Although I have been eaten a lot, it is better than having conflicts with these people.
I have been going through this for the past few years. Although I feel a little aggrieved, I do it for my brother, for my daughter, and for this small family that can still survive.
The boss lady Bai Linghua can endure these tortures.
As long as they don't go any further and insult her, she can live happily.
However, this time, today, it seems to be different.
Jiang Liu could hear that those people actually started such a dirty conversation after the landlady left!
"The owner of this restaurant is really good-looking. I heard that he is a widow whose husband has been dead for five years. She also has a six-year-old child. She is still single and seems to need a man's love."
"Boss Sato, why don't you deal with this bitch today? You've dated her so many times, but this bitch still ignores you, and the brothers can't stand it anymore."
"Yes, boss, look at her, she was enjoying your massage just now and acting reserved as usual. She is obviously a bitch."
"Shut up, uncle!"
The man with tied hair, known as Sato, glanced at these people fiercely.
"You all think that I am the kind of casual man? I can do it anytime I want. But... you are right. This woman... seems to be a little complacent."
"Yes, Boss Sato, why don't we just..."
"What can you do?"
"Haha, what Boss Sato wants to do is not simple. Leave it to us!"
The sound of their verbal discussions gradually became lowered. Even so, Jiang Liu, who had learned gambling skills, could hear their conversation clearly as long as he concentrated enough.
"These guys...are they really lawless? They actually want to use such despicable means to deal with Sister Hua?"
Although it was a chance encounter and it was the first time today, it was impossible for Jiang Liu to ignore this matter.
Not to mention that they were compatriots from the same country, even if it was their first meeting, Jiang Liu would not let such a human tragedy happen.
…
Halfway through the meal, suddenly, the sound of an argument suddenly came from the private room.
"Damn it, what is this!"
Crackling!
There was a sound of bottles being smashed.
This move frightened the landlady, who trembled all over. She quickly ran in and asked, "What's wrong, Sato-san? What happened?"
"Boss Bai, isn't your food clean?"
Sato glanced at the landlady with fierce eyes and his tone was extremely cold.
"Not clean? It's impossible..."
"impossible?"
Sato pushed out the hot pot on the side.
"Look what's in there!"
"this!?"
Seeing the bloated corpse emerging from the hot pot, the proprietress was immediately shocked and stunned: "It's impossible, this...how can there be rats in this?"
mouse……
Jiang Liufang gave a cold smile with great disdain.
The ingredients in the hot pot are all carefully selected by the proprietress. Unless the proprietress is very clever, how could she regard mice as ingredients?
This rat was obviously put into the hot pot by the man named Sato.
This is the plan they talked about before.
"Ah - my stomach hurts so much! Ah!"
One of the boys promptly collapsed to the ground, clutching his stomach and frothing at the mouth.
"Not good! Boss Sato, Xiaosi has food poisoning!"
Another boy next to him checked it and said quickly.
"Food poisoning!"
The proprietress Bai Linghua was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. At this time, the man named Sato slammed the table and glared at Bai Linghua: "Boss Bai! I came to you to eat, but you... gave it to me."
These things? Tell me how to solve this matter!"
"I...I...I will compensate you."
"Sister! Don't pay them! You and I both know that the ingredients for the hot pot are all prepared by ourselves, so how could such a thing like a mouse being cooked into the hot pot happen? They are obviously here to cause trouble!"
Bai Linghua's younger brother ran over just after hearing the noise. When he heard these people actually saying that there were rats in the food he cooked, he couldn't believe it!
He absolutely cannot stand anyone ruining the food he has made. This is simply an insult to his character!
The words spoken by the boss's wife's brother were spoken in native Chinese, but Sato also knew the meaning of these words and said in unfamiliar Chinese: "Boss Bai's little brother, there are rats in the food you made.
You still dare to quibble now? Are you bullying my cousins from the Tiger Head Gang?"
Sato said, and the three Tiger Head Gang members he brought stood up one after another.
Seeing this, Bai Linghua hurriedly protected her brother and said in a panic: "Brothers, I'm sorry, I apologize to you for my brother's rudeness!"
"Apologise? Is an apology useful?"
Bang bang bang!
Sato kicked aside the chair next to him. The huge noise made many people outside dare not continue eating.
Many people wanted to come over to help, but they saw one of the boys took out the ax he carried with him, stood at the door and pointed at them, and warned them fiercely: "Everyone who is working for the Tiger Head Gang, please stay away!"
Tiger Head Gang!
After hearing this little brother's self-identity, those who planned to help did not dare to continue to ask for help.
The "prestige" of the Tiger Head Gang is well-established throughout Miyamoto Street.
No one dares to provoke this being, known as one of the three major underworlds.
Looking at the entire urban area, they are a strong organization.
Of course, compared with the top three groups, they are just a city-level gangster force, which is not enough evidence. But compared with these ordinary people, they are existences that cannot be messed with.
What's more, there are all old people and children here, who has the ability to provoke them?
These people all fled here, and only a few good-hearted people called the police after leaving to help them call the police.
But the police force here also has people from their organization, and they have been contacted before the plan started, asking them to contribute later.
Therefore... now the hotel siblings may only be able to rely on themselves?
…
After these people were drunk away, Bai Linghua said to Sato with a pleading expression: "Sato-san, you have a lot, don't argue with us, we will compensate you."
"Compensate? Okay."
Sato sat swaggeringly on the boss's chair, crossed his legs, and held out three fingers arrogantly.
