"Is it to avenge those boys outside?" Li Chang raised his eyebrows, and he subconsciously reached out and touched the pistol on his waist.

Meng Haoyan said in a low voice: "Those boys don't have such a big face, they shouldn't be coming at us." ”

"Get out, get out!" the big white man walked into the dining room arrogantly and kicked Xiang Feng on their table.

He scolded with a fierce expression: "Do you know that this restaurant is not a meal?"

Hearing the movement, the waitress ran over timidly, she looked at the white man with frightened eyes, and she was too frightened to speak.

The white man looked at the waitress with lewd eyes, and said with a smile: "Tell your boss, it's useless to hide, give you three more days, and you must move out for me! ”

The waitress was so frightened that she took two steps back, and as soon as the white man turned around, and saw that Xiang Feng was still sitting, he immediately said angrily: "Don't let me go yet!"

Li Chang looked at Xiang Feng with an inquiring eye and motioned to Xiang Feng how to deal with it.

Xiang Feng smiled, stood up from his seat, looked at the white man, and said with a smile: "What do you mean by rolling?

"Look for death!" A fierce glint sparked in the white man's eyes, and he picked up a chair and smashed it into Xiang Feng's head.

Xiang Feng tilted his head and easily dodged the white man.

The white man's body is too strong, and the disadvantage of being strong is also obvious, that is, the speed is too slow!

The white man didn't expect Xiang Feng to be able to dodge, he roared angrily, and swept the chair towards Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng's eyes revealed a fierce light, he didn't dodge at all, he directly punched the chair, only to hear a click, the wooden chair was beaten by Xiang Feng's punch.

"This ......" the white man was completely stunned.

He looked at Xiang Feng, and then at the two chair legs in his hands, a little unable to believe his eyes.

Xiang Feng sneered: "I hate being disturbed the most during dinner, your current situation is very bad." ”

The white man quickly pulled the dagger out of his boot and glared at Xiang Feng with a jealous gaze.

The four words Chinese kung fu are very famous in the white world.

The most incomprehensible thing they could understand was why the skinny Chinese had such terrifying explosive power.

"Up! The white man gave a look to the young men next to him.

"Ahh

"Bang!" Xiang Feng didn't leave his hand this time, every punch he threw had a strength of seven or eight points, and the young man in front was instantly knocked away by Xiang Feng more than ten meters away.

In a few breaths, those young people were pasted on the wall like New Year's pictures.

"Beating people is like hanging paintings, killing people is like cutting grass, I didn't expect the young master to reach the realm of grandmasters. Song Yushu looked at Xiang Feng with a shocked gaze, his eyes full of surprise.

Xiang Feng's fist power was too terrifying, and the impact of the fist power made those young people stagnate on the wall for a full second, and then the force subsided and slipped to the ground.

"You, me, my boss is Freeman!" roared the only remaining white man as he stepped back.

Xiang Feng sneered and said, "I don't know what it is." ”

After Xiang Feng finished speaking, he rushed to the white man.

At this time, Meng Haoyan stood up and blocked Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng looked at Meng Haoyan and frowned, "What?"

Meng Haoyan said in a low voice: "Freeman is one of the members of the 11-member mafia committee. ”

"So what?" Xiang Feng smiled, he looked at Meng Haoyan and said, "Old Meng, now that everything has happened, it's useless for you to escape again, do you really plan to steal your friend's body back this time?"

Meng Haoyan looked at Xiang Feng with a puzzled expression.

Xiang Feng smiled and said, "Didn't you ask me about my plan? My plan is to let the mafia hand people over obediently!"

"What?" Meng Haoyan didn't seem to hear Xiang Feng's words clearly.

Call!

At the moment when Meng Haoyan was stunned, Xiang Feng arrived in front of the white man in a few steps, he grabbed the white man's neck, and said with a smile: "You go back and help me tell me one thing, this matter is very simple, there is only one sentence, let them send Fang Wanhe's body to this port in the most solemn way, every day they delay, one of your mafia bosses will die." ”

The white man looked at Xiang Feng with frightened eyes, he just nodded again and again, and he had long lost the strength to resist. "It doesn't seem threatening enough to let you go back, right?" Xiang Feng smiled at the white man.

His smile is undoubtedly the devil's smile in the eyes of the big man.

Before the white man could open his mouth to beg for mercy, he felt a pain in his right hand.

He looked down and saw that the three fingers of his right hand had been severed and had fallen to the ground.

"Uh!" the white man gripped his right hand, which was missing three fingers, and a muffled sound came out of his throat, beads of sweat the size of beans slid down his forehead.

"You can go. Xiang Feng wiped the flying knife in his hand and put it into his cuffs again.

The white man glanced at Xiang Feng again with complicated eyes, and hurriedly ran out of the restaurant, and the seven or eight young men also got up from the ground with difficulty and helped each other to leave.

"What you said isn't true, right?" Meng Haoyan looked at Xiang Feng with a surprised gaze.

Xiang Feng chuckled: "Actually, I've been hesitating what to do, and I didn't think clearly until these guys walked into the restaurant, they treat our compatriots like this now, if we just steal the body and leave, isn't it a bit too unlike for you?"

Meng Haoyan was silent for a moment.

Xiang Feng said again: "The reason why your brother Fang Wanhe died is just to fight for the Chinese, if he doesn't resist, if this opening is opened, more people will suffer in the future, so he knows that he can't fight, and he chooses to fight against the mafia, am I right?"

"Yes. Meng Haoyan's voice was a little low.

Xiang Feng said coldly: "In this case, instead of taking back his body, we should fulfill his last wish, so that the mafia will not dare to do anything to the local Chinese again." ”

"Can this work?" Meng Haoyan was still a little worried.

Xiang Feng stared at Meng Haoyan, and sighed secretly in his heart, Meng Haoyan dared to resist in the face of the EC Army and the Hades Army, but in the face of the Mafia, he had always shown timidity, maybe this is the so-called worry.

When facing the EC army, Meng Hao said that he was worried, killing two to earn one, killing three to earn two.

But the mafia is different, once he completely angers the mafia, the Chinese who remain in Europe will suffer, and this restaurant is an example.

Therefore, Meng Haoyan didn't want to continue to resist, he just wanted to calm things down and leave this sad place forever.

(End of chapter)