Judging from the accent, the waiter should be from the south. Tang Feng smiled and said, "Let's go to two special dishes here!" Then, he ordered some staple food and drinks.
The waiter wrote down one by one, and then opened his mouth with a smile.
After waiting for five minutes, the waiter brought them all the food they ordered. Tang Feng picked up the chopsticks and took a bite. It was not authentic, but the taste was not weird and unpalatable.
He was slow to eat, and he was not hungry, so he ate one bite-by-one. Yan Zhuhui was different from him. He ate with relish and praised the dishes for their good taste.
At this time, as soon as the restaurant door opened, I walked into the Chinese characters in a black suit from outside. The five of them had no expression on their faces and a layer of frost on their faces. Seeing them made people feel unconsciously cold.
Recently, the five people looked around for a while, and when they saw Tang Feng, their eyes lit up. Then, they turned their heads and pretended to be nothing, sitting at a window five or six meters away from Tang Feng.
Seeing these five people, Shura and others were shocked. Although they were holding chopsticks in their right hand, they slowly placed their left hand under the table, reached into their arms, and grabbed the hidden pistol.
Shura looked at Tang Feng with a warning, and the latter's expression did not change much, but just clicked slightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
After the five people sat down, they looked around the restaurant for a week, and then straightened their backs, but their hands had already begun to touch down.
Every move of their actions was observed by Shura and others. They saw that they had the intention of drawing guns. Shura and others were getting more and more nervous, and they secretly loaded their guns. Only when the other party pulled out the guns, they could
Shoot him as soon as possible.
The restaurant was calm and there was no chaos, and no one was making a loud noise, but there was a murderous intent in the secret, and the gunfight was about to break out, and the air was filled with a strong murderous aura.
A man in black lowered his head, but from the corner of his eyes, he stared at Tang Feng coldly. His hand touched the back, grabbed the handle of the gun, and was ready to pull out the gun.
Huh, Huh, Huh! Shura and others were chatting and laughing, but at one point, the five people had already lifted the thimble of the pistol and turned on the insurance at the same time.
The man in black eyes narrowed. Just as he was about to draw out his gun, a middle-aged man in black who was about forty years old sitting beside him pulled his wrist and shook his head silently.
The man in black was shocked and slowly lowered his arms to lift the ground. Seeing this, Shura and others also put their hearts down. Close-range gun battles, especially melee, may determine the factors of life and death.
It depends on the difference between the speed and the speed of the movements, and no one can guarantee that he can win steadily, let alone guarantee that he will not be injured. Although Shura and others have outstanding shooting skills, it is definitely a lie to say that they are not nervous.
Yan Zhuhui put down her chopsticks, picked up her napkin, wiped the corners of her mouth elegantly, smiled at Tang Feng, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."
Tang Feng nodded and said casually: "Be careful."
Yan Zhuhui was stunned and didn't understand what he meant. It was obvious that he still had a smile on his face, so he didn't take it to his heart. He quickly walked towards the front desk and asked the waiter, who enthusiastically took the initiative to lead the way.
As soon as he left, the eyes of the five men in black became colder. The middle-aged man took out his cell phone and made a call. After answering, he lowered his voice and said, "Get ready, do it!"
As soon as he hung up the phone, several big men walked into the restaurant. These people were still wearing black suits and divided into two waves, one wave sat near the door, and the other wave sat at the second floor.
In addition to the restaurant, there were also many men in black who were rushing toward this side. The Huaxing Society hid in Chinatown and saw the situation clearly and immediately notified the leader of the big circle. The leader did not
If you dare to delay, call Tang Feng and explain to him the situation at this time.
Tang Feng picked up his phone, and after listening, he paused for a few seconds, then smiled and said casually: "There are enough people, stop them, you can find a way to do it yourself! Remember, you have to do it all.
"After saying that, he hung up the phone as if nothing had happened.
No one could understand his casual words except Shura and others. The middle-aged man in black looked at his watch and felt that the time was almost over. He gave a wink at the men in black around him and signaled them to do it.
Get ready and start immediately.
Seeing his suggestion, the men in black grabbed the pistol hidden under their clothes. Shura and others looked cold and then pulled out the pistol, but covered it with their clothes. No one spoke. The nerves of both sides were tense.
When it reached its extreme, the gunfight was about to break out.
At this moment, as soon as the restaurant door opened, two policemen in uniform suddenly walked into the outside.
The appearance of the police shocked the men in black. They put their hands on the gun handle, and they were neither good at pulling them out. They were stunned and didn't know what to do.
The middle-aged man in black frowned and gently tapped the tabletop with his fingers. The men in black understood and inserted half of the pistol back.
After the two policemen came in, the waiter immediately met him. He was obviously very familiar with the two of them and asked with a smile: "Are you still the same today?"
One of these two people is a pure Westerner, tall and big, and the other is an Oriental, tall and thin. "Yeah, it's still the same!" The two policemen looked around for a week and said: "
The business is good today, there are so many people!" As they said, they sat down at the only empty table.
The policeman who looked like an oriental first noticed Tang Feng, who was not far from him. Seeing him wearing a Zhongshan suit, he laughed, shook his head, and then glanced away. Only then did he notice that there were three tables of guests in the restaurant.
They wore black suits, and their expressions were cold and handsome, not like good people.
He was slightly stunned, first winked at the policeman opposite, and then raised his head to the people in black.
After he reminded him, the other policeman also felt something was wrong. He curled his lips, stood up, put his right hand naturally on the pistol at his waist, walked to the table near the stairs, and looked around the few people.
, asked, "Why haven't I seen you before?"
These men in black are the killers of the Vietnamese gang. In the Vietnamese gang, their abilities are outstanding, otherwise they would not be considered elite. However, among them, few police officers who can understand English are good.
These people didn't understand what they said.
Seeing that they didn't speak, the police became more suspicious and said, "I want to see your ID card!"
Several men in black pretended to be confused, but under the table, they had already taken out their pistols.
The policeman who looked like an oriental came forward and said in Chinese: "Please show your ID card!"