After hearing Zhao Hao's order, more than a dozen waiters rushed forward and beat up the young man named Peng.
Seeing this, the two men under the young man surnamed Peng rushed forward to protect him, but they were no match for more than a dozen people.
The three of them attacked together, and in a short while, they were all knocked to the ground.
Jiao Yulou's face was gloomy. He quickly looked at Zhao Hao and shouted, "Zhao Hao, why don't you ask your people to stop?"
"Do you want to kill someone?"
Zhao Hao's eyes lit up when he heard this. He pointed at Jiao Yulou and instructed the dozen waiters:
"Hit him too!"
More than a dozen waiters rushed forward in an instant, surrounding Jiao Yulou and beating him with fists and cannons.
All of a sudden, Jiao Yulou screamed at the top of his lungs.
His two men also hurried forward and fought with the servants on Zhao Hao's side.
Not to mention, Jiao Yulou's two subordinates are much stronger than the two subordinates of the young man named Peng.
It’s no problem for one person to beat two or three.
But more than a dozen waiters all pounced on the two of them, and suddenly, the two of them could only defend themselves passively and could not fight back.
However, this made Jiao Yulou feel much better.
When Zhao Hao saw Jiao Yulou getting up from the ground and trying to run, he immediately rushed forward in two steps.
He grabbed the other person's collar, threw him hard, and then threw him to the ground.
Without giving the other party a chance to get up, Zhao Hao quickly approached Jiao Yulou again.
He spread his legs and sat directly on Jiao Yulou's belly, then rode on him, opened his hands left and right, and hit him hard in the face.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“…”
Zhao Hao attacked from both sides and slapped Jiao Yulou hard on the face.
In the first few times, Jiao Yulou gritted his teeth and tried not to scream, but after five or six times, he could no longer bear it.
He started to scream miserably.
After being slapped twenty or thirty times in a row, blood gushed out of Jiao Yulou's nose and mouth. Seeing this, Su Si, who was at the door, quickly walked over to Zhao Hao to dissuade him.
"Sir, calm down. After all, this is the entrance of the restaurant. Even if you don't care about other things, you have to take care of our own business."
"I'd better not fight!"
"Besides, wouldn't it be too much of a shame for them if you did it yourself?"
After hearing this, Zhao Hao stopped and said, "Well, that makes sense. In that case, forget it!"
As he said this, he stood up from Jiao Yulou, took the handkerchief handed to him by Su Si, and wiped the blood off his hands.
At this time, Jiao Yulou was quickly helped up by the other two people.
His entire face was covered in blood.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked at Zhao Hao incoherently and said, "Zhao Hao, you actually dared to do this, do you still have the law in your eyes?"
"This matter is definitely not over in public!"
Zhao Hao turned around and laughed, saying, "You blind guys, when you see me, you don't even show respect to me. This is disrespect for the law!"
"Isn't it right for me to teach you a lesson personally?"
"Why don't you go to the court and ask if you will be punished for disrespecting the Viscount?"
Jiao Yulou: "You..."
He was so proud of himself before that he forgot about this.
Is what Zhao Hao said right?
That’s so true!
With a title, in fact, in normal times, especially among friends, one would not care too much about anything.
But, the premise of not caring is that Zhao Hao doesn’t care.
As long as he is serious, people who meet him must salute him solemnly.
Zhao Hao chuckled and said, "Mr. Jiao, right? This Lord is warning you again, don't make yourself uncomfortable, especially don't make yourself uncomfortable in front of this Lord."
"Also, didn't you just say that the head of the Zhao family promised that your Jiao family could participate in the dry wine agency business?"
"Then I will tell you again, listen carefully, as long as I don't agree, it will be useless for anyone else in the world to agree!"
"Your Jiao family is destined to have nothing to do with the liquor business!"
"Also, the water in the Imperial Capital is very deep, you can't control it!"
"That's all I have to say, you can go now!"
After Zhao Hao finished speaking, he threw the blood-stained handkerchief to Su Si, then waved his hand and walked into the house.
A group of waiters followed him back into the house. Some of them suffered minor injuries, but none of them were serious.
Jiao Yulou and the young man surnamed Peng, helped by several of their men, boarded the carriage and left quickly with infinite frustration and anger.
Going up to the fourth floor, Zhao Hao washed his hands again and took off his robe.
He hit her pretty hard just now, and not only her hands but also her clothes were stained with Jiao Yulou's blood.
Su Si was waiting on the side. Seeing Zhao Hao's expression as if nothing had happened, she could not help but whispered:
"You were so scary just now, if I hadn't said anything to persuade him, would you have beaten Jiao Yulou to death?"
Zhao Hao chuckled and said, "It's not that exaggerated. I just don't like those birdmen. I didn't kill them."
"Besides, I am a good man. I know that peace is the most valuable thing. I hate fighting and killing the most."
Su Si: “…”
Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Don't just stand there, get someone to bring me some food. I haven't eaten yet!"
Su Si came back to her senses, nodded quickly, and left holding the robe that Zhao Hao had just taken off.
Not long after, the wine and food came, and Zhao Hao sat down and started drinking by himself.
He had just finished his meal when Wu Song came back.
As soon as he entered the room, he looked at Zhao Hao with a sullen face and asked, "Sir, I heard someone came to cause trouble for you just now?"
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