There's something wrong with me

Chapter 36 'Big and Small Ghosts'

Chapter 36 'Two Ghosts'

Quiet.

Everyone was staring at Zhang Feng in a daze, their hearts filled with disbelief.

"He...he, he took action?"

"What the hell? Chef Zhang actually hit Brother Hang?"

"Brother Hang? Brother Hang? Are you okay?"

Everyone was stunned, and they didn't dare to approach Zhang Feng, let alone rescue Ah Hang who had fainted on the ground.

Because just imagine, the big and strong chef in front of you is no longer bowing and nodding with a simple smile like before.

Instead, he is holding a kitchen knife at this moment, and his face is full of murderous intent. What kind of power is this?
rustling—

"What is he afraid of alone?"

But there was another gangster who directly picked up the chopping board and wanted to practice with Zhang Feng.

However, the remaining people looked at the unconscious Brother Ahang on the left and the knife in Zhang Feng's hand on the right, and then retreated involuntarily.

"Boss, Chef Zhang, we're disturbing you..."

They want to leave.

"Yes, yes, excuse me for disturbing you..." The man who was preparing to practice, seeing that his brothers wanted to retreat, also put down the chopping board with a smile and wanted to retreat with them.

When the boss saw that they didn't continue to attack, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Zhang Feng in surprise.

He didn't expect that the usually friendly Chef Zhang would actually hit someone today?

"Fuck!" The boss looked at Ah Hang on the ground again, "You hit me, but how could you be so good at it? You knocked Ah Hang, who was holding a knife, down in one blow?"

Ah Hang is an expert in street fighting and has some skills.

At least in the boss's eyes, he is already considered a tough guy who can fight.

Of course, it was still far inferior to the underground boxing matches he occasionally watched.

At the same time, when the remaining gangsters were about to retreat.

Zhang Feng threw the kitchen knife vertically onto the chopping board next to him, and the tip of the knife penetrated one centimeter into the wood.

Buzz —

The kitchen knife vibrates.

It also shook everyone's tense heartstrings.

"Did I let you go?"

Zhang Feng pointed to the corner next to him.
"Now, either lie down like Ah Hang, or go over and squat."

"run!"

As soon as Zhang Feng finished speaking, a gangster sitting at the back tried to open the door and run out.

Zhang Feng saw that the man wanted to leave before he asked any questions, so he kicked the dirty bucket under his feet.

boom-

The bucket flew up in an instant, passed straight past several thugs, and accurately hit the back of the fleeing thug.

Wow—

The gangster's spine below the waist was hit, and his legs became uncontrollable and he fell directly in front of the door.

Some of the leaves spilled out and covered him.

"Ouch..." He lay on the ground, pressing his back with his hands. He fell quite hard and was hit quite hard. He had no time to clean up the dirt on his body.

When the remaining three people saw that Zhang Feng started to attack as soon as he said and his accuracy was so good, they immediately raised their hands and squatted next to the wall.

"Boss! I was wrong! Don't throw the kitchen knife!"

"That's right! Brother Hang has never chopped anyone off before, we were just joking!"

"Yeah... just... just to scare you..."

They were very sincere when they begged for mercy, fearing that Chef Zhang would get angry and not throw the food into the trash can but instead knife them.

Even the boss was a little scared at this moment.

It was really because Zhang Feng's sudden change was too great.

Zhang Feng suddenly smelled a burnt smell and looked at the squatting person. "How long has our store been paying you protection money?"

"More than a year..." a gangster said weakly.

"Okay." Zhang Feng nodded, then asked, "Who can cook?"

"Cooking?" Several people looked at each other.

The last thug raised his hand and said, "Boss, I know how to cook. I used to sell fried rice with my grandma, and I also worked in the kitchen of a big hotel." "Cooking." Zhang Feng pointed to the stove, then looked at the others, "You guys clean the floor."

Zhang Feng said, and then looked at the thugs wailing on the ground, "Are you dead?"

"No, no..." He saw Zhang Feng's horrifying gaze and immediately stood up while enduring the pain.

"Okay then." Zhang Feng sat on the bench with a big smile, "Wake up your brother Ah Hang. I have something to ask him."

After saying that, Zhang Feng looked at his boss who usually yelled at him but was actually very nice to him.

"Boss, we have a lot of employees in the store today, the food will be ready soon, don't rush me."

"Uh..." The boss was a little confused, but then when he saw the thugs starting to work, he suddenly understood that Zhang Feng was treating them as free labor.

"Lao Zhang..." The boss was a little scared, "It's not good to let the bosses do the work, right?"

"When we pay them protection money, we're essentially hiring them to do work." Zhang Feng had his own understanding. "Otherwise, wouldn't this year's payment have been in vain?"

"Huh? Eh?!" The boss thought it was right, but he also felt something was wrong.

"Boss, Brother Hang is awake..."

At this moment, the gangster who fell down was very resourceful. He took a few sips of water in his mouth and sprayed it down, and Brother Ahang slowly woke up.

"Where am I? Why did I fall asleep?" But Brother Hang seemed a little confused.

But when he saw Zhang Feng, he suddenly sat up from the ground in shock.

"Boss! Stop hitting me! I was wrong!"

Ah Hang was more obedient than his younger brothers and immediately gave in.

Because his head really hurt, and he felt dizzy and retching, he didn't want to try it again.

"Now, let's not talk about right or wrong."

Zhang Feng looked at him intently, "Now, I speak, and you answer.

Who are you with? Where is he?

“I…” Ah Hang hesitated for a moment, then said truthfully: “Boss, I’m not following anyone, because I also have to pay protection money to Ergui.

I’m just a little guy on this small street, and I also eat with others.”

"Brother Ergui?"

In his memory, Zhang Feng had some impression of Ergui, but not much. He only knew that Ergui was "two people".

'Two people is one bloody mark, or two?'

Zhang Feng thought for a few seconds, then looked at Ah Hang who was rubbing his head.
"As for the two ghosts you mentioned, where are they currently?"

"Boss, I really don't know where they are now." Ah Hang begged, "I'm just a runner, I only know a few of their places at most."

Ah Hang said this and took out a beeper from his pocket, which was a pager from the 90s.

"Usually when I'm about to pay, it's Brother Xiaogui who contacts me."

"Then when are you going to pay?" Zhang Feng stretched out his hand and asked him to hand over the pager.

Ah Hang handed it to Zhang Feng with some pain in his heart, and then said, "The day after tomorrow."

He said this, then said uncertainly: "I think Brother Ergui should be in the back mountain now, right? I recently heard that Brother Dagui opened a motorcycle modification shop.

They have been testing cars in the back hills a lot lately.”

"Okay." Zhang Feng stood up and said decisively, "Take me to have a look first."

"What?" Ah Hang paused.

"He's looking for Brother Ergui?" The rest of Ah Hang's brothers also looked over.

Zhang Feng ignored them and just pointed to the back door, "Either lead the way or lie down."

"I'll lead the way!" Ahang immediately went to open the door.

The rest of the brothers looked at each other.

Except for the little brother who is cooking, I don’t know whether I should leave the stove.

The rest of the brothers stood at the door after seeing that the work at hand was done.

They really didn't want to stay in this cramped space with Zhang Feng.

However, just as Zhang Feng was about to go out, he suddenly saw a prompt.

[Bloody Target 3: Liang Cai is dead]