The three people who came in seemed unwilling to calm down for a moment. While waiting, one of them picked up a pair of chopsticks and started banging them on the table, making some messy noises. The two student-like diners at the next table were very unhappy and turned around to stop them.
But after seeing the appearance of these three people, he sat back abruptly.
At this time, the waiter brought the mutton noodles to the table in fear. The waiter was afraid, but finally he mustered up the courage and asked the three people if they wanted to add chili pepper?
"How can we eat it without adding chili? Labor and management are not used to the smell of mutton. Add more for me and more for them."
The waiter added a spoonful of chili powder to each person and was about to leave, but the three people shouted again, "One spoonful is not enough, add another spoonful."
The waiter had no choice but to add another spoonful to each person's bowl.
The three people were still dissatisfied, "No, not enough, one more spoonful!"
"Three of you, you really can't add more to this. If you add more, you won't be able to eat it,,,"
"You care, I like spicy food, just add another spoonful,"
The waiter was unwilling to join us any more.
All three of them seemed a little annoyed, "I'll go! Are you looking down on us?"
The waiter really didn't want to offend them, so he had no choice but to add another spoonful to each person's bowl. Unexpectedly, instead of being satisfied, the three people became furious. One of them slapped the table, and three bowls of mutton were served.
The pink soup suddenly splashed everywhere, and some oil splashed on the clothes of the three people.
"I'm a watermelon and you're a pineapple! Add so many chili peppers and you want to kill some of our brothers?"
The waiter was a little aggrieved, "You asked me to add it, so many people saw it..."
Ma Lian slapped the waiter with a slap in the face, leaving a five-fingerprint on the left side of the waiter's face. "Fart! Did you see that we asked you to add it?" Ma Lian glanced around and saw the other three.
The people at the table were startled and immediately looked back at their bowls.
No one dared to stand up and speak for the waiter.
The round-faced man looked a little proud.
"Who saw it? The boss dug him out, do you believe it or not?"
The round-faced man said and kicked the waiter, causing the waiter to fall onto the aisle.
"Fuck! I just spent 16,000 yuan to buy new clothes, and they were stained by you. I have to pay for it!"
"Call your boss!"
The owner of this store is the cook inside. The owner has long noticed that something is wrong. The people who come this time seem to be more ruthless than last time. He only hopes that the waiter can send these plague gods away as soon as possible. It turns out that these people are so
I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of it easily!
After all, the shop owner had seen the world. He tried to keep his composure and came out of the kitchen.
"You two, calm down." The shopkeeper poured a cup of tea for each of the square-faced, round-faced and horse-faced people, and said with a smile, "I really can't bear to do this to you three masters! I'm going to make three big bowls of mutton noodles right away. As my treat, what?"
Sample?"
"Fart! Just three bowls of mutton powder and you're done with it? Just a few new clothes for my brother?"
"In this way, we won't take advantage of you. We will pay for the pink money. The clothes for our brothers are specially made by Hualang International Clothing Store. Each piece is 16,000 yuan, a total of 48,000 yuan. You can pay for it.
It’s over.”
The shop owner trembled at the corner of his mouth, "Brothers, you have also seen that we are a small business and cannot afford to lose this money,,,"
"Can't afford to pay?"
Ma Lian looked around the store.
"Forget it, we'll suffer some losses, so we'll just close your store. You can get out now!"
"Other than that, brothers, if you insist on making things difficult for us, we will have no choice but to report it to the Public Security Bureau!" The shop owner could tell from his experience that this group of people was completely prepared and purposeful.
"Report to the Public Security Bureau?" Ma Lian was furious, "You still want to use the Public Security Bureau to scare me?"
Ma Lian overturned the table, and the bowls, chopsticks, cups and plates smashed all over the floor.
The diners at the other three tables were so frightened that they didn't know who was in charge. All the people at the three tables ran away in an instant.
The round-faced man looked at these people who were scared to death and ran out. He seemed to be enjoying it a little. He sneered twice and said, "Even if the security team comes, you still have to pay for it. Shouldn't you pay for damaging other people's clothes?"
"Why are you talking nonsense to them? Clear the place!" As soon as Ma Lian finished speaking, he kicked the shopkeeper to the ground. The other two shop assistants, who were women, were trembling with fear and hiding aside.
The square-faced, round-faced man with a horse face was about to throw the clerks out of the store, but then a voice came from the dining table next to the wall.
"Wait!"
"Wait a minute?" The square-faced, round-faced and horse-faced people all turned around, and the person who spoke was a boy whose clothes were rustic, even a little shabby.
Are you fooling around? The three of them looked at the boy who was speaking in disbelief, only to hear that he was serious and spoke slowly, word by word;
"You can settle your debt later, but you must pay me my debt immediately!"
"I will compensate you?" Round Face was stunned, "What should I compensate you for?"
"What should I pay for?" Demon Lord pretended to be untrustworthy and said, "My clothes are the same style as Zawadosi's, a global limited edition, worth 200,000 meters, and have been worn for more than ten or twenty years.
, I’ll give you a 20% discount and a compensation of between ten and two hundred thousand, just so-so, forget it.”
Looking at the young man who was speaking, pulling on the stall clothes that were stained with oil, the three of them looked at each other and were stunned.
"Is this kid a fool or a psycho?" Round Face lowered his voice and asked Square Face and Horse Face.
"More than ten years ago, how old was he? How old was he?"
"It doesn't matter what kind of disease it is or how old it is! Anyone who dares to attack me today will be made crippled by the disease!"
The flesh on the horse-faced face jumped twice as the corner of his mouth moved, and he reached out to lift the table of the boy who was talking.
Unexpectedly, there was a loud cracking sound, stars flashed across the horse's face, and his head felt dizzy. A liquid full of soy sauce smell mixed with blood flowed from his head down his body and soaked into his crotch.
The Demon Lord held half of the soy sauce bottle neck in his hand and looked lazily at the square and round faces. This was because Wang Yunhai said not to kill anyone, so he was so merciful. Otherwise, according to the Demon Lord's personality, he would have slapped him directly.
Beat him to death.
Square-faced and round-faced were stunned for a moment. How dare this kid take action? How dare anyone in this section of territory dare to fight back? How outrageous?
The round-faced man picked up the soy sauce bottle from the next table and threw it towards the Demon Lord. Unexpectedly, before he could throw his hand away, half of the handle of the soy sauce bottle flew towards his face, causing his face to suddenly bloom.
The attack is too ruthless. I have seen many people with square faces. Although this kind of attack is not the most ruthless, it can definitely be called the fastest.
But this didn't scare him. It seemed that this kid had a problem and needed to use some tricks. He looked at the horse face and the round face and couldn't help wailing. With a dark face, he took out a dagger from his waist and quietly hid it behind his back.
Lifting a soy sauce bottle and leaning towards the Demon Lord,,,
"Young man, you have a chance. We are Mr. Jia's subordinates. If you dare to attack us, you will be dead."
Master Jia? Could it be," the Demon Lord's heart moved, "Jia Xiaolin?"
It was really a waste of effort, and when he hit the pillow when he wanted to fall asleep, the Demon King was overjoyed.
Fang Lian noticed that the Demon Lord's attention had shifted, so he suddenly activated, throwing a bottle over, and stabbing the boy opposite him in the chest with his other hand. The bottle throwing was a fake attack, and the dagger with the back hand and the head were the killing move.
He tried this move countless times, and almost no one could survive it without any injuries.
This move was a perfect move that struck the east and the west. As he was executing it smoothly, his eyesight suddenly dazzled, and his hand turned automatically. The dagger plunged into his thigh, until it reached the hilt, and blood spurted out along the hilt.
Square Face sat down on the ground, "Boy, you are so cruel, don't run away if you have the guts." Square Face struggled to get up again, preparing to lead Round Face and Ma Lian to retreat first. At this time, he did not forget to throw in a few scene words.
"Want to run?" The cold voice sounded again, "Everyone cuts off an arm before leaving." Originally, the Demon Lord was going to let them go, but Fang Lian actually dared to use dirty tricks on him. This was his fault.
court death.
Ma Lian, a square-faced man with a round face, had never suffered such a big loss in Xihua City. Ma Lian's dizziness had eased a bit at this time, but the blood on his head and the bursts of pain from his head were still irritating him.
Nervous, "Nah, I'm going to have sex with you!"
Ma Lian took out a small knife, looked at the kid who hit him, and gritted his teeth.
"Brother Shen! Don't go..." When Fang Lian saw Ma Lian was about to attack, he felt bad. The guy must have practiced doing it, but it was too late. Ma Lian picked up the knife and rushed forward.
With a scream and a muffled groan, the horse's body, which was spraying blood, flew out and landed on a table, crushing the table to pieces. A scream like a slaughtering pig came from the horse's face.
Large blood spots spattered from the space, covering round faces and square faces as well as the shop owner's face. An arm with a knife stuck in it suddenly fell in front of several people.
The shop owner's legs became weak and he crawled back to the back hall on all hands and feet as if to escape.
The Demon Lord looked at the square face and the round face coldly, "Do you still want to leave now?"
"No, I think about it," the two of them have never felt as pale and powerless as they did today.
"Call and ask Jia Xiaolin to bring 100,000 yuan."
What's one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand? This piece of clothing from a street stall is worth dozens of dollars. It's already worn out in several places. This is an excuse. Maybe it's to extort money, maybe not! I'm not sure what the purpose is.
, Now the square-faced and round-faced guy wishes he could call someone. Jia Xiaolin has a lot of fights in the boxing gym. Jia Xiaolin’s skills are extraordinary. As long as Jia Xiaolin takes action, no matter how strong he is, he will be defeated. Thinking of this, square face