Chapter 362: It always feels like something is wrong! 【Second Update】

The little sister smiled sweetly, holding a pen and a menu notebook in her hand, ready to memorize what they said.

Zhang Fang leisurely took out a mask from his coat pocket and put it on, as a simple disguise.

After all, he and Yang San are old rivals, and he is still afraid of being recognized by Yang San's people directly.

"Ten skewers of lamb, ten skewers of beef, three plates of fried rice and three fried eggs." Zhang Fang opened his mouth, called for something casually, and waved his hand to let the little girl leave.

And after the little sister left, Zhang Fang's eyes searched the entire food stall.

Xia Feng didn't actually know Yang San, so he only waited for Zhang Fang's inform.

Before the skewers were served, the three of them sat silently in their seats.

In about a minute, Zhang Fang seemed to have found the person he was looking for, he pointed to a table not far from Xia Feng's left and said, "Brother Feng, Yang San is there, you can take a look, don't catch the wrong one later." ”

Xia Feng looked in the direction that Zhang Fang said, and saw a large table made of two small tables, with a lot of barbecue and beer on it, and there were about eight or nine people sitting together.

Zhang Fang continued: "Look at the person in the white vest, it is Yang San. ”

Xia Feng paid a little attention, and only saw that at the very end of the two tables, there was a big man sitting in shape.

The big man was fat, but not fat, so he looked very strong.

He had a flat head, wore only a vest, and around his neck was a very thick large gold chain.

There were a lot of horses sitting on his left and right hands, and he was slumped in the chair, shaking his legs as if he was bragging to the horses.

is almost the same as the imaginary Yang San, such a big man, at first glance, he is the kind of species with developed limbs and a simple mind.

Xia Feng gave him an accurate definition almost immediately.

"Just him?" Xia Feng followed Zhang Fangdao.

Zhang Fang nodded: "He is Yang San, and this entire food stall is his field." ”

"How many thugs?" Xia Feng continued to ask.

Zhang Fang replied: "It's hard to estimate, as far as the thugs on the ground are concerned, I look at it and think it should be about thirty." ”

"Thirty." It's not Xia Feng, Liang Feng laughed, "Thirty is not enough for us to stuff our teeth." ”

That's not it, when I was in Jinbi Nightclub a few days ago, I killed the thugs

There are not a hundred, but there are seventy or eighty, and these thirty are really not enough for them to fight.

However, Xia Feng noticed Zhang Fang's wording, which was "on the ground".

"According to you, isn't there still underground?"

"Hehe......" Zhang Fang said with a smile, "You still have the sharpest ears, yes, there is still underground here." ”

"Didn't I tell you before, he has a total of ten food stalls, five massage parlors and a casino." Zhang Fang said, "Ten food stalls and five massage parlors are all drizzle for him, and the place where he really makes money is his casino, and this casino is now at our feet." ”

"Oh." Xia Feng nodded, "Hidden deep enough, how many thugs are there?" ”

"One or two hundred." Zhang Fangdao, "My people have gone in and seen it, and it's probably this number." ”

One or two hundred is already a terrifying number, but when special forces do things, many times they don't look at the data.

No matter how many thugs there were on the opposite side, as long as they caught Yang San, those thugs didn't dare to move.

The so-called thief captures the king first, and they still understand this truth.

In about five minutes, some of the skewers they had ordered had already come up.

Xia Feng picked up a skewer of mutton, put it in his mouth and nibbled on it, then slowly got up and leaned over in the direction of the table on the right.

And Zhang Fang and Liang Feng also got up, each spreading back and forth, and the three of them leaned towards Yang San in a triangular shape.

Soon, they included Yang San in their encirclement.

Xia Feng ate mutton skewers and slowly walked to the place where Yang San was next to the table.

He tapped one of them on the back and said to the man, "Brother, do you have a fire to borrow one?" ”

The middle-aged man thought it was strange and said, "Who are you?" ”

"Fire." He took a cigarette from his bosom and put it in his mouth, and continued, "Borrow a fire." ”

The middle-aged man finally took out his lighter.

Xia Feng was holding a cigarette, pretending to light a cigarette while observing Yang San next to him, while waiting for Zhang Fang and Liang Feng to be in place.

But at this time, Yang San, who was sitting on the chair, seemed to notice that something was wrong.

He immediately patted the horse boy next to him on the shoulder, pointed at Xia Feng, and said, "Stop him for me!" ”

This order has been

After that, the horse boy moved, not one, but the seven or eight who were sitting with Yang San all moved at the same time.

Xia Feng is very strange, this is wrong, it is obviously the first time he has seen Yang San, how can this Yang San actually know himself?

Yang San obviously recognized him, and knew that he had a purpose, so he immediately woke up and immediately called his subordinates to come and stop him.

And Yang San himself pushed away the back of the chair behind him and rushed towards the bungalow of the food stall behind.

Suffered!

Xia Feng thought so, he always felt that there was something wrong, it was obviously the first time he saw Yang San, Yang San actually ran away, how did he find out.

But now there is not so much time for him to think about it, because Yang San has already gone to the food stall bungalow at this time.

"Chase!"

I don't know how, but I definitely can't let him escape.

So he immediately gave orders to Zhang Fang and Liang Feng.

The three of them chased in the direction of Yang San's escape at the same time.

Whoa!

It was also at that time that the people who had been eating just now actually stood up at the same time.

Yang San's table, including the four or five tables around Yang San, turned out to be all thugs under Yang San.

All of a sudden, a total of twenty or so people came up.

These twenty or so people had a clear division of labor, and they immediately divided three groups to deal with the three of them.

It was the middle-aged man who took out the lighter for Xia Feng just now, and at this time he picked up the beer bottle on his table and smashed it on Xia Feng's head and face.

Grandma is a bear and up.

Don't these grandsons seem to be migrant workers, and they are so decisive when they start one by one?

However, Xia Feng reacted quickly, and raised his hand to block the beer bottle.

The beer bottle slammed into his arm, shattering into countless pieces in an instant.

However, for Xia Feng's physique, this blow was nothing, and there was a slight feeling on his arm, and after blocking this beer bottle, he kicked the middle-aged man in the chest.

Bang.

The middle-aged man flew straight upside down, smashed into the table next to him, and flew with the table for a long distance until he hit the two tables behind him.

At this time, several people next to him also rushed up at the same time.

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