Era: You're asked to cook a home-style dish, but you cook Wellington.

Chapter 152: The Beginning of a Rig

Upon seeing the scene before him, Fujita Taiga's face instantly darkened.

"Kid, I remember telling you I'd let this go, but you still dared to lay a hand on me. Are you not going to give me any face?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the bodyguards quickly drew knives from their waists and held them in their hands, looking extremely intimidating. They would act immediately at the first command.

The onlookers gasped in surprise.

If the scene just now was like children playing house, then this is real fighting with swords and spears.

The crowd quickly dispersed, afraid of accidentally getting hurt.

Fujita Daishu knelt on the ground and witnessed everything.

"Haha, Gao Yang, I told you, if you dare to treat me like this, my Fujita family will never let you get away with it."

"If you're scared, let me go right now, kneel down and kowtow twice, then shut down the Grand Court Hotel."

Gao Yang gave Fujita Daiichi a disdainful look.

Is this guy out of his mind? This is the Grand Hotel! He's being forced to kneel on the ground and he still dares to be arrogant.

"Snap"

Fujita Daishu was knocked to the side by the blow, a red handprint swollen high, a metallic taste rising in his throat, he was both angry and dazed.

"Stop making noise."

Gao Yang rubbed his numb wrist and looked at Fujita Taiga, the meaning in his eyes clearly visible.

Fujita Taiga's pupils suddenly contracted. He had been slapped in public, right in front of him.

This slap was not only to Fujita Daishu, but also to the entire Fujita family.

The entire room fell silent; even the bodyguards were taken aback that Gao Yang dared to make a direct move.

The guests who had been retreating in a panic now held their breath, their hearts pounding in their throats.

Everyone could see that with Gao Yang's slap, there was no room for reconciliation between the Grand Hotel and the Fujita family.

Fujita Taiga's aura instantly became extremely oppressive, his originally gloomy face completely turning into a pitch-black ferocity, and his eyes, like those of a venomous snake, were fixed on Gao Yang.

"very good."

He gritted his teeth and said, word by word, "You dare to harm a descendant of the Fujita family? It seems you're prepared to die here."

"Now, you have one minute to say your last words."

The bodyguards standing nearby immediately gripped their knives and aimed them at Gao Yang.

"Gao Yang, I've already called President Su. She told you not to act rashly and to be careful."

Lin Ran took small steps closer, her face full of worry.

Previously, although similar incidents had occurred at the Grand Hotel, Su Wanqing was present most of the time.

After Su Wanqing intervened, even the biggest problems were easily resolved, unlike today.

Gao Yang nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, and then quickly saw Lin Ran off.

He understood that bloodshed was likely to follow, and it wasn't appropriate for a young girl to be there.

You have half a minute left.

Fujita Taiga looked at the pocket watch on his chest and slowly uttered a few words.

"I hope you'll remember this in your next life: never mess with the Fujita family."

He had already made his decision. Although his side was outnumbered, all of them were top-notch fighters, each capable of taking on two opponents at once.

He vowed that today, no matter what, he would make those who provoked the Fujita family pay the price.

Everyone looked at Gao Yang.

Gao Yang smiled slowly, and unhurriedly extended his right hand, retracting four fingers, leaving only his middle finger standing upright.

"Idiot."

He uttered two words softly.

The calm on Fujita Taiga's face cracked, and his previously icy aura instantly turned violent.

In Japan, as the mainstay of the Fujita family, everyone treated him with utmost respect. Now, in China, he was being insulted by this mere brat.

"You idiot, you're asking for it!"

The last shred of reason vanished from his mind in an instant, replaced by a surge of rage.

Fujita Taiga roared, his ferocious expression completely shattering his pretense and stripping him of all the decorum befitting an upper-class person.

"Get him! Smash Gao Yang's mouth!"

The moment the order was given, the bodyguards pounced on their prey like wolves, stomping their feet so hard that the ground groaned.

Several short knives, gleaming with a deadly cold light, whistled through the air, each strike aimed at the opponent's weak points.

"Be careful!"

Everyone was startled and couldn't help but speak up to warn them.

No one expected that someone would actually start a fight at the Grand Hotel.

"Damn it, these people are going for the kill."

"The knives are all drawn. Even if Gao Yang is a great fighter, he can't fight against four hands with two fists."

"These Japanese bastards are disgusting! They took advantage of their numbers to commit violence in public!"

The two remnants of the Xiao family in the corner watched everything coldly, wishing they could see Gao Yang lying on the ground the next second.

Anyway, it doesn't matter to them who wins or loses. If the Fujita family wins, they might even get more reward money.

The knife tip grew larger and larger in Gao Yang's eyes, and in the blink of an eye it was right in front of him.

Gao Yang remained calm, firmly planted his feet, deflected the incoming dagger with his right arm, clenched his left fist, and punched the man in the ribs.

"Click"

A sickeningly loud sound rang out.

The first bodyguard who rushed forward was hit by Gao Yang and flew backward like a kite with a broken string.

Gao Yang controlled his strength perfectly. Although he sent the man flying, he didn't hit any tables or chairs, and not even a single tissue on the table flew out.

"puff."

The man fell in front of Fujita Taiga, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He collapsed to the ground, his face contorted in pain, unable to get up for a long time.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden accident. They looked at Gao Yang as if he were a monster. Even Nangong Lian, who had rushed out to help, stopped in his tracks.

"My goodness, if that punch landed on me, I'd probably be lying on the ground waiting to die."

Nangong Lian swallowed hard, looking at the bodyguard on the ground with fear in his eyes.

Despite his skill, when he went to the Nangong family, he honestly competed with them in cooking.

If it were me, I'd probably dominate the entire place on the first day, slamming people's heads onto the table, and beating them to death if they didn't agree to cooperate.

The same was true for everyone else; even the strongest and most burly man in the kitchen shuddered at the sight.

"Again."

Gao Yang slowly withdrew his initial stance, stood still, facing the crowd, displaying a dignified and masterful demeanor.

Fujita Taiga frowned, never expecting that Gao Yang, a chef, would be such a skilled fighter.

He looked at the other bodyguards.

Having learned from past mistakes, these bodyguards looked around cautiously, fearing they might be the next victims.

Fujita Taiga understood that relying on just a few people, he probably couldn't take down Gao Yang.

In this way, the tasks assigned by the head of the household cannot be completed.

He pondered for a moment, clapped his hands, and glanced at the door out of the corner of his eye.

There were twenty people he had deliberately left behind outside the gate.

With these twenty men, even if Gao Yang is a formidable fighter, he will be taken down.

As he thought this, his eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Gao Yang.

For some reason, there was no response at the doorway, as if there was no one there at all.

"What's going on?"

His heart skipped a beat, and when he met Gao Yang's gaze, he had a bad feeling.

Gao Yang also found it strange.

Judging from the way things are going, someone should be rushing in through the door, but why is there no sound at all?

Just then, another round of applause rang out, and a person slowly walked in through the main door.

However, this person was not Fujita Taiga's bodyguard at all, but the leader of the Green Dragon Gang.

That is, the third brother from before.