Chapter 97 of 100
Chapter 97
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Just as Zhang Dong recognized these two people, Li Menglin, upon hearing the hooligans' words, couldn't help but look furious.
"I am a server, responsible only for taking your orders and serving the dishes, not for accompanying you to drink!"
"Right, right, right! Gentlemen, our barbecue restaurant does not offer the service of accompanying drinks. I hope you can understand and be lenient!" The manager also hurried over to mediate.
Seeing the manager come, the red-haired hooligan became even more arrogant, pointing at the manager's nose and shouting loudly:
"No drinking? Do you know who we are? We are Brother Hu's people! If you anger us, Brother Hu will make sure your restaurant can't stay open!"
Hearing the name "Brother Hu," the manager's face instantly changed.
"Brother Hu? You are Brother Hu's people?"
The manager's tone of voice was now trembling.
This was because Brother Hu was a notorious hooligan leader in the area around the snack street, with over twenty to thirty followers, and they were extremely vicious, feared by all the nearby merchants.
Seeing that the name of Brother Hu had intimidated the manager, the yellow-haired hooligan was smug.
"Scared now? Quickly make this girl accompany us for drinks. Oh, and call another pretty girl over, that blonde girl over there would be nice! Otherwise, Brother Hu will shut down your restaurant tonight!"
The manager was now in a difficult position, looking at Li Menglin with a probing gaze, and nervously said, "How about you accompany these two gentlemen for a few drinks?"
Upon hearing this, Li Menglin's face turned cold, and she immediately took off her server uniform.
"Sorry! I can't do it! I quit this job!"
"Bravo!" Among the onlookers, someone led the applause.
Subsequently, others also joined in, all the customers supporting Li Menglin's actions.
Unexpectedly, this scene thoroughly enraged the red-haired hooligan.
He suddenly slammed the table and stood up, pulling out a machete from a nearby bag.
This sudden move frightened the surrounding crowd, who all stepped back.
The red-haired hooligan, with a fierce look on his face, shouted, "Who the hell dares to cheer again?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the scene fell silent, and no one dared to applaud or cheer anymore.
Seeing this, the red-haired hooligan smiled in satisfaction, then turned to look at Li Menglin with a sinister expression: "Little girl! Even if you quit, you still have to accompany us first!"
Li Menglin's face turned extremely pale, her beautiful eyes filled with fear. The red-haired hooligan was truly too vicious!
"Would it be okay if your mother came to accompany us?"
A faint voice rang out from the crowd, immediately causing a commotion.
No one could have imagined that someone would dare to provoke the red-haired hooligan in such a situation.
"Who just spoke? If you have the guts, step out!" The red-haired hooligan roared in anger.
Zhang Dong pushed through the crowd and walked out, looking at the red-haired hooligan with a calm expression.
"It's me! Little punk, do you remember me?"
Seeing Zhang Dong, the red-haired hooligan was initially stunned.
But he quickly remembered who Zhang Dong was, the one who had ruined their plans last time!
"It's you!" The red-haired hooligan said in shock.
The yellow-haired hooligan also stood up, looking at Zhang Dong with a nervous expression.
"Brother, this guy is very skilled. Let's just leave!"
"Leave? Leave your head! Last time I didn't bring any weapons, but this time I have them. Why should I be afraid of him?" The red-haired hooligan turned and scolded the yellow-haired hooligan.
After saying this, he turned back to Zhang Dong, a sinister smile on his face.
"Kid, we still have unfinished business from last time! I didn't expect you to dare come back! Perfect, this time I'll settle everything!"
With that, the red-haired hooligan raised the machete and charged at Zhang Dong.
Seeing this, Li Menglin and Zhang Zhaodi both shouted Zhang Dong's name.
"Zhang Dong, be careful!"
"Dongzi, get out of the way!"
At this moment, the other customers also stepped back in fear, thinking that Zhang Dong was definitely finished, as the red-haired hooligan was a mad dog with a machete, more terrifying than a rabid dog!
But the next second, everyone was stunned.
Because Zhang Dong had actually caught the red-haired hooligan's machete with two fingers!
The red-haired hooligan was also stunned.
He had clearly swung the machete with all his strength, but how could Zhang Dong so easily catch it with just his index and middle fingers?
The red-haired hooligan tried to pull the machete back, but he was shocked to find that no matter how hard he tried, even using all his strength, he couldn't pull the machete out from between Zhang Dong's fingers!
This scene was reminiscent of the famous move "Lingxi Yizhi" from Gu Long's novels!
In fact, there was no such move as "Lingxi Yizhi"; it was just that Zhang Dong had recently been practicing the Tiger Claw technique, greatly enhancing the strength and resilience of his fingers.
Zhang Dong's face was filled with a disdainful sneer as he stared at the red-haired hooligan. "What? You really want the machete? Should I give it back to you?"
As he spoke, he exerted force with his index and middle fingers, and the machete flew toward the red-haired hooligan.
At this moment, the red-haired hooligan was almost scared out of his wits.
He couldn't help but let out a shrill scream.
"No!!!"
However, his scream was unnecessary because Zhang Dong had no intention of using the blade on him; he just hit the red-haired hooligan's abdomen with the handle of the machete.
The red-haired hooligan let out a painful cry, clutching his stomach and falling backward, unable to get up for a while, but he was not injured.
The yellow-haired hooligan, seeing this, immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't dare to fight Zhang Dong either, so he lay on the sofa like the red-haired hooligan, pretending to be dead.
Before pretending to be dead, he secretly called Brother Hu to inform him and ask for help.
At this moment, the entire barbecue restaurant fell silent, followed by a loud cheer.
"Amazing! So amazing!"
"Great, that's how you deal with these hooligans!"
"Those damn hooligans, they deserve to die!"
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The surrounding customers loudly praised Zhang Dong, venting their anger at the two hooligans.
Li Menglin and Zhang Zhaodi ran to Zhang Dong's side, checking if he was hurt.
Only the manager, with a bitter smile on his face, quietly reminded the three of them.
"Quickly leave! They are Brother Hu's people. The yellow-haired hooligan secretly called Brother Hu. When Brother Hu brings his people, you won't be able to leave."
Seeing how afraid the manager was of Brother Hu, even though Li Menglin and Zhang Zhaodi had never heard of Brother Hu, they knew he was not someone to be trifled with.
So, Zhang Zhaodi quickly said to Zhang Dong, "Dongzi, let's leave quickly!"
"Yes, Zhang Dong, there's no need to fight these hooligans to the death," Li Menglin also said.
Hearing this, Zhang Dong waved his hand. "Don't worry! What Brother Hu? In front of me, he's just a cat!"
"Who dares to call me Brother Hu a cat?" An angry roar came from the direction of the door.
It turned out that when the yellow-haired hooligan called Brother Hu, Brother Hu was nearby with his followers and immediately rushed over.
Brother Hu was tall and muscular, standing at 1.85 meters, with a strong and powerful build. His bare upper body was full of muscles, and he wore a large gold chain. He had tattoos on his chest, back, and even on both arms.
Brother Hu didn't come alone; he brought seven or eight followers, making him look extremely intimidating!
Seeing Brother Hu appear, the red-haired and yellow-haired hooligans immediately jumped up excitedly.
"Brother Hu, we're here!"
The onlookers, who had never seen such a scene, were all frightened and ran to the side. The area around Zhang Dong and the others was suddenly empty, and even the manager ran to the side to hide.
[Author's Note]
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