The waiter frowned, but the fat man didn't count the money. He didn't believe that the fat man could tell that the money was missing just by pinching the money. However, the fat man's face changed for a while, and he still had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Wow……"

At this moment, the fat man suddenly cried, slapped the money in his hand on the bar, shook his head like a drum, and shouted with a silly look: "No, why are you missing 300 yuan?"

The fat man's voice was very loud, and immediately attracted the attention of many customers around him, bar managers and security guards.

The supervisor immediately understood what was going on and glared at the waiter.

Seeing the supervisor's expression change, the waiter felt a little panicked. Now the fat man is a key figure, but he deducted his three hundred yuan. He thought he was a fool, but this girl was not stupid at all. After pinching the money, he judged how much it was missing.

"Repay my money, you took my money..." The fat man stretched his chubby little hand to the waiter, stammering his neck and said relentlessly.

The waiter's face turned a little red, and the fat man exposed it in person. And the girl also made a gesture of swearing to stop, which made him very embarrassed. Many customers stared at him with a strange look, which made him feel a little annoyed, and his face instantly became cold, and he said, "Who said I'm going to have money? Do you have any evidence?"

"You're the money for me." The fat man still refused to give in.

"What's going on?" the supervisor over there said coldly. The other members of the Canglang Gang were about to arrive. He didn't want to make a mistake at this time.

"Oh, it's okay." The waiter shook his head and said to the fat man: "Little fat man, don't frame him. Who has taken your money? If you can't prove it, don't think about getting out of this today and keep it off."

"You just took my money, I saw you." The fat man blushed and pointed at the waiter and said.

Seeing the waiter's face turned pale, a trace of cunning flashed in the fat man's eyes that no one could notice. His voice also became louder, and he was even a little excited, pointing at the waiter and shouting: "How can you do business like this? You said I can give you the tip, but you can't secretly take my money..."

The fat man's voice attracted the attention of countless customers. Many people dragged their eyes here to watch the show, but almost everyone tended to be the waiter who took away the fat man's money. Because the fat man looked stupid and stupid, he looked at the waiter, who was cunning and had his little eyes turned around, and he must have done such things often...

And just now, the door of the bar opened, and people wearing black leather jackets walked in groups of three or three. The bar manager, who had originally looked gloomy about the matter here, immediately relaxed when he saw these people, and even glared at the fat man with resentment.

"Do you give it money?" The fat man looked excited, as if he had lost something. He shouted: "My mother told me that you must be an honest child outside, not fight, not lie, and not just those things. Why are you so much money? Haven't your mother taught you?"

"You..." The waiter was so angry that he trembled all over and pointed his finger at the fat man. Because many customers looked at him, he couldn't admit on the spot that he had taken the fat man's money, but his face was red and white. But he had been ruthless in his heart: Fat man, you guys will feel good when you are, don't be arrogant..."

The fat man became more and more excited as he spoke. He suddenly picked up the little Rafi bottle, smashed it on the bar with a blushing face and said, "Do you give me money?"

The wine bottle was shattered, the wine was sprinkled all over the ground, and there were countless broken glass residue. Everyone was stunned, including the customers who were watching the show, and the supervisor was already a waiter. They never thought that this a bit silly and honest fat man actually smashed the wine bottle on the spot...

The fat man held a half-shattered bottle in his hand, pointed at the waiter with the broken side and shouted: "Will you pay me back?"

Judging from his expression, if the waiter doesn't change his money, he will be desperate.

The waiter's muscles twitched and his fists clenched. At this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth because he found that many strong men in black leather jackets and Canglang Gang logos suddenly walked into the bar, surrounding the fat man...

You kid is the first one to throw a bottle in the bar of Canglang Gang, but you must be the last one... The waiter thought to himself, and his face was filled with disdainful sneer.

"Canglang helps with the business, please leave as soon as possible." At this time, more than 60 people who walked in from outside occupied the small stage at the door of the bar. One of them, a bald man of about 1.8 meters tall, stood on the stage and said coldly, with a look of evil spirit on his face, especially at the connection between his neck and face, there was a bright red and hideous scar, which looked extremely terrifying.

Scar Brother.

Seeing that it was Pale Wolf that was about to do business, and it was obviously targeting the fat man, the customers watching below all stood up and walked out of the bar in an orderly manner. At this time, they even had their footsteps lightly and did not dare to breathe loudly, for fear of causing the anger of Scar Brother on the stage.

Who in Hong'an District does not know the reputation of Canglang helping Scar Brother. Even he was dispatched today, you can imagine how big the matter is? But didn't this fat man just smash a bottle of wine? As for even Scar Brother, right?

All the customers who passed by the fat man looked at him with pity. Why did this a little silly and honest fat man get involved in the Canglang Gang?

The fat man also noticed something strange. Seeing the disdainful sneer on the corner of the waiter's mouth, he still said unyieldingly: "Repay me the money."

The waiter thought to himself that you still can't see the situation clearly? But the fat man will be punished soon. So what if he spends his money? So he took out the three hundred dollars he had just taken from his pocket and handed it to the fat man, and said viciously: "Hold it."

The fat man took the three hundred yuan over and immediately felt happy on his face. He put all the money on and saw that fewer customers were walking in the bar, he turned around and walked outside.

At this moment, three men in leather jackets blocked him and said with a cold expression: "Stay here."

"Why are they all leaving when I asked me to stay?" The fat man said with a puzzled look on his face and pointed at the customer walking towards the bar door.

The three of them didn't speak, just stared at him coldly.

"What are you going to do? Are you robbing?" The fat man scratched his head, his face slightly pale, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

The three of them didn't speak, but just looked at him with a lofty look...
Chapter completed!