Seeing the middle-aged man trying to stop the big men from taking action, Ye Feng felt disdainful in his heart. You are a guy with evil spirit on you, much more evil than these gangsters, and yet you dare to stand up for the weak. It's really a joke.
Seeing someone dare to step forward, several big men holding steel pipes immediately surrounded the middle-aged man.
A big man said coldly and fiercely: "Boy, you have nothing to do here, get out of here quickly, you can eat this meal for free, no one will ask you for money."
"I haven't finished my meal yet, get out of here."
The big men looked at each other, raised their shiny steel pipes and smashed them at the middle-aged man without saying a word.
The middle-aged man's fist was as fast as a high-speed train, fast and powerful, and each punch was accompanied by a strong wind.
After a few punches, the big men holding the steel pipes were all knocked to the ground, their faces covered in blood, groaning continuously while holding their faces.
At this time, five big men came up from downstairs. They looked at their companion who fell to the ground in surprise.
They were responsible for destroying the first floor. They had finished destroying the first floor a long time ago, but did not see their companions from upstairs coming down, so they went upstairs to check. Unexpectedly, they saw their companions lying on the ground.
"Who did it, damn..."
The middle-aged man's fists flew like flying, knocking all the five big men who came up later to the ground.
After knocking down the big man holding the steel pipe, the middle-aged man and his companion left. The wine could no longer be drunk. The boss had already called the police and they would be here soon.
When leaving, the middle-aged man glanced at Ye Feng.
When several big men armed with steel pipes rushed upstairs and smashed things, all the guests ran away. Only Ye Feng was still sitting there drinking red wine and eating food, as if what was happening in front of him had nothing to do with him.
This overly calm attitude made the middle-aged man suspicious.
Ye Feng stood by the window, watching the middle-aged man get into a van and slowly drive away.
After looking at the license plate, Ye Feng called Mike Wang.
"Help me check the license plate and see where the car is from. It would be even better if we can track it."
"Brother, I'm eating. You know I hate it when people disturb me while I'm eating."
"Me too."
"Hehe, except for Brother Ye, I won't be angry no matter when you call me."
"That's a nice thing to say. Are you short of money recently? Do you want me to give you some pocket money?"
"Hey, okay, just do whatever you want."
"Give me one million for pocket money, is that enough?"
"Hey, Brother Ye, I love you so much. I'm going to treat the girls to a movie tonight."
Ye Feng ordered a bottle of Bordeaux red wine worth ten thousand yuan and just drank a glass.
The hot pot has just been heated up and we haven’t even eaten the mutton yet. It would be a shame to leave like this.
Ye Feng didn't care about the people lying on the ground. He sat down and continued to eat his meal.
Soon, there was a sound of sudden brakes outside the restaurant, followed by screams and a deafening noise on the stairs. Over twenty big men rushed up and filled the second floor. Leading them was a bald man wearing a big gold necklace.
The bald man came to the second floor and saw all his men sitting on the ground groaning with their mouths covered.
The middle-aged man's attack was quite heavy-handed, breaking some people's jaws or noses, and one of them even lost nine teeth in his mouth.
He was so angry that he roared, "Who did it? Tell me, I'll skin him alive."
A big man with a broken nose wiped the blood off his face and cried, "Brother, I don't know him. It was a guy who was eating here who beat me up. He was too strong. After one punch, I felt dizzy and fell down. I didn't have time to fight back."
"Brother, my teeth, all my teeth fell out."
Seeing the bald man was like seeing their parents, and those big men cried and shouted.
Looking at these people crying and shouting, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing, and the mouthful of red wine he had just drunk was sprayed out.
He couldn't help but laugh contemptuously: "You guys were so fierce and domineering when you smashed the restaurant just now, and now that you're injured, you're crying like a child. It's really shameful."
Apart from this group of big men, Ye Feng was the only one sitting there drinking and laughing contemptuously.
The air on the second floor froze instantly, and all the big men looked at Ye Feng angrily, transferring all their anger from being beaten by the middle-aged man to Ye Feng.
The muscles on the bald man's face twitched, and he walked over coldly: "Brother, you are quite courageous. You dare to drink here when something happened. Are you timid or courageous?"
More than twenty big men holding shiny steel pipes surrounded Ye Feng.
The bald guy, nicknamed Niu Guangtou, is a gangster in Jiangbei City that no one dares to mess with, whether in the black or white world.
Ye Feng shook his wine glass and said disapprovingly: "I advise you not to mess with me. I haven't eaten my hot pot yet."
Zhu Guangtou glanced at a big man next to him with a gloomy face.
A sinister look flashed in the big man's eyes. He swung the steel pipe in his hand and smashed it at the small hot pot below where alcohol was still burning, like hitting a baseball.
With this hit of the stick, the hot pot along with the burning solid alcohol will all splash towards Ye Feng.
Zhu Guangtou gave a relieved sneer.
He thought to himself, I told you to eat. I'm in a bad mood, and you're still eating and drinking here so openly and even dare to laugh at us. You're really bold.
Since the guy who beat you up is not here, you should take the punishment for him.
The big man's stick was about to hit the small hot pot, but suddenly, the big man whooshed out like a trapeze artist, smashed the sturdy window on the second floor, and flew out of the restaurant.
A gust of cold wind blew in from the broken window, and the big men shivered at the same time.
Outside the restaurant is the roaring Longjiang River.
The big man who flew out uttered a scream, and then there was a splash of water.
There was the sound of whistling wind outside the window, and the voice of a big man shouting for help after falling into the water. The voice seemed so small and helpless in the strong wind.
Everyone rushed to the window and saw someone struggling on the wide, cold river.
The weather was extremely cold. If one fell into the frigid Longjiang River, there would be only one fate: his body would quickly freeze to death and sink silently like a stone.
So, soon, the splash of water disappeared.
The Longjiang River was still flowing as usual, with turbulent water rushing past. If one had not seen it with one's own eyes, no one would have known that someone had just fallen into the river.
All the big men looked at each other, wondering how their companion could have suddenly smashed the window and fallen into the river.
The second floor was completely silent, and the air seemed frozen.
Ye Feng held the chopsticks, hummed a little tune, took a sip of red wine, ate a piece of mutton, and praised: "It tastes good, the mutton is so fragrant, and the mutton soup is so delicious."
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