Although his words moved Shen Zixuan very much, they also became the trigger for intensifying conflicts.
In an instant, Zhang Dabiao became the new target of crusade.
The hatred in Five Million's eyes was clear, and he cursed angrily: "Who do you think you are? Bullying a weak woman? If she were a weak woman, she wouldn't be able to do such a despicable thing."
"I'm warning you, it's your fault, and you should adopt the attitude of admitting your mistakes."
"Yunjulou is considered a signboard in Bobei after all. Look, there are still many foreign businessmen looking at it. Everyone, please calm down and listen to me, okay?"
At this time, another well-meaning member of the public stood up and shouted: "Yunjulou has been preaching that if you give a fake one, you will get a thousand in return. Listen to me, let's stop making trouble. It doesn't make much sense if we continue to make trouble. We should give more to Yunjulou." I kind of understand, so let’s just pay compensation directly and don’t report it, okay?”
"It's okay to compensate a thousand for one. We don't want to blackmail anyone. The problem is that if something happens, you Yunjulou must be responsible to the end. Let's quickly study and compensate everyone. That friend is right, Yunjulou After all, Lou is also a living symbol of Bobei. Yunjulou is a shameful person, but the people of Bobei cannot disgrace this person!"
"Well said!"
"Nothing wrong..."
Is there any color left on Shen Zixuan's face?
If you give a fake one, you will lose a thousand. This is indeed an advertisement put out by Yunjulou to flaunt their brand image. It is also a symbol of self-confidence.
When something happens, you must find a way to solve it.
If someone reports it, law enforcement officers will definitely come to check. No matter whether there is a problem or not, the law enforcement officers will definitely misunderstand the diners.
On the contrary, it is easiest to lose money, but paying one thousand yuan is a bit much. Six thousand yuan and one thousand times is six million.
One person is asked to pay more than 6 million yuan in compensation? Can Yunju Tower still be opened?
Moreover, once they choose to compensate, wouldn’t that mean they proactively admit that there is something wrong with what they sold? Otherwise, why should they compensate?
In any case, it seems to have a great impact on Yunjulou's brand image.
At this moment, Shen Zixuan finally realized how difficult this problem was.
It simply drove them to a dead end in Yunjulou.
Zhang Dabiao stood in front of Shen Zixuan, looked at Five Million coldly, and sneered: "I can see it, you are a bunch of liars? You, you, you, and you, oh, and you... Good old man."
As he said that, Zhang Dabiao raised his hand and pointed out all the people who shouted the loudest, were the most dramatic, and also had the most lines.
He didn't speak just now, but he was actually observing these people.
After being spotted by Zhang Dabiao, their expressions all changed. At this time, the security guards of Yunju Building who had been standing by and watching with eager eyes also listed several people whom Brother Biao had spotted as key surveillance targets.
"What do Yun Ju Lou want to do? You made a mistake and don't want to admit it. It's okay. Do you still want to treat consumers roughly? Let me tell you, we are safeguarding our rights. How dare you touch me with a finger? "
Five Million stepped forward suddenly, raised his hand and pointed towards Zhang Dabiao's face, especially the spittle, which had already sprayed on Zhang Dabiao's face.
Damn it, hit me. If you can, try to touch me with a finger. Just see if I can kill you.
When had Zhang Dabiao been provoked like this?
How could he endure such a violent temper, with all the spit on his face? Without thinking, he immediately raised his foot and kicked Five Million to the ground.
The matter has reached this point and there is no way to resolve it properly.
Since we can't solve it properly, what if we take action and hit someone?
This kick was not unkind. Five million felt like his ribs must have been broken, and he almost couldn't breathe.
But he was happy because once he was injured, he could extort more money.
This is a typical case of asking for money rather than life, but Zhang Dabiao kicked him with hatred and showed no mercy. Five million people wanted to speak again, but unfortunately when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he fell straight to the ground, never to be seen again. Didn't stand up.
Seeing this, everyone was dumbfounded.
"People are dead... People are dead in Yunjulou..."
"Mom..."
I don’t know who shouted first, and the scene instantly became chaotic.
Although Shen Zixuan was well-informed and didn't care about dead people, Zhang Dabiao's kick really vented her anger.
Normally she should be grateful, but she also felt that Zhang Dabiao's move was too ill-considered and had no thought at all.
Zhang Dabiao, however, didn't take it seriously. He tilted his neck and shouted at the stupid security guards: "What are you doing here? Lock the door for me. If you let one of them go, you won't have to go to work tomorrow."
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded again.
"What do you want to do if you let us out? Do you want to kill us all?"
"Black shop, help me..."
"Stop making noise, I'm calling the police..."
…
The voices of those crying for their fathers and mothers were louder than the others, but most of them just looked on with cold eyes and said nothing.
Zhang Dabiao stepped forward and said: "Please be patient, Yunjulou will definitely give you an explanation."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed, then pointed, and pointed again. The person he pointed at was immediately forcibly pulled out of the crowd by the security guards.
At this moment, they are simply bandits.
Which one of the people who come here to eat is not a business elite, and who doesn’t have a good eye for everything?
They couldn't accept this scene, but they had to accept it.
Looking at the six people in front of him who were caught, Zhang Dabiao stepped forward, grabbed one of them by the collar and slapped him with a few big mouths.
It hurt when the palm touched the flesh, and all the diners couldn't help but cover their faces.
"Kill me, or I'll see you in court!"
This man was quite tough. He was slapped three times by Zhang Dabiao and turned into a pig's head, but he still held his neck high when he spoke.
Zhang Dabiao smiled crookedly, said nothing, raised his hand and continued to hit.
And it was even more ruthless than before, the teeth were broken into pieces by the man, and several teeth flew out along with blood and saliva.
Seeing this, the timid ones already peed, and the bold ones didn't dare to look at Zhang Dabiao again. As for the unlucky guy who was beaten by him, he passed out completely like five million people.
Seeing Zhang Dabiao walking towards him, the man who had asked Director Bai for help before plopped down and knelt down in front of him.
Big beads of sweat were dripping down.
He really wants to be tough, but the problem is that in this situation, being tough will end badly, and he can't be tough even if he wants to be tough!
"Brother, I'm sorry, I was wrong! Don't hit me, I will say anything."
"What did you say? What's there to say?" Zhang Dabiao looked at the man in front of him jokingly, thinking that you are very sensible.
"It's Mr. Donkey. It's all what Mr. Donkey asked us to do."
After saying that, he lowered his head tremblingly.
As soon as these words came out, it can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves.
As the saying goes, those who can come here to eat must be elites, and there is no fool.
Zhang Dabiao looked at the good old man again, and the good old man also plopped down on the ground at this time, "Brother, I'm sorry, it's all what Mr. Lu told us to do. We just wanted to beg for food in Yunjulou, nothing more. I mean, I can’t see the mountain with my eyes, so please, sir, please let us go this time..."
At this moment, even a fool understood what was going on.
For a moment, the whole place was filled with voices cursing Mr. Donkey.
If it weren't for this Mr. Donkey, would everyone be so passive?
If it weren't for this Mr. Donkey, how could everyone have almost misunderstood Yun Ju Lou?
Scolding him is a slight.
Zhang Dabiao looked at the other people with a bad look on his face, and it turned out that these people were indeed in the same group, and Lord Donkey was the five million guy who was kicked to death by him.
Shen Zixuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the frightened diners, while Zhang Dabiao's brows furrowed deeper and deeper because he seemed to smell a hint of conspiracy.