Chapter Forty-Seven: The West Gate Storm

The day is getting westerly, and the west wind is slightly cool.

The shadows of the criss-crossing high-rise buildings are reflected on the streets of the West Gate of the First Middle School, and the two rows of swaying green fluffy willows on the side of the road seem to be very excited about the upcoming bustle, and the branches are dancing.

At this moment, a gray-white valve iron chip truck drove into the alley, and after a short time, nine iron chip cars of the same model followed quickly into the sky, startling the sky full of dust.

Ten valved iron chip trucks lined up on the entire street, blocking the entire street in an instant, and the atmosphere became oppressive.

The smoke and dust entered the street windows, the wind swept the curtains, and the people in the snack bar rushed out angrily, but when the smoke and dust cleared and the valve iron chip car was exposed, people all shut up, and their faces were extremely ugly.

The curiosity of the business retreated into their own faΓ§ade, and the diners sat down in surprise to their original places.

Valve iron filings, which represents the elite of the four major commercial giants in Tianyang City, it is said that its combat power can match the most elite troops of the empire, because any of them have returned from the elite troops of the empire in the past, and they are all martial arts masters with one enemy and one hundred, so to speak, the entire Tianyang City is prosperous because of the existence of the four giants, and at the same time, it is also because of the mutual containment of the four major families and long-term stability.

"How did the iron filings that sustained the family come to Simon, and what the hell is going on?"

"Do your thing, and evil will come from the mouth. ”

……

The early spring in Tianyang City is a bit hot and dry, so people eat hot pot at noon are rare, but it may be a matter of affordability, and the surrounding snack bars are full of people.

In the hot pot restaurant next to the ramen restaurant, the leisurely waiter Du Ziteng was talking to himself with a confused face, and it was the first time he saw the real version of the wealthy iron filings.

However, as soon as his words were spoken, he was stopped by Zhang Buzhi, the boss who was holding a stainless steel iron spoon on the side, and Zhang Buzhi almost almost covered the kid's head with an iron spoon that was still dripping with red oil.

There's no way, not long after this kid came to work, he caused him a lot of bad things because he didn't hold back, and the reason why he stayed here to work was completely to work to pay off his debts.

What's even more annoying is that in addition to being busy at night, this guy seems to be more like the owner of this store than himself during the day, and he is idle and arrogant all day long.

Du Ziteng was scolded by the boss on the spot, his red and yellow hair stood up even more, and his funny style seemed to be a dissatisfied rebellion against unfair treatment, even if he knew that this kind of resistance would not help.

The fat-headed, big-eared bald Zhang didn't know how to look at Du Ziteng, who was full of curiosity, and then looked at the scars on his neck that had been crisscrossed at a young age: "Okay, hurry up and wipe the table clean, come to work, don't go yet." ”

Du Ziteng raised his dissatisfied eyes and glanced at the boss in front of him, who was even more obese with a white running coat, and found that his originally fat head and big ears face became more and more annoying, and he happened to see that the valve iron filings gate on the street had been opened, and hundreds of armed men walked down from it.

"Wow, that's cool!"

Du Ziteng looked at these heroic and upright people, and his face couldn't help but show a look of longing.

The boss Zhang Buzhi couldn't see any expression on his face, but he obviously heard that his heartbeat was accelerating uncontrollably.

White shirt, camouflage military pants.

Regardless of height or pace, there is no difference in every gesture, and at first glance it is well-trained, such a group of people, except for the empire, can only be raised by the four giants.

Bang.

On the iron spoon cover Du Ziteng's cranky brain, there was a deafening ping-pong sound, but he heard Zhang Buzhi's tone not good at scolding: "Cool you, don't you go to work quickly, and look around Lao Tzu to deduct your salary." ”

Du Ziteng seemed to be used to being photographed, he touched the top of his head covered by an iron spoon, and found that his hands were full of disgusting red oil that made people want to vomit, so he wiped the red oil in his hand on the chef's white coat on his body expressionlessly, and then ran to the guest table in the living room as if nothing happened, while scrambling to wipe the square long table, while looking up and constantly looking out of the window.

Come on!

Du Ziteng's hand wiped the table, but his eyes never left the row of people outside the window, it was too strange, except for the few people who were ordered to walk to the surrounding stores, the rest of the people lined up in a long row after getting off the car, that unpredictable tall body, what do you want to do?

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but touch the scars on his neck and thought about it.

At this moment, the young man who was walking this way finally pushed open the curtain used by the hot pot restaurant to block the wind and sand.

"Welcome, how many of you are?"

Almost at the same time, Zhang Zhizhi greeted him with a smile on his face, scared to death, fortunately, he was not making trouble. For a while, he seemed to have seen the empty table in the living room full of diners and banknotes flying all over the sky, and he didn't forget to look at the long line outside the window as he spoke.

As the only male waiter in the hot pot restaurant, Du Ziteng naturally greeted him with a smile for the first time, he actually wanted to see the uniform that looked expensive, and the well-defined muscle lines on the big man's arms.

"Honored guests, please ......" Du Ziteng looked at this person, and then pointed to the empty table in the living room.

However, the visitor didn't pay attention to the two, but the pair of bright eyes kept scanning the settings in the store, and then looked at the humble bar where several computers were placed, interrupting Du Ziteng's words and asking, "Is there any monitoring?"

"Nope. ”

"Yes. ”

The voices of Zhang Buyi and Du Ziteng sounded at the same time, perhaps because of the other party's extraordinary appearance, and at a glance, you can know that the origin is extraordinary.

It's just that this different content makes the cold face of the person in front of him shrink and cold more and more, and the temperature in the whole room seems to drop below zero all at once.

"Nope. ”

"Yes. ”

Du Ziteng and Zhang Buzhi were frightened by this fierce look again, and their voices trembled with fright, and the content of what the two said was contrary before, they both realized their mistakes at this moment and immediately changed their words.

The content of the conversation was different again, the two stared at each other, a little dumbfounded, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do.

"Very well, who is your person in charge? Tell him to come out and see me. ”

Fortunately, the visitor had already seen everything before frowning, and he dropped this sentence and walked to the bar.

'Grandson, your uncle is calling,...... ' The mobile phone ringing in Du Ziteng's trouser pocket under his white robe rang.

"Get out. Zhang didn't know how to hurry, and he yelled at Du Ziteng when he had nowhere to vent.

"What did you say?"

The big man, who was more than nine feet tall, asked with a stunned expression.

"No, no...... I didn't mean you ......" Zhang Buyi was swept by this person's eyes, and his whole body almost convulsed, but fortunately, he has been dealing with people all year round, and his adaptability is okay, so he continued to add after calming: "I am the owner and person in charge of this store, and the monitor is here, you please." ”

Dahan didn't pay attention to Zhang Zhiyi, he entered the bar in a few steps.

At this time, Du Ziteng, who retreated to the side, finally took out his mobile phone, and he hesitated after looking at the name on the phone call.

'Grandson, your uncle called......

The store was surprisingly quiet, but Du Ziteng's mobile phone rang non-stop, which even made Zhang Buzhi and the big man a little impetuous.

Du Ziteng thought about it, probably because he was afraid of disturbing the two of them, he turned around and walked into the kitchen, and then connected the phone: "Hey, uncle, what's the matter?"

On the other end of the phone was a female voice, her voice surprisingly calm: "Are you busy?"

"Well, yes, the store is a little busy today?" Du Ziteng was frightened into a cold sweat by these calm words, and his words were trembling.

"We haven't seen each other in more than five years since sixth grade, haven't we?" the female voice on the other end of the phone rang again, as if it was just to catch up.

Du Ziteng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Yes, yes, it's been almost six years, uncle, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, you can go back to the bar right now, and then look at the contents of the monitor that person is viewing, and then download the contents of the monitor and send it to me, or, you send it yourself. The voice on the other end of the line was still flat.

"What...... What? How do you know I'm here?" Du Ziteng sweated like rain, and his voice trembled violently.

"Stop talking nonsense, go back to the bar immediately, and if you dare to run away or hide from me again, I'll beat you to death." ”

said on the other end of the phone, and then was hung up, leaving Du Ziteng blank, wandering, and at a loss.