The middle-aged man said fiercely: "Little bastard, be careful what you say. I'm warning you, if you dare to say anything back again, I will tell you to lie down and go out."
Zhao Yunfei laughed and said: "Uncle, you are so loud. Let's not talk about personal force level, just compare the number of people. Do you think you can do it? Now is a society ruled by law. Everything should be done in accordance with the law. Don't be beaten at every turn. Killing, do you think it was ten years ago?"
When the middle-aged man saw that the two idiots were not taking him seriously, he became even more angry. He waved a beer bottle and threw it into the hot pot. Amid everyone's exclamations, Zhang Yongsheng stretched out his hand and stopped the middle-aged man's beer bottle in mid-air. The middle-aged man raised his hand to take back the beer bottle, but Zhang Yongsheng stopped him and couldn't take it back.
Zhang Yongsheng smiled calmly and said: "Uncle, we have already apologized. If you continue to make trouble, it will be too much. I suggest you just stop it and go back to continue eating. Let's call it a day."
The middle-aged man remained silent and tried to take the beer bottle out of Zhang Yongsheng's hand. He pulled hard with both hands several times, and exhausted all his strength. The beer bottle seemed to be welded to Zhang Yongsheng's hands, and it still remained motionless. The two faced each other like a tug of war, and the expressions on their faces were very exciting.
Zhang Yongsheng kept a calm expression, and even had a smile in his eyes, as if he was having fun. The middle-aged man's face was full of anger, and his originally red face turned into pig liver. His grinning look is very funny, just like the villain clown in the TV series.
Bai Zhixuan couldn't stand it anymore and said to Zhang Yongsheng: "Forget it, let him go. He's just a drunkard, don't argue with him, let's eat what's ours."
Zhang Yongsheng nodded and sneered: "Okay, I'll give it back to you. Don't come here to make me feel uncomfortable again."
Then he gently let go, and the middle-aged man who was tug-of-war was caught off guard. He had no time to recover his strength and sat down on the ground. The floor of the hotpot restaurant was made of ceramic tiles and was very slippery. After he fell, he slipped for more than a meter. His actions were very funny.
Zhang Yongsheng and others couldn't help but laugh, and the middle-aged man's face turned even more ugly. He knew that he was no match for Zhang Yongsheng, so he stood up and glared at Zhang Yongsheng, then turned and returned to the private room. Zhang Yongsheng didn't pay much attention and asked everyone to continue eating.
In less than half an hour, a group of people came to the door of the hot pot restaurant, all in security uniforms. There were more than a dozen people. They entered the door aggressively, and a waiter went up to greet them, but they violently pushed them to the ground. This group of people glanced at the hall and decisively surrounded Zhang Yongsheng and others.
Zhang Yongsheng had been paying attention to the movements in the hall. When the group of people broke into the hall, he frowned, thinking that they were coming for him. Of course he was not afraid of this group of people, Zhao Yunfei could even handle them all by himself. What he was worried about was that if the fight would hurt other students, then the gain would outweigh the loss.
He winked at Zhao Yunfei, and the two of them took the initiative to stand in front of the visitor. Seeing that the situation was not right, several other people immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks and stood up to look for weapons. The students of No. 2 Middle School are no strangers to fighting, and their reactions are much faster than those of ordinary high school students.
When Li Yuanyuan saw Zhao Yunfei standing in front, she also picked up an empty beer bottle as a weapon and planned to get closer. Bai Zhixuan quickly grabbed her and hid behind the boys. It's impossible for the two of them to fight. As long as they are not held hostage by the other party, it has already helped a lot.
The security guards surrounded Zhang Yongsheng and others, took out all kinds of messy weapons from behind, and approached fiercely. The leader is a young man in his thirties with relatively long hair and triangular eyes that give people a very sinister look. The others are all men in their twenties and thirties, and only the long-haired man follows suit.
When the waiters and other customers in the lobby saw that the two sides were about to fight, they were so frightened that they quickly moved away and found a place to hide. There were more than 20 people from both sides, so a fight would be troublesome. They all saw that the security guard was not a kind person. If he could break in in broad daylight and take action, there must be someone behind him.
The hot pot restaurant is located in a busy commercial street, and what happened inside immediately aroused the curiosity of passersby at the door. Someone stopped to watch the excitement and was immediately driven away by the security guard guarding the entrance of the hot pot restaurant. They couldn't afford to offend these vicious guys, so they could only keep themselves safe.
The security guards gathered around Zhang Yongsheng and others and did not rush to take action. The long-haired man asked coldly: "Were you the ones yelling here just now and disturbing our boss's drinking party?"
Zhang Yongsheng frowned and said: "We don't know who your boss is. There was indeed a drunk man making trouble here just now, and now he has gone back to the private room. If you want to find him, you should go to the private room and ask first. Don't Causing trouble here.”
The long-haired man looked at Zhang Yongsheng carefully and was about to give the order to take action. A fat man ran down from the second floor, kept bowing to the long-haired man, took out the cigarette from his body, and said these persuasive words. This person Zhang Yongsheng knew was Song Renyi, the owner of the hot pot restaurant.
While Song Renyi was blowing smoke away from the long-haired man and other security guards, he chatted up: "That gust of wind brought you here, Mr. Ling, and it really made the shop shine. If you have anything to do, just give it directly. No need." The store can't afford to be so angry."
The long-haired man frowned and snorted coldly: "Boss Song, today it's not that I don't give face to my brother, but the boss has sent a message that these bastards must be allowed to stay for a few days. Just leave this matter alone and wait. I broke something, just tell me how many."
Song Renyi said in embarrassment: "Boss Ling, it's not that I don't want to give you face. It will be very troublesome to decorate if it is broken. If you have anything to do, sit down and talk about it. They are just children. If you have anything to do, you can go to their parents. How about I How many tables should we prepare first so that you and your brothers can talk while eating?"
Just as the long-haired man was about to answer, the door to the private room opened, and the middle-aged man who had just been embarrassed in front of Zhang Yongsheng came out. This time his face no longer looked embarrassed, but instead looked arrogant. He glanced around the hall, then moved closer to the long-haired man.
The long-haired man rushed forward and asked respectfully: "Brother, the boss asked me to come to pick you up. I heard that these little bastards are causing trouble here?"
Song Renyi felt his scalp numb when he saw the middle-aged man. This man's background is not small, and the power behind him is huge, and he is not someone he can provoke. If this King of Hell was angered, he would no longer hope to open a shop and do business in Yunshan. He quickly took out his cigarettes, nodded and bowed to greet him.
The middle-aged man glanced at Song Renyi, did not take his cigarette, and snorted coldly: "Boss Song, you are really good at business. When I was humiliated by these bugs just now, I didn't see you coming out to help. Now My people are hungry when they see you, but you run very diligently."
