Chapter four hundred and eighty fifth wine bottle
"Believe it or not, I will beat you so hard that you can never speak with your broken mouth?"
Now, Yan Ning and his two meals fell directly on the ground, and the soup even splashed on Yan Ning's shoes.
Yan Ning and Xing Zheng frowned at the same time and looked back in disgust. When they saw that Xing Zheng had no reaction, Yan Ning was surprised that his chin almost hit the dining table.
The young waiter was carried in the air by the middle-aged man, but he still said stubbornly: "A liar is a liar. Even if I beat me to death, there will be no flies this season!"
"You bastard! I'll make you talk too much!"
The middle-aged man raised his hand in anger and wanted to hit the young waiter, but at this moment, the proprietress suddenly rushed out of the kitchen, stopped the middle-aged man, and smiled and said, "This guest, our young man is new, we don't understand the rules, there are flies in the food, which is wrong. I will waive you the money for the meal at this table!"
The middle-aged man heard this, but he didn't appreciate it. He snorted coldly and said, "Do you think I can't bear to bear the little money? A few flies are small. My brothers and I are unhappy in this meal. This is your biggest trouble!"
After the man finished speaking, the few people who were still sitting at the dining table cooperated with anger and even slapped the table hard, fearing that others would not know that they wanted to extort money.
The boss's face was a little bad, but he really couldn't beat these big men, so he could only admit defeat and sighed: "Forget it, I'll pay you two hundred dollars to one of you. Is this going to pass?"
"Aunt Xu, the few of them..."
"Okay, stop talking, leave it to me!"
The proprietress, known as Aunt Xu, glared at the waiter, took out her pocket and was about to pay for it, but the middle-aged man snatched it away. The man thought it hard and showed a satisfied smile: "Thank you, the proprietress, I wish you a prosperous business, and we will come again next time! Brothers, let's go!"
Several big men laughed and got up to leave. The waiter gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but still did not take any action to stop him.
Aunt Xu had red eyes and watched several big men take away their hard-earned money for several days and leave.
However, some people can't stand it.
Just as the man passed by Yan Ning and Xing Zheng's dinner table, Yan Ning suddenly stretched out his feet. The man wearing a gold necklace didn't pay attention for a moment. He was immediately hooked by Yan Ning's feet. He threw a dog to eat in a mess, and smeared the soup on his face that had been knocked over before.
"Ouch! Which dog is from!"
Yan Ning said lightly: "I'm sorry, suddenly my calves were itchy."
The young waiter was a little excited when he saw someone trying to find a middle-aged man, but when he saw Yan Ning's face, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Several big men rushed to help the middle-aged man up, and the man shouted in embarrassment: "Which bastard stretches his legs?"
"Boss, that boy!" One of the big men pointed at Yan Ning and said.
"Mom!" The middle-aged man cursed angrily and rushed towards Yan Ning. Yan Ning said calmly: "What's the hurry? I have something to do with you."
The middle-aged man was stunned and stopped: "What's the matter?"
"You owe me money." Yan Ning said.
"What? I owe you money?" The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "What kind of scallion do you think is? Only others have ever owed me money. When did I owe other people's money?"
Yan Ning pointed to the overturned dish on the ground and said, "You just knocked over the dish I ordered, scrambled eggs with tomatoes."
"It's interesting," the middle-aged man laughed angrily, "You said, how much should I pay you?"
"Don't be afraid, it's not expensive, it's only 30,000 yuan."
"Thirty thousand? Are you robbing?" the middle-aged man was startled.
"Ah, I was wrong. I mean, you and your little brothers will pay 30,000 yuan each. Even if I give you face, I will expose it."
When Yan Ning spoke, his expression was harmless, like a naive college student, not afraid of middle-aged men and others.
At this time, the middle-aged man looked at Yan Ning, which was no different from looking at an idiot. The middle-aged man turned around and said to the man behind him: "This kid has a problem with his brain. He should not be investigated by the police when he hit him. Brothers have itchy fists recently, hurry up and take action!"
After the middle-aged man finished speaking, several great men surrounded Yan Ning and Xing Zheng. Yan Ning also asked Xing Zheng: "If I beat them a few, you shouldn't care, right?"
"We only uphold justice for good citizens. As for scumbags, it is not within my thinking range, let alone I am on vacation today and don't care about anything." Xing Zheng calmly poured himself a glass of wine and drank it on his own.
With Xing Zheng's words, Yan Ning had no worries. Before the middle-aged man was about to take action, Yan Ning slapped the table and smashed half of the bottle of wine that Xing Zheng had just drunk on the table. The remaining fragments penetrated into a big man's abdomen without hesitation!
With a scream, blood flowed from the big man's abdomen, dyeing the vegetable soup on the ground red.
"This... this little bastard! He's even more cruel than us. Brothers, kill him!"
The middle-aged man was stunned at first, then became even more fierce, and rushed forward with the big men behind him.
Yan Ning didn't take a few people seriously. The beer bottles in his hands came in and out, and in just a few seconds, he put all the big men to the ground. Without exception, they all had bleeding from their abdomen, and even the wounds were exactly the same.
Yan Ning took the right move and would never hurt their lives, and the blood shedded could scare them half to death.
There were other customers in the restaurant, but since the middle-aged man made trouble, they frowned and left quietly, and some even took advantage of the chaos and did not pay.
Nowadays, there is only a middle-aged man standing in the restaurant, but his legs are trembling and yellow liquid flows out of his trousers. It is better than a few people who are lying on the ground and wailing.
Yan Ning weighed the bottle of wine and smiled and said, "When will you pay the money you owe me?"
"You...you killed someone, I want to report to the police! I want to report to the police and arrest you, and you, you all go to prison and shoot me!"
The middle-aged man was frightened and finally his mind was a little confused. He took out his cell phone, but his hands were trembling so hard that he could not make 110 at all. Yan Ning couldn't help but sigh: "Forget it, look at your appearance, you probably can't afford 30,000."
Chapter completed!