Chapter 453: Kicking to the Iron Plate
"See you again. Lin Zhiming walked into the room, looked at Ma San and said.
"Brother Song, you, do you know this person?" Ma San looked at Song Shijie and asked.
"This is my brother. Song Shijie said.
"What?!" Ma San's body trembled violently, and he looked at Lin Zhiming in disbelief.
This enemy in his eyes turned out to be Brother Song's brother, how could this be?
"How is this possible, isn't he from out of town, how can he be Brother Song, your brother!" Ma San said excitedly.
"Can you be my brother to Song Shijie, is it up to you Ma San to have the final say?" Song Shijie asked coldly.
"No, I didn't mean that, Brother Song, I just, I just didn't expect this master to be your brother, this master, why didn't you say that Brother Song was your brother earlier, we had a big flood that washed the Dragon King Temple before!" Ma San looked at Lin Zhiming flatteringly and smiled.
"What's the matter, who am I a brother with, do I still have to report to you?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Hearing this, Ma San hurriedly said, "It's not, hey, this master, I didn't know Mount Tai before, and I offended you, and I ask you to have a lot, don't be like me." ”
Lin Zhiming walked in front of Ma San and looked at Ma San, Ma San's face was full of flattering smiles.
Suddenly, Lin Zhiming raised a foot and kicked Ma San's stomach, directly kicking Ma San to his knees.
"Whew!!" Ma San screamed and covered his stomach, his body bent, his head on the ground, and he looked extremely painful.
Lin Zhiming raised a few more kicks and kicked Ma San's men to the ground.
"Wasn't it arrogant before?" Lin Zhiming raised his foot, stepped on Ma San's back, and said with a cruel smile, "Didn't I go to the store to make trouble, why, are you still arrogant now?"
Ma San trembled and didn't dare to speak.
"Ask you a question, and whoever answers it first will be able to go. Lin Zhiming said.
You say. Ma San said.
"Did you say goodbye to the head chef of our restaurant?" Lin Zhiming asked.
Several of Ma San's subordinates lowered their heads and did not speak, and Ma San said in a trembling voice, "That... It was an accident. ”
"Accident?" Lin Zhiming smiled, looked at Song Shijie and said, "Old Song, this is not a coffin without tears." ”
"What do you want, Lao Wang?" Song Shijie asked.
"Let's hit, hit me where I'm happy. Lin Zhiming said.
"Brother Song, we are all people on the road, I don't see you when you look up, I did something wrong, but I admit my mistake, I can't kill people too much, don't go too far!" Ma San gritted his teeth and said.
Song Shijie raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to his subordinates, "Pick off the tendons of your hands and feet." ”
Several of his subordinates stepped forward, suppressed Ma San and the others, and then took out daggers.
"Brother Song, I was wrong Brother Song, I admit Brother Song, don't, ah!!" Ma San's screams echoed in the room.
Blood flowed from Ma San's hands and feet.
In this way, all the tendons of his hands and feet were broken, and even if the future is good, those hands and feet will not be sharp.
"I really think I'm the number one person. Song Shijie sneered, looked at Lin Zhiming, and found that Lin Zhiming's face was as usual, Song Shijie smiled slightly and said, "Lao Wang, I didn't expect you to be quite calm." ”
"What's so uncalm about this? Isn't it blood? Lin Zhiming shook his head with a smile, then looked at Ma San on the ground and said, "Let me ask you another question." ”
Ma San wailed in pain and did not speak.
"Who asked you to come to us for trouble?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Fang, Fang Hong. Ma San said in a trembling voice.
"Who arranged for Zhang Heng to spit into the pot in our store?" Lin Zhiming asked again.
"This, I don't know, but, but it could be, it's Fang Hong. Ma San said again.
"Fang Hong. Lin Zhiming muttered the name for a while, and then said to Song Shijie, "Old Song, lend me a few people!"
"No problem!" Song Shijie nodded.
"I still have something to do, so I'll leave first, you can help me deal with these people, and I'll invite you to drink when I get back!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Okay, you go and get busy with yours!" Song Shijie waved his hand.
Then, Lin Zhiming took a few of Song Shijie's subordinates and turned to leave.
"Song, Boss Song, why, why do you want to help an outsider like this?" Ma San asked as he lay on the ground with a painful face.
"Why?" Song Shijie walked in front of Ma San, looked down at Ma San and said, "This is a big customer of mine, if you don't help him, can you help you?"
After speaking, Song Shijie laughed evilly, raised his foot and kicked Ma San's face.
Ma San was kicked and fainted on the spot.
On the other side, the Modern Restaurant.
Lin Zhiming took several of Song Shijie's subordinates into the Modern Restaurant.
The manager of the restaurant immediately came over.
"How many gentlemen?" the manager asked.
Lin Zhiming didn't speak, and walked straight to the back kitchen of the restaurant.
At this time, in the back kitchen, Fang Hong was chatting with several chefs.
"Narcissmer's restaurant must be finished, and if the chef spits in a pot and puts this kind of thing in any restaurant, that restaurant will be finished!" said Chef A.
"yes, that's horrible!" Chef B chimed in.
"This is what will happen if you offend me!" Fang Hong said with a sneer.
"Chef, this matter must be related to you, right?" asked Chef A curiously.
"I'm not afraid to tell you, I arranged someone to do this, who let the owner of that restaurant offend me?" Fang Hong said.
When the surrounding chefs heard this, they showed shocked expressions.
"Aren't you afraid that the boss will find out and seek revenge on you?" I heard that the owner of Sismail's restaurant is a very arrogant man!" said Chef B.
"What are you afraid of? Does he have evidence? Not to mention that there is no evidence, even if there is evidence, what can he do? I have been in Sismail for so many years, I have never seen any big person, and what big person I have never interacted with? Believe it or not, I can make a phone call to the desk of the city leader? Then Lin Zhifang dares to come, I can scare him to death by reporting a few of my friend's names casually!" Fang Hong said proudly.
"Awesome!!"
"Awesome!" the chef next to him snapped his ass.
"A foreigner, relying on his two broken money, is arrogant, it's time for him to see the ability of our people in Beiji City, first make his Sismail restaurant yellow, if he still doesn't know how to restrain himself, I will drive him out of Beiji City!" Fang Hong said proudly.
"What a big breath, are you going to drive me out of Beiji City?" Lin Zhiming's voice suddenly came from the door.
Everyone looked at the door and saw Lin Zhiming holding a cigarette in his mouth and walking into the kitchen with a few subordinates.
The manager of the restaurant followed Lin Zhiming and wanted to stop Lin Zhiming but found that Lin Zhiming didn't like him at all.
Seeing Lin Zhiming appear with so many people, Fang Hong's face changed slightly, but he didn't run away immediately.
"What are you doing here, you're not welcome here!" Fang Hong said with a dark face.
"I'm here to talk to you about something. Lin Zhiming said.
"What are you talking about? What else do we have to talk about? If you want to admit your mistake and want me to go back, then don't mention it, I can't accept your mistake, and I can't go back!" Fang Hong shook his head and said.
"If only I could have half your confidence, take it. Lin Zhiming said lightly.
Several of Song Shijie's subordinates immediately walked up to Fang Hong and controlled Fang Hong.
"What are you doing? I'm Fang Hong!! I know the director of the Public Security Bureau, and I'm Brother Zhao's friend..." Fang Hong shouted excitedly, reporting out the names that were quite famous in Beiji City.
However, Lin Zhiming didn't seem to listen to a word, he took a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the kitchen like a gangster.
Several of his men pressed Fang Hong out, no matter how hard Fang Hong struggled, it was useless.
The cooks in the kitchen looked at each other, before Fang Hong said that just reporting a few names could scare Lin Zhiming to death, but now, those names don't seem to be useful at all!
Fang Hong was taken away from the Modern Restaurant in this way.
Lin Zhiming didn't take Fang Hong far, so he took him to a nearby alley where no one was around.
"Beat it up. Lin Zhiming didn't ask a single question, so he gave an order to Song Shijie's subordinates.
Song Shijie's subordinates immediately beat Fang Hong.
Poor Fang Hong shouted the names of Niu X people in his mouth, but it was useless, and he was blocked in the corner and beaten fatly.
After the beating was almost over, Lin Zhiming walked up to Fang Hong and said, "There is one main thing to find you, the matter of the chef of the Sismail Restaurant spitting, did you arrange it?"
"No!" Fang Hong shook his head excitedly, "How could this be arranged by me, I'm not that kind of person!"
"It seems that I can't fight enough, so I keep fighting. Lin Zhiming waved his hand and said.
"If you dare to beat me, my friends won't let you go, I still know the Beiji Chamber of Commerce..." Before Fang Hong's words were finished, Song Shijie's subordinates next to him stepped forward and beat Fang Hong again.
This time, Fang Hong's beaten nose was crooked, and there were two blood injections hanging under his nose, which was extremely pitiful.
"Can you tell the truth?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"No, I... I didn't, I didn't. You dare to be there, hit, hit me, I, I'm not done with you, I, I still know..."Fang Hong shook his head and said intermittently.
"Hit again. Lin Zhiming said.
Another fat beating, Fang Hong, who was beaten, shrank in the corner and couldn't stand up.
"Can you tell the truth?" Lin Zhiming asked again.
"I said, I said. Fang Hong finally couldn't help it, and said in a trembling voice, "Zhang Heng was arranged by me, and I gave Zhang Heng a sum of money to spit in the pot. ”
"Is there any evidence?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"Yes, there is a transfer record, it's in my phone. Fang Hong said.
Lin Zhiming found his mobile phone from Fang Hong, and then opened the transfer record, and found that there was indeed a transfer of 50,000 yuan.
"That's good!" Lin Zhiming nodded, and said to Fang Hong, "Call Zhang Heng and ask him to come to you." ”
"Okay, okay!" Fang Hong didn't dare to resist, he nodded again and again, he was really scared, this Lin Zhifang was like a stunned person, no matter whose name he reported, it was useless, he could only admit it.
In fact, Fang Hong has always been not afraid of Lin Zhiming, nor is he afraid that Lin Zhiming knows that he is behind the ghost, because he has known too many capable people for so many years as a chef, so many people can always make Lin Zhiming jealous, but he didn't expect Lin Zhiming to be so crazy, no one is afraid, no one will give face.
He felt like he had hit the iron plate this time.