Seeing that Ye Fan still answered his words without changing his face and heartbeat, the big man with a cross-faced face was unhappy in his heart.

"Do you want me to tell you yes?"

"Then you can talk about it. Ye Fan saw the angry appearance of the strong man, and he especially wanted to laugh.

"Tell me what I'm doing?"

"What else can you do?"

The strong man stretched out his hand to pick up the chopsticks on the table, bent down, and picked out a black, dead fly from the pot of soup on the table.

"Look, huh? What is this?"

"Oh, it turned out to be a dead fly mixed in the soup. Ye Fan replied, "I'm really sorry, we didn't serve well." ”

"Can a poor service solve this problem?"

"And what do you want to do?"

"Lose our money, compensate our brother for a few mental damages. Dahan replied.

"But I didn't bring some money with me. Ye Fan shrugged helplessly and said, "Why don't I change a pot of soup for you, and I'll treat you to this meal." ”

Ye Fan thought so, and waited until he went to change a new sugar, and then put a little fly in it.

Anyway, he just wants to disgust this kind of meaty-faced, unreasonable person.

"No, no. When the strong man heard that Ye Fan was going to change a pot of soup for himself, he waved his hand again and again and said.

"Why not?" Ye Fan was a little puzzled, "I'm in for a treat, I paid for this meal, what else do you don't want to do?"

"No, you have to compensate me for mental damage today. ”

"Why can't it work?" Ye Fan was not to be outdone, "Dare you to blackmail my money?"

"What do you mean by us blackmailing you for money? You can remember clearly, it was you who were wrong in the first place. ”

"So what? I've agreed to give you a different pot of soup. After Ye Fan said this, he didn't pay attention to those people anymore, and stretched out his hands to pick up the pot on the table.

But when Ye Fan just reached for his hand to the table, Ye Fan found a strange problem.

The soup he had just added to the pot didn't seem to be much less...... Well, the soup in the pot doesn't seem to be lacking at all.

However, according to the speed at which a normal person eats, it should be easy for a table of people to drink the soup on the table quickly.

This is strange.

"What are you doing?" the fat man shouted, reaching over his hand, wanting to grab the pot on the table with Ye Fan.

"......" Ye Fan felt that there must be something greasy in this, but he couldn't think of where the greasy was.

"What do you mean? I told you to change the soup, what else do you want?"

"I said I would compensate my brother for a few mental damages. The strong man crossed his hands on his waist and said unreasonably.

"I warn you, the police are out there, and I don't mind getting the police in here if you're going to make a fuss here. ”

"If there are flies, there are flies, and you are still pulling the police to press me?" When the strong man heard that Ye Fan was going to call the police, his eyebrows moved, and his face twitched.

All these facial expressions of the strong man were seen by Ye Fan.

Obviously, although this strong man said that he was not afraid of the police, he was actually quite afraid.

"Big brother, big brother. ”

Suddenly, the person who grabbed the strong man last time came over and grabbed the strong man again, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, the overall situation is important." ”

The two of them came to the corner and muttered for a while, and Ye Fan didn't know what they were muttering.

It didn't take long for the two of them to finish muttering.

"Let me ask you again, do you pay us compensation for moral damages?"

"Are you deaf? Or do you want to fight? I said I don't compensate. Ye Fan looked the person opposite up and down and replied.

"It's good that I'll change the soup for you. Ye Fan thought about it, added another sentence, and said.

"Then you don't need to change it, you get out. Seeing that Ye Fan still had a tough attitude, the strong man just refused to give money and said.

"Why did you suddenly get cowardly, didn't you ask me to pay for mental damages?" Ye Fan was still full of doubts in his heart.

It doesn't make sense, it stands to reason that this kind of person shouldn't fight with himself to the end?

Where is the cat, Ye Fan squinted his eyes and carefully looked at the pot on the table, the soup in the pot was still very full.

"I'd better change the pot of soup for you. Ye Fan felt that since the big man in front of him was protecting this pot of soup like this, there was definitely something wrong with this pot of soup.

"You also complained about the poor service of our hotel. ”

Just imagine, which normal person drinks soup so slowly.

Well, even if they found the fly in the soup and didn't drink it, they should have found the fly a long time ago, so why didn't they call themselves earlier?

Also, why can't a pot of soup that has been filled with a dead fly be replaced? Is it possible to continue drinking it?

"I said I didn't steal money, what else do you want?" Suddenly, the noisy sound outside reached the private room, and Ye Fan listened to it.

At this moment, Ye Fan had a flash of inspiration.

Could this pot of soup be filled with ......

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at?"

The strong man saw that Ye Fan's eyes had been staring at the pot on the table, and his heart was a little hairy, so he used his body to block the front of the table.

"What are you doing?" Ye Fan asked.

"What do you want to do?" asked the strong man, not to be outdone.

"I don't want to do anything. Ye Fan shook his head.

He had to figure out a way to get the pot.

But if that pot is really that, I'm afraid it won't be so easy for him to come in again after he goes out.

Or when they get out, the gang will slip away.

Wouldn't that be solved?

"What the hell are you doing standing here?" the strong man asked, looking impatient, "I don't understand what people are talking about, and I said you can get out." ”

As he was talking, the strong man came over and pushed Ye Fan, ready to push him out.

"Hey, hey. Ye Fan shouted, startling everyone present.

"What are you doing, what are you calling?"

"You hurt me, do you know?" Ye Fan rubbed his arm and said.

I don't know if my voice has any effect, Ye Fan is secretly anxious in his heart.

After a while, "Knock knock." "There was a knock on the door outside.

"Open the door, police. Guan Wei's voice sounded outside the door, and Ye Fan knew that his scream just now had alarmed Guan Wei.

Ye Fan finally put his mind at ease, very good, what he wants is the current effect.

"Big brother, it's the police outside. ”

"Shut up, I know it's the police. The strong man said viciously.

The strong man looked around, looked at his younger brothers, and then gave a secret look.

Coincidentally, this look was also looked at by Ye Fan.

The strong man pointed at Ye Fan with his finger and said, "You kid is lucky for you today, don't let me see you again." ”

"Hmph. Ye Fan sneered.

After saying that, the strong man turned around and picked up the pot.

The group was about to break through the window and escape.

"Want to run? It's not that easy. Ye Fan shouted, and people rushed towards them.

Those people didn't expect that this seemingly weak man would have so much strength in him.

"What do you want?" the strong man shouted, put the pot to the other little brothers, and roared up to fight with Ye Fan.

The strong man stretched out his fist and swung it at Ye Fan, but before his fist reached Ye Fan's face, it was blocked by Ye Fan with his hand.

"Fertile grass. The strong man on the other side had already begun to curse, and stretched out his other hand to break Ye Fan's hand.

Ye Fan turned around deftly, whirled, easily dodged his other hand, and then broke the hand just now.

"Hiss......" The strong man only felt a tingling pain in her arm, and she gasped in pain, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

"What the fuck ......" Before the strong man finished speaking, he was thrown to the ground by Ye Fan.

"Do you still want to run?" Ye Fan looked at the other little brothers.

"Where to escape?" Seeing that those little brothers were desperately holding on to the window, ready to escape through the window, Ye Fan jumped to the window with agility.

As the saying goes, the thief captures the king first.

Ye Fan wants to grasp the key, and the key lies in the pot.

I only heard a whoosh, and the little minion who was serving the pot had fallen to the ground.

"Smack. ”