Chapter 3302

It was full of drama, but he couldn't laugh at it.

But let his friends, watched a wonderful play, one by one shrunk into a ball, the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Looking at their eyes high, as the core of the master, is there kowtow, crying

Lin Feng didn't pay attention to him, but looked at the direction of the kitchen, knocked on the table, and the voice went in from a distance.

"Where's my seafood fried rice?"

Choking!

The direction of the kitchen came the sound of metal falling to the ground, followed by a shivering response.

"Just a moment... Right away, right away!"

"Private restaurant, don't let me down!" Lin Feng added another sentence.

Inside, there was another sound, another sound.

"Yes, yes

In less than two minutes, a large plate of gold fried rice filled with blue and white bone china was brought out, and the amount was about five normal portions.

Shrimp, cuttlefish and yaozhu are as free as money. They seem to be more than rice.

With scallion, a bowl of chicken mushroom Dang, Lin Feng first tasted the soup, rich fragrance permeated the mouth.

Eyebrows spread, sighed, "yes, this soup is really delicious."

Hearing this sentence, the chef who stood by and brought things out in person felt that his life had returned to him.

Lin Feng picked up the silver spoon, shoveled a spoonful of golden fried rice into his mouth, and his eyes narrowed.

"It's worthy of being a private restaurant. Even an ordinary seafood fried rice can make it so full of flavor!"

He eats and comments on his own.

The chef bowed and saluted, then walked back to the kitchen with normal steps.

Unconsciously, the back has been wet a large, the whole person is floating.

He didn't know how he cooked fried rice and then served it. In a word, no one dared to do it.

As a chef, at such a moment, he was pushed out on the premise that he would lose his life if he didn't do it well.

The whole room, looking at the disappearance of the chef's back, is unprecedented envy.

He... Got away safely. Lin Feng's two words just now probably gave him an amulet and a peace of mind medicine!

Just under the awe and gaze of more than 200 people, Lin Feng Shi ran was eating seafood fried rice and drinking soup.

It seems simple fried rice, he ate with relish, did not kill decisively just now, move will kill the devil posture.

Lin Feng was really hungry. When he received the call, he came down from above.

There was no delay at all. When I went to the restaurant, I casually ordered fried rice.

Because this fried rice is simple, fast, and also suitable for his taste.

It's a little surprise to him. It seems that although it's the industry of chongtian group, the standard of private restaurants still exists.

Qin Shiyang's friends came to see him trample on Lin Feng, but now they see him trampled.

The mood is complicated. Qin Shiyang didn't dare to force it again for fear of disturbing Lin Feng's mood of eating.

Lin Fenglian took a few mouthfuls and poured the soup into his stomach, then he was relieved.

Glanced at Qin Shiyang kneeling on the ground, "Mr. Qin, can I call your elder now?"

"Elder, yes, yes!"

Without hesitation, he took out the phone and called.

"Dad, it's me... I'm in the God of food restaurant. Something happened to me..."

Lin Feng turned his head and waved to the black suits, "clean up the ground and roll!"

These elite thugs on the road were immediately pardoned and rushed forward without hesitation.

Not only did he pick up and carry away his friends who had been shot, but also he took away the stubble and muscle men. More than 100 people started to do it together.

After a while, there was no blood left, and the air was filled with the smell of air freshener.

Lin Feng: "it's a professional. It's neat to do such a job."

In the exclamation, some of the black suits showed their honor. Many people bowed and nodded to him, and then they left.

Looking at these elites on the road so polite, Qin Shiyang's friends, are bursts of liver pain.

They didn't use a knife or a gun, but they still spoke, and standing here, they themselves gave the platform to Qin Shiyang.

What will Lin Feng do to them? Maybe he said just now, "I hate dog legs most. They are not dog legs."

Originally, there was nothing wrong with them. They came here to force, saying that it was for the sake of righteousness, but only they knew what they were doing best.

There are also many people who can walk when they see the black suits they dare to do. They are just talking. They should be OK.

Is it the next batch? It's their turn.

However, Lin Feng didn't make any more noise. They could only stand there and huddle together.

Even though the door is right there, the nearest person is less than 10 meters. As long as you step forward, you can rush out in a few steps. But, outside the ghost knows how many snipers, no one has that confidence, can be faster than bullets. Lin Feng quietly finished the fried rice for five people and added a bowl of soup in the middle. It was brought out by the most attractive waiter in the restaurant. It should be a floor manager with a pair of apricot eyes and a hot figure. It's a bit more appetizing. Unfortunately, Lin Feng's murderous spirit made her play a little lower. It took about ten minutes to finish the last mouthful of soup, and there was a door slamming outside. The voice is so fast that it doesn't sound right. There was a sound of footsteps at the gate. Forty or fifty strong men rushed in with stun guns and batons. That's the security team transferred by the Qin family industry. As soon as you look at the posture, you know that they are well-trained and not ordinary. Many people still have guns hanging on their waists, but they have certificates to hold guns. Several bodyguards with big arms and round waists came in, surrounded by a middle-aged man in his early fifties. He wore a big back, his face was ruddy, he looked energetic, and he was more energetic than many young people. Qin Shengzhe, the leader of Qin's industry, has transformed the Qin family from an ordinary foundry into a large group across several fields. A successful entrepreneur with a fortune of over 10 billion yuan is also a very famous local business elite who has published books. He is good at business, making friends and managing. No matter who, can chat with it, but also let people like a spring breeze. However, the first time I came in, I saw my son kneeling down with tears and runny nose. His whole aura had become full of aggression. The business tycoon in L city lost his demeanor and was furious. He pointed to Lin Feng and said, "beast, you dare to insult my son like this. Even if you have to check the family, you dare not do so!"“ Dad, don't be so loud! " Qin Shiyang was startled by his father's roar and almost didn't rush over from the ground to cover his mouth. The last one, the last one, the last one who dares to speak rudely to Lin Feng, has now entered the gate of hell together. Not to mention his father brought the company's security team, that is, the gangster of Longmeng, who still went to the streets.