Chapter 483

Zhang Bin was too lazy to talk to him. He found a table and sat down.

The man followed up, "Hey, brother, you can't eat such a big sheep alone. Divide me half. My girlfriend is arguing to eat. I've promised her to eat it."

Look, how nice he is. He doesn't want a whole head, only half head. It's very saving his face and thinking of him very much.

He wouldn't be so polite to him if he didn't look like a human demon dog and wear extraordinary clothes.

As the saying goes, people can't judge by appearance, and the sea can't be measured. Although he is horizontal, he is afraid to offend powerful people and suffer for himself.

He slapped the table heavily and choked back: "it's none of your business whether I can finish eating or not. I have plenty of money."

"Who are you? Why should I divide you?" Zhang Bing is not easy to mess with. He is also the second young master of Zhangjia. He likes to make trouble most from childhood. When it comes to looking for trouble, he really hasn't been afraid of anyone.

If he says yes, I'll score. What's he?

The gangster leader's face collapsed in an instant. Seeing that the boss had been gone for a while, his brothers rushed to support him.

"Hey, boy, you can't eat all by yourself. Waste is also waste. Give us half of it. Everyone is safe." this is a mixed gun.

Oh, threaten him! Zhang Bing, like a fighter, instantly entered a combat state.

"Waste is also my business. I have money and I am willing to eat. I can't finish it. I feed stray cats and dogs, but I won't give you a door to eat." young master Zhang Bing's temper came up. I like the roast whole sheep first. Why share you? Are you good-looking or have you saved the galaxy?

If these people ask each other kindly, maybe he will think about it, but these guys are threatened with guns and sticks as soon as they come up. Why, when he is scared.

"So big a sheep, you're alone. Can you finish eating?" someone choked.

No matter what they said, Zhang Bing refused to let go and replied, "fuck you."

Er... Zhang Ershao, Zhang Ershao, although your family is rich and you are used to playing tricks, this is a Tibetan area. Who knows that your family is big and expensive here. There are so many people on the other side, you are alone. If you really make trouble, you can only be beaten on the ground!

The two scouts who had been assigned by Emperor Zhang Ming to secretly protect Zhang Bing suddenly felt a click in their hearts. Knowing that things might make a big deal, they quickly talked to the leaders and reported the situation to Emperor Zhang Ming.

"Chief, your brother and a group of people are about to fight. Would you like to come to * * * barbecue shop?"

Zhang Mingdi, who received the call, didn't dare to stay for a moment. He immediately drove to the barbecue shop his men said.

Along the way, I scolded my brother who was in trouble. He was so busy that he had to take time out of his busy schedule to take care of his broken things.

Just now, my subordinates said on the phone that there are more than a dozen people on the other side, Zhang Bing is the only one, and he dares to be arrogant in front of others. What is this not about looking for a fight himself?

He thought that if there was a fight, the store owner would take care of him?

Hehe, stupid, childish and incurable.

This silly brother has been in Tibet for more than a week. It seems that he has not fully understood the survival rules in Tibet. Zhang Mingdi calls his men. If there is a fight, don't intervene first and let them observe the situation at any time, but Zhang Bing can't suffer too much.

Zhang Mingdi's purpose is to let the silly brother learn a lesson and have a long memory, so that he can understand that he is not a crab and can walk sideways wherever he goes.

At the barbecue shop, the situation was tense. In addition to the two who were sent to secretly protect Zhang Bing, other customers close to the barbecue shop either checked out and left, or sat at another table. While eating, they observed the movement here, so as not to catch fire at the city gate and affect the fish in the pond.

Two waiters brought the roasted whole sheep and other dishes ordered by Zhang Bing.

"Sir, your order has been served. Please take your time." the waiter said and quickly flashed away.

Zhang Bing picked up the knife specially used to cut the roasted sheep on the plate and was about to row on the roasted sheep. He nodded and commented, "well, it's delicious. They say the roasted whole sheep in Tibet is good. I'll try it!"

At this time, the gangster boss standing beside said, "boy, you have to give face, brothers, carry this sheep to me."

As soon as he spoke, the dog legs behind him immediately agreed excitedly: "yes, big brother!" then rushed out several young guys with colored hair and walked to Zhang Bing's table.

"Hey, what are you doing? I ordered it. Stop!" Zhang Bing instantly fried his hair, jumped up from his seat and protected the roast sheep in front of him with both hands.

The past gangsters had a clear division of labor. Two grabbed his arm and pulled him apart. The other two raised the roasted whole sheep on the table and slowly carried it to their table not far away.

Restaurants in Tibetan areas usually pay the bill before ordering, just to avoid people eating overlord food. This barbecue shop is no exception. The price of a roasted whole sheep is not low. Guests have to pay a single shopkeeper first before they dare to serve.

These hooligans and local ruffians have a complacent smile on their faces. It's strange that someone is in a bad mood when they invite them to a free meal.

No wonder people in the East often say that no is No. hehe, just now their boss put down his body and discussed with this guy to let half of the roasted whole sheep come out. It's not that he doesn't want to pay him. Look, this is the blink of an eye. The whole sheep is gone. This boy's arrogant attitude is useless. Their boss will never pay him kindly.

This dumb man has to eat if he doesn't eat.

Unless he doesn't want to get out of here today.

And most people are not so stupid. There are so many of them. That boy is only one. He really has a fight. He only has the share of second kill.

However, there are people who take an unusual road. They are arrogant. Young master Zhang Er hasn't missed anyone. What about a person? When his temper comes up, a hundred cows can't hold him.

"I'll say it for the last time, return my things, or you'll be responsible for the consequences!" Zhang Bing glared at the rogue leader fiercely and warned fiercely.

Is it that I don't get angry and treat me as a sick cat.

When did Zhang Ershao suffer from such oppression? He was always arrogant. Even if he was unfamiliar with people and places, he would not be angry.

"Oh, why do you want to fight? Hahaha, thin man, do you have the courage?" the group ignored his warning and didn't take him seriously at all. To tell the truth, Zhang Bing's thin and weak appearance didn't threaten them at all.

Zhang Bing was so angry with their arrogant attitude that he clenched his teeth. His blood rushed to his forehead, clenched the knife for cutting and baking whole sheep in his hand, and rushed to his chest, "don't laugh!" his eyes were red with anger. The rabbit was forced to bite people, not to mention his second young master Zhang.

Although the force value of the knife for cutting and roasting whole sheep is not as good as that of the Swiss Army knife, it is also relatively sharp.

According to Zhang Bing's two gangsters, the color suddenly hung on their arms, and the roaring laughter of the hooligans suddenly stopped.

"Smelly boy, give you a face, don't you, brothers, beat him!" said the rogue leader. His brothers immediately grabbed the guys in their hands and surrounded them.

Zhang Bing thought with his toes that he was really in trouble. I'm afraid he can't be good tonight.

A fight was imminent. There was no time for Zhang Bing to think about life. Those people had rushed up and could not retreat. There was no other way but to harden their scalp.