Chapter 173: I Want Your Hand

Jincheng Foot Massage Center is a large-scale leisure and health club integrating foot bath, massage and accommodation. Located in a large commercial area by the East Lake, the sound is booming, which can be described as a daily progress.

Jincheng Foot Massage Center is the industry of the Black Tiger Gang and an important source of income for the Black Tiger Gang. Therefore, this place is guarded by the Black Tiger Gang all the time, and since the beginning of its opening until now, no force has dared to come here to make trouble.

Wen Jinhua, is a high-level of the Black Tiger Gang, and is also one of the few people in the Black Tiger Gang who went all the way from a gangster to an underworld boss, it is said that he used to be a monk in Shaolin Temple, but he was expelled from Shaolin because of his violation of the precepts, and he came to HZ City, and later got the appreciation of Cao Linguang, the deputy leader of the Black Tiger Gang at that time, and achieved the position of the elder of the Black Tiger Gang step by step.

This Jincheng foot massage center is the place he takes care of.

At this time, it is seven o'clock in the evening, which is the hottest time for the business of Jincheng Foot Spa Center.

As always, Wen Jinhua walked around the foot massage center, and after giving a lecture to the Black Tiger Gang who were watching the scene, he returned to his office.

Here, there are two freshly washed college students waiting for him.

At this time, two tall men came to the Jincheng Foot Massage Center, dressed elegantly and with extraordinary bearing.

"Welcome, how many gentlemen are there?" asked the waiter, dressed in a cheongsam dressed seductively, with a professional smile.

"I can't count!" As soon as the words fell, the domineering man on the left screamed angrily.

The cheongsam waiter's face was weak, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Sir, I'm sorry, please come here." After speaking, the cheongsam waiter made a gesture of invitation very politely.

The waiters are most afraid of customer complaints.

"Keep your eyes open in the future!" the domineering man seemed to be in a bad mood, and he exclaimed with a scolding grin.

"Yes, yes!" The cheongsam waiter was full of grievances, but he had to bow his head to make amends.

In a corner not far from the door, there was a sofa on which sat a few yellow-haired tattooed thugs. At this time, they were observing every customer who entered the store. When I saw the two people just now, I was indifferent.

The consumption of Jincheng foot bath center is very high, and the people who can come here, which one is not a little stinky temper?

So, they continued to chat and fart, looking like they were hanging out.

What they didn't notice was that the two people they thought were okay quietly glanced at each other and smiled.

These two people are Chen Feng and Gazi.

"Sir, do you want a foot bath or a massage?" the cheongsam waiter still smiled professionally.

"Massage, a few more little sisters, to be on time. Gazi waved his hand aggressively, but his eyes were a little squinting at the half-exposed thighs of the cheongsam waiter, looking anxious.

"Hehe, gentlemen, please come with me. The cheongsam waiter did not shy away from Gazi's gaze, and still walked with his ass twisted in front.

"Crazy, my subordinates found out that those boys were watching the scene in the massage department of this Jincheng foot bath center, and Lao Tzu had to unload each of them with a hand. Gazi didn't take his eyes off the buttocks of the cheongsam waiter in front of him, but his mouth moved slightly.

Chen Feng didn't speak, just nodded and walked without saying a word.

"Two gentlemen, here. The waiter pushed open a somewhat classical door and said, "Go inside, and someone will come back to receive you." ”

"Yes. Chen Feng nodded, and walked in first, Gazi followed closely behind, and as for the cheongsam waiter, they ignored it.

"Cut, what kind of person, even reluctant to tip, and learn from others to pretend to be forced?" The professional smile of the bold waiter disappeared instantly, and he looked at the backs of the two with some disdain.

As soon as I entered the massage room, I was greeted by a young student wearing a shirt and bow tie.

"Two gentlemen, please come with me, and I will take you to the bathhouse first. "The waiter is polite, it can be seen that the service of this Jincheng foot bath club is still very good.

However, Gazi gave Chen Feng a look.

I saw that on a sofa not far away, five or six sturdy men were sitting, smoking cigarettes and talking to each other. Seeing Chen Feng and Gazi's gaze, several people also noticed it, and waved their fists at Chen Feng and Gazi defiantly.

"Fuck, dare to cross with me?" Ga Zi didn't say a word, he clenched his fists and walked towards the group of people, like a hot-blooded young man who couldn't stand the provocation.

Seeing Gazi's movements, a smile flashed on Chen Feng's face: Gazi, this guy, has also learned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

"Hahaha, this kid dares to do something with me?" The man at the head looked at Gazi who was coming in a hurry, with a face full of disdain.

The waiter looked at Gazi and shook his head. This guy should be out of luck.

As a Jincheng foot bath center that started with the underworld, it is extremely protective of its own people. Sometimes, it is better to offend the guests than to save the face of their own people.

In a few seconds, Gazi had already arrived in front of several people: "Who just waved his fist at Lao Tzu?"

"Click-"

As soon as the head of the gangster kicked his leather shoes, he stood up, took a cigarette in his mouth, blew a smoke ring at Gazi, and said threateningly: "It's Lao Tzu and me, what do you want?"

"Fuck your sister!" Gazi, as the leader of a gang, how could he be looked down upon by a gangster, and he punched the gangster's stomach at the moment.

The power of the Overlord Holy Body was so powerful, even if this punch Gazi didn't use the slightest bit of true qi, it beat the gangsters so that they couldn't straighten their waists, and a large amount of sour water flowed out of their mouths from time to time, and they spit on the ground along with yesterday's overnight meal.

"Damn, this B3 dares to hit someone, it's against the sky. Brothers, kill him!" Seeing the boss being beaten, the other thugs stood up in unison, raised their fists and pounced.

However, no matter how big they are, how can they get a gag. Just listen to a few bangs, and there are a few more tumbling bodies on the ground.

"It turns out that my brother is deeply hidden, and I admit it. The evil light flashed in the eyes of the leading thug, but his mouth was saying. He knew that someone had already informed the other brothers, and in a moment this person would be blocked here. Dare to come to Jincheng Foot Massage Center to make trouble, it is a long life.

In fact, as soon as the battle ended, the overhead surveillance recorded this scene, and the brother who monitored the surveillance immediately notified the others, and for a while, the entire footbath center watched the gangsters gathered in this direction.

Feeling the sound of footsteps on the stairs, Gazi's face remained unchanged, and he took out a photo from the inner pocket of his clothes and threw it to the gangsters in charge.

"Do you know him?" the photo shows long hair, smiling brightly.

The thug picked up the photo and shook his head blankly.

"Think to Lao Tzu, what did you do last night?" Ga Zi kicked the bastard leader and said angrily.

"Last night?" The gangster leader suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, of course he remembered the events of last night, he stabbed a young man to death in a fit of rage, which seemed to be what it looked like in the photo.

"Feelings, this guy is here to take revenge. "The thugs know it, but they don't panic. In this one-acre and three-point land in the Jincheng foot bath center, the people of their Black Tiger Gang have never been afraid of anyone.

Looking at the face of the gangster leader, Gazi suddenly sneered, grabbed one of the gangsters' arm, and shouted viciously: "Fortunately, my brother is okay now, I don't want you much, forget about one hand." ”

"How dare you!" shouted the thug leader, furious.

However, Gazi's two iron pincer-like hands had been folded fiercely.

"Click-" The sound of bones breaking was crisp.