Chapter 2516: Capital City, Zhao Family, Zhao Heng

Countless black people approached the restaurant and instantly surrounded it.

Although these black men did not hold weapons or destroy anything, the advantage of numbers still made everyone feel scared. They silently blocked every entrance and exit, and the gap in the floor-to-ceiling windows smashed by Louis Basan was even more than a hundred strong men with big and round waists.

These black people stood quietly around the restaurant, with an indescribable sense of hostility flowing. In European countries, the gathering of black people often means violence and blood and pain, so many noble ladies and socialites present subconsciously retreated, worried that they would become the target of the other party.

Sun Xiaobei and the others were surprised to see this. They didn't seem to expect Louis Basan to have such appeal. In Sun Xiaobei's perception, Louis Basan is completely a scumbag compared to Louis Phase. He is mixed with bad children and fights all day long, so he can be considered a scumbag.

But now Sun Xiaobei has to admit that being a scumbag is a rare success. You should know that black people have always been aggressive and aggressive, and have a natural hatred towards white people. Louis can bring them together, which is far beyond the reach of people.

She began to reexamine the playboy.

"Mr. Tang, aren't you going to use someone to suppress me?"

When Zhao Heng cast a similar admiring look at Louis Basan, Louis Basan stood in front of Tang Silong with an ugly face, reached out to pat the latter's cheek and snorted: "Come on, let your guard move me and see, see how my black brother will give you back, fight me in France, childish."

Tang Silong opened Louis Basan's extremely rude hand and wanted to kick the latter away, but he had some concerns after all. Although he was good at it and had many tough bodyguards, he knew in his heart that once a war started, he would definitely be flooded by the crowd.

"Louis, don't go too far!"

Prince Philip stood up with his abdomen, looked around and gritted his teeth and squeezed out the scene: "There are all people with great strength here. Any move you will have serious consequences. And do you think it's awesome to call a bunch of black charcoal? Just call it out,"

"They will all be arrested."

Louis Basan did not say anything nonsense, stepped forward and slapped it out, slapped Prince Philip in the face. The latter could not dodge and then screamed and flew out. Five fingerprints were added to his face, which made Se Xiaoshuang and Qin Shuangshuang feel relieved. They wanted to do it themselves.

When Tang Silong's face changed slightly, Louis Basan pinched a cigar and snorted coldly: "Razor, you can't see the truth clearly, right? You owe me 30 million and pretend that your grandson dares to offend my master. You call me a phone call. Do you believe it or not, I will break your leg first?"

"Louis—"

Prince Philip was humiliated in public twice in a row, and his anger reached its peak invisibly, but like Tang Silong, he did not dare to order a war. There were too many black people around him, so he could only look at Tang Silong and Sun Xiaobei: "Mr. Tang, Miss Sun, I am your guest."

The implication is clear, that is, he threw the hot potato to Tang Silong and Sun Xiaobei, asking them to be fair for him. Tang Silong breathed out and spoke in front of Louis Basan: "Louis, you are really awesome tonight, but can you afford the consequences of the nonsense?"

He added in a cold voice: "What is the identity of everyone present? Compared to you, you know very well. How to deal with the greed for a moment of arrogance and offend everyone? How can the Louis family explain to everyone? Don't you think about it, don't you feel guilty when recklessness brings evil consequences to the family?"

"Louis, what's the benefit of this big deal for you?"

Sun Xiaobei was proudly gentle: "Tomorrow's newspapers will only take advantage of the issue, saying that you, Louis gathered black people to make trouble, and said that you will no longer maintain the aristocratic level. Then you will not only cause trouble to the family, but will also make you excluded by the other powerful people, and no one will take you to play."

"Don't tell me this, it's useless!"

Louis Bathan seemed to be completely afraid of their threats, spreading his hands without saying a word, and replied: "As I said just now, it is not me who broke the sky, but you. If you don't get the forgiveness of my master, don't think about standing here tonight, no matter who you are."

"Master?"

Sun Xiaobei looked at Louis Basan's stubborn look and finally knew what the key was, that was Zhao Heng. She glanced at Zhao Heng: "Zhao Heng, I don't know what your relationship with Louis, but he did his best to do his best for you, at least he is a good friend who is loyal to you."

She opened her red lips and said, "Your good friend is obsessed with you now and wants to fight to the end with the powerful and powerful people present. This will bring serious consequences to him. As a friend, don't you remind him of the consequences? Don't you feel guilty about the trouble you bring? It's unrighteous."

"When Louis came out, he naturally weighed the consequences."

Zhao Heng, who had not spoken much, saw the spearhead finally turning to himself, and a faint smile surged: "I believe he can get out of here. Even if he causes any trouble for this, I will solve it for him. Besides, you really have no lethality."

Hearing Zhao Heng's contemptuous tone, Tang Silong's eyes narrowed instantly and snorted heavily: "What a big tone, you are just a third-rate bodyguard, what should you do to solve it? It's not Louis who came out to block this matter for you tonight. You three have knelt down on the ground and begged for mercy."

Louis Basan's eyes turned cold, and the cigar he was holding suddenly popped up: "Tang Silong, if you humiliate my master again, I will kill you, do you believe it?" As his words came out, dozens of black men in the gap took a step forward together, ready to move, and posed for a situation where they would start a war at any time.

"Louis, don't see him."

Zhao Heng said lightly: "He can't jump for long!"

When Tang Silong's eyes were cold and ready to take a gamble to maintain his dignity, Sun Xiaobei took a step forward to stop his movements, and his eyes still fell on Zhao Heng's face: "Zhao Heng, the matter has reached this point and is almost beyond the control of both sides. Tell me, how do you stop this?"

When she said these words, she winked at Tang Silong, implying that the hero would not suffer any loss before leaving this place first and then settle the score slowly. Tang Silong understood what Sun Xiaobei meant, so he could only snort coldly and suppress his anger. No matter what the ending tonight ended, he felt embarrassed and left home.

Prince Philip was repeatedly humiliated in front of him.

"Stop this? It's easy!"

Zhao Heng reached out and pulled Se Xiaoshuang and Qin Shuangshuang over. Their hair was scattered and there was a red mark under their necks that were punched by their fists. The collars of their bodies were torn a little, and there was a clear slap mark on their right cheek: "They suffered ten times more and they have been back."

When Sun Xiaobei and the others looked at Seed Xiaoshuang and Qin Shuangshuang, Zhao Heng stood up and smiled faintly: "I won't forget it if I suffer, twenty slaps will be done!" He pointed to Prince Philip and said, "Let him stand here and slapped Xiaoshuang and Shuangshuang ten times each."

"That's all for tonight, otherwise you really can't get out of this."

When everyone heard Zhao Heng's words, they couldn't help but feel uproar. Philip's face changed and his fists tightened. He felt that he had suffered great shame and could endure it by bullying Louis Basan. After all, Louis's bloodline is more noble than him, but it is absolutely impossible for the two waiters to be.

Where can civilians humiliate nobles?

At this time, Camille was knocking a guest out with a palm, and took out a cell phone from her arms to check it out without notice. Sun Wen looked at Zhao Heng with mixed feelings. Although she didn't know that Zhao Heng had a relationship with Se Xiaoshuang, she wanted to be Se Xiaoshuang when she saw Zhao Heng alone against a powerful man.

"Twenty slaps, are you crazy?"

When Se Xiaoshuang and the others subconsciously pulled Zhao Heng to tell them not to pursue the matter, Sun Xiaobei also sneered and cursed his pretty face: "Zhao Heng, do you really treat our tolerance as weakness? Twenty slaps in the face, I tell you, it's impossible, and two slaps are impossible."

She took a step forward and looked at Zhao Heng proudly: "I didn't understand the truth of the matter. I decided to conclude Prince Philip's fault by holding my own words. Maybe the two women around you seduced the prince. It would be ridiculous that you are greedy. In one sentence, two thousand euros."

Sun Xiaobei stopped Tang Silong's voice, and his voice came out crisply: "Two thousand euros to resolve this matter, this money is not compensation, but Philip's gift for humanitarianism. If you think my suggestion is fair, I will write a check immediately and everyone will disperse, what about?"

“A gift of humanitarianism?”

Zhao Heng said lightly: "It's obvious that he will never admit his mistake?"

Sun Xiaobei looked at Zhao Heng calmly and spoke clearly: "It's not that you don't admit your mistake, it's that we are right. Take a step back and say that even if Prince Philip is wrong, how could he be humiliated by the two waiters? What qualifications do you have to humiliate a prince?"

When Zhao Heng's eyes burst into a ray of light, Sun Xiaobei added word by word: "Everyone has never been called equality, and has always been a distinction between different levels. No matter who is right or wrong in this matter, neither of them is qualified to humiliate Philip. He is not qualified, do you understand?"

"Don't even think about slapping him twenty times in the face."

Sun Xiaobei pointed at Philip: "Identity cannot be trampled on by you!"

"Identity? Miss Sun, do you know what my master's identity?"

Louis 831 smiled and Shi Potian was shocked: "Beijing, Zhao family, Zhao Heng!"

PS: Thank you for the 688 Zhulang coins for the reward of the works of trampling the Central Plains.
Chapter completed!