Chapter 228: Flat Turmoil

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readx; Wang Sheng sneered, and didn't think much about it, since there was no one to stop him, he didn't have to fight again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Wang Sheng swaggered out of the police station building, walking aimlessly, feeling extremely empty in his heart, always feeling that something was missing, recalling the resentful eyes of the bald head, Cheng Hao, and Leng Ai, Wang Sheng smiled calmly, what can be more important than returning to the real world.

The sky gradually darkened, Wang Sheng's stomach was growling, and he reached out to his pocket, only to find that the tens of thousands of yuan in banknotes on his body were missing.

Wang Sheng smiled faintly, it's just that he has no money, and it's not that he hasn't eaten the overlord meal, and it's not bad this time. Looking around, there were many restaurants around, Wang Sheng chose a snack and walked over. The small restaurant is not very big, there is only one hall, there are six tables in the hall, the snack bar is a glass cabinet, which is placed with all kinds of small dishes, and there is a middle-aged man sitting behind the counter, wearing a white vest, very fat, at least more than 200 pounds, with an over-the-shoulder dragon tattooed on his body, it seems that he should be a chef. There was a TV on the counter, playing boring advertisements.

There are very few people in the restaurant, only two young couples are eating, looking at their appearance, at most seventeen or eighteen years old, their hair is dyed colorful, and they look like they are not good at school, and they come out to mix with the four young people in society.

The middle-aged man dangled sideways in front of Wang Sheng, threw the menu on the table casually, and asked tepidly, "One?"

Wang Sheng nodded lightly, picked up the menu and ordered four dishes casually, asked for two bottles of cold beer, the fat man put the beer on Wang Sheng's table, walked slowly to the kitchen, and said as he walked: "Eat to eat, whoever dares to make trouble will break his legs." ā€

The fat man's words seemed to be a warning to the two little couples, but it was more like saying it to Wang Sheng, Wang Sheng frowned, and scolded in a low voice: "Neurotic." Picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his stomach in a big gulp, the bell at seven o'clock suddenly rang, and it was the daily news broadcast time, when the host broadcast the time, all the beer in Wang Sheng's mouth was sprayed on the girl at the table next to him.

The girl jumped up from her seat, looked at Wang Sheng viciously and scolded, "There is something wrong with you!"

Wang Sheng opened his mouth wide, his eyes staring directly at the date below the screen, completely ignoring what the girl was saying.

The boy walked up to Wang Sheng's side, pushed Wang Sheng's shoulder and scolded: "Talking to you, you are fucking deaf!"

Wang Sheng turned his head with a smile on his face, and carefully hit the boy, the boy was very thin, wearing a tight jeans and a tight T-shirt, with his small body, Wang Sheng could beat him all over the ground with a punch.

"Look at what, you spit on my daughter-in-law, what do you say!"

Wang Sheng replied coldly: "Oh, I'm sorry. With that, Wang Sheng turned his head and continued to watch his TV.

The boy pushed Wang Sheng's head and scolded: "Are you looking for a cut?"

A nameless anger ignited in Wang Sheng's heart, squinting at the boy, and the boy stretched out his hand again, wanting to push Wang Sheng's head, but Wang Sheng grabbed him.

Wang Sheng said viciously: "It's not endless, isn't it!"

"Loosen up, damn it, let go!"

Wang Sheng shook off the boy's hand vigorously and scolded viciously: "Get out!"

The boy rubbed his wrists, still unconvinced: "You wait." If you have the ability, don't run. With that, the boy pulled out his phone and pressed the button quickly.

Wang Sheng sneered, didn't pay attention to the boy anymore, raised the wine bottle, drank the rest of the beer, he returned to the time after he was discharged, but he didn't feel a little happy, and even had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears, he always felt that his heart was empty, and it seemed that something was missing.

In about ten minutes, more than a dozen little ruffians came to the snack with a menacing attitude, all holding machetes, and the boy Niu coaxed to Wang Sheng's side, and said very arrogantly: "Grandson, kneel down and kowtow to my lord three times, and then pay for my daughter-in-law's clothes, let's pass this matter today, otherwise, hum!

Wang Sheng snorted coldly, he completely scoffed at such a threat, and the rain of bullets and bullets had broken through, would he still be afraid of a few broken knives that had never seen blood?

Wang Sheng took out a pistol from his waist and slapped it on the table: "I'll talk about it when I'm done!"

The little ruffians were so frightened that they didn't say anything, and the fat man came out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, slammed the plate on the table, and said fiercely, "Are you looking for trouble?"

One of the smarter ruffians said, "Big brother, I'm sorry, misunderstanding, it's definitely a misunderstanding...... "The little ruffians hurriedly withdrew from the snack bar."

The fat man glared at Wang Sheng: "Eat your meal well, what should you do after eating!"

Wang Sheng sneered in a low voice, and the figures of Cheng Hao and the bald head suddenly appeared in his mind, if they were here, what would they do? Thinking of the bald heads, the memories of them together were like a movie, constantly flashing in Wang Sheng's mind, Wang Sheng suddenly lost his appetite at all, and the beer became very unpalatable.

Wang Sheng thought that the farce would end there, but he never thought that more than ten minutes later, this group of ruffians came to the snack bar again, and two of them were holding two homemade shotguns in their hands, and the muzzle of the guns was on the back of Wang Sheng's head: "Damn, pretend, you are great if you have a gun? Lao Tzu also has it!"

One of the ruffians picked up the gun in Wang Sheng's hand and sneered: "It's a fake, you actually use a fake gun to scare Lao Tzu!"

Wang Sheng said coldly: "Put my gun down!"

The boy sneered, his face was full of disdain, he pinned Wang Sheng's pistol behind him, and said arrogantly: "What can I do with Lao Tzu if I don't give it to you?"

Wang Sheng slowly leaned back in the chair, and just as he wanted to stand up, the barrel of the gun in the ruffian's hand pressed against the back of Wang Sheng's head: "Don't move, move Lao Tzu to blow your head again!"

Wang Sheng smiled slightly, stood up from his seat unhurriedly, and the ruffian raised the butt of his gun, used all his strength, and smashed it into the back of Wang Sheng's head.

With the strength of an ordinary person like this, Wang Sheng didn't feel a trace of pain, he smiled lightly, suddenly turned around, punched one of the ruffians with a gun in the face, raised his leg and kicked the other ruffian with a gun to the ground. More than a dozen ruffians brandished machetes and rushed up together, Wang Sheng didn't dodge or dodge, dealing with these hairy boys, even if he didn't have hard qigong, with this set of clothes on his body alone, they couldn't hurt Wang Sheng in the slightest.

More than a dozen little ruffians were lying on the ground grinning, Wang Sheng took back his gun and walked slowly to the door: "It's okay, don't scare people with broken copper and iron, don't dare to shoot with it, it's better to take a few broken machetes!"

Maybe it was Wang Sheng's words that completely angered this group of little ruffians, maybe it was this group of ruffians who were unwilling to suffer, suddenly a gunshot rang out, and all the bullets from the shotgun hit Wang Sheng's body, Wang Sheng's two eyes were blood-red, and he seemed to be able to spew angry flames, turned his head, and kicked the ruffian in the head, and the little ruffian who shot didn't even snort, and his eyes rolled and fainted.

The other ruffians were stunned by the scene in front of them, and none of them dared to say anything more. Wang Sheng snorted coldly, pulled up the already unconscious ruffian, and just raised the fist in his hand, the fat man suddenly roared: "Stop!"

Wang Sheng raised his fist and froze in place, cold sweat oozing from his forehead. He seemed to have forgotten to think just now, and all he saw in his eyes was anger and hatred, and if it wasn't for the fat man to stop him, he would have killed this ruffian just now. Wang Sheng turned his head to look at the fat man, he was sitting on the chair behind the counter very calmly, holding a small notebook in his hand, he didn't know what he was writing, but his expression was extremely relaxed, and there was no trace of fear.

"My things are all broken, and you haven't compensated me yet, why, you still want to kill people in me?"

Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, threw down the ruffian, turned his head and walked out the door.

The fat man said unhurriedly: "Brother, you just left like this? When you are full, you don't pay for food, I was smashed like this by you, do you have to give me my loss?"

Wang Sheng looked back viciously, the fat man was not looking at him at all, but his expression was still very relaxed. Wang Sheng frowned, and thought to himself: If he were a normal person and fought in his hotel, he would have to call the police if he didn't stop it, and the fat man had been sitting there since the fight with the ruffian. He had already moved his gun in the fight just now, and he could still sit there calmly, he was so calm, relying on more than just courage.

"No money!" replied Wang Sheng frankly.

The fat man laughed and said: "No money, no money and dare to eat, the courage is indeed not small!"

"You care about me!" Wang Sheng didn't want to dwell on it any longer, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"I'll take care of you, you beat me here like this, just forget it?"

Wang Sheng stood in place stunned, and the fat man smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll let them pay for the broken things, but you have to give me the money for the meal!"

Wang Sheng sneered and shook his wrist slightly: "You also saw my ability just now, what, you also want to taste my fist?"

The fat man calmly took out a cigarette from his pocket, held it in his mouth leisurely, and waved his hand gently at Wang Sheng: "I'm not good at fighting, but your fists may not be good for me." ā€

I've seen something that can be pretended, but it is the first time Wang Sheng has seen it like a fat man, Wang Sheng pointed at the fat man, gritted his teeth and said: "You'd better not mess with me, otherwise you look good." ā€

"I'll mess with you, today, if you don't settle the money for this meal, don't you want to leave!" With that, the fat man kicked open the counter in front of him and flipped the cigarette he had just lit towards Wang Sheng.

The cigarette flew straight to Wang Sheng's front door, Wang Sheng picked up his palm, knocked the cigarette aside, pulled out the dagger, strode in front of the fat man, waved the knife in his hand, and went straight to the fat man's neck.

The fat man sat in his chair with a smile on his face, without the slightest look of anxiety or fear on his face. Just when Wang Sheng's dagger was about to cut the fat man's neck, the fat man suddenly stretched out his palm, grabbed Wang Sheng's wrist, and twisted it hard, Wang Sheng's hand was screwed behind him, and with a crisp sound, Wang Sheng's dagger fell to the ground.

Wang Sheng just wanted to wave the other one, but the fat man seemed to know his movements, Wang Sheng's other hand was grabbed by the fat man at the same time, Wang Sheng's body involuntarily leaned forward, as long as Wang Sheng moved a little, the fat man twisted Wang Sheng's arm hard.

Wang Sheng was shocked, just after a short fight, the fat man's ass never left the chair, and Wang Sheng's hard qigong seemed to have no effect in front of the fat man.

"Let go of me, who are you?"

"I'm the owner of this snack bar!" With that, the fat man kicked Wang Sheng's buttocks, and Wang Sheng involuntarily fell forward and fell next to the unconscious ruffian.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth and "clicked", if he didn't kill the fat man, it would be difficult to get out of this evil breath in his heart. Wang Sheng didn't dare to despise the inconspicuous fat man in front of him anymore, quickly got up from the ground, took out the pistol on his waist, and aimed it at the fat man's head.

The fat man stood up from the chair unhurriedly, still with a relaxed expression, and moved his arm to Wang Sheng: "I haven't been active for a long time, and I can't supply this activity, it seems that I should lose weight." ā€

"Don't come here, I'll shoot if you come over again!"

Wang Sheng's heart was extremely nervous, and the hand holding the gun couldn't help but tremble, and he stepped back step by step. Wang Sheng once again thought of Bald Head, Cheng Hao and Leng Ai, if they were here now, things would definitely not turn out like this. Wang Sheng shook his head vigorously, trying not to think about them, but he couldn't control himself, and the more he restrained himself, the more their figures appeared in front of Wang Sheng's eyes.

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