Fatty Liang didn't understand.
"Remember." Luo Yu's face was full of meaning, "Brother is not fighting, but is lonely."
No matter whether Fatty Liang understood or not, Luo Yu walked into the restaurant and walked towards where Steve was sitting. He had just been entangled with the security guard for a while. A lot of time had passed. Steve was worried about why Zhang Yan hadn't come back yet. He looked up and saw
When Luo Yu walked towards him with a smile, his face changed slightly.
Luo Yu also noticed that there were three people in black suits standing next to Steve. They were all not very tall and their skin color was slightly yellow.
Luo Yu directly concluded that these three people with no expression on their faces were Japanese and were sent by Steve to deal with him. The most typical Japanese sign was a small mustache on their lips.
Luo Yu walked to the seat where Zhang Yan was sitting and sat down: "A glass of orange juice, thank you." The waiter left in response. Steve looked at Luo Yu with an uncertain face: "Where is Zhang Yan?"
"She's going home first after she's aunty." Luo Yu looked at the three people behind Steve with interest, "Your bodyguard?"
"Well, just a few friends." Steve would not be stupid enough to attack Luo Yu in the Supreme Restaurant. Everyone knew that this was the restaurant owned by the underground emperor of Zhonghai, Miao Xinghai, and no one thought he had lived too long to cause trouble here.
But just because Steve doesn't dare doesn't mean that Luo Yu doesn't dare. Luo Yu's concept of the four ugly ethnic groups in his mind is: if he kills someone by mistake, he won't let them go.
Luo Yu had vaguely guessed that the Japanese who attacked him last time were probably the same gang that had an affair with Steve, the mysterious Japanese thug in Shura Field... Thinking of what Miao Xinghai said about many hungry outside forces wanting to enter Zhonghai,
It is not difficult to understand that some people are overtly or covertly trying to undermine Miao Xinghai. After all, Miao Xinghai has only been in office for three years.
Luo Yu didn't want the current stable situation to be broken, so, looking at the pretty face in front of him with unknown origins, and then contacting his beetle dad who was a high-ranking city official transferred from who knows where, Luo Yu decided to light a fire first.
Find out the details.
"By the way, what happened last night?" Luo Yu suddenly asked a question that made no sense.
"What?" Steve's nervous heart suddenly trembled, and he put his hand under the table to signal to his three subordinates not to do anything.
"That's what your sister said to you." Luo Yu said in a serious tone, "Last night your sister panted and said to you: 'Brother, you are as powerful as dad.' Guess what you said."
Seeing the weird look on Luo Yu's face, Steve vaguely felt that it was not a good thing. He was thinking about where to teach Luo Yu a lesson later and asked casually: "What did I say?"
Luo Yu pinched her throat and imitated Steve's voice: "Of course, mom said so too."
Steve didn't react at first, but when he understood the meaning of this sentence, the pent-up anger in his heart surged out, and he slapped the table and stood up: "Baga!"
The three Japanese bodyguards could not understand Chinese, so when they heard Steve yelling "Baga", they thought he was giving them an order, so the three of them rushed towards Luo Yu.
Luo Yu felt annoyed when she heard that Steve was cursing in Japanese. She picked up the plate on the table where Zhang Yan had finished eating steak and threw it at Steve's face: "Fuck you, mother!"
The still warm soup was mixed with the broken plate and all mixed on Steve's face. Steve was thrown 4 or 5 meters away from the impact. His nosebleed spurted out, and his face looked like
It's like a flower blooming.
Other diners in the restaurant were startled when they saw the sudden change, and they all looked over. The lobby manager and the security guard were about to come over to see what was going on, but they were stopped by Shusheng Liang: "Brother Xiaoyu's turn of events."
It's none of your business." Luo Yu dodged a thug's punch, picked up the red wine bottle on the table, and threw it towards Steve who had just sat up. A muffled bang could be heard clearly throughout the hall.
The thick glass wine bottle exploded on Steve's face, and Steve's nose was broken by this blow. The white broken bone suddenly pierced the skin and pushed out. His face was twisted and he didn't have time to groan.
He fainted, and the blood on his face kept flowing out, instantly staining the boss's body red.
When the three thugs saw that their master had been beaten, they knew that there would be no good harvest for them if they went back. The only way now was to teach the thin and frail young man a lesson and atone for his sins.
"The dwarf of Baga Kingdom." Luo Yu turned over and stepped aside, making an international gesture towards the three men in black suits, with his middle finger straight up and a contemptuous smile on his face.
"Baga!" The man in a black suit with a mustache inside turned red with anger. He picked up the knife on the table and stabbed Luo Yu. These three people were also trained. They were not as unstructured as ordinary gangsters fighting.
At the same time as this person took action, two other people also came towards Luo Yu from both sides, betting on both sides of his retreat.
"Hey, you are so embarrassed to say that you are from the Baga Kingdom." A cold light flashed in Luo Yu's eyes, and the surrounding temperature instantly dropped a lot. He rushed to the mustache and cut it with his palm like a knife.