Zhou Chen suddenly remembered that the person he called at the gate of the kindergarten was the prince of Qitian Group.

"Chen Dongze of the head office, I have no grievances with him, why did he dismiss me?"

Wang Xiaohu's eyes were hazy, and it was obvious that alcohol was working.

"Don't worry, brother, I'll take care of this matter for you. ”

Zhou Chen squinted his eyes slightly, he didn't expect Chen Dongze to even find out the relationship between himself and Wang Xiaohu, and dismissing Wang Xiaohu should be his own disadvantage.

"Qitian Group is a big family, and we are not opponents. ”

Wang Xiaohu didn't know what had happened, and only thought that Zhou Chen was fighting for him.

Zhou Chen didn't continue to speak, and asked the boss for a pair of chopsticks and two plates of stir-fried vegetables, ready to comfort Wang Xiaohu.

With his current status, he can casually find a business card from his pocket and arrange a position with ten times the salary for his brother.

Syllable!

The stir-fry was served, and before Zhou Chen could move the chopsticks, a stone was thrown onto the plate.

"You're the one Chen Shao said, right?"

A few shirtless thugs walked up to Zhou Chen.

This group of people is Chen Shaoze's subordinates.

Chen Shaoze used his group connections to investigate Zhou Chen's identity in less than an hour, and also sent photos to these gangsters.

Zhou Chen ignored it and continued to eat the meal that was not hit by the stones.

"Grass your mother, I talk to you, can't you hear?"

Seeing Zhou Chen directly ignoring them, the little thug was instantly ignited and kicked down the stool next to Zhou Chen.

"Brothers, sell me face, don't fight here, all your stir-fry today is counted on my head, and I'll give you ten bottles of beer for free, how about it?"

The stall owner hurriedly ran over and said with a smiling face.

Setting up a stall here, it is inevitable that there will be gangsters making trouble, and generally when you encounter this situation, say a good word, give some benefits, and it will pass.

"I'm going to fuck you, who are you, have you talked to you?"

Who would have thought that the little gangster wouldn't buy it at all, and slapped the stall owner in the face and scolded.

"How are you beating people?"

After being slapped, the stall owner's entire side face was swollen, and he covered his face, although he was angry, he did not dare to offend these people.

"It has nothing to do with you, if you don't want to die, stay away as soon as possible!"

The thug stepped forward again.

However, this kick was stopped by Zhou Chen.

The palm of his hand pinched his knee violently, and with the sound of a bone shattering, the leg bone of the gangster's left leg was pinched off by Zhou Chen.

"It hurts my dad to death!"

The pain in the heart hit, and the little gangster gasped and reached out to grab Zhou Chen's collar.

"Chen Dongze sent you waste, did you come to me for trouble?"

When the gangster's hand reached out in front of Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen clenched the chopsticks in his hand and stabbed them hard.

The wooden chopsticks pierced the thug's palm, embedded in the wooden table, and nailed him directly to it.

"Whew!"

He threw himself on his knees beside the table, clutching his wrists and screaming.

"Shut your mouth. ”

Zhou Chen picked up a piece of steamed bun from the ground and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The thug's whole face turned red, but he couldn't say anything.

The terrible screams instantly spread throughout the entire night market, and everyone was looking at this side.

When they saw the thugs nailed to the wooden table with wooden chopsticks, they were too frightened to speak.

"You're too ruthless......"

Wang Xiaohu sobered up instantly.

"Say, where is Chen Dongze?" Zhou Chen looked at the thug coldly, completely ignoring the blood oozing from the palm of his hand, which had already dripped down the table to the ground.

"What are you still doing in a daze, catch him!"

Spit out the steamed bun in his mouth, and the little gangster immediately shouted to the brother behind him.

Several frightened accomplices reacted instantly, pulled out the folding slinger pinned to the belt, and rushed towards Zhou Chen together, the purpose of coming here today is to directly send Zhou Chen to the hospital.

Anyway, everything is handled by Chen Dongze, and they don't need to bear any responsibility.

Seeing this scene, the stall owner was so frightened that he hurriedly hid behind the barbecue grill, and the people who were eating around him also scattered and fled.

The snack street, which was originally overcrowded, turned into an empty alley in an instant.

Seven or eight throwing sticks swung at Zhou Chen together, in normal times, Zhou Chen would definitely be beaten on the head and bleed, lying on the ground and struggling to support.

But with the help of the Taixuan Heart Sutra, their actions were the same as slow motion in Zhou Chen's eyes.

Syllable!

Catching one with his bare hands, Zhou Chen immediately turned around and raised his feet.

Before the little thug behind him could swing his throwing stick, he was kicked four or five meters away by Zhou Chen, and finally fell on the wooden table on the side, and the entire wooden table instantly cracked and turned into a piece of wood.

"Be careful!"

Wang Xiaohu reminded nervously.

"You still dare to fucking speak, I'll kill you first!"

It doesn't matter if you don't speak, as soon as you speak, Wang Xiaohu immediately attracted the attention of one of them.

The man was about to make a move on Zhou Chen, but after scolding angrily, he immediately swept Wang Xiaohu's head with the slingering stick in his hand.

Wang Xiaohu watched the slinger continue to enlarge in front of him, and could only subconsciously hold his head with both hands.

The expected pain did not appear, but a scream was heard.

Wang Xiaohu opened his eyes and found that Zhou Chen was standing in front of him, grabbed the swinging stick, and snatched it hard, only to hear a muffled sound, and the person had already fallen in a pool of blood.

"Handsome!"

The blood in Wang Xiaohu's body was ignited.

"You go to the side first, and wait for me to clean them up. ”

Holding the snatched throwing stick in his right hand, Zhou Chen glanced at the only two people standing in front of him.

The two thugs swallowed their saliva, and neither dared to do anything.

"What, scared?" Zhou Chen asked, slapping the stick in his hand.

The thugs still didn't dare to speak.

"Go back and tell Chen Shaoze that if he wants to make trouble for me, let him come by himself, sending you will only make me look down on me. Zhou Chen threw the slinger stick in his hand to the ground.

Zhou Chen's words came out, and the two gangsters breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't even pay attention to the brothers lying on the ground, and prepared to turn around and flee.

"Stop. ”

Before they could take a step, Zhou Chen spoke.

"What else do you want to do, big brother...... one of them asked with difficulty, his voice dry.

"Aren't you going to pay for these broken tables and chairs?" Zhou Chen pointed to the scattered tables and chairs around him.

"Compensation, I compensation!"

The thug took out his wallet from his pocket with trembling hands, and threw it directly on the table without even looking at it.

"Take people away, don't stay here as an eyesore. ”

Zhou Chen picked up his wallet and counted it, it was about 1,000 yuan, and it should be no problem to pay for these tables and chairs.

The two thugs picked up their injured companion and flew out of the stall.

After they left, Zhou Chen delivered the wallet to the stall owner, and took out a few extra 100 yuan bills from his pocket and handed them to the stall owner.