Chapter Twenty-Eight: White Gloves
Bosh saw that there was no food to eat, so he had no choice but to go to the kitchen to cook a meal himself, and the restaurant owner next to him couldn't open his eyes with laughter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as the owner of the restaurant looks at Bosh's cooking methods, he knows that as long as the seasoning is not too bad, it will definitely be delicious. This made him a lot more confident that Chen Fan would reproduce the glory of the restaurant just now, I believe that Chen Fan is not just talking about it, and when Bosh will bring up the finished dishes, the boss also took the initiative to ask the restaurant to only need 500,000 Australian dollars, and other conditions remain unchanged. If you can save some money, of course Chen Fan will not refuse, he has to use money everywhere now, and the steps are spreading, but the real profit point is indeed not yet.
Boom.
The door of the restaurant was pushed open with a bang, and four or five men dressed in droves.
"Old man, have you thought about it? If you don't decide, don't blame us for being unkind. The young man at the head kicked a stool away with his foot and said with bad intentions.
"I 。。。。。。" Situ was anxious and wanted to draw a knife to help when he saw everything. didn't even know what was going on, Chen Fan hurriedly grabbed him.
Wade quietly moved a few steps forward and stood in front of Chen Fan's side.
The owner of the restaurant explained to Chen Fan and the others in a whisper, "These people are from the neighborhood gangsters and want to open a bar in my store for 200,000 plates." I didn't agree, and I've been coming to 'remind' me lately. ”
Chen Fan frowned, he couldn't imagine that he would get into such a thing when he bought a restaurant.
"Old man, hurry up and reply!" The young man at the head slapped the table vigorously and threatened.
"It's not good to get down quickly." Chen Fan directly knocked down Situ, and at the same time that Wade reminded Chen Fan, people also pounced on Chen Fan.
Bump, a gunshot rang out throughout the restaurant.
In a corner, a figure quickly left, calling "Mission accomplished" as he walked. ”
A satisfied voice came from the other end of the phone, "Very good, I don't have to worry about your errands." The rest is left to fight the underground gangsters. ”
When the gunshots rang out, not only the people on Chen Fan's side, but also the people on the gang's side all threw themselves to the ground.
Chen Fan didn't think about it so much, from the fear at the beginning to the fire later, isn't TM just a restaurant, but it still needs people's lives. Regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, Chen Fan directly picked up a chair and threw it at the group of young people.
Wade was expressionless, and rushed out directly when Chen Fan's chair flew out, followed by a group of young ghosts crying wolf. Within two minutes, I saw that the five little green noodles were all lying on the ground with their shoulders slumped.
"Fake, do you know who we are? We are white gloves, and there is a price to pay for provoking white gloves. How dare you shoot your guns! Although the corners of his eyes were oozing blood, a young man still said viciously.
"Damn, you still dare to talk about us with your guns. Are all the underground gangs like this now? Chen Fan said disdainfully, "Bosh, call the police." ”
As soon as they heard the alarm, several young people were a little panicked, although they were the famous underground gangsters 'white gloves', but they also relied on young enthusiasm, in the final analysis, they were newcomers, and they were still very disgusted with the police.
A few young people barely propped themselves up and stumbled out of the restaurant, and at the end they said cruelly, "You remember it for me, white gloves won't just forget it." ”
"It's like someone has calculated it." Wade said this for no reason, and let the people run away.
At that time, Chen Fan seemed to have something to think about, just to shoot for a restaurant? And there was no one with a gun, perhaps as Wade said, it was indeed calculated. But who will calculate himself? Those people in the mermaid bar are still 'tyrants'!
"Shet, what the hell is going on?" Bosh scratched his head there with an angry face.
"It's exciting, is this what life is like abroad?" Situ muttered to himself excitedly.
The restaurant owner said to Chen Fan with some embarrassment: "I blame me for this, I'm really sorry for hurting you." ”
If something like this happens, this restaurant can't be opened. At that time, the underground gangsters will come to find trouble twice in three days, and the restaurant will not be able to operate normally, and even if the police want to take care of it, they probably won't have the energy to take care of it.
"Boss, it seems that there is no way out of the restaurant." Chen Fan said with some regret.
"Chen, I understand." The restaurant owner looked a little lonely, and the hope that had been kindled was extinguished again.
Chen Fan was very annoyed in his heart, if it was just for other reasons, he didn't want to be like this, but the king of Hades is so difficult to hide from the little ghosts, and the underground gangsters are so serious that they can really annoy you to death. For Chen Fan, who was in the early stage of entrepreneurship, he couldn't withstand such a toss. Regression is an option with no choice.
When such a thing happened, several people were not in the mood to eat, except for Situ, everyone else left the restaurant with a bad look. Looking at Chen Fan's appearance, Wade leaned into Chen Fan's ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Do you want me to find a few people to get an underground force here and fight with the white gloves." Wade's words were full of confidence, saying that it was fighting, but from his words, Chen Fan felt that it was playing.
Chen Fa shook his head: "You can't get black, once it's stained, it's hard for us to wash it back white." Since we are now in a society governed by the rule of law, it is better to abide by the current rules. ”
Seeing that Chen Fan disagreed, Wade nodded and stepped aside to stop talking.
Wade's suggestion, Chen Fan was actually very moved, but reason told him that he couldn't be black, not black. Shet, what a grievance.
If you want to say that it is still as aggrieved as Chen Fan, it is Bosh, and finally has the opportunity to make a name for himself in the world, and it is suddenly shattered, offending the 'white gloves' is said to be this restaurant, even if it is the whole of Sydney, it is almost impossible to do any business, 'white gloves' is not the largest underground gang in Sydney, but it is almost the same, at least there are only a few who can compete with it.
"Why are you working so hard, won't the island be a resort in a month or two, wouldn't it be better for you to open a restaurant on the island?" Situ said casually, anyway, she didn't think it was a big deal.
Chen Fan's eyes lit up, yes, the island is about to be put into construction, according to Lilith's estimate, the earliest phase of the resort can be completed within two months, and he will let the company build a restaurant for himself, not only the cost is not large, but also on the island is not only the convenience of raw materials, a top restaurant can also attract a lot of tourists, and the local tyrant tourists who come can drive the operation of the restaurant.
"Chen, what island?" Bosh didn't quite understand the situation on Chen's side, and asked with some puzzlement.
"Hey, anyway, your problem is solved, in a month or two, I'll get us a restaurant at a world-class resort, you can wait for it recently." Chen Fan sold it.
"Okay, as long as the restaurant is still open, as long as you serve Wagyu, I promise to make our restaurant's reputation spread all over the world." Bosh burst out laughing.
"I believe our restaurant will be known all over the world."
Chen Fan's side seems to have forgotten the 'white gloves', and the 'white gloves' are fryers.
Five young people were thrown aside, and a middle-aged man with a leader-like head sat on the head stool in a crisp suit and white gloves, and a row of black-clad people with white gloves stood next to him. The leader drank coffee elegantly, his eyes cloudy, "You bunch of waste, you really threw our 'white gloves' in the face, and actually scared away an African-American and Chinese-American." Do you TM know what that means? ”
Touch.
The white-glove leader shook the coffee cup in his hand and smashed it directly on the ground in front of the five young people, shattering into pieces. Several people were so frightened that they didn't dare to move, or even to speak.
"You, that's you. Break a little finger! The white-glove leader casually pointed at one of the five.
Suddenly, the white-gloved and black-clothed men standing on both sides stepped forward, skillfully took out a knife from their arms, and stepped forward to pick up the hand of the person who was pointed and was about to cut it off.
"No, no, don't! Please, don't. The young man struggled frantically, stood up directly, and ran out the door.
Bang, bang, bang.
Three gunshots rang out, and the young man fell directly a few meters away from the door.
"Throw the body in the crocodile pond." The white-gloved leader, angrily pulling out a handkerchief, picked up his pistol intently, and said nonchalantly.
Immediately, two men in black came up and skillfully carried the body away.
He pointed his pistol at the four young men on the ground, and said with a smile, "Don't be ashamed if you lose." But as white gloves, you can't even be forgiven for being left in the middle of the ground without even biting off a piece of the enemy's flesh. The one who was dragged away was your punishment, get out, I don't want to hear anything like this humiliating again. ”
The white-gloved leader sat back down in his chair, and at some point, a cup of freshly brewed coffee was placed on the coffee table next to the chair. The white-glove leader then picked it up and took a sip, muttering to himself, "Rainbow Island, Huaxia, it's a little interesting." ”