Chapter 370: Old K
"There's a good show to watch, these guys must be from other provinces, and even the old K dare to provoke..."
"That's it, who doesn't know that Lao K is done in Fu Ji, and no one has ever looked for the account..."
There were sounds around me, and I saw that almost all the eyes of the people eating in the hall were focused on them, and our group of people also watched with great interest.
I saw the middle-aged man with a red lizard tattooed on his back, and a slap on the chest of the triangular eye. When several companions next to him also stood up and cursed, the triangular eyes instantly moved, first grabbed the middle-aged man's hand, and then made a strong "Gaba...", two crisp sounds, the beads of sweat on the middle-aged man's head fell down at that time, and the whole face hurt into pig liver.
Without waiting for the middle-aged man to react, Triangle Eye pinched his hand and twisted it in the opposite direction, and then kicked the other party's chest. Quickly grabbed two chopsticks from the table, "Poof.." He stabbed the man's palm and nailed his hand to the table, "Ah!" the middle-aged man wailed in pain, and blood flowed all over the table...
"Go to Nima!" A middle-aged man grabbed a bottle of beer, "Bah..." smashed on the head of the triangular eye, the wine bottle was broken, but the triangular eye seemed to be fine, and a sideways "over-the-shoulder fall" knocked the guy to the ground, the two fists were as if they were plugged in, and the bow was opened left and right quickly, "Bang papa..." smashed on the other party's face, and after a while, the guy was directly knocked out by the triangular eye with a fist...
This time. There was a young man with a shaved "pot lid" head who hugged the triangular eye with both hands, and another guy took out a dagger from his arms and wanted to stab the triangular eye in the chest, but the triangular eye, which looked thin, actually moved the head of the "pot lid" behind him and threw it in front of him, and then kicked it in the hand of the ruffian holding the dagger, grabbed the ruffian with one hand and pressed it to the table, and grabbed two chopsticks to pierce his palm and nailed them to the table.
"it! Special forces or field army?" Xie Zeyong swallowed unconsciously, and at the same time said what the rest of us thought.
After easily solving a few middle-aged people, "a bibimbap!" Triangle-eyed Dama Jindao sat on the table and shouted to the waiter next to him, speaking with a strange accent, it should really not be Chinese, and at this moment there were two middle-aged people crying and wailing on the table, their hands were nailed to the table. Blood flowed all over the place, and as for the other guys, after the beating, they stumbled out of the restaurant.
"Brother K, you have been fighting in our restaurant five times this month, and each time you destroy one of our tables, the boss is a little unhappy! Can you pay attention next time?" A waiter walked up to Triangle Eye with a smile on his face, thinking that he was interceding for someone, but he didn't expect this guy to feel sorry for the table.
"Give it to Brother Lotte for me... This is compensation. Triangle Eye didn't speak very neatly, took out a bank card from his pants pocket and handed it to the waiter, and then without eyelids, he raised his eyelids and pointed to the two middle-aged people who were still screaming, "I'll send them to the hospital later..."
"Brother K is rich and capricious, I really don't understand what you want to do every time you eat a bowl of bibimbap for only twenty yuan, and the compensation will be tens of thousands!" At this time, a few well-dressed thugs sat down in the empty seat next to the triangular eye.
As if he hadn't heard them, Triangle Eye still munched on the bibimbap in front of him, as if he was eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.
"Is this guy the old K that the uncle said?" Wang Xing didn't pay attention to his voice, and his voice was a little louder, and he didn't want the young man to look back at us indifferently after hearing it, I forced a smile and nodded at him, but people didn't pay attention to me at all.
"Withdraw, this guy's attack is too strong!" Lin Zan's walk to the front desk to settle the account, beckoning us to leave, since arriving in Zhabei District, Lin Zan's whole person seems to have changed, not at all as big as in the past, and his personality is much calmer.
As soon as we reached the door, four or five black vans stopped opposite the restaurant, and twenty or thirty young men with machetes jumped out of the cars, led by the middle-aged people who had just suffered a loss and ran out. The guys stormed us into the restaurant and surrounded the triangular eye.
I don't know who in the hall shouted, "! If you dare to make trouble in "Fu Ji", you won't give Brother Lotte face!" Then all the people who ate stood up with stools, and in turn surrounded the group of young people. And there are people running down to join the war group in the private room upstairs.
"Tut, this restaurant owner is not simple! If we can follow behind such a person, it should be easy for us to develop!"
"Did you guys install locators on me, so I can run into you wherever I go?" haha" While we were chatting, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him. Looking back, it was the middle-aged uncle I had met twice today.
"In my uncle's words, we have a fate!" I smiled at the middle-aged man pretending to be stupid, this middle-aged man felt very plain at first glance, as if he was an ordinary person, but if you look closely, you will find that he is not simple, his palms are full of thick calluses, and the position of the sun ** is slightly concave.
"Yes, fate!" The middle-aged uncle also straightened his neck and looked inside, and chirped, "This group of bear children can really make a fuss, they can't stop their mouths when they eat, they are really young and vigorous!"
"Uncle, this restaurant is opened by the boss of the Lotte Dynasty you told us before, I heard them shout just now, making trouble in the restaurant is not giving Brother Lotte face or something..."
"It seems, maybe it's just the same name, I haven't seen the boss... Forget it, it's too messy here, I'll go home. See you another day!" the middle-aged uncle glanced at the noisy hall, waved at us, and walked away quickly.
The name can be the same, but can the social status also be the same? I guess the owner of this restaurant is the boss of the Lotte Dynasty who used to be a leader in Zhabei District.
The chaos in the hall continued, this group of people definitely couldn't fight, and it would be a waste of time to stay any longer, "Come on, let's quit too! Go find the Imperial Tower, and see if you can worship the soldiers as the boss!" I waved my hand at the brothers, and we left in a staggering manner.
"Imperial Building" is a large-scale nightclub integrating performing arts, karaoke, and slow rocking, and the scale should be similar to the bathing center that Xie Zeyong went to. Sitting in the card room, casually asking for a few bottles of beer and fruit plates, and watching the "two-person turn" performance on stage, I began to worry about how to meet the boss here, and how to tell people that we wanted to join him and mingle with society.
After drinking a few bottles of beer, Lin Yan stretched his waist and said, "You guys sit, I'll go find the soldier." Tell him straight to the point, let's talk to him and see what the situation is!"
"Brother Remnant, pay attention to the attitude of speaking, we are little brothers now, we must pretend to be a little bit!" I explained to Lin Remnant with no worries.
"Don't worry, I've eaten this bowl of rice for many years, and I promise to pretend to be something!" Lin Zan's confidence handed me a reassuring look, and walked towards a waiter, I don't know what to whisper to the other party, Lin Zan's pocket stuffed something into the waiter's pocket, and the waiter took Lin Zan's upstairs with a smile on his face.
"Brother Kang. None of us have seen what that soldier looks like, so we rashly said that it is a bit too childish to mess with him?" Zhang Mengsoul asked me puzzled.
"Who does he love, we just need a platform, or a stepping stone, our ultimate goal is to step on this place and extend outward, first take down the West City of the City that never sleeps, and then run the Qing Gang of the East City, and take the people to take over the Dragon Hall of the Wild Dogs, and that's it!" I touched the bridge of my nose and explained with a smile.
"Jingle bell..."When I was talking, the mobile phone in my pocket rang suddenly, I looked at the call from Lin Zan, and hurriedly picked it up, Lin Zan's surprise shouted on the other end of the phone, "Kangzi, you are almost to the KTV on the second floor, I seem to have seen Wang Qian..."