Chapter Thirteen Finding Faults on Lao Tzu's Territory
Zhang Youbin made Chen Yan blush, but Chen Yan did not confront him. Instead, she stood up and slipped out with a blushing face. Zhang Youbin secretly laughed in his heart and changed into the clothes Chen Yan bought for himself. This time,
The clothes fit very well, as if they were tailor-made. It can be seen that this girl really put some thought into buying clothes for herself today.
The bar had just opened for business when a ferocious-looking strong man and a dozen men as ferocious as him rushed into the bar.
The leader was wearing a white vest, and the tattoos on both arms clearly showed his identity. Under his leadership, a dozen people chose a few empty tables and sat down. The leader was Liu
The "Li Biao" whom Zhen found.
"Waiter." Li Biao started shouting loudly and fiercely as soon as he sat down.
Several waiters were a little scared when they looked at each other, so Zhang Youbin took action in person, took the drink order and walked forward.
At this time, Li Biao took off one of his shoes and stepped on the seat with his left foot. His left arm resting on his left leg was holding a cigarette very arrogantly. His white socks had turned yellow from being worn, and the smell of his feet was instantly overwhelming.
It filled most of the bar.
"Sir, what would you like to order?" I may not like it, but the necessary courtesy is always required. Zhang Youbin knows this very well.
"Hey, boy, he's quite handsome. If you don't want to be a pretty boy, you're really stupid when you come here to work as a waiter, aren't you, brothers?" Li Biao sarcastically loudly followed, followed by more than a dozen of his subordinates.
Laughing wildly.
Before Li Biao came, Liu Zhen warned him that there was a tall and handsome waiter in the bar who was in his twenties and forties, and told him to humiliate him in front of the bar owner.
If you give him a good beating, it would be best to destroy him directly.
Li Biao is not stupid either. There are only two male waiters in this bar, and one is an honest little kid. The one in front of him must be the one Liu Zhen asked to take care of.
The corners of Zhang Youbin's mouth rose slightly sarcastically, but he still asked politely: "Sir, what would you like to order?"
Li Biao took a puff of cigarette and looked at Zhang Youbin provocatively: "Is there a red wine worth more than 10,000 yuan?"
Zhang Youbin thought, 10,000 yuan worth of red wine? Even if you pretend to be rich, you are willing to raise the price. In normal times, 10,000 yuan red wine is a bargain that he would not even want to look at.
Immediately, Zhang Youbin said calmly: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have the wine you want. If you need it, we can order it for you and deliver it within half an hour."
Li Biao shook his head and looked at him and said arrogantly: "Then go and get it for the uncle."
Zhang Youbin held back his anger and explained: "We have regulations in our store. Customers who order drinks for more than 5,000 yuan must pay first."
In fact, there are no such rules in the bar. It was all Zhang Youbin's own nonsense. These people didn't look like good friends at first glance. They were either here to drink Bawang wine or to cause trouble.
When Li Biao heard this, he stood up and shouted at Zhang Youbin: "Fuck you, which store has the principle of paying for the wine before you see it?" Even though this guy stood up, he still had to look up to Zhang Youbin.
Zhang Youbin's expression flashed with a hint of sternness, and he said: "This is the rule in our store."
"Oh, I see you are quite domineering and pretentious, aren't you?"
After speaking, Li Biao picked up the glass ashtray on the table and smashed it on Zhang Youbin's head. Zhang Youbin quietly grabbed the wrist that hit him with his right hand and squeezed it gently. The ashtray in the strong man's hand could not help but move.
fell down.
Zhang Youbin's left hand was already waiting below the ashtray. The ashtray landed firmly on his hand. Zhang Youbin put the ashtray back on the table, let go of the strong man's hand and said coldly: "We don't break things here.
You have to pay for it.”
At this time, Chen Yan, who was standing at the bar, had already seen the bad intentions of these people. Just now, she thought that Zhang Youbin would be hit with blood on his face, but when he saw such a scene a moment later, he felt false alarm.
Chen Yan called Zhang Youbin back, walked over angrily, covered her nose and said to Li Biao expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, we won't do your business today, please leave immediately."
Li Biao was about to find trouble with this beautiful woman that Liu Zhen had taken care of, and she just happened to come to his door. Liu Zhen had told her that it was absolutely not allowed to hurt her, but it was absolutely not allowed to scare her, so he stretched out his right hand and grabbed her.
She caught Chen Yan's wrist and said with a mean smile: "It just so happens that I didn't take any girls with me when I went out today. Come and have a drink with me. You can sleep with me at night..."
As he said that, he wanted to pull Chen Yan into his arms.
"Let go of your hand, let go quickly!" At this time, Chen Yan closed her eyes in fear and screamed. She thought she would be pulled over by the smelly man, but she didn't expect that there was suddenly no movement.
Chen Yan opened her eyes and saw that Zhang Youbin was grabbing Li Biao's hand and said coldly with murderous intent in his eyes: "Let go of your dog's paws!"
Just as Li Biao was about to curse, Zhang Youbin curled his lips and exerted a little force on his right hand. With a click, Li Biao's wrist was easily broken by him.
Li Biao's howling like a pig was heard in the bar. Zhang Youbin exerted more strength. Li Biao was already crying in pain. Looking at his hand, it was only connected to the arm by a layer of skin. Li Biao
The younger brothers around Biao were all shocked and speechless. They thought that they had an absolutely strong lineup, but they didn't expect that the man in front of him would attack so fiercely. Everyone knew from the crisp sound just now that Li Biao's right hand was useless.
Zhang Youbin released Li Biao's broken arm, and at the same time blocked Chen Yan behind him with his left hand. Without looking at him, he said coldly: "You are really tired of trying to find trouble on my territory!"