462 New hatred, old hatred

"Yes!"

Lin Feng said categorically.

Wang Ziqiang also realized that Lin Feng was not joking, he could feel it from his tone.

This time I was really angry.

"I'll arrange it right away!"

Wang Ziqiang immediately agreed, and after thinking about it, he added.

"The owner of the Internet café is surnamed Wang, it seems to have something to do with it, do you want me to bring some people over, is Brother Hua in the Internet café?"

"Brother Hua is here!"

"He's gathering brothers!"

"That's good!"

"I'll be there soon! Let's play and gather at the door of the Internet café! ”

The prince said anxiously, and then hung up the phone in a hurry.

Put down your phone.

Lin Feng also fell into deep thought.

Because in his memory, Boss Wang, who played in the Internet café, was a thin, bald, and somewhat frail middle-aged man.

On weekdays, I wear a pair of gold-rimmed glasses.

speaks sourly, looks like no one looks down on him, and often pretends to be a cultural person, and his temper is quite arrogant.

Back then, he bullied Lin Feng and the fat man a lot.

When the gangsters came to the Internet café to make trouble, there were five or six people, occupying a row of machines, and no one was allowed to access the Internet.

The original owner of the Internet café owed money outside and had been hiding debts, and the Internet café belonged to the state of being entrusted to Lin Feng.

These little gangsters had to beat people several times, shouting in the Internet café, and pointing fingers at Lin Feng.

The feeling of being looked down upon is vividly vivid.

Especially the fat man, because the fat man works as a waiter in a restaurant, he often commutes by bicycle.

Almost every week.

The tires are deflated.

The saddle was also punctured, and some people spit on the Internet, all of which were arranged by Boss Wang, a bastard.

Fat man is honest.

I didn't dare to say anything.

If it weren't for someone talking to Lin Feng later.

He didn't know that the fat man was wronged because of himself, Lin Feng went to find the thug theory, and almost got into a fight.

Later, it was pulled away by someone else.

Lin Feng has always remembered this hatred in his heart, and he can't forget it for a long time.

……

Looking at the scarred youth with a blue nose and swollen face on the ground.

Lin Feng gritted his teeth.

"Brother Hua!"

"Bring this stupid comparison with you, I want to see what kind of ivory a dog can spit out from his mouth when he plays in the Internet café!"

"Good!"

Brother Hua nodded.

"The brothers are basically here, they are all waiting downstairs, and they will never stop if they don't turn the Internet café upside down tonight!"

As he spoke, the two brothers set up the already frightened young man with scars.

While walking out, Brother Hua thought for a while and said to the people around him.

"Tell the brothers!"

"For a while, in the Internet café, no matter who you meet on the road, don't give face, if they want to get out by themselves, I won't stop them, if you think you're hard enough, smash them for me!"

"Good!"

"Don't worry, Brother Hua!"

"Our brothers, I don't know anyone, I know you Brother Hua, even the king of heaven Lao Tzu came and gave him a scoop!"

Brother Hua nodded.

Soon, the assembly was complete.

Play the Internet café, it is very close to the Phantom God Internet Cafe, all in a park, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk.

as the only competitor.

Boss Wang, who plays Internet cafes, often uses extremely despicable means to arrange people to make trouble.

But today, his good days are over.

Why do you have to use this method when you can compete well? Do you have to put half of your life savings into it?

Wang Ziqiang also arrived.

There was no nonsense, a group of people directly played the Internet café, and it was almost demolished.

Cracking sound!

Straight back to before the renovation.

Lin Feng and a few people stood outside the Internet café smoking cigarettes.

Ten minutes later, a sedan came, and a bald and thin middle-aged man got out of the car, followed by a bewitching sister.

This person is Boss Wang.

"What the hell!"

"What the are you doing!"

Boss Wang walked over angrily, and when he saw that he was playing in the Internet café, he had returned to the front of the renovation, and then looked at the people around him.

"Mr. Wang~People are afraid~"

The bewitching sister said in a loud voice, and Brother Hua glanced at her with some disgust and scolded.

"Get out!"

"Come on a few brothers, send her out!"

When this bewitching sister heard this, she was so frightened that she ran out without looking back, and Boss Wang shouted twice, but it was useless.

"Damn!"

Boss Wang trembled with anger.

The sweat on his bald head flowed vigorously to his face, and I saw him take out a handkerchief from his pocket and wipe it gently.

"Bring it here!"

Brother Hua said softly.

Immediately afterwards, several brothers, holding the young man with the scar, came over and threw him on the ground.

"Do you know?"

"What else do you have to say?"

The young man with the scar grabbed Boss Wang's trouser leg, his eyes were full of tears, not that he was not tough enough, but that he was really taught too badly.

"Fuck off!"

"Rubbish stuff!"

"I can't even understand what you can do!"

Boss Wang's brand-new pants were a dirty mess that was caught, and he scolded a few words in disgust, and then kicked him away.

"Stay away from Lao Tzu!"

Brother Hua saw that Boss Wang was still scolding, and the fire in his heart was a little uncontrollable, and he was going to get him when he went up.

Several brothers followed.

At this moment, there was a roar of cars on the side of the road, followed by a horn.

"Didi, Didi!"

The horn sounded very loud and kept pressing.

Immediately afterwards, a sedan drove up, and two bright headlights illuminated everyone's eyes.

"Who the fuck is that!"

"Is it sick?"

Wang Ziqiang also had a fire in his heart, and glanced at the head of Bao Gong beside him, that is, the brother who renovated the Internet café for Lin Feng last time.

I winked.

This guy is absolutely ruthless.

dragged the iron knock, and was about to go up to remove the opposite headlights first, but at this time, the headlights slowly went out.

Four people got out of the car.

Led by a tiger-backed bear-waisted, fat head and big ears, 1.9 meters tall, covered in tendon meat.

The right arm is tattooed with a descending tiger.

The left arm is tattooed with five poisonous insects.

A few people who came were not good, the momentum was not ordinary, and there were no accidents, they were the people found by Boss Wang.

Bao Gongtou waved his hand, and several brothers leaned over, and when they saw that they were going to do it, they didn't talk nonsense.

"Humph!"

Boss Wang smiled disdainfully at the corner of his mouth.

Directly from the ruins next to him, he pulled a chair, sat down with a swagger, and sneered.

"Fight with me!"

"You're still a little too tender......"

But the next scene.

No one thought about it, but saw that a few people were about to start a war, but Brother Hua took a step forward and shouted.

"Huzi!"

This sound directly stunned everyone!

Especially Boss Wang, who was trembling with fright when he heard this, but when he saw the other party's younger brother, he scolded angrily.

"How the are you talking to my tiger brother!"

"You kid, are you tired of being crooked?"

"Shut ...... up"

The strong man of one meter 9 suddenly grabbed his little brother, squinted his eyes and looked at it carefully, was stunned for a moment, and said a little incredible.

"Brother Hua!"

"How are you?"

This strong man called "Brother Tiger" obviously didn't expect Brother Hua to be there.

At this time, Boss Wang's face gradually became ugly.