Chapter 311: The Domineering Head Chef

In the hall, Huang Mao led seven or eight young people dressed in flowing air, spoke in the direction of the bar, and then took the lead in the hall and walked in. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"It's closed, I want to come back in the afternoon."

Wang Ming stretched out his hand to stop Huang Mao, after the events of the previous two days, this guy who came to collect protection money was quiet for a few days, originally Wang Ming had passed this matter in the past, but he didn't expect that after a few days of silence, he came to the store again with a different face.

Wang Ming didn't like this kind of goods, so he stopped him directly.

"Oh, this isn't the big boss."

Huang Mao was stopped, frowned slightly, turned to look at Wang Ming, and pretended to be surprised and said, as if he had forgotten about the events of the previous few days, and even had a deep sense of provocation in his eyes.

"What? You don't receive dinner reception, why did you open this restaurant? The customer is God, and that's how you treat your God? ā€

Huang Mao opened his mouth to provoke, and his voice looked high, attracting the eyes of many diners.

"You judge, I spend money on food, he doesn't sell me, is there such a business?"

Wang Ming took a deep look at Huang Mao and took back the palm that was holding Huang Mao, but the expression on his face had a hint of anger.

"That's right, let's go, brothers, order food."

Huang Mao became more and more arrogant, and raised his eyes to look at the menu.

"Let's have a fish-flavored shredded pork, as long as the fish."

"Panlong prawns? Have you ever seen a dragon? Okay, let's see if our pan dragon prawns can taste like dragon. ā€

"By the way, is there a wife cake, come and have a few wife cakes, that, we only need a wife, not a cake."

A few people sat down and began to tease the waiter, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter, which even affected the other diners.

The delicate little face was full of anger, Wang Ming took a deep breath, and then opened the gate of the crab sky and crab land, and pointed at a few people.

"Do it yourself, or let me do it?"

There was a look of jealousy in Huang Mao's eyes, but he gritted his teeth when he thought of the rich reward.

"What? That's what you say on your menu, and you don't let customers ask? What do you mean by opening the door to welcome God to dinner? Drive us away? How can there be such a reason, we can't walk without food today. ā€

Wang Ming frowned, watched the yellow hair start to splash, and then nodded, and those who are familiar with it can see that Wang Ming is really angry.

"I'll do it."

Ling Shao, who had been watching from the sidelines, spoke, and then, raised his head at the bamboo pole and the cross-meat man who walked in, the two of them understood, and walked towards Huang Mao as they walked forward, but were stopped by several other people.

"Brothers, people have already said it, it's not business hours, please go outside."

The cross-meat man pushed away the young man who was standing beside him brutally, and the temper of the bamboo pole also came up, and when he stretched out his hand, he pointed at Huang Mao.

"It's too late for you to leave."

Seeing that a group of people were about to make trouble in the hall, Wang Ming shook his head helplessly, and then, under the gaze of many stunned eyes, he came to Huang Mao in front of him, grabbed his collar, and dragged him out of the gate with a forceful arm, so fast that several people on the side were stunned for a moment.

"The boss started beating people, the boss started beating people."

Huang Mao shouted hoarsely, just opened his mouth for the first time, snapped a crisp big mouth, and suddenly Huang Mao quieted down, and was thrown by a big mouth.

A few people who came with Huang Mao shouted together, watching Wang Ming pull Huang Mao out of the door, and the guys in their hands also showed up, looking like this, they would do it when they caught up with Wang Ming, and the bamboo pole and the horizontal meat man Sun Jun on the side also ran out, and grabbed a few people and raised their hands to beat them.

"I'll say it again, I'm just opening the door to do business, that's the rule in the store, if you want to eat, I'm welcome, if you make trouble, I'll accompany you to the end, as the saying goes, it's not more than three, you're the second time..."

Dragged Huang Mao to the entrance of the parking space, Wang Ming let it go, at this moment Huang Mao's face was red and white alternately, his eyes flashed, but he didn't speak, and among the few people who followed, there was a sturdy young man, when this moment came, he flew behind Wang Ming with a kick.

Wang Ming's eyes were cold, at this time he had already arrived outside the crab world, and he had a lot less worries, and he dodged the strong young man's kick sideways, and then, his figure stood up suddenly, and when he turned around, his delicate face was shrouded in a layer of coldness.

Not far away, the bamboo pole and the horizontal meat man Sun Jun stopped the four people, and the rest of the people also ran over to Wang Ming's side, looking at it like this, it was obvious that eating was just an excuse, and the trouble was real.

The sturdy young man fell into the air, the expression on his face was angry, and in the middle of his footsteps, he pounced on Wang Ming again.

"Did you smash the field?"

Wang Ming said secretly in his heart, and then his body moved, looking at the fist of the strong young man, without the slightest hesitation, his right fist was suddenly clenched, he could even clearly feel the power contained in the fist, and when he raised it, he also bombarded it with a punch in front of him, and collided with the fist that the strong young man was already approaching.

"Bang..."

A low sound came out quietly, Wang Ming retreated half a step behind him, looked at the sturdy young man with grinning teeth and trembling palms, kicked the ground with the soles of his feet, his body rushed out, and his whole body almost became his sharp weapons, fists, elbows, and knees, constantly bombarding the body of the strong young man, the speed was so fast that the strong young man lost the strength to fight back almost instantly.

The scene was already a bit chaotic, and most of the diners were looking out of the already chaotic gate through the huge glass windows.

Ling Shao frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect such a thing to become more and more chaotic, and when he looked at Wang Ming, his face was a little surprised.

"Is this kid a chef or an underworld? So able to fight? ā€

Wang Ming's speed was extremely fast, and he fell with a punch again, and the sturdy young man snorted, and knelt down directly on the spot, his face was pale, and he was completely out of strength, and he could no longer lift the slightest strength.

And after Wang Ming put down the sturdy young man, several people who followed also gathered around, looking at Wang Ming with unkind eyes, making the corners of Wang Ming's mouth set off a touch of arc, and when he flashed up, with the sound of banging, the screams of ghosts crying wolves also sounded.

The four people who had surrounded them with great momentum before were almost beaten by Wang Ming alone and had no power to fight back, and at this moment, with frightened faces, they began to flee outside.

Everything that happened here directly attracted the attention of almost most people, seeing that Wang Ming was so sharp, most people looked at the emaciated figure with a look of surprise, and there were many discussions.

"This chef is so domineering, but the little yellow hair who made trouble is a gangster in the neighborhood, and he should not be so easy to give up after being beaten this time."

"That little yellow hair usually collects protection fees nearby, eats an overlord meal or something, and is famous for bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, but this time it can be regarded as a kick on the iron plate, it is estimated that after today, he will not dare to appear again for a while."

"Nima can't find any store, I have to find someone who plays with a kitchen knife, I'm beaten now, but it's also very happy, this kind of goods, you should fight violence with violence."

Everyone spoke, looking in the direction of Wang Ming, and at this time, the siren sounded from a distance, which made the faces of the four people who were fighting with the bamboo pole and the horizontal meat man panic, but the two of them acted as if they hadn't heard it, and their fists continued to greet a few people fiercely.

"Damn, big brother, don't fight, can't you hear the police coming?"

It's just that the siren interfered with the time, and the four of them were hit hard a few times again, and someone screamed loudly in pain and roared, and for this sound, a smile appeared on the bamboo pole's face, and he kicked twice again before he stopped.

Wang Ming carried the yellow-haired young man, opened the bow left and right, and threw out a few mouths, and the yellow-haired eyes were full of gold stars, and he sat on the ground and did not move.

"Damn, one hit five, fortunately I didn't provoke this guy last time, perverted."

Bamboo Pole's face changed slightly, and he said secretly in his heart, and then, looking at the police car that was already coming, he turned to Ling Shao and walked over.

The police in this police car had just come down to deal with it, and another police car had also driven in, opened the door, and the four guys who had escaped earlier were undoubtedly arrested without exception.

"What's going on?"

A young policeman in his twenties looked at Huang Mao, and when he saw the policeman open his mouth to ask, Huang Mao snorted and cried.

"I came to eat and was beaten."

Huang Mao opened his mouth to speak, the expression on his face was very aggrieved, and just after his voice fell, Ling Shao walked over, pulled Huang Mao over without saying anything, and shook his mouth a few times again.

Ling Shao made a move suddenly, no one expected that there was a police officer, and he was so straightforward, causing Huang Mao to scream, but after only two screams, Huang Mao was stunned, and the police on the side seemed to have not seen it, and a few slaps came, and his face was swollen.

"As long as the fish-flavored shredded meat is fish, the dragon and prawns want to eat the dragon, and the wife cake does not need the cake, as long as the wife, you are also here to eat?"

Ling Shao said with a smile, reached out and touched his wrist, and looked at the time, no matter how big it is, the old man has to eat on time, and fortunately he came early today.

The few people who followed Huang Mao also lowered their heads and did not speak, Huang Mao touched his hot face and was silent, and the police were amused by Ling Shao's words.

"You're really talented, let's say, how are you going to solve it? Public or private? ā€

The policeman spoke, raised his head at the Huangmao people, and turned to look at Wang Ming.

"I'm in self-defense."

Wang Ming calmed down and spoke.

"I testify."

Ling Shao stood up, several people on the side wanted to cry without tears, Ling Shao clearly knew these policemen, beating people in front of the police was the same as no one, at this time, some wanted to cry without tears, how could he provoke such a number one person.

"We're private..."

"I was wrong, I drank a little wine at noon, I was a little blind, nonsense, and I promised the organization that this kind of thing would not happen again in the future."

Huang Mao began to beg for mercy and said to the police.

"If you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you will call the police directly, and violence will not solve the problem."

Wang Ming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and Ling Shao on the side walked over and patted Wang Ming's shoulder.

"I'll bring food to the old man first, and I'll come to you in the evening."

Ling Shao looked at Wang Ming, as his voice fell, he winked at the police, and when he turned around, the bamboo pole ran over with a Lamborghini with a lot of eyesight.

Watching a few people walk away, the police patted Wang Ming on the shoulder, and the yellow haired face on the side was cloudy, and he was stunned the moment he saw the Lamborghini license plate number.

"That car... It seems to be Ling Tianyang's? The car of Ling Gongzi of the four major families of Dongjiang? Could it be that you just punched me... Is it Ling Gongzi? ā€

Huang Mao's face changed again, and when he turned around, he came to Wang Ming's approach, with a flattering smile on his face.

"Big brother, I was wrong, give it another chance, I promise there will be no next time." (To be continued.) )