Chapter 349: Chapter 379-380

Chapter 349: Chapter 379-380

Yang Hao remembered that he was going to tell Yan Beibei about Hou Xiaoqian just now, and just about to speak, there was a sudden noise from the side, which attracted Yang Hao's attention.

Yang Hao turned his head to look, but saw two tables away, a man and a woman were confronting four bare-armed men. The woman was twenty-three or fourteen years old, wearing a dress with gold rims Glasses, her hair was gently coiled up, and a beautiful butterfly-shaped frame fixed her coiled hair, looking very refreshing and capable.

The man was twenty-seven or eight years old, also wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, wearing a snow-white shirt, with a thin figure and a gentle appearance, but at this moment his face was flushed, and he looked at the man in front of him with a little fear. four men.

The four men were wearing tight-fitting T-shirts, the T-shirts were stretched tightly by their muscles, and one of the men had a tattoo of a coiled black snake on his bare arm, which looked a little scary.

"Why, throw me all over and think it's over without saying a word. How can there be such an easy thing?"

The pair of young men and women were very angry. The woman's face was flushed and she said angrily: "I have already told you that I am sorry, and I am willing to compensate you. What else do you want?"

"Yo, this bitch is quite fierce!" One of the four men smiled at his companion, then turned around and said to the woman: "Did you say sorry, we didn't hear you. "

The woman flushed with anger, and said bitterly: "You rascals!"

"Call us scoundrels?"

The man with a black snake tattooed on his arm opened his mouth wide and laughed, with a savage expression: "You're right, I'm a scoundrel, I'm in a bad mood today, and you still provoke me, you're unlucky!"

Yang Hao took a closer look and saw that there was a mass of water stains on the T-shirt of the man with the black snake tattoo. It seemed that the woman had accidentally spilled wine or water on the man's clothes with the tattoo, and now the man was insistent , but speaking of it, most of these people are looking at the beauty of their parents, so they can't help but want to make trouble and tease others. After all, these men are not good people because of their clothes.

All the guests in the stewed chicken restaurant noticed the abnormality here, and they looked at this side one after another. Seeing a very beautiful young woman being made things difficult by these people, some people couldn't stand it any longer. A man in his thirties He stood up, frowned and said, "Guys, this young lady didn't do it on purpose, and she is willing to compensate you for your clothes, so let's just let it go?"

The man with the tattoo turned his head and stared at the man who was fighting the injustice with a smirk: "Hey, you want to be a hero to save the beauty, sit down for me, and say a damn word, I will let you spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. "

The man originally thought that this was a public place, and these people must not dare to mess around. Now that he was scolded by the tattooed man, his face suddenly became extremely embarrassed. He wanted to say something, but after all, he still didn't dare to look at the grinning man. , sat down with a flushed face, a woman next to him pinched him, and cursed in a low voice: "It's none of your business, you have to be strong, seeing that they are beautiful, and want to be a hero to save the beauty, their own men are all You haven't spoken yet, what kind of hero are you!"

The man with the tattoo looked at the other person and became even more arrogant. He glanced around and said with a sneer, "Who else wants to stand up and fight the injustice? Let me see."

Everyone was silent, and no one dared to stand up. These four men were all fleshy and fierce, and they were not good people at first glance. There was a table next to the guests who seemed to be afraid of harming Chiyu, so they hurried to the counter to pay the bill and leave.

Seeing the four men being so arrogant, Yan Beibei immediately pursed her mouth angrily: "It's so bullying, no one dares to stand up?"

Yang Hao was not surprised by this state, and said with a light smile, "It takes strength to act bravely. If strength is not as good as others, but to be brave is to die. These people look like gangsters who fight for food. , It is estimated that the bureau does not know how many times they have entered, how dare ordinary people fight against them."

Du Shasha hesitated for a moment and asked, "Uncle, do you want to call the police?"

Yang Hao smiled: "It may not be useful to call the police, let's see."

The tattooed man shocked everyone, then turned his head in satisfaction, and said to the woman, "What are you going to do about this?"

Before the woman could speak, the man beside her came out and said with a smile on his face: "Brothers, it is indeed our fault for soiling the clothes of the elder brother. We are willing to compensate the loss of the clothes of the elder brother. In addition, this meal If I invite you for a meal, I will just make friends with you, what do you guys think?"

The tattooed man looked at the man, and said sarcastically: "The boy is very good, okay, since you said that, I am not unreasonable, let alone I like to make friends the most, ten thousand Block, I will not pursue this matter."

"Ten thousand?"

The young woman stared at the tattooed man angrily: "You are just a T-shirt, let alone a little dirty, just wash it, even if you buy a new one, it will cost less than a hundred yuan , You actually want 10,000, this is not compensation, this is simply blackmail!"

The tattooed man approached the woman with a smirk, and said with a sneer, "I brought these clothes back from abroad. It's a limited edition worldwide. You think it's a street stall for three pieces for one hundred yuan!"

"Pfft!"

Yan Beibei next to Yang Hao finally couldn't help but burst out laughing: "This T-shirt doesn't even have a brand, but the texture is so-so, and there are pills on the sides, maybe it's a street stall. There are three pieces, and he is ashamed to say that it is a global limited edition, uncle, his skin is really thick."

Yang Hao glanced at Yan Beibei speechlessly, she was clearly trying to blackmail her, and she didn't tell you that this dress was a gift from or left behind by his relatives, and it was of great commemorative significance, which is already a great way to save face .

The crowd was forced by the four men's lust, and the originally extremely lively dining room suddenly became silent. Although Yan Beibei's laughter was not loud, it obviously fell on the ears of those men. The man with the black snake turned his head angrily, and when he saw Yan Beibei who was laughing, his eyes stopped immediately, and then he looked at Du Shasha and the three women sitting next to him, all of whom were young and beautiful The young girl suddenly showed a bit of excitement in her eyes.

They came late, two tables away from Yang Hao's table. They sat down and started drinking, but they didn't notice Yang Hao's side. Now when they saw the four beauties, their eyes lit up immediately. Yang Hao, who was among the beauties, just glanced at him, and then turned his eyes away in disdain. The combat effectiveness of a guy whose hands were bandaged like rice dumplings can be ignored.

The tattooed man gave a wink to a man beside him, and the man immediately walked to the table where Yang Hao and the others knew, slapped the table fiercely, and said viciously: "What are you laughing at, I feel very sad." Funny isn't it?"

This man has a ferocious face, a strong body, and exudes the aura of a ruffian all over his body, but Yan Beibei is not afraid at all, and ignores him, but looks at Yang Hao helplessly and says: "Uncle, I didn't mean to pull Hateful, it's clear that they deliberately found fault..."

How could Yang Hao not understand that the greedy look in the eyes of the tattooed man looking at Yan Beibei and other women, how could he hide it from Yang Hao's eyes? It was nothing more than a disaster caused by the beauty of Yan Beibei and others. He's just someone looking for trouble, not to mention Yan Beibei laughed at him, it's strange that he didn't take the opportunity to make trouble.

With Yang Hao together, how could Du Shasha and other women take these bastards seriously? Du Shasha sneered and said: "Is it very capable to play prestige to a few girls? Thanks to you old men, each of you has grown up." If you are so burly, can you only bully women?"

The bastard who slapped the table was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party was not only not afraid, but also dared to sneer at him. His face suddenly became a little unstoppable, and he smiled grinningly: "You can speak well, then let me teach you. Some things cannot be said casually, and some people cannot be offended casually..."

He directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the clothes on Du Shasha's chest. They were going to be repaired anyway, so why not take advantage of this moment?

As soon as he stretched out his hand, before it fell, Yang Hao's hand reached out and grabbed his wrist.

The man felt as if a piece of iron forceps suddenly appeared on his hand, and his wrist was extremely painful. When he turned his head, he found that it was the young man next to him with a bandage on his right hand, and he was shocked.

They are all people who make a living out of fighting. The opponent can grasp with his left hand like this, so that his hand cannot move. This strength alone cannot be underestimated. Moreover, the opponent is still sitting. This grab seems to be an understatement. .

"Boy, let go, or don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Yang Hao asked lightly, "Why are you being rude to me?"

The gangster snorted coldly: "If you don't want your left hand to be the same as your right hand, you'd better let it go immediately, or you will bear the consequences!"

Yang Hao slowly pushed the bastard's hand back to his side, then slowly let go of his hand, and said lightly: "I don't want to do anything, don't mess with me, get out!"

The bastard only felt his hand being snapped back abruptly, and that huge strength could not make him resist at all. Although he was scolded by Yang Hao, he was still a little scared in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to scold Yang Hao Zhuang Zhuang again. With courage, Yang Hao had already raised his head, his eyes became sharp like a knife in an instant, the gangster was stared at by Yang Hao's eyes, his heart felt cold for no reason, and cold sweat broke out from the swipe of his vest!

This guy is kind of wicked!

Under the eyes of everyone, although it was a bit embarrassing to retreat like this, he felt that although the man in front of him had hurt a hand, he was not easy to mess with. After hesitating for a while, he silently retreated and returned to the tattooed man. Beside him, he whispered a few words into the ear of the tattooed man.

The tattooed man glanced at Yang Hao in surprise, gritted his teeth, and turned his gaze back, as if he had given up his plan to make trouble with Yang Hao, and once again set his sights on the man and woman in front of him. He sneered and said, "I've already set the price for you, will you pay or not?"

"You're blackmailing, it's not reasonable at all, I won't give it to you!"

The young woman said something angrily, and she was directly pulled behind by the man next to her. The young man took out his wallet and took out the money in it: "Brothers, we don't have any more money. There are a little more than a thousand here, I hope the big brother will raise your hand..."

The man with the tattoo snatched all the more than a thousand dollars and the wallet from the man's hand, flipped through the wallet, took out an ID card and glanced at the man's face: "Gu Zhitong, right, I'm wearing this clothes It's worth 10,000, you can fool me with 1,000, I think you still have a card here, there is a bank not far outside, you can go to withdraw money, don't worry, my clothes are worth 10,000, I just need one Ten thousand, don't want too much, this is compensation, I'm not blackmailing..."