The tiger fell and the frame remains

  Wu Feilong is shocked today, he has seen people who can fight, but never anyone as skilled as this!

  Wu Feilong is called Wu Lao Da by others, but he is not actually the eldest brother. Wu Feilong is just a big brother figure in this area of the city.

  So-called big brother, old big, is not to say that just sitting on the top of the pyramid, there is no one above, the pattern of the underworld is actually similar to the pyramid scheme, only the topmost layer is the biggest boss. People who are called big brothers or old bigs can be in the second or third layer of the pyramid, as long as you have younger brothers below you, those younger brothers will all address you as big brother.

  However, Wu Feilong is a genuine second-tier big brother in the pyramid. Wu Feilong's boss is known as Hai Shu, a veteran big brother from Haicheng. Wu Feilong is one of Hai Shu's most capable fighters and also one of his carefully groomed subordinates.

  Wu Feilong was born into a wrestling family and had won gold medals at provincial sports meets, but he was expelled from the provincial team for fighting and brawling, after which he mixed with society until being spotted by Hai Shu.

  Ma Jiaoyang was just a small mixed-up person in the city, relying on Wu Feilong's hands to mix up. This time, he was first teased by Tang Zhendong and lost face. Then, he found several people who usually followed him to find back the scene, but again lost face. This time, he followed Tang Zhendong's trail and directly brought Wu Lao Da, just to give Tang Zhendong a good look. However, looking at the situation, it seems that there is no way to give Tang Zhendong a good look, but rather he wants to give himself and Wu Lao Da a good look.

  "This kid is too good at fighting! Ma Jiaoyang's calf was a bit cramping, wanting to turn around and slip away, but afraid that if he left first, Old Man Wu wouldn't let him off the hook either, and in the end, he would be caught between two fires."

  Tang Zhendong and Wang Meng were both covered in blood, some of it their own, some of it from Wu Feilong's men. Their injuries weren't too serious, but the fierce aura on their faces and their fearless attitude left Wu Feilong stunned.

  Wu Feilong himself is a capable fighter, taking on ten or eight people at once is no problem for him. However, if he were to face off against someone with a knife, perhaps three or five would be enough to make him regret it on the spot.

  "You little brat, you dare hit Uncle Hai's man?" Ma Jiaoyang still hoped to intimidate Tang Zhendong at this moment.

  Tang Zhendong didn't hear clearly what Ma Jiaoyang said because his voice was too small, so he took a step forward and just wanted to ask "What uncle did you say?"

  But Tang Zhendong took a step forward, and Ma Jiaoyang was suddenly startled and retreated backward, bumping into the table and chairs behind him, almost falling over.

  But on the surface, Ma Jiaoyang was just scared by Tang Zhendong. When Tang Zhendong took a step forward, Ma Jiaoyang fell to the ground and lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

  "Hey kid, dare to leave your name?" Wu Feilong also knew that he absolutely wouldn't be a match for Tang Zhendong. As the saying goes, "a tiger can't fall down from its pedestal", even in this situation, Wu Feilong couldn't lose face in front of his underworld big brother.

  "My name is Tang Zhendong!" Tang Zhendong's voice was loud and clear, this name will surely not be forgotten by everyone dining in the Western restaurant.

  In fact, if this matter were to happen outside or without Wang Meng being present, Tang Zhendong would definitely have slipped away and absolutely wouldn't have signed up so readily. When you're in the underworld, it's still better to keep a low profile, this is the experience of many big-time thieves in prison who taught Tang Zhendong how to be a gangster.

  But that's not the case now, if Tang Zhendong doesn't sign up, then Wu Feilong will definitely vent all his anger on Wang Meng, Tang Zhendong doesn't want Wang Meng to suffer for him, whatever happens, come at me! This is Tang Zhendong's arrogance, but also his loyalty!

  "Alright, Tang Zhendong, I remember. We'll meet again!" Wu Feilong made a fist and then pulled out 1,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it on the counter, apparently taking care of the bill for this table as promised by Tang Zhendong.

  Wu Feilong kicked one of his henchmen to the ground and shouted, "Go, hurry up!"

  It wasn't long before Wu Feilong's henchmen who could move got up by themselves, dragging those who couldn't, and instantly cleared the area.

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  "Are you hurt?" Yu Qingying asked with concern.

  "It's just a minor injury, nothing serious." This superficial wound, although it bled profusely and looked quite frightening, was actually not a big deal, especially for someone like Tang Zhendong who is thick-skinned. This little injury didn't hinder him in the least.

  "Let's go, the interest in eating has also been ruined." Tang Zhendong slightly adjusted his clothes and took a few paper towels to wipe away the almost dry bloodstains on his wound.

  "I'm just full too, hehe." Yu Qingying's words brought a kind of warm sweetness to Tang Zhendong.

  "Come on, let's go out for a stroll." Tang Zhendong pulled Yu Qingying up and said to Wang Meng beside him, "If Wu Feilong finds you about today's matter, just let him come find me, don't take it upon yourself."

  Actually, Wang Meng could also sense that Tang Zhendong's registration was a form of protection for him when he heard it earlier, because he himself wasn't a match for Wu Feilong and Hai Shu, the disparity in their powers being too great.

  So to speak, Wang Meng is at most a big hoodlum, while Hai Shu and Wu Feilong are the real underworld, the gap between them is not just one star.

  Wang Meng has five or six brothers under his command, and they can bully ordinary people in a street fight, but if they really confront someone like Wu Feilong from the underworld, they will be killed by the underworld.

  "No big deal, Brother Dong. If anything happens, just call me. I have a few brothers too. Even if we can't beat them, we won't let them take advantage of us." Wang Meng was very righteous, and Tang Zhendong felt a sense of camaraderie with him, as if they were sworn brothers who would die for each other.

  Tang Zhendong patted Wang Meng's shoulder, "Alright, be careful, go ahead, call me if anything happens."

  Tang Zhendong meant that when Wang Meng encountered something, he would take action and not stand idly by. Wang Meng nodded, "Be careful, Brother Dong."

  Wang Meng and Tang Zhendong left the Western restaurant together, and the waiter didn't dare to come up and stop them, because there were still many broken tables, chairs, and tableware on the ground, of course, as well as many knives that had fallen to the ground.

  However, facing Tang Zhendong and Wang Meng, who were covered in blood, neither the waiter nor the manager dared to step forward to stop them. Moreover, the gang leader had lost 1,000 yuan earlier, and the restaurant hadn't suffered much loss.

  "See you, Brother Dong!" Wang Meng and his chick said goodbye to Tang Zhendong. Wang Meng's chick was a young woman from outside the city, named Xiaomei, who worked as a hostess in the Happy Fruit Market area, and had only recently entered the profession, still having a hint of innocence amidst her promiscuity, which is why Wang Meng was with her.

  People in Xiaomei's profession need a strong and powerful arm to protect them, she most admires people like Wang Meng who are tough guys in society, only such people can provide them with strong protection.