Chapter 112: Pulling the Tiger's Skin

Tang Fan walked into the commissary and glanced at the store.

This shop, with its obvious style of the 80s, seems to be somewhat out of touch with this society.

He sat down and asked, "What is there to eat?"

"A few home-cooked dishes, do you want to eat them? If you want, I'll go and heat them up. ”

Tang Fan is not so particular and taboo, although he is not hungry.

However, it is also a little embarrassing to sit here and wait for someone to eat without ordering anything.

"Shall it all heat up then?"

The shopkeeper went to the back kitchen, and in a short time he brought two or three side dishes.

Sure enough, it's all home-cooked.

This is not an official hotel.

This is an ordinary commissary.

However, I don't know why, Tang Fan always felt that it was not simple when he looked at the appearance of the commissary owner.

When this person walks, his ears move unconsciously.

This is a very small detail that the average person simply won't notice.

However, when he was in Changbai Mountain, the wind master specially explained this to him.

It is said that there are such a group of people, and when he does anything, he can see and hear in all directions.

And this kind of person has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, when walking, the ears will move slightly.

In fact, the other party is listening to the voice behind them.

But anyone with such characteristics, they have all experienced the battle of life and death, and they all know that the back can kill him at any time.

This is an instinct that is only cultivated between life and death.

Could it be that this boss is also this kind of person?

Tang Fan's heart was a little pondering about this matter, and he didn't know if he guessed accurately?

"Boss, do you have any cigarettes?"

The boss threw over a pack of cigarettes, Tang Fan took it and slammed it at the boss.

"Change the brand. ”

The boss reached out and took the cigarette.

But at that moment, he paused.

But after that, he took another pack of cigarettes and threw it to Tang Fan.

Tang Fan actually doesn't care about smoking.

And just now, he was testing the boss's instinctive actions.

When Tang Fan threw the cigarette back, it was so fast that ordinary people couldn't catch it at all.

However, the boss took it very easily.

Apparently, the boss also found out about this.

That's why he paused.

But after that, Tang Fan didn't say anything, and he continued to take cigarettes.

The boss thought in his heart, everything should be just a coincidence, and the other party shouldn't have seen anything.

This is what the boss thinks and what he wants.

It's just that all this is in Tang Fan's eyes, and there is nothing to hide.

At this moment, several young men in white vests walked into the store.

"Boss, out of smoke, give a pack of cigarettes to smoke. ”

The first young man in the middle of the split is not very good towards the boss.

As soon as I came in, it was like a robbery, and I was asking the boss for cigarettes.

"Zhang Gongzi, I am also a small business, you are here with me, you have taken twenty cigarettes before and after, you don't give me a penny, I am almost poor. ”

The boss looked pitiful and pleaded with the young man named Zhang Gongzi.

"Cut. ”

But that Zhang Gongzi didn't care about what the boss said at all.

He reached out and took a pack of hard red from the counter.

"Zhang Gongzi, you are a big man, I am just a small commoner, your fingernails, a little ash in it, is enough for our poor family to eat for three years, can you give a little money. ”

Everything is in Tang Fan's eyes.

Tang Fan didn't understand, the boss was obviously with kung fu, why didn't he make a move.

At the speed at which he picked up the cigarette just now, it was more than enough to deal with the few thugs in front of him.

"Hahaha, then uncle, I will reward you with a little nail ash. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Gongzi took out a little ash from his fingernails and applied it to the boss's face.

"How's that, is that enough? hahahaha. ”

The boss sighed a little and wiped the nail ash away, so he had to acquiesce that he was unlucky.

"It's okay, it's okay, the uncle will leave. ”

Just as a few people were about to leave, Tang Fan suddenly spoke.

"Stop. ”

Tang Fan couldn't stand it anymore, but finally opened his mouth.

"Yo, is this to give him a header?"

Zhang Gongzi turned his head and looked at Tang Fan, his eyes full of disdain.

"Zhang Gongzi, he told me, Zhang Gongzi is invited. ”

For some reason, the boss looked scared, and he bowed down and bid Zhang Gongzi farewell.

"You're still sensible. ”

Zhang Gongzi is very satisfied with the boss's attitude towards him.

And just as he was getting ready to leave again.

Tang Fan spoke again: "I'm not talking to the boss, I'm talking about you, what kind of Zhang Gongzi are you, you are a bedbug." ”

Zhang Gongzi turned his head slowly, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Okay, you say I'm a bed bug, I like people to say I'm a bed bug, and my dad says the same about me. ”

"So, he put Lao Tzu in a place where this kind of bird doesn't, you say it well. ”

Zhang Gongzi was praising Tang Fan, but in every word, he could hear how much killing intent was implied in it.

"Do you know who I am?"

"I'm Zhang Song, I'm Zhang Song and Zhang Gongzi of the Zhang family in Zhonghai. ”

"I'm being locked up here by my father, do you all think I'm really a bedbug. ”

"Why, now any person can bully me. ”

"You have the ability, you and Lao Tzu go to Zhonghai, Lao Tzu will let you see and understand, what does it mean to kneel on the ground and call grandpa. ”

As Zhang Song spoke, more than a dozen people behind him had already surrounded Tang Fan.

Seeing this scene, the boss was frightened.

He knelt down, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed to Zhang Song.

"Zhang Gongzi, I beg you, the villain has never treated Zhang Gongzi badly over the years. ”

"Zhang Gongzi, that person offended you for a while, he doesn't know how thick the sky is, I asked him to apologize to you, and you can spare his life. ”

With that, the boss looked at Tang Fan.

"You quickly apologize to Mr. Zhang. ”

Tang Fan took a piece of meat and put it in his mouth, looking very calm.

"Why should I apologize?"

"Are you looking for death, don't you see, is this Zhang Gongzi of the Zhang family of Zhonghai?"

Tang Fan sandwiched another piece of meat.

"Zhonghai Zhang family, I know a few, but the son of the family is called Zhang Song, I don't know any of them, where did the small family come from, here the fox is fake and the tiger is mighty. ”

Tang Fan sneered in his heart, this Zhang family, I don't know which corner of Zhonghai is the little Zhang family.

Put Zhonghai in front of the family, pull the tiger skin, and scare whom?

Tang Fan is right, Zhang Song is pulling the tiger skin.

If he really is a child of a big family, he will not be here to find the owner of the commissary.

It is the most uncomfortable thing for a lie to be told by others.

Zhang Song, how can you tolerate Tang Fan?

"Someone, give me his leg, discount. ”。

Zhang Song ordered, and several of his subordinates picked up the guy and smashed it at Tang Fan in all directions.

At this moment, there was a rumbling outside, as if a lot of cars were coming.