Supreme Little Fisherman

  Chapter 505 Striking the Spirit Sword

  Chapter 505 Restaurant Crisis

   Zhou An accepted the consultation fee, and Wei Wenyun held a banquet at Zhengfeng Restaurant, Zhou An couldn't avoid it and had to go together.

  On the top floor of the Black Tiger Bar, a burly man and a young man drank together, while a few dog legs waited on them.

  Black Tiger Gang's new double-flowered red stick bald Wu, flattering the proud young man in front of him: "Young Master Wei Tong, I don't know if you are here today, do you need any small help?"

  The proud young man said: "I will win Zhengfeng Restaurant! No matter what method you use, as long as you can get them to sell Zhengfeng Restaurant to me for 50 million yuan, the 500,000 yuan will be yours!"

   After finishing speaking, the proud young man pushed a check to Bald Wu.

  The bald-headed Wu's eyes immediately brightened, and he smiled flatteringly: "Don't worry, it's just a restaurant. Let's set off now, and I'll take care of it for you!"

   Bald-headed Wu and Wei Tong reached an agreement, and it didn't take half an hour to mobilize the crowd to the door of Zhengfeng Restaurant.

  Wei Tong and a few of his henchmen were waiting in the car, while bald Wu rushed into Zhengfeng Restaurant with a group of his men.

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  Private Room No. 1 of Zhengfeng Restaurant.

  Yun Heng Wei Wen hosted a banquet for Zhou An at Zhengfeng Restaurant.

  The wine has three rounds, and the food has five flavors.

Zhou An suddenly received a call from Shui Linlang: "Zhou An is not well! Just now the front desk reported to me that someone led a group of people to make trouble in Zhengfeng Restaurant, and the security guards were beaten so hard that they couldn't hold it anymore! Xinxin stopped her life and death Don't let me go down!"

   Zhou An raised his brows slightly, and comforted him: "Your secretary is right, you handle business affairs obediently in the office, and leave this matter to me."

   Zhou An smiled at the two of them and said, "I have something to deal with. I'll leave for a while and come back."

  Zhou An walked outside the door of Zhengfeng Restaurant, saw a crowd of security guards and thugs fighting in the parking lot, and shouted: "Stop it all! I'm in charge of Zhengfeng Restaurant, so tell me what's going on!"

  Zhou An's voice was like thunder, and everyone present immediately stopped.

   Bald-headed Wu looked at Zhou An and said, "What? You are the owner of Zhengfeng Restaurant? A nobleman offered 50 million yuan to buy your restaurant. This is a contract. I advise you to be sensible and obediently accept it!"

  While speaking, the bald Wu waved the contract in his hand, showing arrogance and arrogance.

   "Oh? Fifty million..." Zhou An frowned slightly, and walked towards Bald Wu.

  Now Zhengfeng Restaurant is well-known, with Zhengfeng Restaurant's terrifying ability to absorb money, let alone 50 million, even hundreds of millions, there are people rushing to buy it.

  Bid 50 million, which is obviously confident, coveted Zhengfeng Restaurant intends to buy and sell by force!

Seeing Zhou An walking towards him, the bald-headed Wu suddenly misunderstood, and said proudly: "That's right! The so-called person who knows current affairs is a hero, sign this contract quickly, and I will spare your dog's life, bean sprouts!" ..."

   Before the bald-headed Wu finished speaking, Zhou An slapped heavily and choked the bald-headed Wu's words back in an instant!

   "Excuse me? Just because you don't have the qualifications to say this!" Zhou An wiped his hands with a tissue, and threw the dirty tissue directly onto Bald Wu's face.

   "If you don't want to drink a toast, you'll have to punish him, brothers! Let's see if he dares to be so crazy!" Bald-headed Wu looked at Zhou An with resentment on his face, and directed a group of gangsters to rush forward.

  However, with the skills of this group of gangsters, Zhou An's opponents are no match. Zhou An's fists and feet are very fierce, but within a dozen breaths, all the gangsters were beaten to the ground by Zhou An, except for the bald Wu and a bare-handed commander!

   Bald-headed Wu swallowed hard, looked at Zhou Anse and said sternly:

   "Lengtouqing, you are so ruthless that you can bring down all my subordinates!"

   "But even if you can fight again, so what? Do you still dare to fight me? Let me tell you, grandpa, I am the new double-flower red stick of the Black Tiger Gang, Zhang Biao's confidant!"

   "Oh? The confidant of Zhang Biao of the Black Tiger Gang?" Zhou An glanced at the bald Wu, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

  The bald-headed Wu was full of pride: "That's right! The little **** knows he's afraid this time! If you are sensible, quickly sign the transfer contract for me, and give grandpa half a million yuan to make amends!"

   Zhou An was very angry and laughed back: "But a young man is very arrogant! Even Zhang Biao dare not talk to me, Zhou An like this!"

   After the words fell, Zhou An kicked the bald Wu three meters away like kicking a football!

   "Very good! If you don't listen to my nice words, little bastard, then don't blame me for calling the gang leader Zhang Biao! When our gang leader comes over, don't say that five hundred and fifty million will not calm his anger!"

   Bald Wu directly called Zhang Biao.

   Before Bald Wu could speak, Zhang Biao's stern question came from the other side of the phone: "Bald Wu, I heard that you left the Black Tiger Nightclub with a group of brothers?"

Bald-headed Wu cried and said: "I was just about to tell you about this, the boss. The young master Wei Tong of the Wei family offered 500,000 yuan to ask the brothers to help him buy a restaurant. Who knew that the owner of the restaurant was very rude. He didn't take your Zhang Biao's name seriously, and even beat up your brother severely!"

  Hearing this, Zhang Biao on the other side of the phone immediately burst into anger: "I don't even pay attention to my Black Tiger Gang Zhang Biao, what's his name!?"

   Bald-headed Wu pondered for a moment and said, "What did he say his name was Zhou An..."

   "Zhou An?! Is he in his twenties, plainly dressed, handsome in appearance but amazing in strength!" Zhang Biao's voice on the other side of the phone was full of panic.

   "That's right, what you said is right, do you know this person?" Bald Liu felt uneasy.

   "Idiot! Idiot! Do you have muscles in your brain? Do you know that you have been used as a gun! Not to mention you, even me, that Mr. Zhou Anzhou can be crushed to death with his fingers!"

   "I don't care what method you have to do, go immediately and ask Mr. Zhou for forgiveness! Otherwise, I'll be the first to kill you!"

   Before Bald Wu could speak, Zhang Biao hung up the phone.

  Hearing the beeping busy tone on the other side of the phone, the bald-headed Wu fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowing like garlic.

   "Mr. Zhou! I was wrong, please spare me!"

   "Go away, don't make an example! I won't say anything to Zhang Biao!" Zhou An said impatiently, too lazy to talk to these little bastards.

  Bald-headed Wu Qianen thanked him a lot, and led a group of his men out of the hotel, heading straight to Wei Tong.

   If it weren't for Wei Tong, how could Wu, who is bald, offend such a big shot that even the gang leader can't afford to offend!

   "Why do I feel that their eyes are not right?" Looking at the bald Wu who came back with a group of younger brothers, Wei Tong felt uneasy.

   A few dudes beside Wei Tong flattered: "You are too sensitive, they must have done something!"

   "That's right! After all, it's a fight. It's normal to be hostile!"

  Wei Tong was slightly relieved of his doubts, looked at the bald Wu and said proudly: "What? Have you negotiated with the owner of Zhengfeng Restaurant? My five hundred thousand was not given for nothing..."

   Wei was halfway through the call when he was directly punched by the bald Wu Yiji, causing acid reflux!

  (end of this chapter)