"Hey, I'm not the one who exposed your past, why are you stepping on me?" Feng Xiaoyun obediently paid the money and took the two of them into the car.
"How is it? Delicious, right?" Feng Xiaoyun stuffed the food into his mouth in a few bites, then drank a gulp of soy milk, and that was it, he was done.
"Yeah, it's delicious." Cao Chong nodded.
"Okay, you two take your time eating, we're leaving."
Elsewhere, in the detention center, a thug named Brother Tiger asked, "How's it going? Did you find out?"
"We found him. It's the one who was locked up last night. We asked the guy who shared the same room with him. He said he was in jail for fighting and he plays the guitar. It's definitely him." Another gangster said, pointing at Brother Cao who was sitting on the side and eating breakfast.
"Okay, Liuzi, go stop the prison guards over there. Everyone else, follow me. After this is done, Liuzi will get 3,000, and everyone else will get 5,000 each."
After saying that, Brother Hu took a few thugs and walked towards Brother Cao with plates of food. When they reached Brother Cao, Brother Hu's hand loosened and the plate fell to the ground.
"What the hell are you doing? I'm just passing by here, why are you bothering me?"
Brother Hu looked at Brother Cao and said.
Brother Cao frowned. This person was here to cause trouble. He had just come in last night, and someone came to cause trouble this morning. It was obvious who called this person.
Seeing that Brother Cao didn't say anything, Brother Hu thought he was scared and whispered, "Brother, if you move a little quietly later, the pain will pass quickly. If you move too loudly, hehe, you might be in trouble in the next few days."
As he was speaking, Brother Hu felt someone tugging at his clothes from behind. He impatiently slapped them and said, "What are you doing? Why are you pulling my clothes? Why did I call you here?"
"Brother Hu, behind, behind." A barely audible voice came.
Brother Hu turned around in confusion, only to find that the few brothers he brought with him were all huddled together like quails, and each of them looked as if they were afraid to speak.
Behind them stood a dozen strong men with crew cuts, all about 1.9 meters tall, each looking at him with squinted eyes.
"What are you doing? Why are you all standing there?" Brother Hu puffed out his chest and stared at his thugs with wide eyes. "Why did I call you here?"
"Beat...beat...beat..." a gangster said tremblingly.
"You know you need to clean up, why don't you hurry up? Don't you see the food all over the floor? It's affecting people passing by." Brother Hu ordered seriously, "You, take the broom and clean up here. You, take the mop and mop the floor. And you, didn't you see this guy almost finished eating? Bring some paper over here, you have no manners."
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