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"Xiaoxiang, ask the boss to fry some hard vegetables for me. Mad, I don't know what these military police are doing. It seems that I haven't harvested anything in a day."
The bald man sat on the chair with one foot on the edge of the chair. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth. The boy sitting next to him, a guy with a few yellow hairs, immediately took out a lighter and lit it, and said flatteringly. : "Boss, I guess it's just these two days, you happen to be taking a rest."
Snapped. The bald man slapped Huang Mao on the back of the head and cursed: "Mad, are you going to give me money to spend during the rest? That's so easy to say."
Not only was Huang Mao not angry, on the contrary, with a smile on his face, he said: "The boss said it, haha, the boss said it."
The waiter named Xiaoxiang by the bald head put a plate of fragrant braised beef on the table. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, the bald head grabbed his wrist and slapped Xiaoxiang's butt with his other hand. 'sound.
Xiaoxiang's face clearly showed fear, and she said timidly: "Brother Yang, don't be like this."
"Hey, Xiaoxiang, I'll be happy to accompany Brother Yang anytime. Brother Yang promises not to treat you badly." The bald man's narrow eyes kept wandering over Xiaoxiang's bulging body, patting her He touched his butt with his hand under his nose and smelled it, with an intoxicated expression on his face.
The other three younger brothers also had a yinous smile on their faces. Huang Mao took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Xiaoxiang, what is Brother Yang's identity? Who dares not to give Brother Yang face in this world? If you follow Brother Yang, you will still be able to do it." If you use it as a waiter, you will be able to drink spicy food and it will be more moisturizing.”
The flattery was very helpful to the bald man. He nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Huang Mao, I am willing to listen to what you have to say. Xiaoxiang, how about you, can you have some fun with Brother Yang tonight?"
Xiaoxiang was so scared that she almost shed tears. She was just a working girl from out of town. I wanted to escape back to the kitchen, but my wrists were clenched so tightly that I couldn't break free.
Zhang Feng, who was sitting at another table, finally finished two bowls of rice and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes. He stood up and walked towards Xiaoxiang with a sneer on his lips.
He walked straight over, knocked away the bald man's hand holding Xiaoxiang, and said in a cold voice: "Check out, please."
Less money? "
Xiaoxiang didn't dare to say how much it was. After breaking away from the restraints, she hurriedly ran behind the counter and looked over with a look of panic.
Bald Brother Yang stood up in a hurry, and the other three boys also stood up aggressively and looked at Zhang Feng with an angry look.
Huang Mao couldn't let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to perform. He walked over and stood in front of his boss, pointed at Zhang Feng's back and cursed: "Boy, are you so blind? Hurry up and get five thousand Go ahead and kowtow to our boss three times and forget about it, otherwise you won’t be able to get out of here!”
Zhang Feng turned around, with the brim of his hat lowered so that his eyes could not be seen, he chuckled twice and said, "Are you talking to me?"
"Are you pretending to be fake with me? Believe it or not, I will kill you!" Huang Mao walked over angrily and pointed at Zhang Feng's nose and cursed.
The sneer at the corner of Zhang Feng's mouth did not diminish. He decisively stretched out his hand to clasp the finger pointing at his nose, and twisted it down. With a bang, the yellow-haired index finger was directly broken.
"Ah -" Huang Mao screamed like a slaughtering pig, covering his broken and deformed fingers and screaming in agony, his fingers connected to his heart. You can imagine the pain.
Bald Brother Yang's face also darkened, but he didn't get angry immediately. The other party was very aggressive, so he asked in circles first, maybe it was a dragon crossing the river that he couldn't afford to offend.
"Brother, where are you from? There has to be an explanation for being so cruel to my brother, right?"
"My Tao? You are too shallow in Taoism!" Zhang Feng said disdainfully.
Bald Brother Yang reached out and touched his big bald head, and said coldly: "Since brother doesn't want to talk, then I won't ask. But if you make my brother like this, if I don't remove some parts from you , I won’t have the face to hang around here anymore, brothers.”
The two younger brothers, who were already eager to try, immediately took out the butterfly knife from their pockets and rushed towards Zhang Feng's stomach.
Zhang Feng seemed not to have seen it. When the tip of the knife was about to stab his body, he suddenly launched his weapon and kicked one of them directly on the calf. The man screamed and fell to the ground holding his leg.
The other one was punched directly to the ground by Zhang Feng, flew backwards, and sprayed from his mouth in mid-air.
Several bloody back molars came out.
After taking care of the two scumbags, Zhang Feng lowered his head and walked towards Brother Bald Yang step by step.
Brother Yang was a little scared, but he couldn't lose his face. The only thing he relied on outside was his face. He swallowed and said, "Brother, some of you are blind today. How about you being so noble and letting us go? Keep a thin line as a human being. , I really want to see you in the future!”
"You really want to see me so much, and you want me to let you go?" Zhang Feng smiled disdainfully, walked over, and slapped him away with his backhand.
There was a brief but intimate contact between the rough palm and the face of bald Brother Yang, and Brother Yang was slapped directly to the ground.
Zhang Feng knelt down, grabbed his collar, stretched out his hand and gently slapped his already red and swollen face, and said with a smile: "You said I deliberately found trouble, can you let you go so easily?"
He grabbed his neck collar and pulled him to the seat next to them. Zhang Feng lifted up the stool that had fallen on the ground, sat down on it, and said: "You guys all come over here and squat in a circle. on the ground."
How dare the gangsters, including Brother Yang, disobey, just surrounded the city and squatted on the ground.
Picking up a pair of unused chopsticks, he took a big mouthful of fragrant braised beef and chewed it. While eating, he said: "You said you good little gangsters don't want to do anything but tease other girls. Tsk, tsk, tsk, come on, slap him in the clockwise direction. If anyone cheats on me, don’t blame me for slapping him myself.”
Huang Mao looked at Brother Bald Yang who was squatting next to him, and then at Zhang Feng who was feasting. He gritted his teeth and slapped Brother Bald Yang on the face.
Bald Brother Yang was so angry that he could only vent his anger on the next person.
Bang bang bang bang bang...
Amidst the slapping sounds, Zhang Feng put the whole plate of beef into his stomach, took out twenty yuan from his pocket and put it on the table. This money is the price of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and two bowls of rice.
You didn't order the beef yourself, so of course you don't have to pay for it. Zhang Feng thought sou-sou.
The four men's heads had been completely slapped. Zhang Feng walked over and picked up Brother Bald Yang's collar and asked, "Do you have a car?"