A lengthened black car, the fat man who was ignored by Yang Ze just now was sitting in it, his fat face was extremely cold, and then he received a phone call.

"Boss, I found it, that guy is eating noodles outside, do you want to do it?"

"Okay, let me get him to death, I want him to know that he dares to pretend to be forced in front of me. The fat man said viciously.

"Yes. ”

"And remember the piece of imperial green in his hand, as long as you take it back, I won't treat you badly. ”

"Okay, boss. The other end of the phone hung up excitedly.

"Hmph, let you pretend to be forced, I'm going to make you unable to get up for the rest of your life. The fat man said to himself with a cold face.

......

At a noodle stall, Yang Ze asked for a bowl of noodles, he took a bite, his eyes lit up, he gave a thumbs up to the boss in front of him, and said, "It's delicious." ”

From morning to lunch, Yang Ze was already extremely hungry, and after coming out of Liu Cheng's store, he didn't bother to go back, and went directly to the stall on the road to eat.

Not to mention, although this noodle maker is just a stall, it tastes really good.

"It's delicious, and I'll come back next time. The boss is a swarthy middle-aged man, and said with a smile when he heard this.

"Okay, remember to give me a discount next time. Yang Ze said with a grin.

"Haha, okay. The boss is also a hearty person, smiling slightly, and suddenly the boss looked at a stone on the table, which was thrown on the table casually when Yang Ze just sat down.

"What is this?"

"I bought it for 20 million, is it good?" Yang Ze laughed.

"Good looking. Although the boss said this, he didn't believe it at all, and muttered in his heart: If this broken stone is really worth 20 million, it will not be the same as the baby, where will it be thrown on the table.

Yang Ze knew that the boss didn't believe it, so he couldn't help but shake his head, didn't explain, and continued to eat noodles.

Just as Yang Ze was struggling with the noodles, a van stopped in front of the stall at this time, and seven or eight ruffians came down who didn't look good at first glance.

These ruffians, each of them has tattoos, and the leader is a flat-headed man, and without a shirt, he has a huge dragon tattooed on his body, which looks extremely awesome.

"Brother Long, you sit first. The subordinate immediately said.

"Hmm. The flat-headed man hummed, sat opposite Yang Ze, and then narrowed his eyes, as if inadvertently, he looked at the ...... on Yang Ze's table Stone at a glance.

"Guys, what do you want to eat?" said the stall owner came over and smiled.

"Everybody has a bowl of noodles. The man named Brother Long waved his hand and said.

"Okay. ”

After the boss left, Brother Long glanced at Yang Ze, pointed to the stone on the table, and said, "Brother, where did you buy this stone, it looks good." ”

"Picked it up. Yang Ze smiled slightly and said humbly.

"How about picking it up and giving it to me?" Brother Long smiled coldly, and as he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the stone.

Just when Brother Long's hand was about to grasp the stone, Yang Ze's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly.

Poof.

A chopstick pierced Brother Long's palm.

Blood splattered, and Brother Long suddenly screamed.

Yang Ze looked at the bowl stained with some blood, threw away the only remaining chopsticks, sighed, and said, "This bowl of noodles has been ruined." ”

Yang Ze raised his head to look at these ruffians, and a chill appeared in his eyes.

When these people came over, he had already seen the ill intentions of these people, especially after these people came over, although they seemed to be talking happily, but Yang Ze noticed that these people were all secretly staring at the stone in front of him, that is, the imperial green.

"Ahhh......h

Brother Long covered his hand that was still holding chopsticks, his face turned pale, as long as he moved slightly, the pain in his palm immediately appeared, making him feel painful.

"Brothers, do it to me, kill him. Brother Long stared at Yang Ze's eyes, full of hatred, and said loudly.

The bench and table have been smashed, and the surroundings have become a mess, and the stall owner wants to cry and hide under the stool without tears.

It's over, it's all over.

Don't talk about making money today, even the capital has to be lost.

Be sure to call the police and arrest these ruffians. The stall owner burst into tears and shouted in his heart.

By the way, call the police......

The stall owner hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called the police.

I explained the situation to the police and told the police to come quickly. After hanging up the phone, the stall owner raised his head to look at the scene again, and his eyes were surprised.

"That's amazing......"

The stall owner looked at Yang Ze with a shocked face.

In the face of seven or eight ruffians and hooligans, Yang Ze was not in chaos, these ruffians and hooligans were also masters of fighting, but in the face of Yang Ze, there was no way at all, and they didn't even have a hair for a long time.

Even the sneak attack from behind, Yang Ze seemed to have eyes behind him, and his body flashed, and he dodged the attack.

Maybe Yang Ze had had enough, smiled slightly, punched one by one, and in less than a minute, he beat these seven or eight hooligans down, and he didn't get up for half a day.

"This ......" Brother Long was also dumbfounded, he didn't expect Yang Ze to be so powerful, and he secretly hated why he didn't investigate Yang Ze just now, so he promised the boss to come over.

But the regret was over, and what made Brother Long even more frightened was that Yang Ze actually stared at him and walked up to him with an unkind face: "Who sent you?"

This suddenly frightened Brother Long.

Brush it up.

Brother Long took out the only weapon on his body, a dagger, swallowed his saliva, and said, "Don't come here, I'm not welcome to come over again." ”

"Oh, why are you going to be polite?" Yang Ze smiled faintly.

Brother Long trembled and said, "I'll stab you to death." ”

"Stab me?"

Yang Ze raised his eyebrows, Brother Long's eyes flickered, and the dagger in his hand had already arrived in Yang Ze's hand.

This frightened Brother Long even more, is this still a human? He didn't see Yang Ze's move clearly at all, but the dagger had already reached Yang Ze's hand.

Then, something happened that Brother Long couldn't forget for the rest of his life.

Smack.

Brother Long saw that the sharp dagger, in Yang Ze's hand, seemed to be twisted, and the dagger quickly turned into a ball of twist.

Then the discarded dagger was thrown in front of Brother Long.

Brother Long's eyes were stunned, and he sat on the ground, when suddenly a smell of urine hit, and Brother Long was so frightened that he peed his pants.

At this moment, a police car drove over, and two policemen got out of the car and walked over with an unkind face.

"Who called the police?"

"Comrade policeman, I called the police. When the stall owner saw the police, he hurriedly crawled out of his hiding place as if he had seen a savior.

"What the hell is going on?" the policeman asked.

"Oh, they fought over a broken stone. The stall owner pointed at Yang Ze and said.