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Chapter 2466 De Biao is a ruthless person!
"What the hell!" This was the only thought in Skinny Monkey's mind.

What the hell?
You really cut it!

Just when everyone thought a tragedy was about to happen, Skinny Monkey suddenly burst out with energy from somewhere in his body. He turned sideways and watched the kitchen knife pass by his nose.

"Splash~" The next second I felt my pants wet and I peed.

Little did they know that this was all done on purpose by Fan Debiao. After all, he couldn't really chop people, and this guy would have to stop if he didn't hide until the last moment.

But on the surface he pretended to be angry and raised the kitchen knife to chop down again.

"I told you to hide!"

The others widened their eyes again.

"De Biao!" This time Guiying reacted and rushed over.

Grabbing Fan Debiao's arm tightly.

"You can't!"

The skinny monkey was so scared that he peed himself. His legs were trembling and seemed to be useless. It was the first time that he felt so close to death. The blade of the kitchen knife replayed in his mind countless times, and he seemed to see his grandmother waving at him.

"Brother Monkey, did you pee?" A slightly fat little brother smelled an inexplicable smell.

The skinny monkey's face turned red instantly.

"Alpaca!" She raised her hand and slapped him.

"You just peed!"

"You little bastard, I have to teach you a lesson today!" As he said that, he rolled up his sleeves and was about to walk towards Fan Debiao. Although his steps were a bit slow, I guess even an 80-year-old lady would walk faster than him.

"That's enough!" the tattooed man shouted.

Staring, “Don’t embarrass yourself here!”

The skinny monkey stopped instantly, as if his face had been restored.

"Third Brother!"

"Get out~"

Zhao San actually...also felt that something was wrong.

If my brother hadn't dodged quickly just now, there would probably be a river of blood by now. This chef is definitely not someone to be trifled with!
So I prepared to talk about it.

"Boy, where are you from?"

"Don't worry about where I am from. I'll chop you into pieces if you pay even a cent less for your meals and the pots, pans, and utensils in the store!"

At this time, Guiying snatched the kitchen knife from Fan Debiao's hand and quickly handed it to Zhao Yutian beside her.

"You beat someone up like that! And you still want money for food? I haven't asked you to pay for the medical expenses yet!"

"You must give me an explanation for what happened today!"

"Otherwise...you can forget about opening this restaurant!"

Seeing that Fan DeBiao no longer had the knife in his hand, the tattooed man Zhao Saner finally calmed down and raised his hand habitually, wanting to poke Fan DeBiao's chest with his fingers.

This is Zhao San's habit.

Normally he likes to teach people a lesson in this way, and he feels it is particularly intimidating.

"Third brother is so awesome!" The eyes of several younger brothers were shining.

When they were all frightened by Fan Debiao, only our third brother remained calm in the face of danger. It seems that he definitely followed the right person.

I wonder if Zhao San is also holding on at this time!

Otherwise, with his previous temper, he would have slapped her in the face before leaving.

What are the older generation of people most afraid of these days?
That's the young and reckless man who dares to take action!

There is a saying that goes, the older you are, the less courageous you become.
He just wanted to say a few harsh words symbolically, to save his face, and then quickly retreat with his brothers.

It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!

However, when Zhang San's hand was about to touch Fan Debiao's chest, Fan Debiao suddenly grabbed his fingers.

Twist it suddenly with force.

"Ah!" Zhao San, who had no time to react, cried out in pain.

"Don't fucking poke me with your hands, you shameless bastard~" Fan Debiao continued to exert force, and Zhao San's fingers were almost deformed.

"Let go, it's broken!"

"Third brother~" Several younger brothers were so scared that their legs went limp.

Why are you doing it again?

"Will you give me money?"

"Give it, give it, give it, I'll give it to you, please let it go quickly, it's really broken!" Zhao San bent his back and grimaced in pain.

As the saying goes, the five fingers are connected to the heart. These fingers have been bent to a strange degree.

Everyone else stared at him, even Guiying and the two waitresses couldn't bear to watch, fearing that their fingers would be broken. But Fan Debiao knew what was going on, and when he felt that Zhao San was about to faint from the pain, he let him go.

"Take the money and get out!"

Zhao San covered his hands and squatted on the ground for a long time before he recovered. Seeing several younger brothers surrounding him, he felt a little bit caught in a dilemma. Although he knew that Fan Debiao was not easy to mess with, how could he survive in the future if he was so cowardly?
As a member of society, you live by your face. If this gets out, you'll be beaten up by the cook and have no idea what to do. You might as well just go home and hug your children.

After hesitating for a moment, he pursed his lips and revealed an expression that he thought was ferocious.

"Little bastard!"

“Fuck you…” He had already held back the second half of the sentence.

Because Fan Debiao raised his foot and kicked Zhao San's waist hard.

The guy was kicked to the ground.

As the saying goes, kill him while he is sick.

Without waiting for him to get up, Fan Debiao kicked Zhao San in the stomach again and again.

This scene happened almost in an instant.

By the time other people reacted, Zhao San, who had just been about to show off his power and make threats, was now like a cooked shrimp, curled up in pain, his face turning purple.

"What the hell are you guys still standing there for? Go and kill him!"

"Go together!"

"What the hell!"

Zhao San's younger brothers stood there in a daze, their hearts nearly jumping out of their chests with anger. It was only because of the pain that they could not stand up, otherwise they would have gone over and kicked each of them.

The eldest brother got beaten, but he's still standing there like an idiot!

"Yes... let's go together!" yelled the skinny monkey who had just peed his pants.

The rest of them could only rush forward.

"De Biao!" Guiying was afraid that Fan De Biao would suffer a loss.

No matter how powerful a person is, he will probably be unable to defeat the opponent if they outnumber him.

The skinny monkey learned his lesson this time. At least he didn't stick out his neck but waved the stick instead.

Fan DeBiao dodged backwards and saw another person rushing towards him. He hit him with his elbow and grabbed the other person's arm, then moved to form a shield in front of him.

"Bang!" This little brother was unlucky and was hit by the stick of his accomplice Skinny Monkey.

He immediately started cursing.

"Skinny monkey, where the hell are you hitting?"

“You…you get out of the way!”

Fan Debiao raised his leg and kicked hard, knocking the skinny monkey who was about to rush over again to the ground.

"Bang~" The man bumped into the table behind him, and all the food that the previous guests had eaten was broken into pieces on the ground. He looked extremely miserable.

While he was falling to the ground, Fan Debiao picked up a wooden stool and smashed it at the others.

The small restaurant didn't have any fancy chairs, but this kind of wooden chair was extremely heavy, the kind that most people couldn't lift, let alone sit upright like Fan Debiao did.

Brother Biao now is not living a life of luxury like he would in a few years. A cook relies on these two arms, and without some strength he can't do any kitchen work.

Bang!
The chair fell on a little red-haired boy.

"Ah!" The red-haired little brother screamed, his facial features squeezed together in pain.

Still following the principle of striking while the sick are weak, Fan Debiao picked up a chair and smashed it at several other people.

This time the other guys were quite cunning. They all ran away when they saw the situation. They usually just eat and drink for free and there was no need for them to fight for their lives.

What's more, Fan De Biao is too cruel. This is not a fight, this is a murder!

"Fuck you!" This made Zhao Saner angry, partly because of Fan Debiao.

On the other hand, there is a younger brother.

Could you wait for me before you run?
His hand had almost recovered by this time, but he did not forget to scratch his head and say something harsh before leaving.

"Just wait for me..."

Seeing that the boy was ungrateful, Fan Debiao picked up the beer bottle beside him and smashed it hard on Zhao San's head.

"Bang!" The blow was so heavy that the wine bottle shattered into pieces in an instant and scattered all over the ground.

Zhao San's forehead began to bleed immediately and he collapsed to the ground.

I was stunned.

"Ah!" The two waitresses turned pale with fright.

"De Biao!" Guiying didn't expect that Fan De Biao would be so cruel.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)