Chapter 20: Sing of Conquest on Your Knees
Originally, a few guests who wanted to eat here chose to take a detour, which made the owner of the barbecue stall swallow his anger, because this kind of little bastard is more difficult than those serious bastards, and he can endure it!
Shen Lang's brows couldn't help frowning, he glanced at the bastards and a few sisters at that table, the little good mood had long since disappeared, and his face suddenly fell.
Everyone's appetite was also affected, as uncomfortable as eating flies, but no one made a sound, everyone didn't come out on the first day to mix, and they knew that they wouldn't make trouble if they could. Suddenly, Shen Lang beckoned to the guy who was ordering, and a guy trotted to Shen Lang, hunched his waist with a flattering smile on his face: "Handsome guy, what else do you need?" ”
"Tell those people, whisper to me!" Shen Lang didn't have a good airway.
Hearing this, the guy who ordered the food trembled, his legs trembled involuntarily, and he even suspected that his ears had heard it wrong.
"Okay, I won't let you suffer, the wine money and meal money for that table will be counted on my head!" Shen Lang waved his hand impatiently.
The guy gritted his teeth, he could only muster up the courage to go to the table where the bastards were, and told them Shen Lang's words word for word, one of the leading "plane heads" smiled maliciously at Shen Lang, Liu Zilong and others involuntarily pressed the folding stool under their buttocks with their hands, it was obvious that Liu Zilong and others had a lot of experience in street fighting.
After a period of silence over there, the noise continued not to decrease, but became more arrogant, as if it was clear that the carriage and horses were going to do it with Shen Lang and a few people.
Soon, the head of the plane swaggered towards Shen Lang's table with a few other thugs, almost with their hands behind their backs, as if they were holding something. The plane stretched out his left hand, gently patted Shen Lang's shoulder, and smiled coldly: "Paralyzed, are you tired of life?" ”
Before the words fell, an empty beer bottle in his right hand smashed towards Shen Lang's head.
Liu Zilong beside Shen Lang was dumbfounded, everything was too late, they could only close their eyes helplessly, waiting for the tragedy to happen to Shen Lang.
Between the lightning and flint, the beer bottle that was originally in the hand of the head of the plane strangely stayed in mid-air, and it was almost close to Shen Lang's scalp, a few bastards around the head of the plane took several steps back, their eyes were all focused on the throat of the head of the plane, Shen Lang's right hand copied a sharp bamboo stick, and the sharp part of the bamboo stick had penetrated into the throat of the head of the plane, as long as the head of the plane moved again, Shen Lang would definitely use a bamboo stick to poke the throat of this dog.
The diners around were dumbfounded, and the plot that can only be seen on TV was broadcast live, and when a righteous person was about to take out his mobile phone to take out this scene and upload it to the Internet, a person reminded: "You are tired of living, that person you can't afford to provoke, maybe it's a big brother in a certain hall!" "Those who think the same way, have remained neutral, and have become bystanders as a matter of course.
The red blood continued to flow down the neck of the head of the plane, and his eyes stared at the bamboo stick in Shen Lang's hand in horror, silently praying in his heart that Shen Lang would not mess around, otherwise he would die.
"Brother, there is something to say, it's easy to say!" The voice of the head of the plane was trembling, there was a thick fear flowing in his eyes, the head of the plane was not the first day he came out to mix, he used to bully others, he had never been bullied like this, he regretted that he wanted to hit the wall with his head, why provoke a hard stubble like Shen Lang, it was too late to say anything, whether he could save his life now really depends on the mood of others.
Even if someone else kills him, I'm afraid that few people around him will tell the truth, and the police won't do any bullshit justice for a scumbag like him, Shen Lang's silence made the head of the plane even more uneasy, and he didn't know when he had quietly left a puddle of fishy liquid between his legs, and the people around him couldn't help but laugh.
What kind of gangster, to put it bluntly, is a cowardice who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard.
Shen Lang took the empty wine bottle above his head from the other party's hand very tightly, and headed towards the head of the plane, just a moment, "Leap on", blood, white bones, and glass slag were mixed together, and the head of the plane fell to the ground on the spot, unconscious like a dead dog.
The other bastards, as well as the little sister, none of them dared to step forward to help the head of the plane, but begged Shen Lang with fearful and pleading eyes not to implicate them.
Liu Zilong and the others' jaws are about to drop to the ground, everyone is from a veteran, why is there such a big gap? Several young people looked at Shen Lang with hot eyes, pure masters should be like this!
"If you're dead, if you're not dead, get up, or whoever you're going to get me another beer bottle!" Shen Lang kicked the head of the plane lying on the ground pretending to be a dead dog, a smile of thanks appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his tone was full of murderous intent.
Sure enough, the head of the plane immediately covered his head, and got up from the ground tremblingly, he hunched his waist, and he was almost a tail, "Brother, it's not right for my brother today, you don't remember the villain, so you let my brother and me go as a fart, right?" Shen Lang didn't pay attention to him, but lit a cigarette by himself, took a few puffs with great enjoyment, and said with a frown: "What's your name?" ”
"Zhou Zhikai, everyone calls me Kaizi, I play in the Daqing Road area, I don't know where you got rich, brother?" At this moment, Zhou Zhikai, the head of the plane, where is there still a little bit of the majesty of the gangster, he is clearly a poor worm who has no place to be bullied.
Shen Lang didn't say a word, picked up the big slap of the pu fan, and slapped Zhou Zhikai's face fiercely, Zhou Zhikai was so pumped that his eyes were starry, but he didn't dare to let out a fart.
The eyes of the people around Shen Lang are hot, gentlemen, men can live to this extent, it is not in vain to be called a leader, especially those young and beautiful women, they can't help but clamp their legs, and the eyes that look at Shen Lang are watery, everyone understands!
"Grass, did Lao Tzu ask you so much?" Shen Lang was very displeased.
"Yes, yes, my brother is not sensible, and I ask my brother to be magnanimous!" Zhou Zhikai was smiling with a smile on his face, but he was secretly thinking in his heart about how to get back to the field, today he has lost the face of the eighteenth generation of his ancestors, how can he take the group of little brothers behind him who can't be saved in the future! ”
You can go! Shen Lang finally relented, the bastards and the little sisters, secretly relieved, but no one dared to really go!
A clever bastard took the initiative to push his horse in front of Shen Lang, and said with a smile: "Brother, this girl has a super good voice, let her sing with you!" ”
Seeing this, the other bastards rushed to push their horses in front of Shen Lang, those little sisters were not angry at all, but a little flattered, little sisters like them are basically whoever is strong, and there is no emotion to talk about at all.
"Okay, Lao Tzu has no shortage of women!"
Shen Lang frowned, his face was full of disdain, these bastards didn't even want their own horses in order to save their lives, it was really shameless, to get back to the point, his goal of punishing these bastards had been achieved, and he didn't want to make it bigger, so he said: "It's okay to let you go, but give Lao Tzu kneeling at his feet and singing conquest!" ”
As soon as these words came out, the bastards and the little sisters were dumbfounded, they were extremely unwilling, but the person in front of them was too perverted, he was not someone else's dish, wasn't he just singing "Conquest", so this group of people shook off their voices and knelt in front of Shen Lang and sang "Conquest", "I was conquered by you like this"
Zhou Zhikai's "moving" singing voice at the head of the plane caused the people around him to laugh, and some people were about to laugh in their stomachs.
"Get out!" Shen Lang waved his hand.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The head of the plane with a group of subordinates, under the contemptuous eyes of everyone, got on a motorcycle and left.
After the gangsters left, Shen Lang and the others also paid for the flash, Liu Zilong was still a little uneasy, he said worriedly: "Xiao Shen, no, brother, you are majestic today, but we can't afford to provoke them!" ”
"Don't worry, everything is with me," Shen Lang's face was filled with a confidence revealed from his bones, which was not finished