As soon as Ma Daduo rushed in, he knelt down on the ground, holding Zhao Fugui's leg, sniveling and crying. Several gangsters recognized Ma Daduo. Unexpectedly, Ma Daduo had already counselled him when they were working here.
"Director Ma, don't be afraid. This boy has moved brother Wen. We will never let him go!" A thug slapped the table fiercely, and hundreds of thugs in the hall all responded and "Hula" stood up.
"Mr. Ma, get out of the way. This boy dares to move brother Wen. I have to kill him today!" A gangster took out a long spear and yelled.
Zhao Fugui didn't pay attention to these gangsters at all. He looked down at Ma Daduo and asked with a sneer, "director Ma, how did you sleep last night?"
"Boss Zhao, I know I'm wrong. I didn't know you were an expert. I have eyes and don't know Taishan. Don't give me the same opinion. Please forgive me!" When Ma Daduo heard this, he was more sure that Zhao Fugui had something to do with the haunting. He was frightened and scared. His tears and nose all flowed out. He was even more unjust than Dou E.
"It's easy to forgive you, but how can you stand up to the merchants who are entrapped by you and the common people who are bullied by you?" Zhao Fugui said coldly.
"Boss Zhao, I know I'm wrong. I'll never dare to do it again. You must believe me!" Ma daren't dare to argue. "Pa Pa Pa" slapped him in the face and begged for mercy.
"Damn it, boy, if you dare to bully director Ma, you just can't get along with our Taoist brother. You're looking for death!" Three gangsters surrounded Zhao Fugui directly.
Two of them stab Zhao Fugui's waist with a spear. Xiaolian and a group of waiters scream. Zhao Fugui's eyes flashed like lightning. The two gangsters only felt that the shadow in front of them flashed, and their spears disappeared.
Then the two thugs' hands hurt fiercely, and they let out an earth shaking scream. They were pierced together by Zhao Fugui with a spear.
"Ah! Don't move, it's killing me The palms of the two gangsters are penetrated together. If any one of them moves, the two gangsters will scream in pain.
These two thugs are aching and want to chop each other to death, let him not move, lest involve the wound on the hand.
"Damn it, dare to move my brother, I'll kill you!"
The third gangster didn't know what was going on when he saw that his two companions were stabbed by the army and tied their palms together like chicken feet. The gangster's face changed greatly. He waved a machete half a meter long in his hand and cut off Zhao Fugui's head. "Bang!" With a loud noise, the gangster immediately flew out like Wenge. The guy sat down beside Wenge and lay in the middle of the road to make a companion for Wenge.
Zhao Fugui sneered and twisted the machete he had seized. The machete, which was more than half a meter long, was twisted into hemp by Zhao Fugui.
"Who else?" Zhao Fugui threw the machete which was twisted into hemp and pointed to the fierce thugs in the hall.
"Hiss!" In the hall, hundreds of gangsters were pointed back by Zhao Fugui, and they were completely restrained by Zhao Fugui.
Brother Wen, the leader, was kicked out. I don't know whether he was alive or dead. Among them, the three guys who are the most able to fight and dare to fight are the ones who want to go to the top. One of them went to make company for brother Wen, and the other two are screaming like pigs killed.
They are hundreds of gangsters who were all suppressed by Zhao Fugui alone, and Ma Daguo was also suppressed. Ma Daguo didn't know how hard Zhao Fugui was until now.
"Sit down!"
Zhao Fugui snorted coldly. Twenty or thirty cowardly gangsters immediately sat down subconsciously. After reaction, most of them didn't sit down. Their faces turned blue and red, and they didn't stand. Their faces were as ugly as they were ugly.
"Boy, don't be crazy. Let's go together and kill the boy!" Zhao Fugui, a gangster, waved his hand to the leader.
Zhao Fugui didn't move, but with a cold snort, he shot fiercely. In just half a minute, all the dozen gangsters were fanned out, and all the gangsters and their eldest brother Wen sat down with each other.
"Boss Zhao is so handsome!" One of the waiters, with a heart in his eyes, cried, holding his own face.
"So many gangsters are not the opponents of boss Zhao, and the director Ma knelt down to beg for mercy for boss Zhao!"
"Yes, he was so awesome when he left last night. I didn't expect that he just counseled in one night!"
A group of waitresses in the restaurant began to talk excitedly and loudly. The gangsters in the lobby took a breath. Without Zhao Fugui's greeting, they sat down quietly. They were more honest than primary school students in class.
"In my restaurant, why don't you come here without dinner?" Zhao Fugui looked at these honest thugs and asked in a deep voice.
"Eat, eat, beauty, no, no, Miss waiter, please give us some breakfast!" Said a group of thugs.
When the waiter saw Zhao Fugui nodding, he immediately began to serve breakfast to these gangsters, with cages of steamed buns, steamed dumplings, soup dumplings, and noodles all over the table."You don't think I'm Zhao Fugui here to eat overlord food, do you?" Zhao Fugui asked coldly.
"Rich, rich, we have money with us, boss Zhao!" A group of thugs dare not say they have no money with them. One by one, they quickly pay out. Zhao Fugui asks the waiter to charge all the thugs' money.
These guys seem to be doing well in the east side of the city. One person has at least a few hundred yuan, which is enough to invite ten people to breakfast. After receiving the money, Zhao Fugui let them start eating.
However, after eating, these gangsters soon found out that they were wrong. After eating a table of breakfast, the waiter immediately went to another table. Many gangsters were full, but Zhao Fugui was swept by Zhao Fugui's cold eyes, and no one dared to say no.
Even if they were full, they didn't dare to stop. They could only continue to eat. Except for those who were thrown out of Wan Village, there were less than 100 of them, but Zhao Fugui forced them to eat the breakfast of 500.
A lot of gangsters were vomiting while eating.
"Boss Zhao, we really can't eat any more. Please forgive us. We won't dare to come again!" A group of thugs all eat belly up, let alone eat, is smelling the smell of breakfast are vomiting.
These gangsters cry and feel their stomachs and beg for mercy from Zhao Fugui.
"Go away!" Seeing that these thugs' stomachs are about to burst, Zhao Fugui nodded with satisfaction and cheered with a wave of his hand.
A group of gangsters, who were granted amnesty, helped each other and fled this hellish place.