Chapter Twenty-Five: You Pig Teammate
"Little brother, there are a lot of local snakes in this area of Fengcheng, and the various forces are uneven, so we'd better not provoke them. ”
The waitress dissuaded.
"Earth snake? Yan Hao sneered at this kind of person, the mercenaries who died in his hands in the past two years, the number of killers and bad people is uncountable, and he is still afraid of these scoundrels with teeth and claws?"
But this Fengcheng is really poor in public security, and there are many people from all over the country who come here to travel, like this kind of people who ask for compensation for protection money in the name of throwing cockroaches and eating overlord meals, and I am afraid that the Fengcheng police alone will not be able to manage it from exhaustion.
However, if you can think of this despicable way to ask for protection money, and you can make others unable to find any fault, you must be the best in eating overlord meals.
Because Yan Hao had already observed, the position where the three men were sitting happened to be the blind spot of the surveillance camera of the Malatang shop, even if they put cockroaches in the Malatang, the surveillance would not be able to shoot it, and the owner of the Malatang shop had no evidence in his hands, so there was nothing he could do about them.
"Little white face, have you finished muttering to the old lady, hurry up. ”
The man in gray slammed the beer bottle on the table, his eyes widened and he cursed.
The two people next to him also looked at Yan Hao with hideous expressions, smiling coldly, and the three of them began to grind their fists and show their might.
"I'm a person who likes to be upset and nosy. Look at your little thin-faced, black-faced, not a pig-like, not to mention coming here to eat the overlord's meal, but also to compensate, a little hungry and unfazed!"
Yan Hao raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with essence, and he pointed at the gray-clothed man's nose and mocked.
"Who are you scolding pigs! I ate cockroaches, and I can't get rid of them. ”
The man in gray was a little angry.
"The young man's compensation of 5,000 yuan is too much, and we are also doing a small business, can we compensate you 1,000 yuan for hospital expenses?"
After thinking about it, the old man decided to take a step back and pleaded again.
"What the hell! a thousand dollars? How many of you are our brothers asking for food?"
The man in gray said with a hideous face.
"Grandma, don't give in to this scoundrel, we can't pay him a penny, we have to fight violence. ”
Yan Hao helped the old man behind him and smiled in a low voice.
"Damn, little white face, your hand is too long, and what are you muttering to the old lady there!"
"I told my grandmother that the people who could come to blackmail her old man must be the best of the scum, the best of the beasts, and we really won't lose a penny if we treat this kind of beast as bad. ”
Yan Hao's voice suddenly turned cold, and he said sharply.
As soon as the three men heard Yan Hao's words, didn't they scold themselves in a different way? their lungs were about to explode, and their faces were pale.
"Little white face, don't you want to mix around here?"
As soon as the man in gray finished speaking, he picked up the beer bottle on the table again and slammed it into Yan Hao's head.
The man on the side also smiled wickedly and licked his lips, as if he had tasted a smell of blood. Xindao: Boy, who do you provoke badly, dare to provoke us, this beer bottle goes down, your head has to bloom.
Bang!
Yan Hao's figure was immovable, steady as a mountain, raised his left arm, and grabbed the end of the beer bottle with one hand like an iron tong.
The man in gray was a little angry, frowned, and tried hard to pull out the beer bottle, but he didn't move.
With the game of strength, the sweat of the man in gray couldn't help seeping out of his head, thinking that the grip of this little white face was so strong.
"What are you doing, hurry up, you usually look very energetic!"
The man on the side shouted, only knowing the coaxing, not knowing that the man in gray had a word of suffering, and the small beer bottle started a tug-of-war in the air.
Click!
The corners of Yan Hao's mouth were slightly raised, his left hand suddenly became strong, and with a strong grip alone, the beer bottle instantly shattered in the air, and the slag was scattered all over the ground, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.
"Damn, little white face, it's quite energetic!"
After the man in gray was surprised, he immediately took the sharp end of the bottle and stabbed it straight into Yan Hao's chest.
Yan Hao's body leaned back, forming a bow, although it looked like it was after being hit, it was vulnerable.
But the man in gray knew that the tip of the beer bottle did not touch Yan Hao's body at all, but his wrist was instantly clasped by Yan Hao's right hand, easily intercepting his extremely lethal blow.
Yan Hao suddenly exerted his right hand and lifted it up slightly, the man screamed, and the beer bottle fell to the ground.
Although the man in gray was suppressed in front of Yan Hao and couldn't move, his arrogance was still arrogant.
"Brother Hao, be careful!"
Yang Fatzi saw that Yan Hao was busy dealing with the man in gray, at this time, the two men on the side, one picked up the bowl on the table, the other picked up the bench on the ground, and without saying a word, they took these two murder weapons and smashed them towards Yan Hao's body at the same time.
Yan Hao thought that he was scaring and scaring the other party, but he didn't expect the other party to come to the real thing, and he actually killed him, and even used tools such as bowls and stools.
If hit, it's at least a moderate concussion.
It may be that Yan Hao's words on the road had an effect on Yang Fatzi, and after Yang Fatzi saw this, he no longer chose to be silent, and began to muster up his courage, suddenly picked up the bench on the ground, and rushed towards the two men.
But this Yang fat man was also afraid in his heart, after all, he hadn't fought much, so he closed his eyes and rushed over.
The two men on the side were forced to see this, and saw a big fat man rushing towards him with his eyes closed, which was considered to be a hundred years old, and thought: This fat man is not a second force?
But this Yang fat man did a bad thing with good intentions, because the ground was too wet, his feet slipped, and his body fell heavily on the dining table, and before he rushed to the place, the stool in his hand formed a beautiful arc in the air and flew out.
Yan Hao's afterglow swept over, and he was a little confused in his heart, and found that the stool flew towards the back of his head without leaving it.
I'm, Yang Fatty, what do you want to do, are you here to help or make trouble, you pig teammate, can't you be a traitor sent by the three of them! Yan Hao cursed in his heart.
At this moment, he didn't have time to think about it, success or failure was all in the matter of seconds.
Yan Hao's right arm was bruised, and he suddenly pulled the wrist of the man in gray back, and dragged the man to his feet.
He leaned over slightly, a violent force continued to pour out of his body, grabbed the man's body, and directly held the gray-clothed man of more than 160 catties horizontally above his head with one hand, serving as Yan Hao's shield.
Yes!
Several screams resounded in the air of the small Malatang shop, and two chairs and a bowl slammed into the body of the man in gray.
The gray-clothed man's body was quite resistant to beating, but after Yan Hao's tossing, his face turned pale, and the spicy hot he had just eaten kept churning in his stomach, as if he was about to vomit out.
The two men on the side were dumbfounded, looking at the gray-clothed man who was held up in the air by Yan Hao, they were both shocked into a cold sweat, thinking: Is this little white face in front of him still a human? It's just a monster.
The people present in the Malatang shop were all stunned when they saw this scene, and the air instantly froze and was silent.