Chapter 587: Sending Warmth

A young man in his thirties walked in, swaying with every step. This guy had a braid, wore a melon-skin cap, a small horse jacket on his upper body, lantern pants on his lower body, and a pair of round-mouthed cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles on his feet, playing with two walnuts in his hand with a "clatter-clatter" sound.

After this guy came in, more than ten people followed one after another, each looking fierce as if someone owed them money.

Wah-zai's face changed slightly. He had always heard that the public security in the mainland was not very good, and when he came, he thought his luck wouldn't be so bad that he would encounter this situation.

Moreover, the Yugong Group was also famous. For this period, even in Hong Kong, there was news about Zhou Andong everywhere, so there shouldn't be any problems. He didn't expect to encounter it as soon as he arrived.

Wah-zai's manager's face changed drastically, and he gave a look to the two bodyguards beside Wah-zai.

The two bodyguards stood up abruptly and blocked Wah-zai behind them.

Wu Chao, Chen Zhaojiang, and Wang Wentian were sitting beside Wah-zai's bodyguards, but Zhou Andong didn't speak, so they didn't move.

"Yo, there are bodyguards. It seems they really are distinguished guests." Qi-ye looked at Wah-zai, who was blocked by the two bodyguards, with a strange tone: "If you're a man, show your face and let Grandpa Qi see what kind of sacred person you are."

Zhou Andong put the rolled duck pancake into his mouth, picked up a napkin, wiped his mouth, and tilted his head to look over: "What's your name?"

"Are you fucking deaf?" A young man glared at Zhou Andong: "This is Qi-ye, didn't you hear?"

Zhou Andong picked up the cigarette beside him and lit it: "I'm asking for his name."

"Is Qi-ye's name something you can ask about?" The young man said coldly: "If you have anything, just call him Qi-ye."

"Except for those few old men, no one dares to call themselves 'Grandpa' in front of me." Zhou Andong sized up Qi-ye: "Apologize, say sorry, and get the fuck out immediately, and I'll pretend nothing happened."

"Fuck your mother!" Another guy cursed: "Asking Qi-ye to apologize, you're fucking tired of living."

Qi-ye said: "Kid, how much have you drunk to dare to say such things? On this ground in Beijing, those who can make me apologize can be counted on one hand."

Zhou Andong raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you've lived to such an old age and haven't suffered the poison of society yet, and don't know how sinister this society is."

"Hahaha..." Qi-ye laughed out loud: "Kid, that's interesting. I'm starting to like you."

Zhou Andong ignored him and said to Zhang Xuan beside him: "Make a call, have someone teach this Qi-ye how to be a person, and let him know how sinister this society is."

Zhang Xuan took out a big brother phone from her bag. The antenna was crooked, and then she quickly dialed a string of numbers.

Zhou Andong looked at the big brother phone in Zhang Xuan's hand, looking very familiar, as if it were Zhang Zuo's.

Because the crooked antenna was broken when Zhang Zuo accidentally dropped it on the ground.

"I am Zhang Xuan. In private room No. 1 of Quanjude at Wang Fujing, there are a few hooligans who lack care. Bring a few people over to send them some warmth."

Qi-ye looked at Zhang Xuan with great interest, and a young man behind him chuckled: "Qi-ye, this chick is pretty enough. Getting her into bed will probably be very exciting."

"Pa!" Qi-ye waved his hand and slapped the young man on the head, looking displeased: "Vulgar, how can you say such vulgar words in front of such a beautiful lady?"

"It's my fault." The young man laughed and slapped himself: "Who told me not to have as much culture as you, Qi-ye?"

Gu Bing, who had been eating with his head down as if he were a starving ghost, finally raised his head: "Damn it, are there no capable people in the capital? Anyone dares to call themselves 'Grandpa'."

"Fuck your mother!" A guy with a face full of pockmarks pointed at Gu Bing and cursed: "Which bitch's crotch did you crawl out of? Are you looking for a beating?"

"I've grown up so big, you're the first one who dared to point at my nose and curse." Gu Bing laughed: "Do you know Lu Shutuo?"

"What fucking Lu Shutuo, I don't know him." The pockmarked face said with disdain: "Don't fucking mention this or that in front of me; mentioning anyone won't work."

Gu Bing patted his head: "Right, many people call him Tu-ye."

The pockmarked face was about to say something, but hearing "Tu-ye," he opened his big mouth and swallowed the words that had reached his throat.

Qi-ye snorted coldly: "So what if it's Tu-ye? If I give him face, I call him 'Grandpa'; if I don't give him face, he's nothing."

Gu Bing nodded, picked up a piece of roast duck, and placed it on the duck pancake: "I will convey these words to Lu Shutuo."

Qi-ye simply didn't believe that Gu Bing knew Lu Shutuo, thinking he had heard of this character somewhere and brought him out to scare him.

Now seeing Gu Bing's indifferent tone, his heart jumped twice, and he felt that Gu Bing might really know Lu Shutuo.

"Bang!"

The private room door was kicked open again, and a team of fully armed soldiers rushed in.

Wah-zai and his manager, who had been tense, including the two bodyguards, relaxed all at once and let out a long breath.

Zhang Xuan nodded at a soldier with two bars and one star, pointing at Qi-ye.

The two bars and one star waved his hand: "Take them all away."

"Fuck your mother!" The pockmarked face jumped up and cursed: "Stinking soldier, do you think I'm afraid of you?"

"Come!" A long-haired guy pointed at his head and said arrogantly: "If you have the guts, shoot at this. If you don't shoot, you're my grandson."

"Bang!" A soldier raised his gun butt and smashed it hard on the long-haired guy's head.

Blood flowed down the long-haired guy's head. This guy stared with big eyes, looking at the soldier in disbelief, and then fell heavily to the ground with a "thud."

The two bars and one star said coldly: "Who else has special requests? Say it, and I'll fulfill them."

The pockmarked face looked at the long-haired guy lying on the ground, covered in blood, and shrank his neck, no longer having the arrogance from just now.

Qi-ye, who had been relatively calm, finally changed his face. He wasn't afraid of soldiers, because he hadn't had conflicts with soldiers before.

But now, he felt that these soldiers in front of him seemed different from those he had encountered before. As for how they were different, he couldn't say.

Zhou Andong looked at Qi-ye with a smile: "This society is complex and dangerous. Through today's incident, you must learn how to be a person. Don't be a dog anymore, baring your teeth at everyone; you'll be beaten to death."

Zhang Xuan looked at Qi-ye with disgust: "Take them away."

The two bars and one star waved his hand: "Take them away!"

This time, no one dared to make trouble anymore and was honestly taken out of the private room. And that long-haired guy was dragged out like a dead dog.

More than ten people were escorted out of Quanjude, attracting a lot of attention, and everyone was discussing what had happened.

And Qi-ye and the others, although uneasy in their hearts, weren't too worried. Being taken away by these stinking soldiers, at worst, they would be repaired, but there was definitely no danger to their little lives.

But when they were escorted into a military vehicle and had black hoods put over their heads, their bladders instantly expanded, and a sense of urgency made them shiver. ===== CHAPTER 588 =====