"bite!"

When the message ring rang, Lin Feng parked the car in front of a barbecue restaurant and touched Shen Qingxue's head: "Wife, don't you love eating barbecue at this restaurant the most?"

"Go order the food first, I'll take a call!" After Shen Qingxue entered the store, Lin Feng took out his cell phone. It was a message from Yang Xu: "I'm being followed, be careful!" Lin Feng read it and replied: "Remember to call me if you have anything."

Lin Feng was about to walk into the store when he saw a group of people getting off a Jinbei car. Two bald men stopped him and said, "Please come with me. My boss wants to talk to you."

"What if I don't go?" Lin Feng glanced at the two bald men who stopped him and was about to go in.

"I hope you don't refuse my fucking toast and then drink the wine for punishment."

Two bald men were about to come up and push him, but Lin Feng acted quickly, so quickly that the two bald men saw a shadow flash before their eyes. Before they could react, Lin Feng's hands had already been placed on the back of their heads. With a huge force, two dull "bangs" were heard, and their heads collided hard, and stars appeared in their eyes.

There were more than a dozen people sitting in the Jinbei car. Seeing this, they strode over here with heavy breathing and directly surrounded Lin Feng. One of them even picked up a wine bottle from the table, smashed it in two, and carried it over here.

"What? Brother Lin is a friend of our boss. Is this how you treat your friends?"

The passenger seat slowly opened, and a middle-aged bald man came down. He had a leopard head, round eyes, and was of strong build. There was a big scar on his head and a coiled green dragon tattooed on the left side of his face. He didn't look like a good guy at first glance, and he walked with a vague domineering air, which attracted the attention of the customers who were eating barbecue at small tables outside. They all looked at him sideways and dared not breathe.

Seeing this, a dozen bald men tactfully made way for Lin Feng and stared at him, as if they would pin Lin Feng to the ground as long as their boss gave the order.

The middle-aged man with a green dragon tattoo on the left side of his face had a gloomy face and looked down at Lin Feng with a condescending expression. He was extremely arrogant and it was obvious that he was a gangster.

He had an Hermès purse tucked under his arm, and was wearing suit pants that just reached his ankles and a pair of big leather shoes. He slowly took out a pack of Zhonghua cigarettes from his purse, put it in his mouth, and said incoherently, "Who has a lighter?" The younger brothers immediately rushed to light a cigarette for him.

This scene made Lin Feng laugh. He pulled out a plastic stool from the table next to him and sat down. He said, "You have followed me all the way. If you have anything to say, please tell me now. My wife is still waiting for me to eat inside."

The bald man Qinglong took a deep breath of Huazi, looked Lin Yun up and down, and laughed: "Okay, okay, it's no wonder that the boss told me that you are a man and told me not to force you. You are indeed a man. You can be so calm when you see me, Liu San."

When the younger brothers around looked at Liu San, their eyes were full of admiration. Only Lin Feng looked at him as if he were a fool, wondering if this man had a serious mental illness.

Lin Feng crossed his legs, glanced up and down at Liu San, and said in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "I have seen many big shots, you are just a turtle pretending to be an elephant."

Liu San's smile suddenly disappeared. Lin Feng touched his face in front of so many younger brothers, which made him look a little unhappy. He laughed again with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Boss Lin is Boss Lin. When he speaks in anger, his momentum is not the same as that of a gangster like me. This is our first meeting, so I brought you some gifts. I hope you can accept them."

As soon as he said that, he took out a big gold chain as thick as his little finger from his bag, as well as a stack of red banknotes, which must be worth 50,000 or 60,000 yuan. This move was a move worth hundreds of thousands of yuan, which made the customers who were eating outside almost stare.

Lin Feng suddenly stood up, supporting himself on the table with both hands. Lin Feng was taller than the bald man. As soon as he stood up, he looked down at Liu San and said, "No merit, no reward. You're giving me a gift when we first meet? What does this mean?

"Ahahahaha, Brother Lin, you're worrying too much. I just want to make friends with you."

Lin Yun pushed away his hand holding the money and said, "I'm afraid Long Aotian asked you to come here. But this beast is really stingy. He only gave me such a small amount of hush money. I really don't want it!"

"Boss Lin, I am giving you face. I think highly of you. Not to mention a small Lin Group, even the mayor of H City has to give face to our Long Group. In the entire H City, whoever dares not give face to our Long Group will not live long!"

Liu San shouted coldly. Seeing this, his gang of younger brothers were eager to try. They couldn't wait to make a hole in Lin Feng's head and loosen his muscles so that he would lie in the hospital for a month like the last unlucky boy.

Lin Feng stood up straight and said, "Why don't you take a piss and look at yourselves? You still want to be my friend? You are a bunch of underground rats who are afraid of the light. In my eyes, you are no different from stink bugs. If I want to, I can step on you to death!"

Liu San's eyes became more and more gloomy, and it seemed as if fire was about to burst out of his eyes: "You are so determined today. If you don't accept my toast, you will be punished."

Lin Feng laughed loudly, not afraid at all, and pressed on step by step: "Whether it's a toast or a penalty drink, I still say that in my eyes, you are just a group of big rats who are afraid of being seen in the light. If you really provoke me, I will just step on you to death.

After saying this, Lin Yun walked into the store and patted the back of his waist. The vaguely visible outline showed that it was a pistol. He then made an operation with his hand like a pistol and shot himself in the forehead.

"Third brother, this little bastard's attitude is too arrogant."

"Yes, Third Brother, why not..."

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A group of younger brothers following Liu San were talking at the same time, one after another.

Shen Qingxue in the store looked at Lin Feng coming in and pouted in dissatisfaction: "Look at your phone, it's time. The food is cold, and you still know you have a wife."

"Oh, honey, I just have something urgent to deal with. I was wrong. I was wrong."

After saying that, Lin Feng suddenly walked over, held Shen Qingxue's face and gave her a kiss.

Shen Qingxue's face flushed immediately, and she punched Lin Feng twice in the chest: "Hate it, don't you see there are so many people in the restaurant?"

"What? She's my own wife. I can kiss her however I want. Why do they care about me?"

After saying that, he held up Shen Qingxue's face again and kissed her twice...

The customers eating around cast their eyes over to her, and Shen Qingxue buried her head in Lin Feng's arms in embarrassment.