Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 391 The Competition in the Restaurant

The people present were really shocked when they heard the words of the Nike man just now. When they were wondering whether Li Miao and the others were criminals, they suddenly heard the fake Nike T-shirt they were discussing, and couldn't help laughing, so they turned to the Nike man. The words are not so trustworthy, because this guy is a typical 2b youth. 【-】

"You're laughing at your ass, what about the hit I just had?" The Nike man raised the bar, this is naked blackmail.

"Yao Yao, you're still awesome. I've already said that you don't accept gang fights." Li Xiaobo straightened his back, and seemed to be ready to go.

"Go away, it's okay for you to screw someone up, everyone, come and judge." At this time, the Nike man actually turned to the other diners present for help.

But the diners' eyes are discerning. This bitch yelled in the restaurant just now, which has already aroused public anger. Whoever helps him is a fool.

Seeing that everyone turned their heads to the side one after another, the Nike man was anxious and angry.

"The quality of our people is poor. No wonder there are no brave people. There are too many people like you. Hey, now that the society is harmonious, how can there be so many cold-blooded people?" Nike man began to talk again his theory of a harmonious society.

"Fuck your sister, shut up." A diner on the side couldn't help it anymore, and cursed at him. This guy is really thick-skinned. Just now he was so unqualified, and he said others were unqualified. The villain should file a complaint first.

The other diners did show a lot of interest. It is a great pleasure to watch such interesting stories while eating. This is much more real and powerful than watching news on TV. After all, it is Saw it with my own eyes.

"You, you." The Nike man couldn't help becoming impatient, with a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Okay, let me tell you that this guy in a high-quality imitation T-shirt wants to blackmail us. Just dream, come and fight if you don't agree." Li Xiaobo continued to yell, he can be regarded as ambitious.

"Okay, but you can't fight in groups. It's not fair for me to be alone, but you can single-handedly fight. Except for the big and tall one, you two can fight as you like." Nike Man pointed to Li Miao and Li Xiaobo, showing great strength. disdain.

"Oh? Are you talking about me?" Li Miao's heart was filled with happiness. This guy must be too courageous to despise himself.

"It's you, it's you, you and the bastard who scolded me just now can have sex together, and I'll kill you both." The man in Nike smiled pretentiously.

At this time, Li Miao and the other three laughed and said that they could hardly straighten their backs. This guy really dared to hit the gun. Did he think that the bloodbath of the casino that he talked about in the restaurant a few days ago was just bragging, but They're all real people.

"Smile, if you don't accept it, hurry up, or you will pay me 1 yuan for mental damage." The Nike male lion opened his mouth and asked for [-] yuan. Is he poor and crazy?

Li Miao looked at the frowning boss at the side, and understood his difficulties. If there was a real fight, the shop owner would suffer the most. Therefore, in order to make the repair battle go smoothly, Li Miao also let other people present The diners enjoyed a wonderful visual feast, so they decided to give the boss a reassurance first.

Slowly walking over, Li Miao quietly pulled the boss aside. The boss is a middle-aged man, not tall, and he seems to be an honest guy. The boss is a mean person, and he probably drove this group of people away long ago, so the boss also considered that everyone came to eat, and harmony is the most important thing.

"Boss, don't worry. I'll play with him in a while and cheer up your restaurant. If you break something, I'll pay you ten times the compensation. Don't worry." Li Miao said with a smile .

Seeing Li Miao's sincere attitude, the boss should not be the kind of stunned person, so he just nodded with a frown.

Now that he got the boss's permission, Li Miao's fighting spirit was ignited again. He moved the table in front of him to the back side, moved the four chairs to the side, and vacated a small space of a few square meters in front of him. In the range of the upper aisle, a few people fighting is definitely enough.

"My friends who are eating here, you must have just come back from work. After a tiring day, you are preparing here to enjoy the delicious food, but you never thought that today you would be disturbed by a character like rat shit, but everyone, please rest assured. , I will make up for you with a wonderful discussion, and I hope you will support me." Li Miao seemed to have transformed into a juggler in the street in an instant, and Wang Dayong and Li Xiaobo were delighted by the professional narration.

"Okay, kill him." A diner applauded vaguely while chewing on the dumplings.

"Hehe, thank you for the support of this friend, but we are just competing, not killing people." Li Miao explained with a smile.

"Don't be so wordy, it's your happiest time. I'll fight you first. Seeing your slender arms and legs, you probably won't be able to take a punch from me." The Nike man scolded Li Miao impatiently.

"Hehe, even though you look stronger than me, it doesn't mean you can beat me. I said Brother Nike, you have to be careful." Li Miao said with a smile.

"Who the hell is Nike? I've said this to you. I've said it several times. Since you don't have a long memory, I'll let you remember it." The Nike man got annoyed, and rushed to Li Miao with his fists furious. Here comes.

After running around, Li Miao discovered something interesting. This kid was wearing slippers, or ordinary flip flops, and they were covered in mud. They were so dark and disgusting. Shorts, that is, the big pants in the colloquial language, and this guy's pants chain has not been pulled up, coupled with the fake Nike T-shirt, from the overall appearance, he is simply the spokesperson of the 21st century hanging silk ah.

But since the other party has such a weird attire, why not cut the knife from his big pants. The moment the Nike man came over with his fist, Li Miao bent down suddenly, and directly pulled the Nike man's big pants. When it came down, all the internal structures could be seen at a glance. As a result, everyone was speechless. This guy actually wore a thong, which basically couldn't cover the front. Could it be that this guy also has a habit of stealing clothes of the opposite sex?

Immediately, the diners present roared with laughter. The fight was so joyous that their underpants were stripped off.

"Ah, rascal, rascal." The Nike man saw that his body was exposed, and he put down his fist and wanted to lift his pants. The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Unconsciously, Li Miao had already sneaked up behind the Nike man, and lightly stepped on the heel of his slippers. ~