"ah!"
"Awooo..."
"It hurts so much!"
Within a minute, all that could be heard were various cries of agony.
The tattooed man's eyes widened. He stood up and looked incredulously at his brothers lying on the ground.
"Good! Well done!" The nearby crowd began to clap and cheer.
"What's the situation outside? Should we go check it out?"
Inside the store, Han Bing heard screams outside and stood up to leave.
Ah Long quickly gestured in sign language to tell her not to go out, that it was dangerous, and that they could handle it themselves.
"Han Bing, what are you doing? Sit down! Don't meddle in other people's business. If they can't even handle this little thing, what kind of shop are they running?"
Han Feng glanced at the door with annoyance and continued, "Besides, it's just a fight. Look at their physiques, how could they possibly lose?"
"Han Feng...you..." Han Bing glared angrily at her brother.
"Han Bing, it's alright. Look, those lying on the ground are all their people!" Qiu Mang, who had been keeping an eye on the situation outside the door, quickly reminded him.
"Look, even their best friend isn't worried, so why are you in such a hurry?"
As Han Feng was speaking, he suddenly seemed to realize something and looked at Han Bing in disbelief, "Wait a minute, you care about him so much, you wouldn't happen to have fallen for that guy surnamed Ji, would you?"
Han Bing raised her chopsticks again, gritting her teeth, and said, "Han Feng, are you looking for death? I always have my reasons for what I do. Do you think everyone is like you? Going around in heat everywhere!"
Lu Yanting was clearly used to the way the Han siblings got along, and leisurely picked up his chopsticks to eat the fish.
Qiu Mang had naturally seen it a few times before, and she knew that Han Bing knew how to control himself, so she stopped trying to stop the fight.
Ah Long, who was standing to the side, was stunned. Although he didn't know what the two were arguing about, he couldn't help but step forward to shield Han Feng from Han Bing's angry expression.
All he knew was that today was the first day of business, and his brothers told him that nothing could go wrong in the store.
The two remained tense, and Ah Long gestured anxiously for a long time, but neither of them understood him.
He simply took out his phone, typed a few words, and handed it to Han Feng. After reading it, Han Feng patted Ah Long on the shoulder and burst into laughter.
"What did he write? Why are you laughing like that!" Han Bing sensed something was wrong and quickly asked.
"Hahahahahaha..." Han Feng hugged his stomach and laughed nonstop.
"Korean Wave!"
Han Feng caught his breath. "He said you're like a tigress, all fierce! You see, it's not just me who thinks so, the masses have discerning eyes, don't they?"
Han Bing's beautiful eyes widened slightly. "I don't believe you! You're lying to me!"
Han Feng placed A Long's phone on the table. "See for yourself!"
Han Bing and Qiu Mang both came closer and saw the words on it.
Ah Long's phone displayed the message: "You're a grown man, so when she gets angry, just give in to her. Don't keep provoking her. Look at your girlfriend, she's so fierce, like a tigress, it's terrifying! Our shop still needs to do business!"
After reading it, Han Bing threw her phone on the table, pointed at it, and glared at Ah Long.
"Ah Long, you're saying I'm like a tigress?"
Although Ah Long couldn't hear anything, he could tell from Han Bing's face that she was questioning him.
He started gesturing again, probably as if to apologize, but seeing that Han Bing was still not appeased, he nudged Han Feng, asking him to say a few words.
Han Feng shrugged, indicating that he had no other choice.
"Sister Han Bing..."
Xiao Qiuli had always liked Han Feng, so she tugged at Han Bing's sleeve to plead for him.
Han Bing glanced down at Qiu Li's innocent, large eyes, and sighed, "Fine, let's leave it at that..."
Qiu Mang glanced at the words on her phone again, and fearing that A Long might misunderstand, she quickly typed a few more words: A Long, to correct you, they are siblings, not lovers.
After reading it, Ah Long was shocked, and then quickly typed: I'm so sorry, I thought you two were siblings, you look so alike!
After he finished typing, he put his phone on the table. The font was a bit large, and everyone could see the words on it immediately.
Han Bing leaned back in her chair, her eyes darting back and forth between Qiu Mang and Han Feng. "You know what, I didn't notice before, but now that I think about it, you two do look a bit alike!"
Lu Yanting held a glass of water in his hand, his fingers gently stroking the inside of the glass, looking at Qiu Mang and Han Feng with a slightly darker expression.
Upon closer inspection, Han Feng and Qiu Mang do indeed bear some resemblance.
He had always known that Han Feng was the adopted son of the Han family, but... was it really such a coincidence?
Han Bing looked at Qiu Mang and teased, "Qiu Mang, you don't have a long-lost brother or sister, do you? If you do, you can take this guy home!"
Qiu Mang hurriedly shook her head, "No, not at all."
Han Feng looked at Qiu Mang's expression and sneered, "So eager to sever ties? Don't worry, I'm not going to cling to you!"
Qiu Mang remembered Zhang Guihua asking her to help find her son, and smiled slightly. She picked up her beer and lightly touched the glass in Han Feng's hand with hers. "Likewise!"
Qiu Mang tilted his head back and drank it down in one gulp. Where no one could see, his gaze became resolute.
She truly hoped that Han Feng would never find his biological parents!
Outside the door, the tattooed man stared in disbelief at the massive figure in front of him.
After knocking several people down, Daqiang didn't even flinch. He just dusted himself off, as if dealing with a dozen people with his bare hands was nothing out of the ordinary for him.
"You...you...what kind of monster are you? How did you beat my brother like this!" The tattooed man said, his feet freezing in place uncontrollably.
"Thank you so much, tattooed brothers! My friend has bipolar disorder, and his hands have been itching for a long time with nowhere to vent. You guys came right to his rescue, otherwise he would have been driven crazy! You guys are a lifesaver, thank you so much!"
As Zhang Peng spoke, he patted the tattooed man on the shoulder.
The tattooed man felt the force of Zhang Peng's pat on his shoulder, clearly indicating that he was someone who trained regularly.
Daqiang snorted coldly, "Hmph, you dare to collect protection money in our store? Don't you even know what our store is called?"
The tattooed man looked up and saw the words "Boxing King BBQ" on the signboard.
So, this title of "boxing champion" wasn't just chosen randomly, was it?
"Big brother, what do we do? His kung fu is too amazing! We can't beat him at all!"
One of the henchmen, who had been lying on the ground, stood up with his arms crossed and pointed at Daqiang, who was dark-skinned and tall, like a black bear.
"You...you just wait!"
The tattooed man glanced at his brother on the ground, then uttered a harsh threat to Ji Lun.
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