Chapter 1968

In the small private room, the two groups were tit for tat. On the black boss's side, in addition to himself, there were more than a dozen younger brothers with bare arms and sticks behind him. On the other hand, on Zhao Dong's side, except Zhao Dong, all the others sat on the table motionless, as if they were afraid of things provoking them.

In the face of Zhao Dong's wild words, the black boss completely despised him. He thought he had been in business for more than ten years. Although his power had not developed much, he had seen a lot of people. At present, if he dared to talk to himself like this, he would either have great strength or lack of confidence and make a mystery.

Because Zheng Gang told Song Fei about their background and knew that this table was just a grocery store seller and his friends, he naturally regarded Zhao Dong as a mysterious person and tried to scare himself. Hum, he is a big black boss. How can he be easily scared away by you.

At the door of the private room, I don't know when a group of people gathered. Looking at the scene in the private room, everyone seemed to be aware of something.

A middle-aged man in a suit said, "these young people are in trouble with the black boss."

"Do you know him?" there was a humanitarian nearby.

The man in suit lowered his voice and said, "he is an underworld in this area. He has to pay protection fees for the farmhouse banquets here. Don't you see anything wrong, and the boss didn't show up?"

Someone said in the crowd: "so horizontal, no one called the police?"

"Call the police? Fighting is not a felony. It's just detention at most, but the person who calls the police is in trouble. Who dares. Moreover, he has a backer in the city. He doesn't even need to close things. He comes back after a walk."

"How can these young people get into trouble with him? Do you want to remind them to go quickly?"

"It's too late to remind you now, unless you have itchy skin and want to be beaten together."

The crowd talked and pointed. Although many people were angry for Song Fei and others, no one dared to stand out. The cost of upholding justice is too high these days.

Around the black boss, a young man with bare arms pointed to Zhao Dong's nose with a wooden stick and said loudly, "boy, I'm crazy. Believe it or not, I don't even know your mother."

Zhao Dong's eyes slowly darkened and said in a deep voice, "I hate people pointing at me."

The young man was immediately happy and said with a smile, "I pointed at you with a stick. What's the matter? You came to bite me." while talking, he stabbed Zhao Dong in the nose with a wooden stick.

Zhao Dong stretched out his right hand, grabbed the stick and looked at the young man with a sneer.

The young man pulled it out, but he didn't pull it out. He shouted, "fuck you..." while shouting, he sent out his left fist to hit Zhao Dong in the face.

Zhao Dong didn't speak. He blew out the same punch and hit the young man on the cheek. The young man uttered an "ah" wail. Then he lay on the ground and kept wailing because of too much pain.

It was like stabbing a hornet's nest. Without the black boss issuing orders, the young people behind him waved sticks and opened it to Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong sneered repeatedly. No matter how many gangsters he came, he would not be afraid. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to learn fighting with the big goat.

Zhao Dong took the lead in beating back the black boss with one punch, and then suddenly rushed to the crowd. He punched out and hit one person's weakness. He directly threw the person on the ground, kicked him out, gasped and hit his partner.

Zhao Dong was like a tiger going down the mountain. He punched frantically. As for the wooden sticks that hit him, some were avoided by him, and some were not avoided. He directly fought with his shoulder or back.

Before long, the black boss and his men were lying on the ground wailing.

People outside stared at all this, and some couldn't believe it was true.

"Shit, is this an action movie?"

"That's awesome. Is there really martial arts in this world?"

"That's great. If only I had the ability."

The crowd talked and Zheng Gang stood behind the crowd and looked at it silently.

Someone sighed, "although this young man can fight well, I think he will suffer. The black boss is not so easy to mess with."

Zhao Dong pulled up the black boss from the ground and slapped him five times in a row, making him dizzy. Finally, Zhao Dong said coldly, "who sent you?"

The black boss bit his teeth, looked at Zhao Dong with a bitter face, sneered with a bloody mouth and said, "boy, let you be proud first, and you will cry."

"Pa Pa Pa!" Zhao Dong washed his face with five more slaps and directly knocked out several of his teeth.

Zhao Dong said, "who told you to come."

Zhao Dong's attack is very heavy, which makes the black boss think whether to say it or not. If it goes on like this, his teeth will be gone.

After a little hesitation, Zhao Dong slapped several more.

"Let's go, please let's go." at this time, the owner of the hotel appeared. A man in his fifties, dressed in an old Zhongshan suit, kept telling Zhao Dongdao, "your guest, I'm sorry. Please raise your hand."

Zhao Dong sneered and said, "it's none of your business here."

The boss smiled and said, "it's all my fault. I made a mistake. I accidentally booked two of the private rooms. It's all my fault that the two distinguished guests had a conflict. The distinguished guests are all right anyway. Give me a face and don't worry about it. Today's wine and vegetables are free of charge in the small shop. Please raise your hand."

Zhao Dong sneered at his boss and said, "contradiction? Things are not so simple."

The boss said with a smile, "it's really a mistake. I'm sorry. I'm really sorry."

At this time, Song Fei said, "forget it, let's eat. We can forget what we want. We can bring all the good things here. We'll have a good time and forget it."

"OK, I'll do it now." the boss quickly helped the black boss out for fear that Song Fei would change his words.

Zhao Dong returned to his walking position with an unhappy face. The big goat kicked him: "don't kill people."

Being kicked by the big goat, Zhao Dong was in a better mood and said with a smile: "boss, that boy must have a purpose. I don't like it so unclear."

Song Fei said faintly, "it doesn't matter. What's the matter? There will be results soon. I don't think those people will give up."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Dong's eyes brightened and said with a smile, "it's really good to be the boss of the boss."

The goat was not angry and said, "I can flatter so much. I dare to say I'm not a related household."

At this time, Ziyan opened his mouth and whispered, "I'm very strange. Just now the door was opened, they should be able to see Miss Fengling. Why didn't they respond."

Zhao Dong is hanging a crab in his mouth. When he hears the speech, he quickly nods his head and says, "yes, it's so weird. It's reasonable to say that the head picture of wind chime beauty is hung on the street every day. Everyone knows it."