Chapter 7 I Still Have to Eat
They attacked Yang Fan behind him, but Yang Fan did not look back. The horror of the waiter in front made him know the situation behind him. It was not difficult for him to dodge, but the waiter would be bad!
Yang Fan was unwilling to involve innocent people. Lin Nuolan was implicated by him just now, and of course he didn't want the waiter to be beaten to death. These thoughts only flashed through his mind in an instant. His body had instinctively turned around and came back quickly, raised his hand, and grabbed the first bottle that was smashed to the point!
These reaction abilities did not come from his hard training, but now they are fully in his soul and are completely unfamiliar.
Turning around, he found that it was not a wine bottle that hit him, and there were three more people following him. Yang Fan immediately let go of his fingers and did not grab the wine bottle. Instead, he patted forward and let the wine bottle crash into the three wine bottles that flew over!
The distance is very close and you can hit one without aiming, but it is difficult to stop three bottles if you want one bottle. So while the two bottles collided and fell to the ground and broke, two bottles still came to Yang Fan.
The sneak attack behind him didn't even hit him. He turned around and looked at him. How could he let them hit him?
Under the shocked gaze of those people, waiters and other guests in the store, Yang Fan reached out his hand just in time, and the two bottles seemed to have fallen into his hands obediently.
"What to do, what to do..." The one who threw the wine bottle first murmured in a low voice. His legs were a little trembling, and he wanted to run outside immediately, but he didn't dare.
All four of them stood, and now they all looked at their boss Liu Si, waiting for his words.
Yang Fan weighed the two bottles of beer that had not been opened before, and he really gave him the same way!
He walked over with two bottles of wine and came to the table of the four of them.
Every time the four of them took him, they felt their hearts trembling. When they walked to the table, they had already retreated to the opposite side. Following the table would give them a sense of security.
"Brother! It's even... If you walk here in the future, I'll guarantee that no one will touch you at all!" Liu Si said a scene slowly.
If he could calm down, he didn't want to fight. Just the crazy spirit of daring to smash his head before was already guilty. He just showed his reaction speed and agility. It took them to rely on their brains to be able to keep going.
Yang Fan glanced at them and put two wine bottles heavily on the table.
They threw four bottles of wine, and there were still two bottles that didn't move. Seeing Yang Fan's action, Liu Si immediately reacted. "Yes, let's have a drink together, no, I will punish myself for three!" Then he ordered a younger brother and said, "Don't you pour the wine?"
The man hurriedly reached out and took the bottle opener. When he went to open the bottle, his hands were a little trembling.
"Clumsy!" This was related to reconciliation or fight. Liu Si cursed, reached out to grab the bottle opener, and then he went to open the bottle by himself.
At this moment, Yang Fan waved his hand and directly swung the beer bottle and smashed it on the back of his hand holding the bottle opener!
“Ah——ah!”
Liu Si immediately screamed and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.
"Who wants to drink with you? I can smash my head by myself, but not you can smash it!" Yang Fan said coldly, his hands were already open, and one hand was a bottle, and he blocked their thoughts of running away alone.
Except for Liu Si who was so painful that he was sweating coldly, the other three people did not dare to move. The two on the bus wanted to dig out their eyes with regret! Is this like a person who rarely goes out? It's so spicy that even they can't compare to it!
"What do you want?" Another person asked, quickly grabbed the bottle that had not been opened and also looked at Yang Fan as a weapon, but he was trembling.
There were two more people who wanted to steal the wine bottle as a weapon, but they didn't dare to be afraid that Yang Fan would hit it with the bottle.
Yang Fan waved his hand suddenly, and the bottle in his left hand quickly threw it out, hitting the remaining bottle of beer on the table. The two bottles burst, and except for the glass sputtering, the four of them were splashed with a lot of beer and foam.
After this sudden action, Yang Fanren quickly stepped forward and kept waving the bottle of wine in his hand. The three people, including Liu Si who was injured, were all knocked by him alone. But this was not a killer who wanted his life, but just an ordinary gangster who made a living, so he was still a little sensible and did not smash it into the vital parts. But he had already hit them at the entrance of the industrial area just now. Now, he was beaten, both old and new, and it was so painful.
"Yes, I'm sorry!...we dare not..."
"We were wrong... stop hitting..."
They were already fooled by Yang Fan. In addition, Yang Fan was fast, even if one beats four, they would be beaten. They were guilty at first, and Liu Si was injured and lost his backbone. In the end, except for running away, he didn't even say anything to call the police. He couldn't escape and started begging for mercy.
Yang Fan did not beat them to death, but this kind of beating did make him vent his anger, but no matter whether he had accumulated dark side from his childhood or was influenced by other souls, he could not easily disperse it.
Seeing them squatting under the table, Yang Fan opened the beer and took a sip. He felt that it was not very good. He looked at the brand and had never heard of it. It was probably made from local. He didn't drink it anymore and poured it under the table.
"This is what I'm drinking! If I see you harming others again, don't blame me for taking more action! Get out!"
Yang Fan's words fell into the ears of the people below, like a fairy sound! They were worried that Yang Fan would continue to play, and were gestured with his hands to push the table and hit him, and then ran outside together.
"No! We certainly won't!"
"Yes... today is a misunderstanding, a complete misunderstanding..."
They looked at Yang Fan's feet from below, and after confirming that they did not move, they dared to come out from the other side. Liu Si was a little boss, and was beaten up on his own territory. He really felt that his face was swept away. He wanted to say a few words on the surface, but the pain in the back of his hands reminded him not to compete with such a madman.
"Wait!" Seeing that they were about to run away as soon as they got up, Yang Fan shouted.
"What else do you want?" Liu Si asked everyone.
Yang Fan pointed to the table: "Aren't you here to have a meal? Sit down and continue to eat!"
Everyone looked at each other and complained in their hearts. 'What kind of tricks are you playing? If you make us look like this, how can you still feel like you have the mood to have a meal?'
"Although you are not good people, you shouldn't be eating a tycoon meal, right? If you leave, wouldn't it mean that I drove away the customers in the store? Then wouldn't I do evil like you? Keep eating here, you have to pay for these bottles of wine!"
Yang Fan knocked on the table and signaled them to come back and sit down.
After hearing this, the store owner smiled bitterly. Although Liu Si and others were not eating the king's meal, they had an accident in the store just now. They were afraid that Yang Fan would take his anger to the restaurant after he left! It was just a disaster. If they wanted to take his anger, even if they left now, they would still come back. I just hope they would be really afraid of being beaten...
Under the gaze of several people, Liu Si walked over silently, sat down in the original seat, and then said in a deep voice: "Waiter! Clean up, all the broken wine is ours!"
The other few followed, but they all pulled away the stool and avoided the place where Yang Fan was standing.
Seeing a waiter who came with a rag and a broom, Liu Si took out two hundred yuan. "This is our meal money, more refunds and less compensation!"
He saw that Yang Fan had not left yet, and he showed that they would not eat the King's meal with practical actions.
The waiter looked at the boss and only collected the money after receiving the boss's nod.
"Hello!"
As soon as Yang Fan spoke, everyone's eyes fell on him!
He, an outsider, actually dealt with several gangsters nearby, which made the shop owners and waiters who knew Liu Si and the others' behavior and always stayed away from him very pleased and admired him very much. But he is definitely the protagonist of the field, and every move may affect whether he will continue to fight. Smashing a few bottles of wine is not a loss, but it will be troublesome if he smashes too much.
Needless to say, Liu Si and the others have become frightened birds, and they are already tense, afraid that he will have any more excessive requests.
But to their surprise, Yang Fan actually spoke to a waiter.
"Where is my packing? Hurry up!"
Hearing this, the waiter who had received him woke up from his dream, nodded and said, "Now, right away! That's all, I'll go to hold on to the kitchen and speed up!"
Liu Si and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief. "Hurry up our food! There is another half dozen beer again!"
They want to drink to relieve depression, drink to vent, and drink to enhance courage!
Yang Fan finally left their table and walked to the cashier to wait for packing.
There was a fat woman sitting in the cashier, probably the boss's wife. She forced a smile at Yang Fan, then found a piece of paper, quickly wrote a string of words on it, and then showed it to Yang Fan in reverse.
Her words were still unsafe, and they would find that they could only use the cashier to block it and point at Yang Fan to see.
"Go away quickly! They know a lot of people, including the security assistant. There are so many people, you will suffer if you take the guy!"
Yang Fan thought that the fat boss lady had fallen in love with his might and wanted to leave a number for him... After reading it, she thought about it and was not very clear about what the "public security assistant" was, but literally, she should not be a policeman, probably a temporary staff member of the urban management. He nodded slightly, then opened his mouth without making a sound, "Thank you!"
The boss lady really took a risk to remind him that after he understood, he quickly kneaded it into a ball and threw it into the garbage can below.
A few minutes later, the waiter delivered the food that Yang Fan packed to him. Yang Fan directly put a 100 yuan note into the cashier and then left with the takeaway. He was not afraid of them looking for someone, but the adventurous kind reminder of the Pangpang boss's wife is worthy of encouragement and reward.
Chapter completed!