Although it was thrown casually, Zhao Yu secretly added strength.

With a "pop", the stool knocked down the heavy hot pot, the hot pot soup splashed everywhere, the chicken rolled to the ground, and others, like tableware and wine glasses, smashed a clang, a mess.

Yes......

Whoa, whoa, whoa......

A table of people hurriedly jumped back, and although they were not scalded by the hot soup, they also splashed a lot of oil spots.

"Hey, why are you looking for death!" Seven big men immediately rushed over to ask the teacher for his guilt, "Are you crazy?"

The seven people pointed at Zhao Yu and shouted, but Zhao Yu didn't even bother to turn his face back, he still sat firmly in his seat, and tasted a piece of chicken with chopsticks in a leisurely manner, as if there was nothing like that just now.

Zeng Ke and Wu Xiumin sat at the far end, and the two looked at each other, also feeling incomprehensible about Zhao Yu's behavior. Because, this is a public place, and their voices just now are indeed louder, and if they are theoretical, they are at a loss.

However, they don't know Zhao Yu at all, Zhao Yu is the kind of master who has to create opportunities to cause trouble if he doesn't have the opportunity, how can he be easily deflated?

"Boss, can't you eat chicken properly?" Ran Tao saw that Zhao Yu didn't move, and there was no response, so he had to mumble in a low voice, and then slapped his chopsticks on the table in frustration, stood up, and stood up in front of the seven people.

"Made!" One of the seven people had already picked up a plastic stool and wanted to pay tribute, but when he suddenly saw Ran Tao burst out, he was so frightened that he stopped moving in his hand.

Click......

Ran Tao moved his muscles and bones sideways, and the bones clicked, which made the hearts of the seven people tense and look timid.

It turned out that these seven people were just civil servants in government agencies, although they were five big and three thick, they were all Sven, not social gangsters, and they had never fought at all.

And Ran Tao was born with eagle eyebrows, tall and mighty, and his heavy clothes couldn't stop his explosive body shape that had been trained in bodybuilding, so as soon as he stood up, he shook seven people.

"Alas!" Ran Tao also drove the ducks to the shelves, and after sighing helplessly, he raised his arms and asked, "Which one comes first?" Hurry up, I haven't eaten a mouthful of meat here, I'm very hungry......

"......" Ran Tao said this, and the seven people were even more timid, and no one dared to move.

Zeng Ke and Wu Xiumin, who were sitting opposite, subconsciously moved the stool back, looking like they were worried about splashing their own blood.

"Don't ink, there are so many of you! Why don't you go together?" Ran Tao clenched his fists, and his fists also rattled.

In this way, the other party was even more jealous, and it took a long time before someone had the courage to stand up and shout at Ran Tao: "Okay!

After saying that, the seven people hurriedly grabbed their clothes and purses and walked to the door. One of them even trembled and opened his wallet and settled the bill for the waiter.

"You ...... You wait for me!" before leaving, the man shouted again, and then they all ran away.

"Grandma's a bear! what the hell is this?" Zhao Yu spit out the chicken bones in his mouth and said depressedly, "A bunch of waste! Seven big living people, they can even run? I'm also drunk!"

"Alas, boss, I didn't say you," Ran Tao said depressedly, "They just let us be quiet, and there is no malice, why are you throwing a stool?

"Oh......" Zhao Yu nodded and said seriously, "Then let's do it, Ran Tao, take off your clothes, can we compare and compare?" I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a few days...... Well...... Hey, Tao, Tao...... Why are you going?"

"Bathroom, bathroom......" Ran Taofei also ran away.

Turning around, Zhao Yu turned his gaze to Zeng Ke and Wu Xiumin again, and the two hurriedly picked up the bowl to cover their faces, and then quickly ate chicken......

"Alas!" Zhao Yu threw away his chopsticks, raised the wine bottle, and drank heartwarmingly. His right leg was on the stool next to him, like a bandit bully.

"Hey, boss, boss...... Other...... Don't......"

Who knows, Zhao Yu was drinking, but an inappropriate voice came from behind him.

Hearing the voice, Zhao Yu put down the wine bottle and looked back, but saw that the middle-aged man who was sitting in the corner eating had already walked towards him quickly. And the honest-looking young man was struggling to stop him.

What's the situation?

Zhao Yu looked carefully, but saw the middle-aged man staring at him viciously, and his eyebrows revealed anger.

"Boss, we still have something to do! we can't afford to be angry with this kind of person!" the young man tried hard to advise, and the middle-aged man seemed to hesitate, and had already walked halfway, but no longer moved forward.

"I'm Nima, what the hell is this?" Zhao Yu glanced at them, didn't think about it, and directly raised a middle finger.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man pushed the young man away, came directly to Zhao Yu, and sat on the chair next to him.

"There are two kinds of people I hate the most in this world!" the middle-aged man said coldly, "First, hooligans! Second, stinky hooligans! I think that if there were no two kinds of people in the world, it would be a little cleaner! What do you say?"

"Oh, then why don't you kill yourself?" Zhao Yu glanced at him disdainfully, although he had already seen that this middle-aged man was not a good person, he still went back with a full urine.

"Hmph!" the middle-aged man snorted coldly and said, "You need to do two things now, first, apologize to those people just now, and second, apologize to me! Otherwise, you will never have a chance again!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yu first said "I'm sorry" to the door, and then smiled at this person and saluted, "I'm sorry!"

"Huh?" the middle-aged man was stunned.

"Hahaha...... Zhao Yu couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, pointed at the middle-aged man with his middle finger and said, "I have apologized as you said......! Hahaha......"

Seeing that Zhao Yu was about to cramp with laughter, Zeng Ke and Wu Xiumin shook their heads again and again, their expressions were so embarrassed and embarrassing. Where is this still a dignified special investigation team leader?

"You!" The middle-aged man realized that Zhao Yu was playing with him, and his eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he shouted, "It turns out that you are not only a stinky hooligan, but also a shameless stinky hooligan!

"Thank you for the compliment, hehehe!" Zhao Yu clenched his fists and said respectfully, "You also have two things to do now, first, take off your pants and wait for ...... explosion"

Before Zhao Yu finished speaking, the man kicked him angrily, Zhao Yu kept an eye on him, and quickly jumped away. Who knows, although it seems to be an understatement, Zhao Yu's stool still flew out of the distance and fell on the pillar with a bang.

Wow......

Zhao Yu was secretly taken aback, this man was sitting on a stool and kicking his legs, and he still had such a strong force, it seemed that he was ......

Before Zhao Yu could think about it, the man swooped in front of Zhao Yu and punched him in the neck.

Fist Wind Hunting, Zhao Yu instantly felt an unstoppable wind sweeping by. He hurriedly raised his hands to block, but he never expected that the man just made a false move, his right hand was round, and he smashed a plastic stool from top to bottom, wanting to directly cover Zhao Yu inside.

Zhao Yu was not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he hurriedly punched the sky with one fist, making the sky-high punch in a street fighter come out.

Smack......

The fist passed through the stool and the leg slammed on the surface of the stool, due to the fierce strength of the middle-aged man, this punch went down, Zhao Yu actually smashed through the hard plastic stool! The fist passed through the stool and put the entire stool on his arm!

"Damn!" Zhao Yu scolded, and immediately flew out with a kick, heading straight for the man's lower abdomen.

The middle-aged man moved quickly, and after dodging lightly, he rushed forward with an arrow and fought with Zhao Yu.

At this time, Ran Tao, who went to the bathroom, came back, and as soon as he came back, he saw this amazing scene.

"Won't you, boss, what's going on with that?" he said, grimacingly, "Why is it so hard to eat a good chicken?"

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