Chapter 2359 School Uniform Girl

"Um?"

Upon hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Emperor Ma Qing and Pu Zhanjun were startled for a moment, then resumed their conversation and laughter, picking up porcelain bowls and drinking warm Huadiao.

But when they drank the warm wine, their peripheral vision glanced at both sides intentionally or unintentionally, and they found that there were seven or eight more tables of guests in the restaurant.

There were five or six guests at each table, all of them facing Ye Tianlong and the other three, their eyes shooting sharp glances from time to time, as if they had some deep hatred.

One of the bearded men glanced at Ye Tianlong while holding his cell phone and muttering.

Emperor Ma Qing and the others also discovered that these twenty-odd guys were all black.

"Come, eat something first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to fight."

Ye Tianlong smiled and warned the two not to be impulsive: "And if you wait a little longer, maybe a big fish will appear."

Emperor Ma Qing and Pu Zhanjun looked at each other and smiled, then picked up their chopsticks and started eating.

Ye Tianlong looked calm and kept feeding the chicken and meatballs to the two of them. Then, he blanched a plate of beef lobster, dipped it in the sauce and ate it.

The three of them ate and drank in a tacit understanding, and in less than half an hour, they were full.

At this time, the restaurant was quickly filled with many black people rolling newspapers, and black people also appeared in several nearby restaurants.

They looked at Ye Tianlong with hostile eyes.

There were few people at first. A few people took one look and quickly looked away to avoid being discovered by Ye Tianlong and others.

Later, when there were more people and they became more courageous, the black people sitting around simply picked up their beers and stared at the three people unscrupulously.

They did not hide the cruelty in their eyes.

Looking at these black people, Emperor Ma Qing frowned: "What on earth are these?"

He thought the killers from the Mingyue Group showed up, but unexpectedly it turned out to be more than a hundred black people. Could it be that the Kong family hired black people to fight?

Even if the Kong family uses foreigners to attack, they will not use this kind of character. These guys look powerful, but they still lack a little firepower.

Pu Zhanjun also frowned and thought hard, feeling that he had some impression of these black people.

Ye Tianlong stuffed a piece of beef into his mouth, then looked at Pu Zhanjun and said with a smile: "Young Master Pu, have you forgotten Mogo Mali?"

Park Zhanjun was stunned for a moment, then patted his head: "Remember, that son of a South African tycoon, an underwear thief?"

Ye Tianlong nodded: "80% of it is related to him. If we dig deeper, it may be the Kong family behind them."

Emperor Ma Qing was confused: "Who are you talking about?"

"A guy who stole underwear and had his hands and feet broken by me, I thought this guy had learned a lesson and turned his tail between his legs..."

A smile flashed across Pu Zhanjun's face, and then he told the story with a smile: "I didn't expect that he would always be thinking about Tianlong."

Emperor Ma Qing suddenly understood, then picked up the meatballs and stuffed them into his mouth: "It seems that tonight is destined to be very lively."

He added: "Do you want me to call the military police to take them down?"

For Ma Qingdi, all he had to do was make a phone call and have the police take away all the black people.

Ye Tianlong shook his head slightly: "Ask the military and police to capture them, won't the drama behind them be gone? Aren't you just stepping out for nothing?"

Emperor Ma Qing was stunned for a moment, then realized something. He took out his cell phone and sent a text message.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Are you full?"

Emperor Ma Qing and Pu Zhanjun nodded: "I'm full."

"That's good."

Ye Tianlong put on his schoolbag behind his back, put on a mask, and held the mandarin duck hot pot with both hands: "Let them eat the rest."

After saying that, Ye Tianlong swung his hands and the mandarin duck hot pot flew out directly, hitting the bearded man on the head with a bang.

The soup splashed everywhere.

"ah--"

The bearded man let out a scream like a slaughtering pig.

The atmosphere changed suddenly.

Seeing that their bearded comrades were burned like pigs, more than a hundred black people immediately stood up with a roar, pulled the newspapers in their hands, and showed the steel pipe.

They kicked aside the tables and chairs around them and surrounded Ye Tianlong and the others like wolves and tigers.

The bearded man kept shouting: "Kill them——"

More than a hundred people charged like hyenas, their charge as sharp as a pouring river.

"boom!"

Ye Tianlong jumped up without warning, pressed his right hand on the heavy table, supported his body and rotated in the air, kicked his legs in succession, and shook his toes.

Four or five black men who were approaching were kicked in the face and fell backward almost in no particular order. All of them had their noses broken.

At the same time, Park Zhanjun pulled the chair next to him and threw it at the pressing enemy with his backhand.

"boom!"

There were two more loud noises, and the thick iron chairs sent ripples through the dense crowd. Many people groaned, lost their center of gravity, fell back, or simply fell down.

Pu Zhanjun turned around and flipped the dining table several times, knocking over the enemies approaching from the other end.

"Wow--"

The bowls, chopsticks, and wine bottles fell to the ground and were smashed. Emperor Ma Qing swept them away and countless fragments flew out. More than a dozen people all fell backwards, covering their faces and screaming in agony.

The enemy who was pressing forward immediately slowed down.

"happy!"

Pu Zhanjun and Ma Qingdi shouted happily: "I haven't fought like this for a long time."

Later, the two of them went back to back with Ye Tianlong, forming a cross-shaped formation to challenge the enemy.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter."

Pu Zhanjun laughed and said, "It's okay. This bit of trash isn't enough to fill the gap between your teeth."

Seeing how troublesome the three people were, nearly a hundred black people tensed up, and then they roared in unison, waving weapons and rushing toward Ye Tianlong and the others.

"boom!"

Without waiting for Ye Tianlong to make another move, Ma Qingdi and Pu Zhanjun rushed forward, kicked one person away and knocked down a group of enemies, then rushed into the flock of sheep like a tiger.

They quickly inserted themselves into the gaps of the crowd, holding the seized steel pipes in both hands, and flew up and down.

"Dangdangdang!"

The sound of broken bones and screams suddenly rang out, and more than 30 black people, like two dominoes, fell to the ground in a row, half dead.

Ma Qingdi and Pu Zhanjun turned around and continued to expand their victory, attacking the remaining black people non-stop, and chasing them relentlessly was no match for this.

The two of them attacked quickly and fiercely, and also turned to attack the opponent's weak points, so almost no enemy could resist.

Three people rushed towards Ye Tianlong with daggers, and they were ferocious and wanted to bleed Ye Tianlong.

"Ah——"

Ye Tianlong directly picked up two peppers and sprayed them in their eyes. The three people screamed and kept jumping with their eyes covered.

Seeing that the peppers were lethal enough, Ye Tianlong poured them into a wine bottle, shook it vigorously, and then sprayed it towards the crowded places.

A wailing sound...

Just then, a girl dressed as a student walked up to the rooftop of the apartment opposite the restaurant. She glanced at the fighting downstairs and turned to lock the door.

Then, she bent her body.

She moved swiftly and lay down in a corner, then opened her schoolbag, her hands kept moving, and she took out one metal part after another.

Soon, she had a sniper rifle in her hand.

"Swoosh--"

She quietly extended the muzzle of the gun, looking down at the restaurant from above, and slowly adjusted the shooting angle of the sniper rifle.

The crosshairs of the scope gradually shifted to Ye Tianlong.