Rural Shennong

As expected by Kang Qing, the four seafood restaurants in the old district ran into trouble on the first day of their official opening.

Early in the morning, many customers went to the restaurant, but after they ordered small dishes, they began to occupy the tables and stayed in the store, drinking tea, spanking and chatting, making a lot of noise.

The newly appointed restaurant manager, Zhang Haowen, was anxious to death: "Boss, it's not okay to go on like this."

"They occupy the table and don't order seafood. Isn't this a scam?"

"I think these people are here to make trouble, why don't we play a little bit harder and beat them all out!"

Chen Ping shook his head: "No need!"

"I have a way to deal with them."

Chen Ping took out his phone and dialed a number.

In the guard room of Monsan Corporation, Vidi, who was about to hand over his shift, received a call from Chen Ping.

"Hello, Vidi? I'm Er Dongping!"

Vidi froze for a moment, then remembered who Er Dongping was: "Oh, it's you, your friend's restaurant has opened?"

Chen Ping sighed: "Vidi, my friend's restaurant has opened, and he got a lot of seafood."

"However, I regret to inform you and your friends that you can't come to eat seafood."

When he heard the first sentence, Vidi was still very happy, but he was upset when he heard the second sentence: "Boy, what do you mean? Are you here to amuse me?"

Chen Ping explained: "Vidi, I didn't intend to amuse you."

"My restaurant is in the old area of ​​Chinatown, but because I had some conflicts with the Chinese gangs in the old area, they sent a lot of people to deliberately make trouble."

"My business has just started, so I can't continue!"

Viddy asked, "You really have a lot of seafood?"

Chen Ping replied: "Of course, what good does it do for me to lie to you!"

Vidi thought for a while: "Give me the address, and I'll go and have a look."

Chen Ping smiled wryly and said, "Vidi, I've already told you that you don't have a place to eat when you come here, so you better not come."

Vidi curled his lips: "Then you don't have to worry about it, as long as you have good seafood, I can help you solve it."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ping went to the back kitchen first, and asked the chef to cook some seafood that took a long time, and then went to the front hall, waiting for Vidi to come over.

As soon as he entered the front room, he saw a room full of guests.

Seeing him, all the guests in the hall showed mocking expressions.

Chen Ping clapped his hands: "I'm sorry everyone, we're going to have some distinguished guests in our store later, and your food is almost finished, it's time to give up the place!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man by the window smiled and said, "Young man, you open the door to do business, and you pay attention to making money through harmony."

"We come to take care of your business, even if you are your distinguished guests, you drive us out, you just look down on us."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"

The old man took a sip of tea leisurely: "You are not qualified to know the name of the old man."

"All the young and old in the old street respectfully call me Master Teng!"

Chen Ping sneered: "Why do you hurt my grandfather? I have seen a lot of people like you who rely on the old and sell the old."

"I'll give you 3 minutes to get out with you guys, or don't blame me for being rude!"

Before Mr. Fuji could speak, the "customers" in the room started to make noise.

"Little brat, why the hell are you talking to Mr. Fuji?"

"Crap, believe it or not, I smashed your shabby shop."

A man with a fleshy face got up and walked to Chen Ping, pointed to his nose and said, "It's really a shame for you, we won't leave today, if you have the ability, you can try to move us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Ping grabbed his finger and slammed forward.

"Get stuck!" The strong man broke his finger, let out a scream, and knelt down in front of Chen Ping.

Chen Ping kicked him out with one kick.

Like a cannonball, the strong man drew a straight line and smashed out the door with several people.

The strong man and the few people who were thrown out by him all spurted blood, and they were breathing but not breathing, and it seemed that they could not survive.

Master Fuji stood up as soon as he slapped the table: "Boy, you..."

Chen Ping glanced at Master Teng coldly: "Old man, shut up, if you don't leave, I'll send you home!"

Master Fuji looked at Chen Ping with resentment in his eyes: "Okay, very good, just wait for me!"

Chen Ping's force value is too strong, and he kills without batting an eyelid, Mr. Teng doesn't want to make fun of his own life.

He went out, but did not go far, and stood at the door to make a phone call.

Not long after, a few police officers from Citigroup came over.

Lord Fuji cupped his hands to the leading policeman with a potbellied stomach: "Sergeant Kemodo, this guy committed a crime in the street. We are all witnesses. Please also apprehend this murderer!"

After finishing speaking, he puffed up his chest with pride, and looked at Chen Ping as if he was looking at a dead person.

He is not afraid of Chen Ping's resistance. If Chen Ping dares to take action against the Sheriff of Kemodo, then he is equivalent to challenging the administrators of Angel City. Mixed in Citigroup down.

It would be better if Chen Ping didn't resist.

Over the years, Mr. Teng has been managing the police stations in the old district. This Sergeant Kemodo wears a pair of trousers with him. As long as Chen Ping is arrested, he will never get out alive.

Kemodo took off the pistol from his waist, pointed at Chen Ping and said, "Put your hands behind your head and get down immediately!"

Just when everyone thought that Chen Ping was going to die, a group of foreigners in gray uniforms rushed over.

The people who came were none other than Vidi's group of Dragon Blood Preparatory Camp.

Viddy frowned, "What are you doing?"

Kemodo said coldly: "The police station is performing official duties, and idlers are not allowed to approach."

Vidi took out a small notebook from his pocket, and flashed it in front of Kemodo: "I have taken over the case here, you can withdraw it!"

When Kemodo saw the Congressional Seal of Citigroup printed on the certificate, he was startled, and immediately retreated to the side with his gun.

Master Teng was dumbfounded, seeing Vidi's gang entering the store aggressively, his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

Although he didn't know the origin of this group of people, but he couldn't even offend Sergeant Kemodo, which meant that Chen Ping had gotten into even bigger trouble.

But when Vidi and others walked up to Chen Ping and opened his arms, Master Teng's expression of ecstasy froze on his face.

Vidi gave Chen Ping a big hug, and laughed loudly: "My friend, you really didn't lie to me, I already smell the smell of top-quality seafood."

Chen Ping patted Vidi on the back: "It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I'd be in big trouble."

Viddy curled his lips: "This is no trouble, hurry up and serve, I can't wait."

"We're going to eat here today, let's see who dares to make trouble."

Seeing that Chen Ping arranged a table for Vidi and others, and ordered the back kitchen to serve seafood, Mr. Teng became anxious: "Sheriff Kemodo, look at them..."

Before he finished speaking, Kemodo turned around suddenly and slapped Master Teng on the face.

Lord Teng was stunned, and looked at Kemodo in disbelief.

Kemodo said coldly: "Old man, if you want to die, you can die yourself, don't fuck me!"