The boss came over and asked with a smile, "What do you want to say to me, sir?"
Li Du took out his bank card and handed it to him. "Bill please."
The boss was a man who knew his stuff. When he saw the bank card marked with a VIP logo, his face showed a hint of surprise.
He had seen this kind of bank card in magazines, but this was the first time he had seen someone bring such a card to his food stall.
The boss took out the pose machine and was about to enter the number. Li Du slowed down time and quickly took the pose machine. Then he entered the number 100,000.
Seeing this, the boss was stunned and said, "You're really fast. You don't need that much money …"
"Help me find out who hired these country bumpkins to mess with me," Li Du said with a smile.
The boss swallowed and smiled. "I'm afraid you misunderstand. I'm just the owner of a restaurant …"
Li Du continued, "If I'm satisfied with the answer, I'll give you another 100,000 dollars."
Hearing this, the boss swallowed again. He thought about it, pressed the 'OK' button on the pose machine, and nodded. "Leave it to me."
Hans reminded him, "200,000 dollars. There has to be an additional service, right? You have to send us out. "
The boss shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, buddy. It's not about money. You've seen it. These bastards gave me some face, but only a little. If I blocked their way to make money, they would tear down my restaurant."
Driver suddenly interrupted and asked, "Are you Axe Mark?"
The boss looked at him carefully and said, "Who are you? I'm Mark. Axe is a nickname from a long time ago. Now I'm called Kitchen Knife, the kitchen knife in the kitchen."
Driver shrugged and said to Li Du, "He's old and out of this circle. Country bumpkins nowadays are fierce and dare to play with their lives. He can't protect us."
These words came out of the boss's mouth, which was a little embarrassing.
But the boss did not get angry. He laughed self-deprecatingly and said, "Yes, Nogales is not the Nogales of my youth, and the young people of today are not the young people of our time. I suggest you call the police. You are rich, the police dare not offend you. "
Driver said nonchalantly, "No need, a group of young people can't do anything."
Then, he said to Li Du and the others, "Hurry up when you get in the car. I won't wait for anyone."
Li Du and the others were confused. What did this guy say?
The driver stood up, put a knife and fork in his trouser pocket, and walked towards the Nissan. A young man with a cigarette in his mouth pushed open the door and shouted at him, "Get lost, stupid donkey!"
As soon as he said that, the driver reached out and dragged him out. He took out a knife from his pocket and stabbed it into his leg.
The young man screamed. The driver grabbed him and kicked him, sending him flying far away.
Suddenly, the night market was a little chaotic.
A young man jumped out from the front passenger seat, holding a steel pipe in his hand, and slammed it at the driver.
These people really dared to risk their lives. The young man aimed at the driver's head. If the steel pipe hit the driver, even if the driver did not die, he would have a serious concussion.
The driver was also a ruthless character. He quickly turned his head to avoid the vital parts of his head. The steel pipe hit his shoulder, but he did not make a sound. He turned back and grabbed the young man. With a wave of his hand, another fork was inserted into the young man's thigh.
"Hold it down. I have cut your femoral artery. If the knife and fork are pulled out, you are dead," the driver said grimly. He shrank his body and sat in the car.
Li Du pushed Hans, who was stunned, and said, "Get in the car!"
The four of them rushed to the Nissan. The car was small, and the four of them sat in it, so it was full.
The driver started the engine. Li Du did not see how he did it, but the car suddenly roared, like a beast waking up. The car shook vigorously, and with the squeaking sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground, it sped away.
A young man got on a motorcycle and came towards them. There was another young man sitting behind him, waving a chain in his hand, trying to hit the windshield of the car.
"Sit tight," the driver said coldly. The driver said coldly. He turned the steering wheel with one hand and jerked the gear with the other. He stepped on the brake and the accelerator, and then the clutch.
The roaring Nissan, like a black ghost, suddenly stopped, so that the iron chain from the motorcycle hit the hood, making a loud 'bang' sound.
The moment it stopped, the car roared forward again. This time, like a snake coming out of its hole, the car did not go straight forward, but first turned left and then right.
The front of the car turned, and the body of the car brushed past the motorcycle. Just as the two young men in the car breathed a sigh of relief, the rear of the car swept over!
The rear of the car was very strong, and it hit the motorcycle directly, sending it flying.
The two young men screamed in horror and flew up. After landing, they twitched, not knowing what was going on.
The night market was in chaos, and there were many people wandering on the street. The driver did not blink, quickly turned the steering wheel, and drove the car into the alley next to him.
There were more than two groups of people arranged by the country bumpkins to follow them. Someone quickly made a phone call, and the young men who had previously stirred up trouble came out from the nearby wine stalls. The leader said angrily, "F * ck! Chase him! Get the taxi buddies to come back and stop him! "
A group of people rode on motorcycles, followed them into the alley, or rampaged through the night market. The frightened tourists fled to the sides, and they arrogantly went straight along the road.
The owner of the food stall looked at the scene and shook his head. "Kids nowadays are too different. It's a mess, society is a mess."
After the Nissan drove into the alley, it slowed down, and the car stabilized.
Soon, the roar of a high-powered motorcycle came from behind. Hans shouted excitedly, "Hurry up, speed up!"
The driver looked in the rearview mirror, but changed the gear, and the car suddenly reversed.
He stepped on the accelerator, and the steering wheel in his hands turned repeatedly, and the car fiercely rushed backward.
The motorcycles were in a hurry, and when they saw the car in front of them suddenly reverse, they were shocked. They either quickly pressed the brakes or subconsciously turned to the side of the road.
Bang, bang. The car hit several motorcycles in succession, and several young men screamed.
Brother Wolf pushed the door open and jumped out. He rushed to the side of the road and kicked a few young men who had fallen to the ground to avoid the car. He kicked the young men's heads with his big feet, and the young men fainted on the ground.
The driver changed the gear forward, and Brother Wolf quickly rushed back, stepped into the car, and said calmly, "Go!"
Hans shouted, "F * ck! Cool! "
The motorcycles chasing after them were basically scrapped. This time, the Nissan began to speed up, like a fierce cheetah, through a few alleys, and reappeared on the road.
There were several motorcycles speeding on the road. Some of them were holding baseball bats, some were swinging iron chains, and some were holding iron balls. They were all very aggressive.
Looking into the distance, the dust was like a yellow dragon, and there were probably more than a dozen cars coming.
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