Demon recovery: the beginning of the full-level five thunder justice!

"Why don't you have less?"

The middle-aged fat man suddenly had an idea, wanted to test Jiang Churan's bottom line, and said immediately.

"That's not okay, less, this matter of yours, if you are not careful, you will be made a big deal."

"So, let's honestly spend money to eliminate disasters!"

Jiang Churan smiled slightly, with an expression that I'm sure of you.

"Yes... yes, brother, look."

"I only have 50 in my hand, and it's all on this card."

"I'll ask my family to bring the rest to me when I eat later. Do you think this will work?"

The middle-aged fat man quietly stuffed the card into Jiang Churan's hand, and asked in a low voice.

At the same time, I was thinking this way in my heart.

Hmph, scumbag, as long as you dare to take it, today's matter will be over.

No, whether you take it or not, it's never over.

Let the family send money?If the fat tigress at home doesn't tear me apart, I'll be considered a loser.

When I use this excuse to call the bodyguard of the supernatural being, let's see if you are still arrogant?

"Okay, remember to ask your family to send the remaining 50 later, and this matter will be closed today."

"Brother, thanks to meeting me, you only need 100 million."

"Tell me, if you meet a bad guy today, you won't have to ruin your family."

Jiang Churan accepted the card resolutely, continued to smile, patted the middle-aged fat man on the shoulder, and said in the tone of a senior teaching a junior.

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Little brother, no no, big brother, you are right!"

The middle-aged fat man wiped the sweat off his forehead, and quickly responded respectfully.

One million, it's so easy to say, why don't you die!

In the middle-aged fat man's heart, he suddenly jumped into a rage, like a dynamite barrel that was ignited, and exploded.

But he had to forcibly suppress the soaring anger, so begging for perfection.

Then look at Jiang Churan's amiable smiling face.

This reminded him of the sentence: "I have never seen such a brazen person."

Although people around couldn't hear the conversation between the two of them clearly, they could see the middle-aged fat man's nodding and humiliating appearance.

Everyone couldn't help but sigh in their hearts, the middle-aged fat man is really a good man, for the sake of his wife, he did not hesitate to let go of his official airs and spared no effort to explain.

If the middle-aged fat man knew what these people were thinking, he would probably be furious again.

Damn, didn't you see that I was being threatened?

"Okay, go and explain to those passers-by."

"I'll pack up too, and I'm going to go with you to get the remaining 50."

Jiang Churan patted the middle-aged fat man on the shoulder, and said unceremoniously as if ordering his subordinates.

"understand…"

The middle-aged fat man was so nervous that his fat body kept leaking sweat, so he hurriedly responded.

"Everyone, let's go!"

"Thank you for your concern. This little brother and I have also reconciled."

"It's better to settle enemies than to end them. We both plan to find a place to have a drink, and this matter will be over."

The middle-aged fat man didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately smiled and explained loudly. .

Chapter 332

Dadama restaurant.

"Xiao Yue, hello, Jiang...Mr. Jiang Erniu."

The middle-aged fat man said enthusiastically.

However, when he chanted the pseudonym "Jiang Erniu" that Jiang Churan casually reported to him, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged fat man quickly covered up his past, and showed that harmless smile again.

"Mr. Jiang, I'll call my family right now."

"Let them send me the remaining 50 soft sister coins in cash, what do you think?"

The middle-aged fat man asked in a low voice and cautiously.

"Okay, let's go!"

Jiang Churan deliberately put his eyes elsewhere, and replied casually.

"As expected of a turkey, I have never seen it in this life - a western restaurant."

The middle-aged fat man who paid attention to this scene couldn't help but continue - said with contempt in his heart.

"Okay, okay..."

The middle-aged fat man nodded and bowed in response.

Then, he turned and left immediately.

However, what he didn't notice was that when he turned to leave, Jiang... Er Niu, who had been eye-opening, showed an intriguing expression.

How could Jiang Churan, who was careful about the middle-aged fat man's tricks and heard the plot of the two people clearly and plainly, be fooled?

Jiang Churan also wanted to see the reason for such cooperation.

What kind of tricks can this middle-aged fat man use to deal with him?

Have fun, have fun.

Happiness is something you find out on your own initiative.

……

Restaurant reception.

"I am the behind-the-scenes boss of your restaurant. My name is Zhang Dada. I asked your restaurant management to come see me."

The middle-aged fat man changed his pug look in front of Jiang Churan, straightened his suit and bow tie, and said majesticly.

The front desk lady was taken aback for a moment, then she looked confident when she saw this guest.

Immediately, he became a little nervous, not daring to be negligent, and hurriedly dialed the management number.

A few minutes later, a young man in a navy blue suit came running out of breath.

"Second Uncle, what wind brought you here?"

The young man embraced the middle-aged fat man enthusiastically, and then said.

As the middle-aged fat man said before, this western restaurant is one of the properties under the name of the middle-aged fat man.

"It's Zhang San. Uncle wants you to dismiss all the guests from other private rooms except mine."

"There are also restaurants, which will also close immediately and stop operating."

The middle-aged fat man said anxiously.

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged fat man still looked in the direction of his private room intentionally or unintentionally, fearing that Wang Dayue would not be able to hold Mr. Jiang out, so he let him out.

"Why, second uncle?"

"Even if you want to reserve the place, you won't be able to send away the guests who are dining now."

"This will damage the reputation of our Da Dharma restaurant!"

Regardless of the presence of outsiders, the young man said excitedly.

The middle-aged fat man was more calm, and pointed to the front desk lady next to the young man.

"This is my second uncle, he is indeed the owner of the restaurant."

"Also, you go down first, I'll talk to my second uncle about something."

The young man understood, kept calm again, and said seriously to the front desk lady beside him.

After the front desk lady left embarrassingly.

"Second Uncle, can we talk now?"

The young man asked impatiently.

"Little San, your uncle wants to get rid of this person, so he asked you to get rid of all the other guests."

"At first, I just wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't expect that this person would go so far as to humiliate me several times."

The middle-aged fat man whispered in the young man's ear.

"what?"

The young man almost exclaimed, but the middle-aged fat man covered his mouth in time, which lowered the decibel.

"Second uncle, you are confused."

"Doing this kind of thing is going to be a snap!

The young man's face was full of anxiety, he stretched out his hand to gesture around his neck, and said as quietly as possible.

"Don't worry, it's fine to just push it to Xie Chong."

"Your second uncle has done a lot of things like this, otherwise, he wouldn't have climbed to this position so quickly."

"Little San, you still need to grow up, you know, people are much scarier than evil spirits."

The middle-aged fat man patted the young man on the shoulder and said by precept and example.

"Yes, yes, second uncle, I will listen to you."

The young man nodded like pounding garlic, and responded quickly.

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"Okay, you go to deal with dismissing the guests."

"I also want to call to say hello. The supernatural bodyguards I hired are here. Professional things should be left to professional personnel."

"Otherwise, why spend so much money to support these people every month?"

As he spoke, the corners of the middle-aged fat man's mouth could not help but rise, revealing an evil smile.

After a while, he will be able to see the mournful and begging expression on Jiang Erniu's face.

He actually dared to insult Zhang DaDa again and again, and he simply didn't know how to write the word "death".

"Yes, Second Uncle, it's up to me to dismiss these guests."

"We will definitely not let them disrupt your plan, Second Uncle."

Looking at the murderous middle-aged fat man, the young man felt a bit of fear in his heart, and hurriedly patted his chest to reassure him.

 …  

……

After half an hour.

The middle-aged fat man who received the call found an excuse to slip out of the private room.

The western restaurant, which was full of guests and friends in front, is now empty, and there is still a closing sign hanging at the door.

A group of five people with different appearances entered the western restaurant leisurely.

"Brother Dapeng, you are finally here."

"Um... this is?"