In the private room, a man lost a punch and stood up, holding up a beer bottle and drinking wine. Others clapped and cheered.
Fang Lin creaked and pushed the door open again.
People in the room all stared at Fang Lin with unkind expressions.
Fang Lin turned a blind eye to the sinister looks of these people, and slowly opened the door completely, then walked into the private room, passed behind several people on one side, walked to the window inside, and opened the window.
After opening the window, Fang Lin turned around, looked around at everyone, and said slowly: "Although I also smoke, you smokers in this house should always open the window to get some air.
Aren’t you afraid of choking to death in it?”
The only man standing and drinking from a bottle was closer to Fang Lin. He smashed the bottle on the table and broke it into two pieces! Then, he raised the unevenly broken half.
The wine bottle pointed at Fang Lin and asked with a cold face: "What did you just say?
I didn't hear it.
Repeat it again!"
"What should I do? I'll go find the boss!"
Outside the door of the private room, the receptionist was so anxious that she almost cried. She started to run to the restaurant owner to save her.
But An Nuan grabbed the receptionist and said, "We are not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"
The receptionist was stunned for a moment, her eyes swept over the faces of An Nuan, Shen Yun and the other four people. She was surprised to find that Fang Lin's four female companions did not look panicked at all.
She even saw expressions of gloating on the faces of An Nuan and Shen Yun! An Nuan said: "Do you think these people will get out in a few minutes?
Shall we have a bet?"
Shen Yun sneered: "In less than two minutes!"
Fang Tianai pinched An Nuan and complained: "What are you thinking about? What's the point of gambling?"
After saying that, he paused and then said: "I guess...it won't take more than three minutes."
An Nuan laughed, looked at Teacher An, and asked: "Teacher An, what do you think?"
Teacher An hesitated and said a number: "Five minutes?"
An Nuan clicked her tongue and waved her hands: "You think too highly of these people. I think the same as Sister Yun. In less than two minutes, these people will get out of here like shit!"
The receptionist looked at the four of them dumbfounded and couldn't help but said: "Hey, do you know what you are talking about?
That Mr. Fang is just one person! And don’t you look at it, which one of these people is not a scoundrel in society?”
An Nuan waved her hands and said: "It's okay, don't worry. In this way, you can find me a menu first, and while we're at it, we can order some food outside the door..." The receptionist was speechless. How could she?
Think about ordering for An Nuan and the others! Just when the receptionist rolled her eyes, she saw a loud crash in the private room, and the man who broke the wine bottle to show off was slapped to the ground by Fang Lin.
When he fell to the ground, the chair was broken into half! Then Fang Lin clapped his hands lightly, looked around the crowd, and asked calmly: "Is there anyone else who can't hear clearly because of their bad ears? Can I give it to you again?"
He repeated it."
"Boy, you are so crazy!"
A short-haired man sitting in the seat suddenly stood up with a cold expression on his face.
Fang Lin looked at this person and asked, "Why, didn't you hear clearly?"
The man sneered, took out a spring-loaded dagger from his pocket, opened the dagger, and saw a cold light, adding a bit of fierceness.
"I really didn't hear you clearly. If you have the guts, come over and tell me again!"
Fang Lin walked over, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the dagger was in his hand in the blink of an eye.
The whole process was so fast that the short-haired man didn't react at all! Looking at his empty palms and then at the dagger in Fang Lin's hand, the man's expression immediately changed and he was no longer so fierce.
Fang Lin raised his hand, slapped him on the face, and asked, "Did you hear that clearly?"
The short-haired man's back teeth chattered loudly. He was silent for a moment, then said with a blushing face: "Listen... it's clear."
Fang Lin slapped him again with his backhand and asked, "What did you say?
I didn’t hear it, please repeat it again!”
This is exactly what the first man asked Fang Lin just now, but Fang Lin now returned it to the short-haired man.
The short-haired man gritted his teeth and said in a muffled voice: "I heard you clearly!"
Fang Lin nodded, threw the dagger on the table, and said, "Now that you heard me clearly, you can get out.
I have reserved this private room before, so it is not your turn to show off your power here."
"Haha..." Sitting in the first place, the man with almost no eyebrows shook his head and sneered. He sat on the chair with a cigarette in his mouth, raised his eyes and looked at Fang Lin coldly.
"Boy, do you know who I am?
In Chucheng, there are not many people who dare not give me Tao Laosan's face!"
A beautifully dressed woman next to Tao Laosan pointed at An Nuan and others outside the door and said: "Third brother, have you seen that the few people standing outside the door are all very beautiful women. I
I suspect they are all this boy’s mistresses.”
Tao Laosan glanced at the women outside the door and sneered: "Of course I saw it.
You are right, they are all beautiful women."
He laughed, looked at Fang Lin, and said: "Boy, don't think that just because you have some skills, you don't know how capable you are! I'm a member of the Sihai Consortium. With just a phone call, I can call hundreds of people over in minutes.
You are destroyed.
It's your blessing to have a meal in your private room today.
You beat two of my brothers. If you don't want to die, leave two of the four women outside the door for us as an apology.
Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”
When everyone heard what Tao Laosan said, they laughed immediately and became emboldened! Yes, the third brother is from the Sihai Consortium. Who in the entire Chuzhou Province dares not to give face to the Sihai Consortium?
Even if this kid is really good at fighting, so what?
Fang Lin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you really from the Sihai Consortium?"
He asked very solemnly.
Tao Laosan and others thought Fang Lin was afraid, so the man with shawl-haired man teased: "What's the matter, are you afraid?
Weren't you quite arrogant before?"
Fang Lin turned his head, glanced at the long-haired man, and said coldly: "I didn't ask you anything, so shut up."
"Hey, I'm going to fuck you up! How dare you do it?"
The long-haired man stood up and gritted his teeth and shouted coldly.
Fang Lin was too lazy to talk nonsense and slapped him to the ground. Then he looked at Tao Laosan again: "Tell me, are you from the Sihai Consortium?"
Tao Laosan noticed something was wrong, but he didn't take it seriously. He said coldly: "I am an employee of Sihai Consortium, and my eldest brother is Haidong! Have you heard of it?"
"As long as you really are."
Fang Lin nodded and walked towards Tao Laosan.
When he passed by the short-haired man, he conveniently held the dagger he had thrown in front of the man in his hand again.
Tao Laosan's expression changed, and as soon as he stood up from the chair, Fang Lin inserted a dagger into Cao Laosan's thigh! The dagger sank into Cao Laosan's thigh to the hilt, and blood was pouring out! Fang Lin looked directly at Tao Laosan.
With his eyes open, he said in a deep voice: "People from the Sihai Consortium are not as simple as a slap. I see one and cripple the other!"
