Chapter 50 Coercion

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"Yes, they are ants." Zhang Han smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched Mengmeng's face.

"Giggle...an ant." Mengmeng was praised by Zhang Han, looked at Zhang Han's smiling face, and the fear in her heart disappeared, and said something with a giggle.

This scene not only made Huang Mao and the others change their faces, but even Liang Mengqi was stunned.

She doesn't understand why Zhang Han's heart is so big, the people in front of him are obviously gangsters, what if they get injured in a fight? What if I can't cook? What if I can't coax my child? What if I can't play the piano anymore? Has he thought about the consequences?

Liang Mengqi was angry and funny.

As for Zhang Han, he turned his head to look at Zhao Feng and the others, his face was indifferent, and the tone of his conversation with Mengmeng was still soft:

"Ants, Dad can strangle them to death with just a finger. Mengmeng, do you want to see how Dad beats bad guys?"

"What did you say, kid?" Huang Mao's face turned grim, and he stretched out his hand to the back waist, where his dagger was pinned.

This action chilled the atmosphere on the field, and Yu Qingqing tensed up, as if she was planning to make a move.

After Mengmeng saw this, she felt a little scared again, and said in a slightly anxious tone: "I don't want to watch, I don't want to watch, Mengmeng doesn't want Papa to fight..."

Mengmeng knows that fighting will hurt her, she doesn't want to see where Papa gets hurt.

"Okay, okay, don't fight, dad doesn't fight, it's okay." Zhang Han hurriedly turned his head and coaxed a few words softly, then handed Mengmeng to Liang Mengqi, who was sideways, and said, "Help me."

"Oh, good." Liang Mengqi took Mengmeng, hugged her in her arms and turned around, not letting Mengmeng look at those bad guys.

Zhang Han walked to the computer counter, opened the drawer, and took out three stacks of banknotes.

Then he walked towards Zhao Feng and the others, his eyes became extremely indifferent, with a contempt visible in his eyes, this feeling, as if an emperor looked at his own people, the emperor was angry, full of people All beheaded!

Although Zhang Han's pace is slow, it puts a lot of pressure on the people in front!

Even Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly.

'It's a master! '

Zhao Feng's pupils shrank slightly.

"If you want to charge, just be honest." Zhang Han put the money in the hands of the yellow-haired young man, smiled lightly, and said: "It's not that you have a loud voice, but you are very powerful. If you dare to step here in the future, your life, there is no need to exist.”

Zhang Han's words were plain, but they gave several people a heavy pressure, even except for Zhao Feng, the others felt that this pressure was actually stronger than Tang Zhan's.

This is a society ruled by law, but they didn't doubt Zhang Han's words at all, and they felt the same in their hearts. If Huang Mao really came to the restaurant next time, his life might really be lost!

Who is he? Why... would it exude such a great coercion?

Especially the yellow-haired young man, he felt the most pressure. At this moment, he actually wanted to say: 'I see. '

But facing his brothers, he felt that it would be embarrassing if he didn't respond, especially in front of Zhao Feng, if he acted cowardly, it would be even more embarrassing. The development must be smooth.

So the young man endured the overwhelming pressure, blushed, and gritted his teeth: "You..."

Just as the words were about to come out, suddenly.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the face of the blond-haired youth instantly turned from red to white.

Drops of cold sweat trickled down from his forehead.

I saw a huge fist lying on his chest.

This fist is not Zhang Han's, but Zhao Feng's fist beside him.

Zhao Feng punched with 50% of his strength, which immediately made the yellow hair miserable, so painful that he couldn't even speak, which also made Zhao Feng's other subordinates shrink back.

Hearing the muffled sound, he knew that the punch was not light.

Zhao Feng didn't even look at Huang Mao,

Staring at Zhang Han, he said a little apologetically, "Sir, I'm really sorry, it's my fault that I didn't discipline my subordinates well and scared your daughter."

"Okay, let's go out after the fee is collected."

Zhang Han glanced at him indifferently. From his body, Zhang Han vaguely felt the bloodiness of being a soldier. After saying this, Zhang Han turned around and walked to Liang Mengqi's side. Meng hugged, sat at the dining table and coaxed, ignoring Zhao Feng and the others.

"Ok......"

Zhao Feng pondered for a while, took out a business card from his pocket, walked over and put it on the dining table, smiled slightly, and said: "Sir, we don't charge fees randomly, there are some local hooligans here, if they come here to cause trouble , then you can call me, here is my business card, your restaurant is very interesting, if I have a chance, I will come to take care of the business, and leave.”

After Zhao Feng finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out. What he said was also true. While collecting the protection fee, they would also be responsible for the safety of the restaurant. If someone asked for trouble, within five minutes, their people would arrive at the location to solve the trouble , but usually the business card left is the company's special number, but this time, Zhao Feng left his personal number.

Because he felt that Zhang Han in front of him was very extraordinary, and he could even use the word 'scary' to describe it!

He even felt in his heart that if he fought against the owner of this restaurant, he would definitely lose!

But... I was one of the top three fighters in the special forces back then!

And is he... really just a restaurant owner?

Zhao Feng walked out slightly in a daze, and went out the door.

"Brother Feng, why did you hit me just now?" Huang Mao said innocently with a slightly pale face.

"boom!"

The answer was a heavy kick. This time, Zhao Feng didn't hold back at all, and kicked the yellow hair five meters away, and fell to the ground, clutching his abdominal pain in cold sweat.

"We are collecting rent, not looking for trouble. Next time you dare to do this, I will break your leg and throw you out of Xiangjiang!" Zhao Feng said with a calm face and an extremely cold tone.

In a word, the other few people were frightened into silence!

On the road, no one has ever doubted the words of the lunatic. The origin of his nickname of lunatic is accumulated with blood. Every time he uttered cruel words, he never broke his promise.

"I know..." Huang Mao grinned in pain, and responded with difficulty. He knew that if he didn't respond, then with Zhao Feng's character, he might still attack.

"Next restaurant!" Zhao Feng said indifferently, and took the lead towards the next restaurant.

The yellow hair was helped up by two companions, and followed quietly behind. After this incident, it is estimated that the next few restaurants will be treated more politely.

In Zhang Han's restaurant.

"Mengmeng, didn't I tell you that they are just ants, we don't need to be afraid." Zhang Han said to Mengmeng with a smile.

"But, but they look too scary..." Mengmeng said weakly.

"That's right, Mengmeng is a cute soft girl, how can she not be afraid of those ugly people." Liang Mengqi said with a light smile.

"You are quite brave." Zhang Han glanced at Liang Mengqi, smiled and shook his head.

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of those hooligans, boss, let me tell you, it's lucky that we are here today. Do you know what Qingqing does? Tell you, Qingqing is a black belt taekwondo master!" Liang Mengqi raised her head, slightly Some proudly said.

"Oh? Really? Not bad." Zhang Han glanced at Yu Qingqing strangely.

"Of course, my Qingqing is very good." Zhao Dahu said shaking his head.

"That's not true." Yu Qingqing came over, looked at Zhang Han in surprise, and said: "The boss scared away those people with a few words, I can't compare."

The pressure just now was not only felt by Zhao Feng and the others, Yu Qingqing also felt the monstrous pressure very clearly.

On the other hand, Liang Mengqi and Zhao Dahu didn't feel anything, they just felt that Zhang Han was very imposing. This kind of pressure, the better the skill, the deeper the feeling, just like two people in society can see each other's true self by just looking at each other. The viciousness is still fierce.

"I, my papa is the best." Every time someone praises Zhang Han, Mengmeng feels as if she is praising herself. The pride in her heart is all displayed on her face. The key is that it is still very useful to Zhang Han .

Which father doesn't want to be tall in the eyes of his children!

"Cough cough."

Seeing Zhang Han smiling sweetly and in a good mood, Liang Mengqi felt that the opportunity had come, coughed lightly and said, "That...boss, can I ask you something?"

"Well, tell me."

Zhang Han nodded lightly. He has this kind of personality. If someone respects me a foot, I will return another foot. Of course, there is a difference in Zhang Han's eyes. But Zhang Han regarded Liang Mengqi's act of standing in front of Mengmeng just now as a real respect.

So in the face of her request, Zhang Han will think about it.

"Boss, can you cook more rice at a time, you can't even eat enough for Mrs. Zhao." Liang Mengqi glanced at Zhao Dahu and said.

Zhao Dahu was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, he agreed with a flattering face: "Yes, yes, Brother Boss, I really can't get enough to eat."

"You deserve it if you can't eat enough!" Yu Qingqing felt goosebumps all over her body when she heard Zhao Dahu's cheap expression and tone, and said, "Get lost! Don't be so disgusting!"

"But I really can't get enough to eat..." Zhao Dahu said pitifully.

"The rice cooker here is not big, and I cook the most rice every time." Zhang Han shook his head slightly and said.

Liang Mengqi paused when she heard the words, and asked in a hesitant tone: "Then, how about changing to a steamer?"

Zhao Dahu's eyes lit up, and he said hastily, "Yes, yes, can it be done with another pot? I'll pay for the pot, oh no, I'll buy the pot!"

Mengmeng looked at the expressions of several people, feeling interesting, raised her small palm and cheered: "Change the pot, change the pot..."

Under the eyes of several people, Zhang Han smiled slightly and nodded: "OK."

"Yeah!" Zhao Dahu jumped up happily, and said with great enthusiasm: "Boss, you go and rest, I will take care of everything here."

"Well, just don't make a mess." Zhang Han didn't care what they did, he just reminded him, and then walked upstairs with Mengmeng in his arms.

"Don't worry, the designation will not be messed up!" Zhao Dahu issued a military order with a serious face.