When the dozen or so big men saw this, their faces looked horrified, and they all took a step back, shaking their heads like rattles.
They had never seen Sun Dapao in this posture, with one arm holding up yellow hair!
If this punch continues, Huang Mao will probably be beaten until he vomits blood, right?
Although Little Beard didn't look as horrified as his men, he still had a look of shock, his eyes were burning with anger, and his fists were quietly clenched, but he soon relaxed them.
Huang Mao was bullied by Sun Dapao, how could he ignore it?
However, Little Beard knows Sun Dapao’s strength. If Sun Dapao’s gang had not arrived, Little Beard would definitely take action without hesitation!
However, Sun Dapao's men are all burly and muscular. Compared with his own men, they are not much different. If there is a fight, he may not be able to take advantage, and maybe he will be beaten by Sun Dapao.
Hard punch from the cannon.
Thinking of this, Mustache shouted coldly: "If you dare to touch my people again, believe it or not, I will smash your shop!"
In fact, even Little Beard himself knew that this was just an intimidation.
No matter what, the momentum is overwhelming, right?
Also, I originally made trouble, but I didn’t want to end up with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
"Oh, you're quite tough. I'm here to treat you, okay?"
Sun Dapao sneered when he heard this, and was about to catch the other person standing next to him.
"Okay, okay, everyone, calm down."
Li Zeyu knew that if Sun Dapao continued to make trouble like this, the two sides would definitely fight, so he hurriedly grabbed Sun Dapao to persuade him.
"Whether there are cockroaches in the soup or not, I won't tell you now. Also, if your people say you have a stomachache and need to go to the hospital, I will definitely not agree!"
Seeing both sides looking at each other angrily, Li Zeyu said calmly to Xiao Hu.
"Then what do you mean?"
When the little bearded man heard this, he immediately became unhappy and directed his cold gaze at Li Zeyu.
"In this case, this meal will be free of charge for you, and you can just leave!"
Xiao Xiu frowned when he heard this, turned around and looked at Huang Mao who was still sitting on the ground, with a look of unwillingness, "My people were injured by your people, how do you settle the account?"
"You guys have eaten hundreds of dollars, haven't you? I've given you a free meal, what else do you want? You have to eat my fist, right?"
Sun Dapao raised his fist and stepped forward to grab Huang Mao again.
"No, no, okay, we admit it, do we agree?"
Huang Mao quickly stepped back and waved his hand, then looked at the bearded man next to him, "Brother, if we heroes don't want to suffer the immediate loss, why don't we retreat first?"
The mustache thought for a moment and then nodded. He had no choice but to go down the steps at this moment. Are he still waiting to be beaten by Sun Dapao and his gang?
"Okay, I guess you guys know each other, let's go!"
After the mustache glared at Li Zeyu and Sun Dapao fiercely, he greeted the people behind him, and the group of people muttered and walked towards the door.
After watching the group leave, Li Zeyu let out a long breath and told the other customers to eat at ease.
"Big Head, if you hadn't stopped me today, I would have made these people's heads explode!"
Sun Dapao had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only rub his fists and said bitterly.
"Okay, why bother with these people? Just send them away. Come, have a drink!"
Li Zeyu smiled slightly, hugged Sun Dapao, greeted Sun Dapao's brothers, and asked the waiter to set up a table of hot pot, and they sat down to eat and drink.
On another road in the capital, under the dim light of the street lights, Xiao Hu, Huang Mao and others quickly walked towards the entrance of an alley ahead.
At the entrance of the alley, Zhu Shenbing was standing there. Seeing Xiao Hu and others approaching, he asked anxiously: "How are things going?"
The bearded man didn't say anything, but laughed out loud, "Haha, Brother Bing, then Li Zeyu is a softie. He is afraid that things will get serious and the last meal will be free of charge."
"That's right, Brother Bing, if it hadn't been for that Sun Dapao, we would have made such a fuss today that he wouldn't be able to do business and would have to pay each of us compensation." Huang Mao followed with a cheerful expression, "But what we are doing
All this trouble scared away a few tables of customers and gave Li Zeyu a headache."
When Zhu Shenbing heard this, he couldn't help but laugh proudly, his expression suddenly softened, and he looked at the mustache and yellow hair in front of him with admiration.
"Well done! Just mess with them like this until the Little Lotus Pond Hotpot closes its doors!"
"Okay, listen to Brother Bing!"
"Complete the mission resolutely!"
When Zhu Shenbing praised him like this, Xiao Hu and Huang Mao suddenly looked excited and nodded in reply.
Zhu Shenbing took out a wad of money from his pocket and handed it to Little Beard's hand, "Thank you for your hard work, take it and share it with everyone. Do whatever you want!"
The little beard took the money and smiled, "Brother Bing is so interesting, have you seen it?"
The dozen or so people suddenly shouted excitedly, and Zhu Shenbing quickly made a shushing gesture and looked at the empty streets around him.
"In this way, I repeat it again!"
Zhu Shenbing lowered his voice and continued: "Starting from tomorrow, your job is to go to Xiaohetang Hotpot Restaurant to eat. Don't do it too obviously, as if we are making trouble, but you just give him little tricks every now and then, such as the food is not fresh or there is something wrong with it.
Bugs and stuff.”
"I know this. Don't worry, Brother Bing. Brothers are the best at this."
The bearded man patted his chest with a confident look on his face.
Zhu Shenbing nodded, "Also, it's best not to go every day, just go once every two or three days. It's just for eating anyway. Occasionally give them meal money, so it's not obvious, do you understand?"
Little Beard and the rest of the people nodded, and after Zhu Shenbing explained it carefully, everyone was allowed to disperse.
"Hmph, if I can't manage a small hotpot restaurant, I won't call you Zhu Shenbing!"
After Zhu Shenbing snorted, a proud smile appeared on his lips, and he turned and walked into the alley.
In a small room in the alley, after Zhu Shenyou listened to Zhu Shenbing's story, he picked up the tea cup in front of him, took a pleasant sip, smacked his lips in pleasure, and smiled relaxedly.
"Okay, let's do it like this! I still don't believe it. How can Li Zeyu's Little Lotus Pond hotpot business not be dirty?!"
Zhu Shenbing lit a cigarette and took a puff, "Brother, it seems that our trick is very effective. It is simple and practical. When the Xiaohetang Hotpot closes its doors, we can perform well in front of Young Master Huang."
Hearing Zhu Shenbing mention Young Master Huang, Zhu Shenyou's originally satisfied face suddenly froze, as if he had something in mind.
But soon he sneered, "Humph, isn't Qian Xiaohao good at everything? Isn't it said that Shen Dapeng is difficult to deal with? Let's show Mr. Huang this time who is really working for him!"