Inside the herbal tea shop.
Four or five strong men sat at a table drinking herbal tea.
These strong men, who looked big and fat, with a face full of horizontal flesh, wearing black undershirts, revealing large tattoos, were not good people at first glance.
At the next table, there were also some young boys and girls dressed in Chinese clothes.
"Boss, why is there a fly in your herbal tea?"
Suddenly, a bald man wearing a gold chain shouted angrily.
Soon, a middle-aged woman ran out in a panic.
She was about fifty years old, but her hair was completely gray.
Her name was Zhang Cuilan, and she was a bitter person.
She lost her husband early in life, and after her son disappeared more than ten years ago, her hair turned gray overnight.
All these years, she had relied on running this herbal tea shop to make ends meet.
She looked into the bowl of the burly man and actually saw a fly, and immediately showed a look of disbelief.
Although her shop was small, she was a very hygienic person, how could there be a fly?
"Young man, why don't I give you another bowl?"
She smiled and asked carefully.
"Pah!"
The bald big man slapped her face, "My bald strong man ate flies in your place, change a bowl and forget about it? I want you to compensate me for the mental damage! Otherwise, I'll smash your shop!"
Seeing this scene, the several young boys and girls on the side not only did not stop, but also watched with interest, as if they were watching a good show.
Another shocking slap mark appeared on Zhang Cuilan's face.
However, she did not dare to retaliate and could only beg: "I'll pay for it, I'll pay for it! How much money do you want ...?"
"One hundred thousand!"
The bald man opened his mouth like a lion.
One hundred thousand?
Zhang Cuilan was stunned.
This herbal tea shop of hers could only earn more than a thousand dollars a month, barely making ends meet, where did she get so much money?
She silently went into the house and took out a pile of money.
There were fifty cents, one dollar, five dollars, and ten dollars, which added up to less than five hundred dollars.
"That's all I have, and I really don't have any more. Young man, I don't make much money doing business, so please be considerate and ask for less!"
Zhang Cuilan said pitifully, hoping for the other party's understanding.
"Pah!"
Bald-headed Qiang slapped Zhang Cuilan's face again, "Are you insulting me? If you can't get the money, use this herbal tea shop of yours to cover the debt!"
"Hurry up and leave! From now on, this herbal tea shop is mine!"
Zhang Cuilan choked and covered her cheeks, her complexion changed drastically, and she seemed to have thought of something: "You were sent by the Han Group?"
Upon hearing this, the bald strong man didn't seem to want to pretend anymore and sneered, "That's right, we are the ones sent by Han Group!"
"Han's group wants to destroy this place and gave you enough money! But you showed your face and always refused to agree!"
"Since you refuse, it's our turn to come out and clean you up!"
"If you are reasonable, leave now! Otherwise, we will not only destroy your business today, but also make you suffer in flesh and blood!"
A few young boys and girls dressed in Chinese clothes covered their mouths and giggled.
"Vice President Wei's tactics are really powerful, just finding a few people to clean up this nail shop! Even the demolition fee has been saved!"
A young girl couldn't help but exclaim.
They were all high-ranking sons and daughters of the Han Group.
Upon realizing that Manager Wei was going to deal with a nail house here, they were all quite curious, so they came to the scene to watch.
"No, I'm not going!"
Zhang Cuilan shook his head repeatedly, "I have lived here for decades, I just want to spend the rest of my life here in peace! I have nothing left, why do you all want to destroy even this simplest wish of mine?"
"Since you seek death, I will grant you your wish!"
As soon as Bald Head Strong opened his mouth, all the Hans surrounded Zhang Cuilan.
"You dare to touch her! I'll let you all die here!"
At that moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out.
As everyone sniffed and looked, they saw a young man quickly walk over.
It was none other than Su Nantian.
At that moment, a coldness penetrated his body, causing people to fall into an ice cellar.
For a moment, the bald man trembled and was immediately fooled.
But soon, he reacted, the other party was just a skinny youth, what was he afraid of?
"Who the hell are you? How dare you interfere in my Bald Strong's affairs?"
Bald Head Strong coldly scolded.
"You ... are Nantian?"
Suddenly, Zhang Cuilan spoke out in shock.
Although she hadn't seen Su Nantian for many years, she still recognized him from his childhood form.
"Auntie Zhang, it's me!"
Su Nantian smiled at Zhang Cuilan.
Zhang Cuilan suddenly thought of something and urged, "Nantian, go quickly! Don't stay here anymore, these people are not to be messed with!"
"Auntie Zhang, it's okay."
Su Nantian gave her a reassuring look.
"So you two know each other!"
The bald strong man sneered, "Kid, you dared to talk to me like that just now, did you consider the consequences?"
In his opinion, since the other party knew Zhang Cuilan, he must not have much of a background either, not enough to scare him.
"An executioner who came out of nowhere! A corpse on the ground floor, less than five hundred dollars, right?"
"That bald guy must be on his way to be sent by Manager Wei to do this kind of dirty work."
"A hangdog dares to provoke Bald Head Strong, I'm afraid he doesn't know how to write the word death, right?"
The eyes of several young boys and girls in Chinese dresses were filled with contempt.
"Brother Qiang, this kid is mouthing off and disrespecting you, just get him directly!"
"Let's teach him how to behave, let him understand the consequences of interfering!"
"This kid is skinny as a monkey, I don't think he can even take a punch from me."
Some of Bald Head Strong's men glared at Su Nantian, their words full of contempt.
However, Su Nantian was bland and asked Bald Head Qiang a rhetorical question, "If you dare to find trouble with my Aunt Zhang, have you considered the consequences?
When this statement came out, not only was Bald Head's group confused, but even Zhang Cuilan was confused, and her face turned pale with fear.
This kid really dares to say, "Ah! Can't you see the situation in front of you?
Bald head strong, but with a number of fighters, each is able to fight a good hand!
A kid without any background, the body is even thin and weak, actually dare to say this to the bald strong!
Isn't that death seeking?
"Kid, you are good with your mouth!"
The bald strong some anger, directly ordered: "Let me get him!"
As the words fell, a group of strong men behind him couldn't wait to swarm up.
In their eyes, Su Nantian was a lamb to be slaughtered.
"This kid will be miserable!"
Several young boys and girls laughed coldly as they watched from the wall.
"Hmph!"
Su Nantian coldly snorted, and his figure disappeared.
The next moment, he had appeared in the middle of the group of big men.
He struck out like lightning.
A leg sweep knocked down the three big men near him, and then two more punches knocked down the remaining two big men.
After that, with a flash of his figure, he instantly appeared in front of Bald Qiang, grabbed his bald head, and pushed it to the ground.
"Bang!"
Bald Qiang was powerless to resist, and his head smashed violently on the ground.
Blood flowers bloomed!
Bald Qiang's head, which was like a halogen egg, was drenched in blood.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.