supreme godfather

Chapter 102: The Big Storm in New York [5]

When more than a dozen hooligans suddenly appeared in the restaurant, the entire restaurant became quiet. The diners subconsciously avoided the eyes of the hooligans, and even a few tables of guests hurriedly checked out and left. A strong killing smell formed inside.

Situ Haolong and Xia Bo didn't show too much surprise, on the contrary they drank leisurely, and Tang Niu gobbled it up even more exaggeratedly.

Hu Cong and the men who were doing odd jobs ran to Feng Liuzi immediately, and looked at the dozen or so hooligans with cold faces. You must know that they were also hooligans when they were in China, and they also worked in this kind of industry. Blackmailing is commonplace, but today in this foreign country, someone actually received protection money from them?Is this a kind of retribution or is God playing a joke on them?

"Huaqing Gang?" Feng Liuzi asked with a smile.

"What? Haven't heard of it?" The leader of the hooligans continued to speak arrogantly.

"No, but I advise you to disappear immediately!"

"Heh, you're pretty good at pretending, won't you?" The leader of the hooligans asked back with a sneer.

Feng Liuzi looked at these little rascals in disgust, then turned his head and said to Hu Cong coldly: "Break their legs, and then throw them out for me, ###Damn it, Master Liu, I came to New York not to find I'm so angry!" After Feng Liuzi finished speaking, he sat beside Situ Haolong angrily.

After Hu Cong listened to Feng Liuzi's order, he was suddenly taken aback. Didn't the sixth uncle go too far?If you don't give it, don't you give it?You don't need to break someone's leg, do you?And it will offend the Huaqing Gang here, isn't it worthwhile?But he couldn't disobey Feng Liuzi's order, so when Feng Liuzi sat down, Hu Cong's expression turned cold, and he ordered in a cold tone: "Everyone loses a leg, do it!"

Those little hooligans never thought that the owner of this restaurant would be even more arrogant than them, and even want to break their own legs. When have they ever been so angry?So without further ado, the two sides staged a scuffle in the restaurant on the first floor.

"Shua!~" A few punks pulled out icy knives and gesticulated to play this trick.

Hu Cong gave a disdainful smile, and then ordered to the younger brother in Liuhetang, leave it to me, you just watch the fun.

"Understood, Hall Master Hu." A few miscellaneous gangsters nodded, and then immediately withdrew from the battle circle.

Feng Liuzi snorted impatiently when he saw Hu Cong's inaction, "Hu Cong, are they all your brother-in-law?"

"Uh..." Hu Cong blushed, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I know Sixth Master."

After Hu Cong finished speaking, his state of mind, which was still in the game, suddenly became serious, and his whole body suddenly accelerated, a flash of cold light flashed, and with a sound of "shua", the soft sword at his waist came out in response, sending out The buzzing soft sword seemed to be integrated with Hu Cong, and rushed into the dozen or so hooligans in an instant.

At this moment, the faces of Situ Haolong and Xia Bo froze. Situ Haolong looked at Hu Cong in the field with a bad tone and said, "Does this brother know that this is the United States?"

Hu Cong smiled slightly, but did not answer Situ Haolong's words, but continued to implement Feng Liuzi's order.

"Aww!~" A howl came, and then a little gangster clutched his ankle and screamed in pain.

"Aww..." There were a few more screams.

Situ Haolong finally couldn't sit still anymore, clapped one hand, and shouted at Tang Niu: "Xiao Niu, go."

Although Tang Niu was stupid, he was not stupid. He knew that the young master had arranged for the dozen or so hooligans, so he rushed into the battle circle without saying a word.

Feng Liuzi smiled wickedly, pretending to be surprised and asked, "Brother Situ, what do you mean?"

Situ Haolong replied with a livid face, "I just don't want anyone to get hurt."

"Oh, then brother Situ just tell me, why send Maverick over there." Feng Liuzi laughed ghostly, and then suddenly ordered: "Okay, Hu Cong, stop beating."

"Yes!" Hu Cong nodded yes, and quickly withdrew from the battle circle with his whole body. At this time, ten people on the field had been crippled, leaving only three intact.

"Hiss!~" Xia Bo sucked in a cold breath, and then asked in a flat tone: "Little Brother Feng, I wonder what sect this Brother Hu is from? I am still very familiar with all sects in the Jianghu."

"The Qisha Gate, but now it is under the management of my Liuhetang." Feng Liuzi replied nonchalantly.

"Ah!~" Situ Haolong and Xia Bo stood up in shock.

"Hehe, Hu Cong, send someone to throw it out and tell them that even if their gang leader comes over, I will still break his dog's legs."

Without saying a word, the little brothers of Liuhetang directly dragged a few hooligans by their legs and threw them into the street, then shouted arrogantly: "###Damn it, do you know who is responsible for this? Tell you, It's our 'Liuhetang' and you don't go back to China to inquire about it, damn it, get out."

The ten injured punks cried out in pain, while the three uninjured ones stood in front of the door with dry faces, bitter mouth and trembling feet, not knowing what to do.

At this moment, Situ Haolong said: "Xiao Niu, let those brothers get into my car, send them to the hospital, and immediately perform surgery to connect their tendons. Their hamstrings have been picked."

"Oh!" Tang Niu gasped heavily, and after looking coldly at Hu Cong and Feng Liuzi, he and a few other uninjured ones carried the broken hamstring into the Humvee, and then drove away.

Feng Liuzi looked at Situ Haolong and Xia Bo pretending to be puzzled, and said, "Brother Situ has a strange heart, by the way, have you heard of Qishamen?"

Xia Bo's face changed, and then he smiled wryly: "Your Excellency must be the Sixth Brother of Liuhetang, which is gaining momentum recently in China?"

"Ah? How do you know?"

Xia Bo shook his head, stood up and said to Situ Haolong, "Xiaolong, let's go."

"Huh, Brother Feng, I hope you are safe and sound in New York, and don't never go back to your motherland." Situ Haolong was already pissed off at this time, his own team was hamstringed, and this Feng Liuzi pretended to be unintentional No matter how deep Situ Haolong's city mansion is, he will finally reach the verge of anger.

Feng Liuzi laughed, clasped his fists and said to Situ Haolong: "The head of the Huaqing Gang is really extraordinary, but I don't like people who make trouble in the dark. Please rest assured, Brother Situ, the sky is going to change in New York, be careful of getting rained on your head I heard that the rain this time is a storm, so be careful!"

Situ Haolong's light flashed, and he suddenly laughed out loud, saying: "Then I really want to see how big a storm Brother Feng, this dragon crossing the river, can cause. Let me go!" After Situ Haolong finished speaking, his face was livid Just go outside.

"I'm sorry, Brother Situ, we are in a small business, do you think we should settle the bill first?" Feng Liuzi looked at Situ Haolong pretending to be embarrassed and said.

Situ Haolong's face turned cold for an instant, and a murderous intent emerged from his body. After nodding to Xia Bo, he continued to walk out with big strides.

Xia Bo smiled slightly and said: "Brother Feng, the wood is beautiful in the forest, the wind will urge it, don't be a man and leave a way for yourself, hehe... hehe." Xia Bo laughed dryly, pulled out a few dollars and threw on the ground.

"Fuck, fuck, did I scare the sixth master? Damn it, come to me to act, ### mother." Feng Liuzi swears and gives Xia Bo and Situ Haolong the middle finger when they walk away. .

"Uncle Six, we should have exposed it, otherwise the Huaqing Gang wouldn't be able to come here, what should we do?" Hu Cong asked worriedly.

"I'm afraid of a bird, continue to operate, come one and kill one, come two and I'll fucking kill one pair, even if the president comes, I won't fucking kick him. I won't be called Feng Liuzi, ###Damn it "Feng Liuzi kicked the table angrily, and at the same time, he also felt that his heart was very chaotic today, as if something was about to happen.

"But..." Hu Cong wanted to say something, but Feng Liuzi waved his hand to stop him, and said with a sneer, "Where are there so many buts? This is not fucking China. I can play as I want here, who dares?" Take care of me? Who can take care of me? Hu Cong, let me tell you, even if I bring the whole of the United States up, he will not touch me in the United States."

Hu Cong didn't say anything, Feng Liuzi's rage and his arrogance were getting bigger and bigger, and the murderous intent in his eyes was cold, it was like an abyss when people saw it, and the bottom could not be seen at a glance. What's more, Feng Liuzi seems to have changed these days. When it comes to killing people, he gets excited, and he never seems to be afraid of making things big.Now he can use eight words to describe it most appropriately, "violent, bloody, lawless!"

"Hush!~" Sixth Master Uncle, I'm off to work, and Ah Cheng and I are waiting for the brothers to pick up the goods in the evening.

"Well, you go, I'll go upstairs and be quiet." After Feng Liuzi's abnormal performance, he became decadent and a little negative, and then he walked up to the second floor, staring at the sky alone in a daze.

"Ling'er, how are you doing in the demon world? I miss you so much, so much..."

At the same time, Feng Ling'er, who was dressing up in front of the vanity mirror in the demon world 'Fengtian Palace', suddenly felt a heartache, and that heartache was like being stabbed by a knife.

"Sixth brother, are you missing me?" Feng Ling'er's two lines of tears flowed down silently.

The two girls who were putting on makeup for Feng Ling'er saw Feng Ling'er burst into tears, and one of the girls smiled coquettishly: "Miss, it's so embarrassing to cry so early, Young Master Ao will be here soon."

"Yes, miss, don't cry today, it's a happy day for you, please be happy."

"Wuuuuuuu..." It doesn't matter if the two girls don't say anything, Feng Ling'er started to sob after speaking, even worse than before.

"Miss? What's wrong with you?" The two girls were terrified.

"No, it's nothing." Feng Ling'er lay down on the table while talking.

At this moment, the entire sky outside was suddenly filled with colorful clouds, and on the colorful clouds was a colorful sedan chair made of colored glaze.

"Young Master Ao is here, Young Master Ao is here to greet you..." The entire 'Fengtian Palace' erupted into bursts of joyful laughter...

But Feng Ling'er heard the laughter outside, and suddenly felt nauseated, followed by a mouthful of "wow", and spit out some gastric juice.

"Miss, what's the matter? Why did you vomit?" The two girls asked in bewilderment.

"It's okay, I just feel a little nauseous all of a sudden..."