It was none other than the four stinky hooligans at the next table who were pestering Miss Dong.

At this time, they were surrounding Miss Dong with hippie smiles, speaking a southern dialect and making teases.

One of them, a bald fat man, pointed to a man with a two-headed dragon tattooed on his chest, and said to Miss Dong:

"Beauty, do you like my big guy or not? My boss likes you, are you happy? ”

Miss Dong looked at the fat man with a blank look, and said coldly:

"I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying, and I don't know you, please leave right now, thank you!"

Hearing Miss Dong say this, the bald fat man's face sank, and he was about to speak ill of him!

At this moment, the man with the double-headed dragon tattoo on the side waved his hand at the bald fat man, and said to him in Mandarin that he could barely understand:

"Ah Xi, don't be so rude."

After stopping the bald fat man, the man said to Miss Dong again:

"Beauty, I'm really sorry, my little brother doesn't speak Mandarin well, maybe you misunderstood. My name is Ah Long, I'm from Hong Kong, I wonder if we can make friends? ”

Miss Dong raised her eyebrows and said unhappily to Ah Long:

"Is his Mandarin good, where are you from, does this have anything to do with me? I'll say it one last time, I don't know you, please leave immediately, or I'll call the police. ”

As soon as Miss Dong's voice fell, one of the scar-faced men among the four became anxious, and shouted to Miss Dong at the top of his voice:

"Shame on your mother! Stinky 38, even the big guy is looking at it, it's your blessing, don't be good to face! ”

Miss Dong saw the scar-faced man yelling at herself, although she couldn't understand what he was talking about, but looking at his expression, Miss Dong could also know that what the other party said was not a good thing.

Miss Dong was a little trembling with anger!

Have a meal with friends, provoke a group of hooligans for no reason, and then entangle and harass yourself not to speak, but also to scold yourself! Is there such a bully?

The more she thought about it, the more angry Miss Dong became, her beautiful eyes were stunned, and she scolded them angrily:

"I'm sorry, I don't make friends with people who are neither qualified nor educated, please leave immediately!"

In front of his junior brother, he was driven away by Miss Dong three times in a row, and Ah Long felt that his face could not be hung up.

He also glared at Miss Dong fiercely, scolded "smoke three eight", grabbed a wine glass and slammed it on the ground.

This scene came too suddenly, and Miss Dong was taken aback by Ah Long's action of smashing the cup, and her pretty face instantly turned pale.

Along with the fright came anger, and Miss Dong, who was frightened and angry, pointed at Ah Long and nodded fiercely, took out her mobile phone and was about to call the police.

As soon as Ah Long saw that Miss Dong was going to call the police, he felt even more faceless, so he raised his hand and was about to slap Miss Dong.

However, as soon as his hand was halfway up, he was firmly pinched by another big hand, and then a sharp pain spread along his wrist to the door of his head.

It was me who grabbed Aaron's wrist and had just arrived.

I actually wanted to kick this grandson to the opposite wall with a side kick! But I heard him say that he was from Hong Kong, and I didn't dare to be cruel to him.

There is no way, people are compatriots from Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan, and if they really enter the police station, it must be me, a mainlander, who suffers.

But I didn't be cruel to Ah Long, but Ah Long's little brother was not polite to me, especially the scar-faced man.

Seeing that I grabbed Aaron's wrist and grabbed him again, the bald fat man and the other man just bleated at me...... XX Baa ...... Scolding like a goat.

But the scar-faced man is much more fierce, this guy screamed, grabbed the empty beer bottle on the table, and smashed it down on my head!

Just listen to the sound of "pop", the beer bottle is smashed, the residual beer in the bottle, and the broken glass slag are splashed out.

But after the bottle was smashed, the scar-faced man stood in place like petrified. To put it vulgarly, he was confused.

He was looking at me with his mouth wide open, a mouthful of big yellow teeth, and a look of disbelief.

I guess I can't figure out why a beer bottle smashed on my head, but I didn't have anything to do except for the broken bottle, not even a bit of skin?

Where does he know where to go? For someone like me, who has been honed in the special forces "beast camp", opening the head is just an appetizer!

My head, not to mention a beer bottle that shatters when smashed, is a wooden stick the thickness of a child's arm, and it is nothing to smash head-on.

Of course, the back of the head still can't do it, and I'm going to faint if I go down with a stick.

Seeing the scar-faced man look like this, I let go of the hand that grabbed Aaron's wrist, and after shaking the glass shards from my hair, I picked up an unopened bottle of beer on the table.

When the scarface saw me holding a beer, he thought I was going to hit him with a bottle, and instinctively took a step back.

I ignored him or attacked him, but grabbed the iron cap of the bottle, slammed my hand, and then pulled the sealed cap from the mouth of the bottle with a "bang".

Please note: It's not picking, it's not starting, it's not prying. It's pulling, pulling out without relying on any skills!

This astonishing scene frightened the scar-faced man and made him instinctively take another step back.

Not only the scar-faced man, but the other three, including Ah Long, also involuntarily stepped back, looking at the posture, as if they were ready to run at any time.

I still didn't bother with them, and I didn't bother to deal with this stinky rascal.

I picked up a lamb skewer from the table, took a big bite and chewed it, and then in front of them, I stepped on a stool on one leg and drank the whole bottle of beer in one gulp.

Seeing that I was so violent, Ah Long swallowed his saliva and wanted to say something. But before he could speak, I handed the empty beer bottle in front of him, and said with a sneer:

"Hehe, Brother Long, right? Come on, smash it, I'll give you another chance! ”

At this point, how dare Aaron pick up the beer bottle, he hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smiling face:

"Don't don't, big brother, it's all a misunderstanding just now, we drank a few more drinks, you must not be like us."

Hearing him say that, I threw the beer bottle on the table.

After the bottle grunted a few times, fell to the ground with a snap and shattered, I looked at Ah Long with narrow eyes, and then at his three younger brothers, snorted coldly, and said:

"Since you don't smash it, what are you still doing here? Are you waiting for me to do it? Get lost! ”

After scolding, I grabbed a can of Coke on the table, and as soon as I used my hand hard, I heard a "bang", and the whole can was popped open by me, and the Coke inside was sprayed everywhere!

If I opened a beer with my bare hands just now, it just made Aaron and the others fearful.

At this time, the kung fu I showed was not only terrifying to them, but should be full of fear!

Just imagine, if such a strong and powerful hand were pinched not on the can, but on the human bone, what would be the result?

Ah Long and the others were so frightened that their faces were colorless, and they were even a little whiter than Miss Dong just now.

In a panic, Aaron threw 500 yuan of meal money on their table, picked up his handbag and was about to leave.

Seeing that they were leaving, I shouted to stop them: "Wait! Are you just gone? ”