Chapter 59 The cooking spoon has made a contribution
At this time, the hall outside was already even noisier.
"Take the waiter just now out for me! Bring it here!"
The duck's voice pointed at the manager's head with his fingers and roared.
"Master Kuan, that little girl is really new, and it is said that she came here to work to pay off her boyfriend's debt. Her life experience is quite pitiful. Forget it, I'll treat you to this meal today.
It's considered a plea to you, Mr. Kuan."
The manager nodded and bowed his head. He knew that this table was full of famous gangster leaders and no one could afford to offend.
Bang!
A loud bang!
The duckling voice didn't say anything, picked up the glass ashtray on the table and stuffed it on the manager's head.
The manager covered his head in extreme pain, and blood flowed out of his fingers.
"Damn it, I'm talking, you dare to retaliate?! Are you talking to me?"
The duck's voice grabbed the manager's hair with one hand and slapped him with the other hand, and slapped the manager several times in succession, "You treat you? Do I need you treat you? Are you qualified to treat you? Do you look down on me? Can't I eat it?
Get up here for dinner? You can treat me to the fuck, I'll give you a big slap!"
"Master Kuan, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."
The manager was fooled and didn't know what to say.
"I tell you, I'll take that little girl out for me, today I'll take her away! Who the hell dares to fight me today, I'll let you know what Kuan Ye's anger is! I'll let you die
It’s uncomfortable to die!”
The duck's voice is really arrogant and scheming. In fact, it is fake to ask Zhou Yun to apologize, but it is real to take Zhou Yun away.
That beautiful girl looks so beautiful that she makes her duck's throat itchy. Today, she happens to have this reason, so of course he won't give up.
What a big deal to take away a waiter.
Moreover, the people at this table are all leaders of various spheres of influence in Jinling, which are on par with the duck voice.
These people appear to be harmonious and enthusiastic, but in fact they have their own ulterior motives. They usually make you good or not, and they also fight each other in the dark.
So, today, in front of such people, the duck voice also wants to show himself.
When the manager saw this situation, he knew that he could not save Zhou Yun.
If you don't hand over it, you may be killed half of your life.
This restaurant is probably going to be smashed.
"You guys, go and bring that Zhou Yun and hand it over to Mr. Kuan..." The manager sighed and said to the two waiters behind him.
"Haha, you're finally getting fucked!" The duckling's voice was very proud at this time, looking around the hall and said, "Tell you, there is never a single thing that your Master Kuan wants to do! Who is today?
If you dare to fight me, I can kill him!"
For a moment, the diners in the restaurant were trembling. Oh, there was no way, the people who were in the society were crazy, and who was really unlucky.
However, at this moment, a figure rushed up behind him and pushed away the trembling manager.
Everyone hadn't reacted yet.
This man raised his things in his hand, and with the fierce sound of the wind, he slammed directly on the duck's face.
The duck's throat didn't react at all, and he never expected anyone to dare to attack him and was smashed to his chair.
Everyone was shocked by this sudden change.
Who is this? Is it crazy? How dare you beat Kuan Ye?
Then, they saw clearly that a young man, holding a spoon for cooking in the kitchen, looked a little funny.
"Then you don't want to live anymore, do you know who I am..."
The duckling's voice has not understood the current situation yet, and wants to rely on his own name to shock the other party.
I can only say that he was wrong, he was too wrong.
Bang!
Of course, this young man was Lu Yuan. I saw Lu Yuan pick up the stir-frying spoon in his hand, bang bang bang bang bang bang!
He slammed his head and stormed his head and face in a violent storm.
That was really bad, it was really cruel.
At the beginning, the duck's voice wanted to continue to be arrogant, irritable, and cursed wildly, clamoring as if he was a Kuan-ye.
But under the attack of Lu Yuan's cooking spoon, the guy was gradually beaten and lying on the chair.
Finally, Lu Yuan jumped directly to the dining table, bang, bang, bang...
Everyone was stunned. What was going on?
The arrogant Kuan Ye was beaten by a young man with a stir-frying spoon?
Such a funny and incredible thing happened so truly before my eyes?
That’s right, there are more than a dozen people at the duck voice table, all of whom are gangster leaders.
But indeed, no one came up to help.
These people are only on the same level as the duckling voice, not the duckling voice, and there is also a competition for interests between them.
Today, it was just the ducklings who invited them to dinner.
Moreover, they were a little jealous of ducklings.
Because today, the ducklings invited them to dinner today, and everyone here was very jealous of this joyful event.
To put it more clearly, the duckling voice invited to dinner today, which actually brought some flauntful elements.
At this time, they saw the duckling being beaten with a voice, and they also had the mentality of watching the fun.
But I knew in my heart that this young man would probably die miserably, very miserable.
Bang, Lu Yuan threw away the bent spoon in his hand and stood beside him and gasped.
To be honest, I was so tired after all this whip.
"Boy, don't leave if you have the fuck, you're done." The duck slumped in his throat on the chair, his face covered in blood, and he said vaguely.
"Let's go? What did I say I'm leaving?"
Lu Yuan ignored him and turned to look at the manager, "You go to the kitchen to cook a pot of western beef soup for me, and now I will bring it out!"
The manager was also frightened by Lu Yuan, and he dared not to refuse. He immediately went to the kitchen and brought a pot of hot Xizi beef soup.
"I can't let you be beaten, I don't know what's going on." Lu Yuan pointed to the duck's voice, "Do you know why I beat you?"
"I don't know, you're a fucking crazy, but don't worry, I'm even crazy than you, you can wait."
The duck's voice is indeed very straight, and it's still straight.
"I won't tell you if I don't know." Lu Yuan suddenly scooped a spoonful of beef soup and poured it into the duck's mouth. The guy was so hot that he screamed, "Because you drink your paralyzed Xizi beef soup!
Is it because you are sick with a drink? You fucking burned my girlfriend. Do you know that the girl is my girlfriend, and you dare to burn her!"
After hearing this, everyone understood.
"This young man is a good man. He can't bear to see his girlfriend being bullied. He actually beat the big gangster leader Kuan Ye. He is really awesome."
"It's just a pity. The young man was so angry that he might be afraid if he calmed down. Master Kuan was beaten like this, do you think this matter would be a good idea?"
"Fortunately, none of the other big guys took action, otherwise the young man would not be able to leave today."
Someone was talking in a low voice.
After pouring two more spoons, Lu Yuan threw down the spoon in his hand and turned around to leave.
"Boy, you're damn dead. Do you dare to report your name? Even if you don't report it, I, Liang Kuan, will find you and your girlfriend when you dig three feet into the ground in Jinling.
You fucking wait!" said the duckling.
"Name? Haha, you are not worthy of knowing my name. You go to the K Hotel of Spades and find someone named Zhu Dayou. You ask him who I am."
Lu Yuan sneered, turned around and left.
Originally, Lu Yuan wanted to report Jiang Chunnan's name, but Jiang Chunnan was the director of the Jiangnan Institute and his level was too high. There was no need to be named in this kind of thing.
So use Zhu Dayou’s!
Zhu Dayou has dealt with these gangster forces, so it is no problem to mention his name.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Who knew that the duck's voice actually burst into laughter.
"Boy, you want to show off, but you are more practical. You dare to pretend to be Mr. Zhu's person. Do you know that what Mr. Zhu hates the most is that someone pretends to be his person. Today, you are the one who is his person.
Damn it!”
As he said that, the duckling's voice suddenly shouted at the dozen other people on the table, "This kid hit me just now, it would be fine if you don't help me. Now this kid dares to pretend to be Mr. Zhu, if you don't do it, aren't you afraid.
Mr. Zhu blamed him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, these dozen people suddenly stood up and blocked Lu Yuan's way.