It was supposed to be a noisy and lively bar, but now it is quiet and a little eerie. Huge bar with only the hostess, the waiter and two young men sitting. The others, except for the eldest brother who was standing, all lay down irresponsibly and said nothing.

Lin Wufeng poured Zhang Qingwu a cup of cappuccino, added two pieces of sugar to her coffee cup according to her taste, and then slowly stirred it with a spoon, and waited until the fragrance was overflowing, and then sent it to Zhang Qingwu.

Zhang Qingwu used to make coffee by herself, but this is the first time someone has made it for herself. And so familiar with their own habits. Holding the coffee in his hand, looking at the attentive man in front of him, his heart slowly melted, accompanied by the aroma of coffee, which filled the entire bar.

Lin Wufeng brought her too much surprise. Originally, he was just a gangster, but he had medical skills that even his grandfather praised, but he had a million-level supreme card, but he had magical martial arts that only appeared on TV.

Especially just now, before he had time to see clearly, the person in front of him who was saying disgusting words couldn't speak anymore. Zhang Qingwu suddenly felt that he was not the slightest surprise when facing Lin Wufeng's magic, as if this should have belonged to Lin Wufeng.

Take a sip of the coffee in the cup, the mellow taste fills the taste buds, lingers for a long time, and cannot be dispersed. This thick taste, just like the temperament on Lin Wufeng's body, lingered heavily around him, and he couldn't see through it or guess it clearly.

Li Xue looked at Lin Wufeng, whose corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and didn't understand where his confidence came from. No matter how good you are, you can't fight against the local underworld, they are the Green Snake Gang that the local police station respects three points!

Originally, I wanted to persuade a few more words, but a group of thugs with knives had rushed in at the door, obviously it was meaningless to say anything more, I just hoped that I could go over and reconcile, and it didn't matter if I paid one million.

Li Xue just wanted to stand up, but Lin Wufeng held his shoulder, and then saw Lin Wufeng stand up by himself and walk towards the group at the door.

Looking at Lin Wufeng's back, Li Xue felt for the first time what Wei'an was, and for the first time, she felt that it was so good to stand behind a man. In the past, no matter what happened, she needed to fight and bear it by herself, but now, she found that over the years, she was really tired, and she was also eager to have a shoulder to rely on.

But when he thought of Lin Wufeng's age and Zhang Qingwu beside him, Li Xue quickly shook his head and dispelled the thoughts in his mind. He is already about to be thirty-three, and he is already an old man. Besides, for the sake of Duoduo, no matter how hard and tired you are, you have to go on alone.

However, although Li Xue is thirty-three years old, because she is well maintained and has no pressure in life, she looks like she is twenty-seven or eighteen, and she is wearing a small black suit, and the whole person is in good spirits, that is, Lin Wufeng has seen many beautiful women, so he is immune to Li Xue. It can be said that a large part of the male customers of Fenghua Xueyue Bar are coming for Li Xue. It's just that she doesn't know it.

Where did Lin Wufeng know Li Xue's thoughts, he walked straight to everyone, put his hands in his pockets, without fear, and calmly followed.

When the big brother-like man saw that his rescuers had arrived, he immediately ran to the visitor at a speed of 100 meters as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and said nonsense.

Lin Wufeng didn't know how many people had come, because the doors were all blocked, and he couldn't see the situation outside. But even the number of people who come in will never be less than seventy! All of them were armed with three-foot-long machetes, all of them fierce and vicious, as if they were going to break Lin Wufeng's body into ten thousand pieces.

Lin Wufeng smiled and shook his head, a group of rabble, vulnerable.

"Who's your head?" Lin Wufeng also looked like a gangster, with a smug face.

As soon as the words fell, the crowd parted from the middle, automatically made a way, and from behind came a young man in a well-fitting suit, about twenty-three or fourteen years old, with a pale face and a thin body, who looked like a man who had been hollowed out by wine.

Wherever the man passed, the people on both sides automatically lowered their proud heads, looking extremely respectful.

The man from before hurriedly ran up, knelt down in front of the young man, and cried, "Second gang leader, you have to be the master for your brothers!" ”

The young man ignored his cries, instead walked around and walked straight to Lin Wufeng, asking, "Are you from the Black Tiger Gang?" ”

Lin Wufeng didn't answer, just shook his head slightly.

Seeing Lin Wufeng's indirect answer, the young man turned around directly and said listlessly: "It's wasted." ”

Before the words fell, the people around the young man rushed towards Lin Wufeng with machetes. But how could Lin Wufeng do what they wanted, he raised his foot and kicked it, and the person in front was directly kicked away, knocking the person behind him over.

Lin Wufeng did not remain idle because of this, but continued to raise his feet and kick his feet, his hands were in his pockets from beginning to end, and he never took them out. The upper body is constantly dodging the damage of various machetes, but the movement of the feet is not slow, and a person will be kicked away with each kick.

The situation was completely one-sided, Lin Wufeng stood at the end without any suspense, leaving only the young man, as for the eldest brother before, it is estimated that he didn't know where he was kicked in the crowd.

The young man, who was still very calm, seemed to have seen a ghost, and he could no longer maintain the indifferent attitude he had before, and his legs seemed to tremble.

Lin Wufeng walked towards the young man step by step, his steps were light and neat, if you look closely, you can find that every step of Lin Wufeng is a standard seventy-five centimeters!

When Lin Wufeng was still three steps away from the young man, the young man reacted and thought of turning around and running away, but with a slam of his legs, he actually knelt on the ground with a pop.

Lin Wufeng happened to move a chair and sat in front of the young man, looking at him with a smile and not speaking. But it was this invisible pressure that made the young man breathless.

"What's your name?" After about a minute, Lin Wufeng finally spoke.

"Wu Cheng. Twenty-four years old this year, he is the son of Wu An, the leader of the Green Snake Gang, as long as you let me go, you can ask for as much as you want! Wu Cheng, who had long been suppressed by Lin Wufeng's coercion and collapsed, explained everything clearly.

"The Green Snake Gang?" Lin Wufeng chuckled lightly, and continued: "Go back and tell your old man that after the Green Snake Gang tonight, it will be history." ”

After speaking, Lin Wufeng walked to Zhang Qingwu's sofa, elegantly stretched out his hand, made an inviting gesture, took her hand, and left the Fenghua Xueyue Bar.

casually stopped a taxi, and after getting into the car, a trace of blood suddenly oozed from the corner of Lin Wufeng's mouth, which frightened Zhang Qingwuhua.