Section 11 The so-called boss
"Brother Tian......"
Seeing that Zhang Yang wanted to say something, Zhao Tianyou stretched out his hand to stop him, "Zhang Yang, think about it, even if I follow your boss, let's not say that your boss is unreliable." Even if he's reliable, can he tie me to my belt? Is he going to follow me wherever I go? If not, then what kind of mind does Qian Sanming really have, he wants to deal with me, and he still has a lot of chances? β
Zhang Yang was speechless for a while.
At this time, the waiter just brought up the chili fried meat for the night, Zhao Tianyou took the chopsticks in his hand, poked them on the table, and said loudly: "Okay, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, eat." β
Zhang Yang thought about it, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Zhao Tianyou made sense. He was originally a single person, if Qian Sanming's incident happened to him, he would not go to his heart at all, just because it happened to Zhao Tianyou, there would be some gains and losses. Now that he figured it out, his heart was let go, so he also poked his chopsticks and shouted: "Mother, let him go, the soldiers will block, the water will cover the earth, eh...... Don't rob my flesh. β
Saying that, a chopstick intercepted the meat that Zhao Tianyou had just clipped, and Zhao Tianyou couldn't help but scold: "Damn, if you invite me to dinner, do you just let me eat chili peppers?" β
Both of them are young people, and it is the time to eat, so eating a few more bowls is also within the normal range.
However, as soon as the waiters at this restaurant have the opportunity to meet each other today, they can't help but ask each other, "How many bowls have the guests at the seventh table eaten?" β
The reason why this is so is because Zhao Tianyou and Zhang Yang's meal is too much beyond the normal range.
The rice bowl in the restaurant, as everyone knows, is a bit small, but ordinary people probably eat two or three bowls. And the two brothers have eaten a full thirty-seven bowls in less than thirty minutes.
Yes, you read that right, it's thirty-seven bowls.
Among them, only thirteen bowls were contributed by Zhang Yang, and twenty-four bowls were made by Zhao Tianyou.
"Brother Tian, are you a little able to eat today?"
When Zhang Yang finally felt that he was full and had the heart to pay attention to Zhao Tianyou, he was also a little frightened by the rice bowls piled up in front of Zhao Tianyou.
"Really?" Zhao Tianyou scraped the oil soup in the bowl of fried meat with chili peppers and poured it into the rice bowl, and said, "I feel a little hungry." β
"Is it really that good to eat a free meal?" Zhang Yang said stupidly, made a gesture, and called the waiter over, "Come, add a few more dishes to my brother." β
Zhang Yang was originally joking, but who knew that Zhao Tianyou waved his hand, "Don't order it, just serve the dish just now." β
Zhang Yang was stunned.
The waiter looked at Zhang Yang, "Sir, is it real?" β
Before Zhang Yang could answer, he heard Zhao Tianyou say again, "Your rice bowl is too small, it's too troublesome to eat, you can pot me directly." β
After another thirty minutes, after Zhao Tianyou finished five dishes and the equivalent of thirty bowls of rice in a small bowl, in the eyes of Zhang Yang and all the waiters, he hesitated for a while, looked at everyone's monster-like eyes, and said with some embarrassment: "Forget it, don't eat it." β
Zhang Yang almost fell off the stool, listening to Zhao Tianyou's meaning, he didn't seem to have eaten enough.
After a while, the waiter took the list to collect the money, and before collecting the money, the waiter asked with a bitter face: "Two, our restaurant originally had free rice, but because you ate too much, we have to charge an additional ten yuan for the meal, do you think it's okay?" β
Looking at the rice bowls that had filled the entire table, Zhang Yang and Zhao Tianyou looked at each other, and they couldn't open their mouths to refuse.
After paying the bill and walking out of the hotel, Zhang Yang looked at Zhao Tianyou's stomach, and the more he looked at it, the more incredible he felt.
"What are you staring at my stomach for?" Zhao Tianyou pushed Zhang Yang and asked.
"Brother Tian, if you eat nearly fifteen catties of food and vegetables, don't you really feel panicked?"
"Don't worry, brother is fine."
Zhao Tianyou smiled and touched his stomach, not only did he not feel supported, but he didn't even feel full.
Although he was smiling, Zhao Tianyou was actually crying in his heart, "My God, this meal is worth my meal for a week." If I eat like this in the future, what can I do with those 3,500 yuan? I knew that I would be a little gentler, and I would count Qian Sanming's 30,000 yuan first. β
At this moment, Zhao Tianyou felt that Zhang Yang suddenly stopped, he looked up, and was it not Zhang Yang's boss, Wu Zhaolong, the hooligan leader who dominated Shanping District, who was coming towards him?
Wu Zhaolong brought five or six people, and everyone looked at Zhao Tianyou's eyes, and there was no kindness at all.
Wu Zhaolong shook his fingers, breaking the last trace of luck in Zhang Yang's heart, "Zhang Yang, it's none of your business, you go away." β
Wu Zhaolong is now Chinese New Year's Eve the second and has lived in Shaolin Temple for more than ten years, and is an authentic Shaolin lay disciple.
He returned to Jinjiang three years ago and quickly made a name for himself in the gangster circle of Jinjiang City with his hard work, and established a mountain head in Shanping District, one of the five districts of Jinjiang City.
In the entire gangster circle in Jinjiang City, there is only Wu Zhaolong, who broke out of the world purely by personal force.
For Wu Zhaolong's strength, few people have a clearer understanding than Zhang Yang.
Among the students, Zhang Yang is quite capable of fighting, but he knows that compared to Wu Zhaolong, he is not even qualified to be an opponent.
Wu Zhaolong and Zhao Tianyou fought with others after being possessed by Lu Bu Yuanshen, Zhang Yang had witnessed it with his own eyes.
He had privately compared countless times in the morning, whether Wu Zhaolong was powerful or Zhao Tianyou was more powerful.
The final result is that Zhao Tianyou's momentum is even more amazing, but in terms of his actual combat effectiveness, I am afraid that Wu Zhaolong is superior.
"Boss ......"
Just when Zhang Yang reluctantly let himself smile and wanted to let himself stand up and play in the round, Zhao Tianyou stretched out his hand and stopped his words, "Zhang Yang, you stand aside." β
"Brother Tian......"
Zhang Yang grabbed Zhao Tianyou's shoulder anxiously, and was about to come up and tell him that he couldn't beat Wu Zhaolong, but Zhao Tianyou had already gently pushed his hand away and walked up to face Wu Zhaolong.
Wu Zhaolong was one hundred and eighty-five centimeters tall, and Zhao Tianyou stood in front of him, a whole head shorter than him, but Zhao Tianyou's expression seemed very calm and fearless.
Wu Zhaolong pursed his lips a little playfully, "Ouch, boy, your waist is straight." β
Zhao Tianyou didn't speak, just looked at Wu Zhaolong silently, his brain was running desperately, thinking about how to face the current situation.
He knew that Lu Bu had just spent a lot of essence yesterday, and he was afraid that he would not be able to summon him to help him now.
In this case, the only thing he can rely on is himself.
The problem is that if he only uses his own strength to fight head-on, I'm afraid he won't even be able to beat Zhang Yang, let alone fight Wu Zhaolong.
"What to do? How can we defeat him? β
Wu Zhaolong didn't know what Zhao Tianyou was thinking in his head, he said condescendingly: "Boy, why am I here today, I think you should understand, right?" β
"Understood." Zhao Tianyou replied succinctly.
Wu Zhaolong nodded and asked, "Okay, then you can give me a happy word, is it okay to have that little between you and Qian Sanming?" β
"Yes."
Hearing Zhao Tianyou say this, Wu Zhaolong laughed a little proudly, after all, he was just a little broken child, looking calm, but in fact, he was panicked, and he didn't do anything, so he softened.
However, Wu Zhaolong was proud for less than half a second when he heard Zhao Tianyou continue, "As long as he comes over with 50,000 yuan and his laptop." β
Wu Zhaolong's originally smiling face suddenly darkened, "Damn, the blind man lit the lamp in vain!" β
When he heard the word blind, Zhao Tianyou's mind was excited, and he thought of a way!
"In that case, don't blame me for bullying the small." Wu Zhaolong said, his two hands clasped together, and his ten fingers crackled.
"Anyway, you're the boss of the flamboyance. You can disrespect me, but I can't disrespect you. So, I can't see me hit you with my own eyes. Zhao Tianyou said, tearing one sleeve of the black T-shirt, tearing it into strips and tying it to his eyes. Then he took three steps back and made a gesture of asking for advice towards Wu Zhaolong.
Zhao Tianyou's movements made Wu Zhaolong a little blind, and it was the first time he had blindfolded his eyes before he met someone fighting with him.
Wu Zhaolong had the heart to ignore the thirty-seven twenty-one, and rushed up to beat Zhao Tianyou violently.
But the problem is that Wu Zhaolong is a very vain person, in addition to land and money, the most important thing he values is face. It was really a bit impossible to let him rush up and beat a blindfolded high school student in full view of the younger brothers.
"You big kid, there are so many famous halls."
Wu Zhaolong touched his chin and stretched out his hand to the little brother standing next to him.
"Boss?" The younger brother looked at Wu Zhaolong with some confusion.
"Do you still want me to tear my T-shirt?" Wu Zhaolong turned his head and looked at the little brother next to him impatiently, "I'm a famous brand." β
"Oh......"
The little brother looked at Zhao Tianyou viciously while reluctantly tearing his sleeves. He thought to himself, when the boss beat this kid down, he would have to step on it a few times.
Not long after, Wu Zhaolong also blindfolded.
"Boy, is that okay?"
"Not yet." Zhao Tianyou shook his head.
"What else are you going to do?" Wu Zhaolong was really a little annoyed.
"You're an adult, I'm just a high school student, even if you beat me, you won't be able to win. If you still want the name of the boss of Shanping District, you will give me a hand. β
Zhao Tianyou had heard Zhang Yang introduce Wu Zhaolong and knew that he had a good face, so he deliberately provoked him like this. And Wu Zhaolong really fell into the plan, "Let one hand let one hand, I always have my right hand, it is enough to kill you, a little broken child." β
Wu Zhaolong said, and couldn't wait to pounce.
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