The atmosphere in the bar was tense.

Brother Tiger sized up the four black men opposite him and said in a deep voice, "Guy, this is not the place for you to behave atrociously. Just sit in the corner, or I won't let you go back to Africa. "

Philips said: "Your mouth really stinks. The boss said that he's going to let you eat shit, so today you must eat shit. You can't even take a bite less."

Brother Tiger was enraged: "Where did all this stuff come from, brothers, come with me!"

Crash.

Six or seven hoodlums clamored as they rushed forward.

Philips left one of his brothers to take care of the boss's safety, the other three people fearlessly went forward to welcome him.

"I'll kill you!" Brother Tiger took a broken bottle and stabbed it towards Philips's lower abdomen.

A look of disdain flashed across Philips's eyes. He stretched out his palm, accurately grabbed the other party's wrist and twisted with force.

"Ouch." Brother Tiger screamed in pain as the needle slid off his body.

Philips rushed forward and bent his knees down with a clean and straightforward stride, pressing heavily against Brother Tiger's lower abdomen.

Brother Tiger's eyeballs almost popped out, the veins on his forehead popped out, and his face was completely red.

The difference was too great. It was so great that the two of them were people from completely different worlds.

Philips pinched his neck and used a lot of strength in his hands. Then, he lifted Brother Tiger up like he was a little chick and walked towards the toilet, looking like he was really going to feed him the sh * t.

"Save …" "Me!" Brother Tiger pleaded for help from his subordinates, but he found out that his subordinates were in even worse shape than him.

Inside the bar, there were lackeys lying around. The black burly man's face was expressionless, but his body was exuding a strong aura. The fight just now seemed to have triggered something that they had been hiding.

Zheng Feiyue asked in surprise: What are these people doing?

The little fatty said, "Special forces, there's a war in Africa. I spent a lot of money to invite them over."

Zheng Feiyue understood that for a veteran who struggled out of the flames of war, dealing with a few hoodlums was a piece of cake.

After a while, Philips came back alone and said: "Boss, that person has already eaten enough sh * t."

Little Fatso nodded. At this moment, the sound of sirens came from outside. He asked in surprise, "Who called the police?"

No one knew.

The police had rushed over very quickly, the first thing they did was to control Philips and the others, and to help Brother Tiger who was full of sh * t out from the toilet.

"Let's go back to the police station." JC said.

Zheng Feiyue and the others did not resist. Brother Tiger was the one who had extorted them, and they were the ones who had attacked first in the fight.

After arriving at the police station, JC didn't make things difficult for them. After recording the statement, he indicated that they should leave.

But Philips and the rest were kept behind.

The reason was that their identities were sensitive and the police needed to verify their identity before they could release them.

This was nothing to begin with, but when Zheng Feiyue and Wang Zihao were preparing to leave, they realised that there were a few people outside the police station who harbored evil intentions.

Not only that, but there were also seven or eight minivans parked in the night.

"We're being watched." Zheng Feiyue said in a heavy voice.

The little fatty had also discovered that without Philips by his side, the little fatty did not feel the slightest sense of security. In fact, even if Philips was there, facing a large group of enemies hiding outside, he would not be able to fight all four of them.

"A powerful Dragon doesn't suppress a snake in the ground. Do you understand now?" Zheng Feiyue seized every opportunity to educate Little Fatso.

The little fatty said anxiously, "What time is it? Hurry up and think of a way. How about we stay at the police station tonight? They can't possibly rush into the police station to cause us trouble, can they?"

"Staying here is not a long term solution. Besides, the police station is not a hotel, how can we just stay here?" Zheng Feiyue slowly shook his head.

The little fatty panicked. "What do you think they will do to us?"

"You made Philips feed the feces of that Brother Tiger, this is such a great shame and humiliation. If I were from Brother Tiger's side, I could use you to light the Heaven Lamp. " Zheng Feiyue said.

The little fatty suddenly trembled.

"Ding!" "Your threats have instilled intense fear in the Godly Hero's host, increasing the level of the connection. Current level of the connection: 75%."

"Then what should we do? Brother-in-law, you have to save me. " The little fatty tightly held onto this last lifesaving straw of grass. He even used 'honorifics'.

Zheng Feiyue intentionally said: "You can try to give them the money, let's see if they will let you off."

The little fatty shook his head crazily, "Giving money will only make my death worse. Brother-in-law, help me.

"Kid, you know your own limits." Zheng Feiyue took out his phone, and said, "There is no impossible path in heaven, so there is still a way. Although you stinking brat, although you are a bastard, there is one thing that you are right about.

"Hello, Brother Huan? I, Little Zheng, am interested in earning some extra money? According to the number of heads, two hundred appeared. If everyone took action and added another 300 to each of them, the cost of the medicinal herbs would also be calculated … "Don't worry, I won't be short of money."

After hanging up, the little fatty hurriedly asked, "Who did you call?"

"The manager of our shop." Zheng Feiyue had reached that level.

When the little fatty heard this, he was greatly disappointed. "That's them?"

In a shopping mall, even if all the security personnel were called in, more than a dozen people would die.

There were more than a dozen people waiting outside to take revenge on them.

Zheng Feiyue laughed: "Zheng City is more than just a shop, don't look at how Brother Huan is only the leader of the security guards there, he was only driving for the boss back then, and everyone has to give him some face."

With that said, hope ignited in the little fatty's heart. "Two hundred is enough? If it doesn't work, I'll increase it by a few times and get them to come over here quickly. "

"Two hundred is already a high price, the current market price of Zheng City fighting group is generally fifty people's heads. "Don't worry, big bro will make sure you walk out of this street in one piece tonight."

Ten o'clock sharp.

After Zheng Feiyue received Brother Huan's call, he said: "He is already in his position, let's go."

The little fatty stretched out his neck to look outside and discovered that it was all the other party's people. "Where are our people?"

"Don't worry, they won't dare to fight near the police station." Zheng Feiyue patted the little fatty's head and walked outside, while the latter tightly held onto his hand.

The two of them walked out of the police station. A few hoodlums who had been lingering outside the whole time made a "cut throat" gesture and sized up their eyes with malicious intent.

The little fatty trembled.

"Hahaha." The bullies laughed.

Zheng Feiyue said: "What is so good about scaring children? We forced you to scare JC. "

The yellow haired delinquent in the lead sharply said: "You actually dare to feed Brother Tiger feces. Do you really think our Longhu Gang is a vegetarian? Brother Loong has already said that if the two of you are safe and sound, then he will not have to stay here any longer. "

"I'm so scared." Zheng Feiyue laughed: "Why don't you make your move now, if you frown then I will lose."

Little Fatso's gaze towards "Brother-in-law" was filled with admiration.

Wealth cannot be sowed, might cannot be bent, Brother-in-law is good!

"Ding!" Your attitude has impressed the Mighty System, and your level of connection has increased. Current level: 85%. "

Zheng Feiyue was surprised, it actually had such an effect!

Nu worked hard, and he would soon be able to bind Little Fatso.