The hotel's dry pot can only hold four kilograms of pork ribs at most. Fan Tong ordered eight kilograms in one go. He filled two pots and was sent over with the alcohol stove underneath, plus a few stir-fry dishes and a table. It was filled up quickly.
"Would you five like some drinks?" When the waiter asked this question, I really wanted to give myself a big mouth.
What are you drinking? Hurry up and finish your meal and leave. Those four people just now are not easy to mess with. The guy at the head is even more powerful. Bullying classmates is commonplace. They have suffered so much. Why don't you find someone? Are you here to help others take revenge? If it affects our hotel then, it will be more than worth the loss.
Asking guests if they drink. This is just a waiter's habit.
"Of course. Let's drink a box first. If it's not enough, we'll ask for more." The fat man acted like he was treating a guest. He said, "Anyway, there's nothing to do in the afternoon. The military training won't start until tomorrow. Let's just drink some." .What do you think, second brother?”
Damn, you said it all. What else can I say?
Lei Xiaoluo rolled his eyes at the fat man. You are a foodie. I want to see if I can stretch you to death in a while.
The waiter had a sad face: "Okay. A box of beer. Will be here soon."
Lei Xiaoluo, Xiaomeng and Fatty began to feast. Fan Xiaowen, who was originally unsure, was also attracted by the fragrant pork ribs. Only Yang Yu said with a straight face: "Brother, we got into trouble. Those four people just now If you really are one of the Four Slam Dunks, I'm afraid you and I will have to walk around without food."
"What the hell is Fourth Young Master? Does he have a great background?" Fan Tong asked vaguely while stuffing something into his mouth.
"Well. The guy in charge is called Sun Sheng. It is said that he is the nephew of a boss in the underworld." Yang Yu said solemnly: "Almost no one dares to mess with him in Huada. The remaining three have no background. They are all bastards. identity of."
Lei Xiaoluo swallowed the food in his mouth and said with a smile: "Isn't he just the nephew of a gangster boss? What's so great about him."
Even Qin Shiming, the boss of the Huacheng underworld, has to be respectful when meeting his future son-in-law. Of course he will not take those so-called bosses seriously.
"Second brother, you are wrong to say that. Just before the summer vacation, Sun Sheng seriously injured a classmate who had an argument with him while playing basketball. One of the man's legs was broken. In the end, guess what. Nothing happened to Sun Sheng. On the contrary, the guy with the broken leg dropped out of school and left Huacheng. It is said that he didn't get a penny of compensation." Yang Yu is indeed a gossip man. He has only been here for more than a day. I've already gotten so much gossip.
Fan Tong agreed with Lei Xiaoluo's point of view. While eating the ribs in his small plate, he said: "Isn't it just bullying others? I hate this kind of guy the most. If he dares to come back, don't do anything to any of you. I can handle them all by myself. You just sit back and wait."
Apart from Fatty, the one with the most bones in front of her was Xiao Meng. This girl didn't even listen to what the others were talking about. She just kept banging on a pot of ribs to the end.
I have to say that the taste of the dry-pot pork ribs is quite good. It suits her very well.
Yang Yu shook his head helplessly. He thought to himself that if Sun Sheng leads a large group of people to fight over in a while, you two will not be so relaxed.
The box of beer quickly reached the bottom. Just as the fat man was about to call the waiter, brake sounds were heard one after another outside.
Outside the hotel, several vans parked. The doors opened. A dozen gangsters wearing sunglasses and carrying iron bars got out. A sapphire blue commercial vehicle parked across the street.
In the car, Sun Sheng, half of his face swollen, bared his teeth and said: "Uncle, you must avenge me. Those freshmen are so arrogant. They snatched our table and even beat others. It is simply unbearable."
A middle-aged man with a square face said coldly: "Don't worry. No one in Huacheng dares to bully my nephew, Sun Kui. If he slaps you, I will slap him back ten times and break his legs." .Let’s see who dares to be disrespectful to you in the future.”
"Well, it's my uncle who loves me the most." Sun Sheng made his request: "In addition to breaking those guys' legs, I will also beat my girlfriend."
In the restaurant, the fat man picked up an empty wine bottle and stood up: "Boy, I know you can fight. But I also said something just now. As long as they dare to come, I can clean them up by myself. You guys sit here and continue to eat." Brother, go out and deal with them."
Lei Xiaoluo wanted to stand up to help, but Xiaomeng held him back.
When the fat man walked out of the hotel angrily, he couldn't help but ask: "Xiaomeng, why don't you let me pass? The fat man will suffer."
Xiaomeng lowered her voice and said: "According to my observation, Fatty is not just a foodie. He is probably a descendant of the ancient martial arts sect. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with a group of gangsters who can only use Wangbaquan. If you lose, you can It’s not too late to go.”
Yang Yu picked up the bottle and wanted to go out. Lei Xiaoluo held him back. Fan Xiaowen's legs were already shaking.
At the entrance of the hotel, the fat man pointed a wine bottle at the man holding an iron rod and said loudly: "You are gangsters. Wearing black clothes is a gangster. It's really ridiculous."
"Brothers, knock this fat man down for me." The leader of the gangster gave an order, and several iron rods were directed at him at the same time.
Yang Yu and Fan Xiaowen's hearts were in their throats. But what happened next shocked them. The fat man was as nimble as a loach. He rushed into the crowd with a single step and a bottle of wine. It fell on the head of the gangster in front of me.
The hit was hard enough. The guy who got hit rolled his eyes and fainted and fell to the ground. Strangely, the bottle didn't break.
Lei Xiaoluo has super long eyesight. He saw a faint energy fluctuation on the fat man's wine bottle. Xiaomeng's judgment was right. This guy is really a descendant of the ancient martial arts sect. He can put the true energy in his body on objects. .Increase its strength.
Bang bang bang...
I saw the green wine bottle flying up and down. Every time it was swung, it could hit someone. There were arrogant sounds one after another.
"The idea is tough. Brothers, let's go together." More than a dozen people surrounded the fat man. They no longer talked about moral principles. There were a few guys who specifically attacked the fat man's lower third.
The fat man was in a hurry. Although he successfully knocked down a guy, he also received a few blows. Even though he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned, he was sweating in pain.
"It's time for me to take action." Lei Xiaoluo stood up from his seat and said to Xiaomeng and the others: "You guys sit here and continue eating. I'll go help the fat man clean up the situation."
"I'll go too." Yang Yu said with great pride.
"Don't cause trouble to me. You can't do it." Lei Xiaoluo patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave.