The boss took a pen and paper and asked them with a smile what they wanted to eat.

Those who run tea restaurants in Tsim Sha Tsui are used to encountering these gangster-like customers. Generally speaking, these people won't cause trouble in the tea restaurant, firstly because it has a bad influence, and secondly because they are afraid of causing trouble for everyone else.

After all, this is Tsim Sha Tsui!

It's not like other places.

"Let's have a hot pot, bring us five plates of sliced ​​beef, and you can order the other vegetables as you see fit."

The guy with the ponytail must be the leader of these gangsters. He glanced at the menu and then spoke to the owner next to him.

"Okay, come right away!"

The boss nodded, smiled, and turned to tell the kitchen to prepare.

Just then;

A drop of water suddenly landed on the head of a gangster.

Feeling the chill, the gangster reached up and touched his head, discovering water dripping from the ceiling. He immediately told his boss.

"Hey ponytail guy, water's dripping over here."

The girl with the ponytail glanced at the younger boy and said impatiently, "You change seats every time you get a drop of water? Do I have to teach you?"

Upon hearing this, the younger brother also got up and looked around, then quickly spotted a man occupying a table all by himself.

"Hey~!"

He walked over and looked down at the other person.

The other person was also looking at him, seemingly not quite understanding what he meant.

At this moment, Mawei also came over with her other underlings, pulled out chairs, and they all sat down.

This made the man sitting alone a little nervous.

At this moment, the owner noticed the situation and immediately ran over to help the customer pick up the food he had ordered and move it to the table where water was dripping.

"Sir, why don't you sit here?"

The boss kept giving him meaningful glances.

Fortunately, this guy wasn't blind; he could read the boss's mind.

So he picked up his own bowl and chopsticks and moved them to another table.

Having successfully switched to a table that wasn't dripping wet, Mawei and his gang were very happy, especially the feeling of forcing others to do things they didn't like, which gave them a great sense of accomplishment.

I feel so cool!

Just then, another customer arrived at the entrance of the tea restaurant.

He was a fat man wearing a vest.

The fat man glanced around as soon as he entered, then headed straight for the table with the ponytail and the others.

It's the same seat that the man who gave up his seat earlier was sitting in.

The fat man pulled over a stool, squeezed past the gangsters next to him, and sat down.

The gangsters who had been pushed aside glared at him, but the fat man didn't seem to care at all. He picked up a pair of chopsticks and started eating.

After taking a few bites, the fat man glanced at the ponytail across from him.

"Want to eat something together?"

The fat man said.

Ponytail recognized the other person as Fat Sha, the sergeant from the Anti-Triad Unit of Tsim Sha Tsui Police Station.

This old guy knows his dad, and they have a pretty good relationship.

The key point is that his father warned Mawei not to mess with people like Fei Sha. These days, it's already hard enough for them to survive, there's no need to offend these cops.

Especially the cops from the anti-triad unit.

There's even less need for that!

Remembering her father's warning, Mawei stood up, called her younger brother, and moved to another table to sit down.

The owner, who had just brought over two plates of sliced ​​beef, chuckled to himself upon seeing this scene.

However, he certainly didn't dare to show it on the surface.

You should know;

The gangsters are the most cunning.

If you dare to laugh at them today, they might throw manure at your shop tomorrow!

Will he still be able to continue his business then?

so;

When faced with these gangsters, business people like them basically just have to tolerate them.

What if I really can't stand it anymore?

Then find a secluded place to vent your frustrations.

Once the anger is vented, one can naturally continue to endure it.

For ordinary people these days, the most useful piece of wisdom is "endure, endure, endure, endure"—just one word: endure to the very end!

Only those who can endure can survive here.

Those who couldn't tolerate it either couldn't continue their business or simply disappeared.

"Hey, boss, give me the beef slices first."

Fei Sha was eating vegetables when he saw the owner carrying two plates of fatty beef to the table with ponytail. He immediately snatched the two plates of beef and put them on his own table.

The man with the ponytail stared at him with wide eyes, while his henchmen looked like they couldn't wait to make a move.

But Fei Sha just smiled dismissively, seemingly not taking them seriously at all.

This disdain fueled Mawei's anger even more.

So he gave his henchmen a look.

The henchmen immediately understood, glanced at Fatty Sha who was sitting there happily eating fatty beef, sneered, and got up to leave the tea restaurant.

The shop owner, who was sitting behind the counter doing the accounting, noticed it.

But he didn't meddle and remind Fei Sha.

Fat Sha messed with these gangsters, that's his own business. He's the police chief, nothing will happen to him.

But if he dares to go to Gaomi, how can an ordinary commoner like him fight against these villains?

so;

The less trouble, the better.

Let's just pretend we didn't see it!

Chapter 543: The Knife-Wielder! Mobile Force! Fat Sand Gets Beaten Up!

Inside the tea restaurant;

Fatty was still happily munching on the fatty beef, completely unaware that he was about to be in big trouble.

He'd been a policeman for so long, and he still didn't know that sometimes little devils could be more troublesome than the King of Hell!

Those gangsters who have already established themselves in the underworld are actually quite reluctant to mess with the police, especially anti-triad officers like Fat Sha, who are even more untouchable.

Otherwise, if they lead a team to raid your place every day, how much money would you lose every day?

I'd never mess with money, right?

But those low-level gangsters wouldn't have such thoughts. They don't care if you're from the anti-triad unit or the serious crime unit. If you make me unhappy, then I'll teach you a lesson!

As for whether you will retaliate afterward?

They wouldn't even consider such a problem.

They've all sunk to the bottom of the gangster world, they don't have that much time for deep thinking anymore.

If someone were truly thoughtful, they wouldn't be out there messing around; they would be working a proper job instead!

pity!

Fei Sha doesn't seem to understand this principle.

So his car, which was parked outside the tea restaurant, soon suffered the consequences!

The gangsters who had just left carried buckets of paint and splashed it directly onto Fatty Sha's car.

Paint spilled on the car can't be washed off.

The stains on the glass can be washed off, but the stains on the car body can only be sanded off and then repainted.

"Hey 600, what's the situation outside?"

At that moment, a regular customer came in from outside the tea restaurant and asked the owner sitting behind the counter a question.

Fei Sha heard it too, and curiously glanced towards the door.

Upon seeing this, he immediately jumped up.

My car!

Fei Sha didn't bother eating anymore and ran straight out of the tea restaurant.

"Hey Fatty, you haven't paid yet!"

Upon seeing this, the boss also stood up anxiously and shouted.

But Fei Sha had no time to pay up. After rushing out of the tea restaurant, he saw the gangsters who had been with Mawei earlier carrying several buckets of paint and splashing it on his car.

"Stop it!"

Fei Sha shouted and rushed forward.

Upon seeing this, the group of thugs immediately dropped the paint bucket and ran away.

Don't let Fei Sha's chubby appearance fool you, it's surprisingly fast when it runs.

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