"Let's go up together, if you are caught, you will all be finished!"

Hey, there's no plate mouth? Everyone subconsciously looked at the fat man - ran out of plates?

The fat man smiled awkwardly, ashamed!

That guy is really a bull fork, and he actually hid under the table and shouted, still talking while crawling.

The restaurant was a mess of porridge, and all kinds of cries were mixed together, which was extremely noisy. It would be too difficult for a strong man to hear where the man had climbed.

However, the fat man vaguely felt that the voice seemed a little familiar? But I can't know for sure. The initial position should be between the second and third tables. The fat man is busy with everything, but he has been paying attention to that side. Because when Mr. Chen spoke earlier, his eyes often glanced over there intentionally or unintentionally.

The shouting still worked. After a little stunned, more comrades-in-arms moved, and some even rushed to the kitchen door with the dining table, quite the might of an armored car.

Whether it's opening the window just now, or hitting the door, it's all a wrong idea, and the kitchen is the weak link!

The comrades-in-arms and bodyguards fought together. On the one hand, they attacked for their lives, and on the other hand, they defended to the death for the sake of honor, and the battle was fierce and miserable, and the wounded on both sides withdrew from time to time. Brother Nectarine commanded the gate and sent four or five thugs to the kitchen door for reinforcements. The war zone is so narrow that no number of people can use it.

The huge gate actually stopped for a while. One is that Lang Yuan is immediately slashed and angry; The second is that the fat man's secret weapon is sharp, calm and calm. Men and women match, work without getting tired; The male and female complement each other, and they eat from far and near, and they have already robbed this group of rabble.

Or are you waiting for your comrades to go first? With so many people, there are always fools who can't hold their breath, right? As a result, no one is stupid......

Who can get a place in this restaurant is not a liar?

There are too many liars, and there are really not enough fools.

The fat man held his chopsticks and was not in a hurry at all. Lang Yuan crossed the table legs and did not take the initiative to attack. Many comrades-in-arms watched from afar or near.

As agreed, the two sides targeted the kitchen door, shouting fiercely - well, this is a limited war, a local war......

"Mr. Chen, why don't you talk about it?" The fat man looked at Mr. Chen kindly. Poor Mr. Chen had long been abandoned by his comrades-in-arms, leaning on the table leg and shivering.

"I don't know anything! He will say whatever he gives me...... "Mr. Chen's big back was scattered, messy and sluggish, with his hands on his chest, like a hooligan who had been robbed.

"Oh, who gave it to you?" The fat man reached out and lifted Mr. Chen up, put it lightly on the table, and reached out to help him tidy up his collar. The tone is very kind, and it can be regarded as a good step.

Mr. Chen held the big bag on his head, his eyes rolled wildly, and he asked the fat man with a sneer, "Cauldron, what I told you, will you let me go?" ”

"Where's the silver?" The fat man was ashamed of his lack of knowledge, and asked Mr. Chen with a twitch in the corner of his eye.

"I'm from Xucheng! Old...... Village? Mr. Chen answered the question honestly, but more hope rose in his heart - listening to the accent, this fat man or fellow countryman? Tears in your eyes!

Well, it turned out that it wasn't Ludong, nor was it the Central Plains...... The fat man borrowed a chair leg from Lang Yuan's hand and carefully measured Mr. Chen's head. Mr. Chen was inexplicable, but he saw the fat man raise the leg of the chair and knocked it over lightly!

"Bang!"

There is only one bag on the door of Mr. Chen's head, and it is also on the left. For people with obsessive-compulsive disorder like fat people, it is really unbearable for aunts.

Now, on the right side of Mr. Chen's head, a large bag grows at a speed visible to the naked eye, and stops when it reaches the height. When finished, the two bales were symmetrical and the same height, like a baby goat that had just grown its horns.

Well, it looks much more pleasing to the eye, and the fat man nodded with satisfaction.

"Ahh

A terrible scream came from afar. Just when the fat man was dealing with Mr. Chen, the two comrades-in-arms felt that there was a gap to take advantage of, and quietly reached out to open the window.

Then the people who were nailed to the window frame became eleven. The twelfth hand automatically froze in mid-air......

"Ahh

At this time, it was Mr. Chen's suppressed scream - it was inappropriate not to scream, and he didn't dare to scream.

"Hurry up and get down to business!" Lang Yuan took the chair leg that the fat man had returned, and couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth. What time is it now, the dead fat man still dares to mess around!

"Poof!" A piece of goose wing in Huang Xiaohong's mouth flew out. After laughing, she felt that the timing was wrong, and she quickly covered her mouth.

"Do you hear me, hurry up and get down to business!" The fat man patted Mr. Chen's cheeks.

Uh, this old liar actually rubbed powder? Then it was oil and sweat, and it was all mud...... The fat man wiped Mr. Chen's short coat.

"It's that kid! By the way, he said that his surname is Li, and he plays my secretary! He gave me the speech! "Where does Mr. Chen dare to talk about any conditions, I can't wait to say all the bedwetting when I was a child - the dead fat man will beat him when he says he will beat it, beat it with kindness and kindness, beat it seriously, and don't give people a little psychological preparation, so he will die......

However, where did the handsome and elegant Secretary Li run away just now?

What is certain is that there are more than 200 people in the restaurant, and not a single one has escaped.

Even the waiter who didn't have time to run back to the kitchen trembled and stuck to the base of the wall - how could a good meal start? It is still the one with few people who beats more people, or the one with fewer people who has the upper hand......

"Gotta find it slowly!"

The fat man carried Mr. Chen in one hand, as if he was carrying a chicken, and strode towards the stage. Before leaving, he didn't forget to smile at the nectarine brother at the door. Brother Nectarine is standing there with his chest and back straight, commanding and lifting weights lightly, quite like a general.

Seeing the fat brother looking back on himself, Brother Nectarine "snapped" a standing salute - guaranteed to complete the task!

Hehe, it's really a high-end security service, this kid has participated in military training.

Lang Yuan had a chair leg in his left hand, and a chair leg in his right hand, and followed the fat man in a hurry.

Huang Xiaohong saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly tiptoed to follow, following the trend - where is the safest? Of course, it is the safest by the side of the fat brother and Officer Lang!

Wherever the fat man went, his comrades-in-arms automatically separated from each other and tried to hide as far away as possible, although there were too many comrades-in-arms around him, it was easy to be pushed to the front......

The three of them were in the middle of the humanoid passage, moving forward steadily and unhindered.

That's right, a humanoid passage, not a pedestrian passage.

In front of everyone's eyes, the three fat men walked onto the stage, together with Mr. Chen, who was regarded as a chicken.

What's going on?

For a while, the room was dumbfounded, and even the comrades-in-arms who stormed the door of the kitchen suspended their actions.

The gangsters led by Brother Cherry won a phased victory, but they did not follow up on the pursuit of the enemy - Fat Brother's order was to keep the door - Brother Cherry had a color on his face, a napkin in his nose, and a black suit turned into a rag, but he was smiling proudly! It's bloodstained!

"I'm a liar! I'm a big liar, I've been deceived by someone! Mr. Chen was thrown on the carpet by the fat man, and he didn't need the fat man's orders, and immediately complained with emotion.

Well, it's like a slip of the tongue.

Many comrades-in-arms were also confused at this time - didn't Mr. Chen come from the capital?

"My secretary is here? The partial silver is him! Where is he, the big liar, hiding? "Mr. Chen was carrying two symmetrical bags on his head, and he didn't have any injuries on his body, so he was full of energy.

At this time, he was temporarily free, and in order to please the terrifying fat man, of course Mr. Chen had to sell some strength. I saw him jumping on the stage and scurrying around, looking for the secretary with his feet on his back.

The two hundred comrades-in-arms are even more confused, as if they can't understand it! Is this fat man a police officer?

Is it also possible that this fat comrade-in-arms has cracked the deception?

To be sure, Chen is always a big liar......

That's an approachable, not angry and arrogant, for the well-being of his comrades-in-arms, he has been working behind his back, he resigned from Comrade Tianshui's dinner, just to issue certificates to his honorary comrades-in-arms, and he can't even take care of food and wants to participate in foreign affairs activities!

Is this qiē all a well-concocted hoax?

Everyone seems to have lost the strength of their whole body, why did everyone run just now, why did they fight hard?

"He's here! Liars are here! Suddenly a cry came, a cry of wrath and joy.

Secretary Xiao Li, the well-dressed leader and the staff next to him, was pinched by the arms of two comrades-in-arms at this time and twisted to the front of the stage.

Lang Yuan is a little crying and laughing, it's as simple as that?

It seems very unreal.

The district criminal police brigade has been deployed for more than a month, and finally made heavy progress, and resolutely took the arrest action at the end of the pot, and it is over? (To be continued.) )