Chapter 49 The Uninvited Guest

The restaurant is peaceful, but they don't know that they are about to welcome a group of unexpected guests!

In front of the traffic light at the end of the street, a white Toyota Land Cruiser was waiting for the traffic light. There were five people in it. Except for the driver who was wearing white short-sleeves, the other four were all wearing black half-sleeves, with exposed arms. They all have tattoos on their faces, and you can tell from their posture that these people are 'social people'.

The four men in the co-pilot and the back seat had colorful hair, only the driver had a cut that was about the same size as Zhang Han's. His face was sharp and angular, a bit like Peng Yuyan, and he was quite handsome. Showing calmness, there is an aura of a superior person on his body.

And from the complimenting attitudes of the people around him, it can be seen that the driver is the highest among them!

He is Zhao Feng who is called a 'lunatic' by people on the road.

"Brother Feng, there are only a few small restaurants that are missing. After collecting the management fee today, we can hand in the work." The rough man of the co-pilot said.

"En." Zhao Feng nodded.

"Hey, it's too easy to collect management fees this year. Unlike previous years, there are some people who don't want to pay, so it can be a bit of fun. I like to see how their gang of people surrender and pay. Haha, I hope this will end Help me from a few restaurants, otherwise, this day-to-day fight will be so boring!" A young man with yellow hair in the back seat grinned.

"Little Huang, you know how to fight every day. If you have the skills of Brother Feng, you can pretend to be strong, but you are so skinny and stupid, and you still play barren hair?" Another person beat him mercilessly. road.

"Damn! How many people can be as awesome as Brother Feng? I can't beat someone like Brother Feng, and I can't beat the little guy? Let me tell you, if there is any restaurant owner who disagrees later, don't talk to anyone. I'll grab it." The yellow-haired youth said with a smirk.

"okay."

When the red light passed, Zhao Feng frowned slightly while driving forward, and said, "Collect the management fee honestly, don't do those messy things, if you want to fight, go to the people from Xinyi Club in Tongluowan!"

"Hey hey." The yellow-haired young man grinned and said in a low voice, "I don't have the skills of Brother Feng. Last time, Brother Feng, you broke the hand of a hall master's son in Xinyi Society, but the hall master didn't even dare Looking for revenge on you, if it were me, I would probably be crippled that night."

Zhao Feng glanced at him from the rearview mirror, but didn't say anything.

Two years ago, Zhao Feng came to Xiangjiang South District and joined the Yonghe Society. In just two years, Zhao Feng became the number one thug of Tang Zhan, the leader of the society, with unquestionable strength.

The Yonghe Society and the Xinyi Society are well-known underground forces in Xiangjiang. The two forces are old enemies. The Xinyi Society is an underground giant in Tongluowan, and the Yonghe Society is an underground giant in the southern district.

They are all underground forces, but Yonghe Society is relatively good at doing things, proficient in pornography, gambling and drugs, and even has a smuggling branch.

And Zhao Feng is actually a special soldier. Due to various reasons, he committed a manslaughter and was imprisoned for two years. Later, the official department found him, gave him a new identity, and allowed him to regain his freedom.

The price is to join the Yonghe Club, find evidence of Tang Zhan's various crimes, and then replace it, manage the Yonghe Club well, and keep pornography, gambling and drugs away from the Southern District.

Zhao Feng collected some evidence in two years, but these evidences could not bring Tang Zhan to justice, so Zhao Feng risked hooking up with Tang Zhan's little girlfriend, and when he was about to obtain important evidence, that woman disappeared out of thin air, and he He was also sent by Tang Zhan to Crescent Bay to do this kind of 'rent collection'.

Zhao Feng faintly felt that Tang Zhan might have noticed something, but the matter had come to this point, and Zhao Feng had no way of turning back, so he could only behave like a ninja, work hard for Tang Zhan, and slowly look for opportunities.

In fact, he is rather disgusted to collect management fees from each store, and this so-called management fee is also a protection fee, which is one of the sources of income for the Yonghe Association.

"This one has been accepted, and this one has been accepted..." The blue-haired man in the co-pilot flipped through a ledger, and suddenly, he pointed to the Sichuan spicy restaurant on the side of the street, and said : "That's right here. From this Sichuan spicy restaurant to the next six, they didn't accept it."

"Get out of the car." Zhao Feng parked the car directly in front of the Sichuan Spicy Restaurant, and the five of them got out of the car and walked into the restaurant.

The waitress who had been to Zhang Han's restaurant came forward with a smile on her face. When she saw the posture of several people, her expression shrank, and she felt a little scared in her heart.

"Call your boss out!" the young man with yellow hair said arrogantly.

"This..." The woman's expression was a bit bitter, and she whispered, "Sorry, our boss is not here, only the manager is here."

"You don't understand human speech? If you're not here, call back!" The yellow-haired youth stared.

The ferocious aura made the woman's body tremble.

"Call your manager over first." Zhao Feng waved to her and said.

"Okay, please wait a moment." The woman hurriedly turned around and fled.

A few minutes later, the manager of the restaurant walked over quickly, with a smile on his face, and said: "Good afternoon, guests. I am the manager of our restaurant. I don't know how many..."

"Don't talk nonsense, call your boss and say that Yonghe Club has come to collect management fees!" The young man with yellow hair frowned and said.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The manager's complexion changed, and he looked a little fearful at the eyes of several people. He hurried to the front desk and dialed the boss's phone number with the landline. He nodded while talking. Two and a half stacks of money came out of the drawer.

"Here is 25,000 yuan. The boss said, the extra money is to treat a few brothers to drink tea." The manager said with a smile on his face.

"Heh!" The yellow-haired man grabbed the money with a little satisfaction in his eyes, and said, "You guys are acquainted."

Under normal circumstances, small restaurants like this charge 20,000 a year in protection fees. Sometimes when they come out to charge and see that the boss is bullying, they will ask for more and put it into their own pockets.

And this Sichuan spicy restaurant gave an extra 5,000 yuan, which in the eyes of several people is the kind that is sensible.

"Let's go."

Zhao Feng showed no expression, smiled and nodded at the manager, then turned around and took the lead in.

"A cute casual restaurant? It's more interesting than the name." The young man with yellow hair sneered when he saw the sign.

"Hey, look at the notice board, the business hours are three hours a day? Damn, egg fried rice is 280, milk is 80, damn, isn't this obviously deceiving people?" The blue-haired man cracked his mouth, Said: "Brother Feng, this restaurant sells food so expensive, I wonder if our charges will be doubled?"

"How many times? Each family is only 20,000 yuan. The income of Yonghe Society does not come from this protection fee!" Zhao Feng raised his brows, said something in a reprimanded tone, and then took the lead towards the restaurant entrance.

In the restaurant, Zhang Han's dream wedding has come to an end.

Zhang Han also saw the scene outside, and Zhang Han heard what they said clearly. The spiritual power in the body is transported to both ears, which will also increase the ability of the ears several times.

Listening to the words of the few people outside, Zhang Han knew what they were doing.

But Zhang Han didn't stop playing the piano, and Liang Mengqi, Yu Qingqing, Zhao Dahu and Mengmeng were also mesmerized by it.

"Where's the boss? Tell the boss to come out!"

After entering the restaurant, the young man with yellow hair roared as usual.

This voice startled several people, Liang Mengqi frowned, Yu Qingqing's eyes flashed sharply, and Zhao Dahu stood in front of Yu Qingqing in shock.

Zhang Han's fingers playing the piano stopped, and the sound of the piano dissipated. Zhang Han said indifferently: "Be quiet."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Han continued to play the last short piece of piano music, and glanced at Mengmeng, who had a somewhat fearful expression, and Zhang Han pondered in his heart.

Do you want to show off your skills in front of Mengmeng this time?

Zhang Han thought about it. Since he came into contact with Xiuxian, he hardly fights, and he doesn't fight much. Hunting for treasures to enrich his life is the real meaning, but now in front of Mengmeng, Zhang Han doesn't mind making a move to show his father's strength side.

After playing the last few keys, Zhang Han stood up.

"Who is the boss? Huh? I can't hear you?" the young man with yellow hair shouted arrogantly.

"Papa, Papa, I'm afraid..." Mengmeng whispered, judging by the expression on her face, it was estimated that the yellow-haired man was yelling a few times, and Mengmeng was about to cry out of fright.

"Don't be afraid, Mengmeng!"

Liang Mengqi couldn't stand it anymore, strode up to Mengmeng, blocked her behind, looked at the yellow hair with an angry expression, and said, "What's your name! Do you have any quality?"

At this scene, the young man with yellow hair couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

"Hey, don't say that this little girl is very attractive, she is not small, and it feels good to the touch." The blue-haired man said with a mean smile.

The others, except for Zhao Feng who was frowning slightly, all burst into laughter.

In fact, Zhao Feng is very disgusted with the temperament of these people, but there is no way. He is also one of them now. If his style is upright, it will inevitably arouse suspicion in Tang Zhan's ears. When the subordinates bully others, they basically don't care about them, suppress the kind thoughts in their hearts, and do their 'jobs' conscientiously!

But at this time, seeing the cute Mengmeng about to be scared to cry, and seeing the beautiful woman in front of him being frivolously spoken, Zhao Feng couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and even planned to find a chance to train these subordinates after going back. .

But Liang Mengqi's block made Zhang Han look a little different, and he also had a good impression of her in his heart.

But the little princess is important, so Zhang Han hugged Mengmeng immediately, and said softly:

"Mengmeng, don't be afraid, Dad is holding you."

"Papa, they, they are so scary." Mengmeng felt much more at ease in her father's arms, but her voice was still very low.

"It's not scary, it's all just posturing. Dad told you, didn't you? What are they? Two words." Zhang Han said with a chuckle.

"Uh... ants?" Mengmeng thought for a while and answered.