Chapter 0315: Terror Tactics

taste the finest vintage, so Guo Zisheng wasn't worried about running out of alcohol with so many people present.Next, we have the honor of inviting world-renowned wine master, Mr. Manchester Hill, to..."Maomao, go fetch some dried fruit and fine red wine." 。“The scarface yelled to his confidant,” 。Since Fatty and the aged leaf know each other, it's a completely different story. 。Although I still don't understand why this unreasonable fat guy, despite knowing both parties, would hurt so many of his own men, the outward respect is still necessary. 。The fat man grinned and added, "If there are chicken legs, I'd like a plate of them please." 。" The scar felt like this fat man was turning his world upside down. Such terrifying skills, yet he loved chicken legs so much. But he immediately instructed Maomao: "Bring the fat guy more of those delicious chicken legs." 。" Seeing Maomao go to prepare, Dao scar glanced at the Fat man, then pulled up a chair and sat down. 。"Who told you to do this" The fat man's face changed, and he suddenly let out a cold snort. 。Dao Scar opened his mouth, immediately stood up, with a smile on his face, but in his heart he hated this fat man. 。He could only smile along, though inwardly he was seething with resentment. 。Maomao was very fast, and since he was already at the bar, in no time a table was set up in front of Fatty. On the table, there was a large pile of food, two bottles of small Lafite, and two plates of chicken legs. 。Seeing the drumsticks, the fatty's eyes lit up instinctively. He immediately reached out and grabbed one, taking two bites. 。Seeing the scar on Dabao's throat seem to bulge, he immediately took out another chicken leg from the plate and handed it to Dabao, then said: "Come on, Fat Grandpa, please eat this chicken leg." 。"No, Fat Grandpa " 。"Scarface held his hand, his face was slightly pale." 。"Just eat if you're going to eat, why all the chatter" The fat man's face suddenly changed. 。It seems he's already tasted the sweetness of it. His kind words fall on deaf ears, but his harsh words are heard by everyone like obedient grandchildren. 。Dao Scar immediately took the chicken leg from Fatty's hand and started eating it standing there. 。After eating a drumstick, the fat man opened another bottle of red wine, filled his glass to the brim, and drank it all in one gulp. 。Then he took out a cigar and puffed contentedly on it. 。Lost in the mist and swirling clouds, he saw the waiter who had just accused him of owing three hundred yuan, as well as the manager, Giant Mingchang, whose face was pale with fear. 。The fat man grinned, then stretched out his finger and, toward the trembling waiter and the muscular Ming Chang who kept twitching his face, beckoned with his finger. 。Seeing the smile on the fat man's face, the two almost fell to the ground, but they still managed to cheer up and walk over. 。Especially that waiter, when he was five meters away from Fatty, suddenly dropped to his knees with a thud. His voice trembled as he said: "Fatty Lord, please spare me."

Originally, I thought Fatty would die in the bar today

But when the fat man made his move, he was completely astonished. 。When he saw the fat man hacking a bloody path open with a glass bottle, he completely passed out. 。His legs trembled uncontrollably, so much so that he even wet himself. 。Then, the fat man grabbed the scar 。Later, Fatty kept talking to Scar. The waiter thought Fatty had forgotten him and gradually calmed down inside. 。slipped quietly out of sight 。Who would have thought, the fat man still remembers him. 。Remembering Fatty's terrifying attack just now, he was so scared his legs went weak. 。So, before he even got to the fat man, he knelt down and kept kowtowing, begging for mercy. 。And while Giant Mingchang was slightly calmer. 。But his face was still pale, beads of cold sweat trickled down his forehead, and his body trembled like a sieve, showing extreme fear. 。“Well then, why aren't you kneeling down” It seemed like he was enjoying the waiter’s prostration very much. Seeing that Jumbo wasn't kneeling, Fatty grabbed a drumstick and took a bite while mumbling, 。Jumingchang's expression was complex, he bit his lip tightly, and then with a thud he knelt down. 。At that moment, Ji Mingchang's heart completely collapsed. He kept kowtowing and saying: "Fat Master, it was my fault for not recognizing you." 。Please have mercy on me and spare me this time. 。"

"Oh, alright alright" 。The fat man took a bite of the chicken leg, then puffed on his cigar, and then turned to look at Scar and said, "Scar, what do you think we should do with these two" 。" Dao Bai swallowed hard, but didn't know how to answer the fat man's question. 。One person chopped off one hand and then rolled out of Linhai City. 。Just then, a voice as old as time itself echoed. 。As the curtain fell, a man in Tang-style clothing with white hair but a sharp face walked into the bar accompanied by a man in his thirties. 。Seeing the arrival of someone, everyone immediately parted ways to make a path. 。Seeing a scattering of people lying on the ground, the newcomer only frowned. 。The next moment, he looked up at the fat man eating chicken legs, his expression complex. 。"Grandpa " 。As soon as he saw the newcomer, Dabao strode over to greet him. 。A person raised their hand and slapped the Scarface across the face. 。Instantly, five clear fingerprints appeared on the scar-faced man's face. 。and the waiter and Ju Mingchang kneeling before the fat man, their eyes flashed a glimmer of despair when they saw the arrival. Upon hearing Cang Kongkong's judgment against them, they both fainted on the spot

The visitor was none other than Canglang Gang's leader, Cang Kongkong 。After receiving the phone call, he had his driver bring him over. 。At this moment, seeing the scene inside the bar, he narrowed his eyes slightly, then walked slowly to the fat man's side, pulled over a chair and sat down. He picked up a chicken leg from inside and took a bite. 。"Little brother, I had their hands chopped off. You should be satisfied now, right" Seeing Fatty staring at him curiously, Cang Kong put down the chicken leg in his hand, then took out a paper towel to wipe his hands before speaking. 。I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied. I agree with the old geezer's decision on this one. 。"Even the fat man put down his drumstick and chuckled." 。What is meant to come, will come. 。"Looking up and down at the fat man, Cangkong said lightly," 。"After years apart, he's become like a philosopher." 。"The fat man pulled out a cigar and threw it to Cang Kong, saying, 'I heard you're a gangster now'

Cang Kong seemed to know the fat man's roguishness, but he couldn't help but twitch his facial muscles. " 。He lit the cigar that Fatso had thrown him, took a puff, and then said: "I brought some brothers to make a living." 。At this point, he waved to the crowd below and said, "You all go wait outside the bar. And also, get them out of here." 。"

"Old Master" 。The big man who came with Cang Kongkong hesitated and said: 。To be able to act as a bodyguard for Cang Kongkong, this person's skills are not ordinary. 。Even within the Canglang Gang, there were few who could match him. 。Seeing his gang members sprawled on the ground, though not dead, at least severely wounded, he still saw through the terrifying methods of the fat man.se things can wait. Right now, the most important thing is to pull the fat man out from under there.Although Ye Fan felt a bit nauseous after eating half an expired hamburger, it at least gave him bac...