The two yellow men were timid, but they still mustered up the courage to stand up for their brothers.
"ah!"
"Ning Fan, be careful!" Chen Hao reminded.
Facing the two gangsters, Ning Fan didn't take them seriously at all and just kicked them out.
"Ouch!!!"
The two kicked each gangster in the abdomen, and they both kneeled on the ground holding their stomachs at the same time, almost vomiting out what they had just eaten.
Huang Mao covered his face and said, "This is none of your business, so why are you meddling in it?"
"Why is it none of my business? I just like to make trouble?" Ning Fan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a bit of a rogue tone.
"you......"
Now it was Huang Mao's turn to have nothing to say.
But I was justified, and I said confidently: "You don't give money, but you still beat people, okay? I'll call the police now, believe it or not?"
"Call the police. The police will have the final say who will be responsible." Ning Fan agreed to call the police.
Huang Mao pretended to take out his mobile phone, played three numbers, and said again: "This is your last chance. Do you want to give me money or should I call the police?"
"Why are you so gibbering? Call the police. If the police say we will pay, we will pay." Chen Hao said.
"Okay, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined, then I'll call the police now!"
Huang Mao had clearly broadcast the number just now, and now he broadcast it again. He really made Ning Fan and others think they were fools. When did the alarm number change to six digits?
Suddenly, Ning Fan grabbed the phone, looked at the number on it, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to call the police, or call someone, 113110, whose number?"
"Hahaha, grandson, don't you want to call the police? Don't be a coward, call the police instead." Chen Hao said with a smile.
How can this yellow guy dare to call the police? They are all drug addicts. If the police come, they will be finished.
Ning Fan said: "Forget it, this matter needs an explanation, right? The police are the most fair and just, so let's ask them to negotiate?"
"No, no, no!" Huang Mao's legs went weak.
"What's wrong? It would be good for you to call the police. Why don't you call the police?" Ning Fan said with a smile.
Huang Mao smiled and said: "Brother...I'm sorry, this is our fault, let's leave now."
"Stop, don't you explain that fly clearly? With so many customers looking at it, where did you get a fly from and it ruined the business?"
"I...we..." Huang Mao coyly said.
"It's really troublesome, call the police!"
"He asked me to do this. Brother, please don't call the police. He wanted to avoid paying the bill, so he used flies to cause trouble." Lu Mao said.
"Yes, it was his instruction. The two of us are willing to pay, please don't call the police."
"You two bastards, betray me?" Huang Mao was angry.
Ning Fan said: "It seems you have all been recruited, take the money."
"What you ordered is a big pot, plus the side dishes, the rice is a total of one hundred and thirty. Hurry up and get the money." Chen Hao said.
The three gangsters quickly took out the scattered money from their pockets, collected one hundred and thirty and gave it to Chen's father.
"Brother, can we leave now?"
"roll!"
"Yes, yes!" The three gangsters quickly left in dejection.
Father Chen and Mother Chen were very grateful to Ning Fan. They didn't know what to say. If Ning Fan hadn't helped, they would have been able to use money to eliminate the disaster.
"Ning Fan, thank you so much."
"You're welcome. There are some things that you can't say because you want to take care of business." Ning Fan said.
Chen Hao put his arm on Ning Fan and said, "Mom and Dad, Ning Fan and I are close friends, so we won't say these kind words anymore."
"Yes, you two really don't have to be too polite."