Lu Anzhi had just finished collecting the second table, and some people couldn't stand it anymore.
He rushed out with his belly puffed out and pressed Lu Anzhi's hand with a smile on his face: "Xiao Lu, what are you doing!"
"Brother Zhao, isn't it because your little girl at the front desk is too busy? Let me help you!" Lu Anzhi said sincerely.
The cashier girl's face turned red to her ears and she didn't dare to say a word.
Half of Zhao Dapeng's face twitched: "Lu Anzhi, why are you so incompetent!"
"Quality?"
Lu Anzhi shrugged: "Brother Zhao, this is not the first day you have known me. My qualities are strong when I am strong, but I am weak when I am weak!"
"Waiter, Checkout!"
Another table has to pay.
Lu Anzhi just wanted to leave, but Zhao Dapeng clamped her hands tightly. Even if she, a girl, carries tires all day long, she is not as strong as a man.
At this time, Zhao Dapeng winked at the front desk. The little girl had never seen such a scene before, and she did not understand what the boss meant at all.
Lu Anzhi didn't show any weakness and nodded to Chen Mo who was getting ready to go.
Chen Mo understood it, grabbed the bill, took out the payment code on his mobile phone, and rushed to the customer who wanted to pay.
"Hello, you spent a total of 685 yuan, our boss will give you a discount, 680 yuan, scan here!"
The action was smooth and smooth, and even a discount was given. The service attitude should not be too good.
Zhao Dapeng was completely angry!
Not caring about face and friendship, he dragged Lu Anzhi out on the spot.
With a strong force, he threw her out.
The hot midday sun stung my skin.
Zhao Dapeng changed his face and said sternly: "Lu Anzhi, don't go too far. Don't think that I can't cure you!"
Lu Anzhi's eyes widened and he took out the car repair receipt from his pocket: "Brother Zhao, take a look for yourself. Are these three words "Zhao Dapeng" signed by you personally?"
"It's written in black and white that you owe me money. Now I'm here to collect my own money. Is there any problem?"
Zhao Dapeng's face was ashen, a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes, and he was about to say harsh words.
I saw Lu An Zhima took a bench from the side and sat impartially at the door of the hot pot restaurant, his expression as usual:
"Since Brother Zhao is so unwelcome, I will not enter the store and sit at the door to enjoy the air conditioning!"
"By the way, I want to chat with these friends outside who want to eat hot pot."
"You..." Zhao Dapeng was so angry that he clenched his fists and looked back at the store. While they were talking, Chen Mo had already collected money from three or four more tables.
If they continue to act like this, the business will really be ruined.
He winked decisively at the chef.
After a while, three burly men came out angrily, holding bloody things in their hands.
Lu Anzhi's heart sank when she saw the three grown men suddenly appearing.
She secretly thought that if these people didn't take advantage of them, she could barely hide.
No matter how bad things get, you can go to the store and roll around in front of the store.
But I took out my kitchen knives...
She didn't want to lie down and appear on the legal channel the next day.
Looking at Lu Anzhi's expression, Zhao Dapeng snorted with some pride: "Little girl, you don't even ask me, I'm still on the road after all, and I really won't give you any money to repair the car, what can you do to me!"
Lu Anzhi stood up, and the three big men immediately took a step towards her.
Although these people were all wearing chef's robes, their cannibalistic eyes showed that they were not serious cooks at first glance.
Chen Mo, who was collecting money inside, turned around and saw several grown men forcing Lu Anzhi to go out step by step, and immediately rushed out to block her.
"What are you doing? Do you believe I'm calling the police in broad daylight?" Chen Mo was not tall, so he could only yell at a few people with his neck raised.
Zhao Dapeng, who was standing aside, sneered: "How long do you think the police can help you? You can hide from the first grade but not the fifteenth grade. If you dare to act wild on me, I will kill you today."
Several big men pressed harder and harder, and they were about to force the two of them into a blind corner.
Lu Anzhi looked at the camera not far away, and her heart skipped a beat. These guys made it clear that they wanted to force them to a place where the surveillance cameras could not capture them before they took action.
He is so purposeful, and he is a habitual offender at first glance.
But now that the matter has come to this, it is impossible to give in.
She dragged Chen Mo back, who was blocking the front, and stood up instead, staring directly at the big men with burning eyes:
"If you can, do it and come here!" She pointed to her forehead.
The afternoon sun made her feel dizzy. Lu Anzhi's eyes were bright, and she faced the mermaid as if she was about to break the deadlock. She was sure that these guys didn't dare to kill them.
Chen Mo was so frightened that he screamed: "Boss, don't be like this, they are all holding guys, please back away, back away..."
We have already broken our hearts. If we retreat at this time, we will never be able to raise our heads again after making it clear.
In the past few years, Lu Anzhi realized something.
Whether you fight someone harshly or face off against someone, it doesn't mean whoever is stronger will definitely win.
On the contrary, whoever is not afraid of death has a greater chance of winning.
When forced into a desperate situation, it depends on who is more willing to give up.
Today she wants to get the more than 40,000 yuan back no matter what.
Sure enough, her side was stunned, and the momentum of the three cooks across from her was instantly lowered. Some even secretly turned around and exchanged glances with Zhao Dapeng.
Zhao Dapeng went crazy: "Oh, I think you just toasted me and refused to eat, so you still have to insist on it when you are about to die."
While they were talking, several people had completely reached the surveillance blind spot.
Zhao Dapeng's eyes were fierce, and he tugged at the corners of his mouth gloomily: "Then don't beat her to death, just chop off one of her hands!"
After the three cooks received the order, the leader turned the kitchen knife over and struck straight at Chen Mo.
Chen Mo dodged to the side, completely exposing Lu Anzhi.
The person at the back followed closely, and an iron rod longer than an arm was swung over at an extremely fast speed.
In the face of danger, it is human instinct to escape. Lu Anzhi's original plan was to hide and retreat at the same time. As long as he could retreat within the range covered by the camera, he would have a backup plan.
Even if you suffer a little loss, you can still leave evidence, and then you can sue him and get an extra compensation.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he accidentally ran into a hot chest.
She was held in someone's arms, and the cold fragrance mixed with masculine scent hit her face.
The next second, the cook's heart-rending screams came from behind.
"Ahhhhh...my arm..."
The man's clear voice sounded above Lu Anzhi's head, with a hint of disdain in his tone: "Who just said that he wanted to chop off one of her hands?"
