CapĂtulo 2005: Chapter 1885: Dinghai Pearl (Part 6)
âYou guys owe me a dress!â The manager shouted at Song Xiaodong with a raspy voice, his expression sinister, and the thick makeup on his face starting to fall.
Song Xiaodong impatiently picked up his bag, pulled out a thick stack of cash, and âslammedâ it onto the managerâs face with a âcrash,â scattering bright red hundred-yuan bills all over the ground, leaving passersby dumbfounded.
Such a display of money wasnât something seen every day, nor was the sight of a face swelling from being hit by cash.
âGet lost!â Song Xiaodong shouted like a Lionâs Roar, scaring the manager to jump back, yet he relentlessly called out, âSecurity! Security! Someoneâs hitting people!â
Just then, five big men with broad shoulders came down from upstairs.
âHey, Xiaodong! Donât!â Sun Yiyi didnât want Song Xiaodong to cause trouble, but moving her hand made her back ache again, and she couldnât help but frown.
Song Xiaodong walked forward, picked up a chair, and threw it at the steps, immediately knocking one down. Without stopping, he kicked the nearest oneâs leg, leaving no mercy, as he charged forward, leaping into the air to deliver a flying kick that hooked and broke the third personâs chin, using the momentum to strike the next two like tree stumps, directly knocking them to the ground.
Spectators remained dumbfounded, unable to comprehend how such an unspectacularly built man could knock down five big men with such rapid ease.
Song Xiaodong lowered his head to look at the five groaning on the ground, then walked up to the manager, scaring him into continuous retreat.
âS-sorry, b-big brother, letâs talk this out peacefully!â
Seeing the managerâs change in attitude, Song Xiaodong said nothing, approached Sun Yiyi, and before speaking, heard surrounding customers commenting.
âWhatâs happening here?â
âThis kid is so fierce?â
âHow can he justify hitting people?â
âYeah, wasnât it just a collision?â
âRunning a restaurant isnât easy, truly bullying the weak but fearing the strong!â
The last speaker was a heavily made-up woman, sitting by the window, her flaxen curls hanging down, dressed in a red dress, black stockings, and boots, while beside her sat a fat man whose belly covered half his thighs.
Hearing the phrase âbullying the weak but fearing the strong,â Song Xiaodong finally got angry, grabbing a cup from the table and throwing it at the woman.
âAh!â The woman, seeing the cup flying towards her, stood up in fright, and it hit the man on the head.
The man, also watching the scene unfold, got angry but hesitated to step forward upon seeing this fierce young man and opted to make a call instead.
âHello? Bring ten people over.â
âAll of you get the hell out!â Song Xiaodong grabbed several more cups, smashing them one after another in the direction of the seated customers.
âHey, what are you doing! Xiaodong!â Chu Xianling also came up to dissuade him.
Song Xiaodong ignored Chu Xianling, seeing them unmoved, strode forward and flipped several tables with a âcrash,â shouting, âGet out!â
A crowd scattered in fear, the fat man calling reinforcements also scared, pulling the woman along while saying, âGo, stay away from this lunatic, talk later when people arrive.â
Song Xiaodong returned and shouted at the few waiters and the manager, âGet out!â
The waiters fled without hesitation.
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âLet me see.â Song Xiaodong returned to Sun Yiyi.
âYou cover her.â Chu Xianling took off her jacket to cover Sun Yiyi, who removed her coat, revealing her back with bandages already soaked in blood.
âPlease forgive us, letâs talk this out, donât be angry!â The restaurant owner, an elderly man over 60, descended from the second floor.
Song Xiaodong said nothing, picked up a wine glass, and threw it, shouting, âGet lost!â
âBang!â The glass shattered against the wall, the old man, spotting a woman seeming to undress nearby, hesitated not and scurried back upstairs.
Song Xiaodong unwrapped Sun Yiyiâs bandage, seeing a shallow tear bleeding.
âDamn it, if it leaves a scar, Iâll smash your place!â Song Xiaodong shouted viciously in the direction of the elderly retreating upstairs.
âXiaodong, donât be mad, itâs nothing, a scarâs just a scar, donât fight.â Sun Yiyi urged Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong took out a small ceramic bottle from his pocket, poured some white powder into his hand, and told Sun Yiyi, âBear with it.â
âMm.â
Carefully, Song Xiaodong applied the powder to Sun Yiyiâs split wound, rebandaged it, straightened up, took another small bottle from his pocket, and poured out an elixir.
âDamn bad luck, lost this elixir in the end.â Song Xiaodong frowned, feeding the elixir to Sun Yiyi.
âXiaodong, itâs unnecessary!â
âItâs okay, I still have five more!â Song Xiaodong patted Sun Yiyiâs shoulder, feeding her the elixir.
People waiting outside for a late-night snack continued whispering.
âWhoâs this fool? Is he mad, hitting people just for bumping into that girl? Whatâs so great about being rich?â
âNo idea where this rich brat is from, damn rich kids.â
âWhat are the three of them doing?â
âNo idea.â
âAh, isnât that Brother Hai?â a greasy-looking small boss spotted the fat man with a large bump from the cup, the woman who called Song Xiaodong a bully standing beside him.
Turns out that fat guy was called Brother Hai.
The fat man said nothing, nodded.
âBrother Hai, how come you got kicked out too? That kid doesnât know youâre Brother Hai from Quanzhou?â The small boss hit Brother Haiâs sore spot with the question.
Brother Hai said nothing, realizing the fierce young man was too wild, itâs better not to lose face by stepping up.
In the meantime, the Land of Fish and Riceâs owner was eavesdropping upstairs, noticing the quiet, he quickly ordered the staff softly, âHurry, close the store!â
Two waiters quietly came to the hall entrance from the side furthest from Song Xiaodong, telling the outside onlookers, âSorry, tonightâs business ends here, very sorry.â
âHey, whatâs going on? Why suddenly close the business?â
âIâve paid a deposit, and now youâre telling me the storeâs closing?â