Tang Wenjie didn't dare to answer this sentence at all.

Just now, Tang Wenjie was pretending to be looking for fault, and he didn't even look at the waiter.

The waiter poured hot tea on Tang Wenjie's head, which made him instantly angry, he turned around, wanting to anger the waiter, but he saw his face clearly.

Suddenly, Tang Wenjie had goosebumps all over his body.

The heart is in the throat.

"Mr. Tang, what are you doing in a daze."

"I'm asking you, is the tea I brewed delicious?"

Tang Wenjie swallowed.

When he came back to his senses, he replied without hesitation.

"It's delicious, it's delicious!"

Lin Sheng sat opposite and was directly stunned.

He invited Donald to help, what's going on? However, this is not what surprised Lin Sheng.

Next.

The waiter said again.

"Mr. Tang, since you think the tea I brewed is very delicious, then, there are also a lot of sprinkles on the table, such a good tea, can't be wasted!"

"I understand, I understand!"

Tang Wenjie didn't care about his image at all, and licked the tea that was spilled on the table. He didn't even dare to keep a little bit, and the tea residue was filled into his mouth, chewed, and swallowed directly.

Finish this.

Tang Wenjie wanted to say something, but the waiter made a silent gesture to him.

This gesture made Tang Wenjie immediately shut up.

He sat there, still, and did not dare to move, just like a statue, for fear that the slightest mistake might provoke the great god beside him.

However.

Lin Sheng, who was sitting opposite, didn't understand the situation.

Tang Wenjie's actions surprised him so much, why is this?

It's just a waiter, he will do whatever he says Tang Wenjie will do, and even the tea on the table has to be licked obediently.

Is this still the old man he invited to do things for himself?

Or is it the same Donald who has a side of power in Los Angeles?

"Mr. Lin, have we been deceived!"

Lin Sheng's assistant, looking at Tang Wenjie's performance, couldn't help but wonder.

If it is a person with one force, no matter who he sees, he will not be like this.

But.

What Lin Sheng values is not Tang Wenjie, but the scar that Tang Wenjie paid for.

He is Lin Sheng's confidence.

At this time.

The waiter sat down next to him and looked at Lin Sheng opposite.

"Mr. Lin, hello!"

Lin Sheng looked at the waiter and asked.

"You know me?"

The waiter nodded.

"Of course, your name is Lin Sheng, the chairman of the Lin Group in Beicheng, a big name."

Hearing this, Lin Sheng snorted coldly.

"Just know who I am!"

"Mr. Lin, actually, our boss has already explained to you and asked you to get out of Los Angeles, it seems that you are taking his words as a deaf ear!"

"I'm doing business in Los Angeles, what do you have to do with it? Tell your boss to come out, I have something to talk to him about!" ”

The waiter smiled slightly.

"I'm sorry, you're not qualified to see him yet."

"You ......"

"What is he!"

Lin Sheng asked rhetorically, at present, it seems that relying on that bullshit Tang Lao is unreliable, so Lin Sheng locked his eyes on Scar's body.

However.

The moment Lin Sheng's gaze shifted.

The waiter had already gone over and grabbed Lin Sheng's neck.

Those hands, like iron tongs, were quickly locked, and Lin Sheng immediately lost his breath. Of course, he couldn't say a word.

"Mr. Lin, your arrogance is looking for death!"

The waiter's tone was cold.

And Lin Sheng's face was already red in a short period of time.

The assistant next to him, seeing this situation, immediately yelled at Scar over there.

"Scar, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Lin Sheng's assistant, shouting, rushed over, wanting to push the waiter away immediately.

However.

He rushed over, but he didn't make a move.

As soon as the waiter's hand moved, a palm turned into a fist, which had already smashed on Lin Sheng's assistant's stomach. This punch looked simple, but it made Lin Sheng's assistant's entire face screw together in an instant.

The next moment.

And he fell to the ground, and could not even cry out. I could only hold my stomach, curled up, trembling all over, and cold sweat on my forehead was like rain.

Seeing this, Scar stood up.

"This little brother, you have good skills, I admire you very much, you have time to play in our boxing stadium, maybe, we can still hand it over to friends!"

"However, these people are my bosses today, I advise you to let him go!"

The waiter didn't even look at the scar.

When these words were spoken, they were directly ignored.

On the other side of the boxing ring, no one dared to treat Scar like this, so the waiter's attitude made Scar angry. The fists clenched and creaked as he prepared to rush forward.

Tang Wenjie secretly pulled his clothes.

"Scar, don't ...... He's ......"

The waiter glared at Tang Wenjie, and Tang Wenjie immediately shut up, not daring to say more.

"Even if he is the king of heaven, I am not afraid of Scar!"

Scar is in the ring, and he has never lost, and no opponent dares to ignore him. Therefore, in such a place, being ignored is tantamount to an insult to him.

The next moment.

Scar's feet were strong and jumped directly onto the table.

He was condescending, and with a heavy punch, he smashed it into the waiter's temple!

Attack the acupuncture point, this punch, out of the killer!

If the punch goes down, the waiter can't dodge, and what he wants is his life.

However.

But after this punch, the situation changed suddenly!

This seemed to be a powerful punch, but when he approached the waiter, he raised his hand and took it with a palm.

And, in the next moment.

Scar's fist was thrown aside, but it slammed into Lin Sheng's face.

Lin Sheng was smashed, his nose bleeded, and there was also bleeding next to his eye socket.

Meantime.

The punch was forcibly redirected, and Scar's center of gravity was unbalanced.

The waiter threw another punch.

This is an inch fist, and the hair is short.

But it was directly smashed into the soft underbelly of the scar.

Scar slammed down on the table, and the tea set was shattered. He tried to get up, but a sharp pain came from under the soft underbelly, and his forehead was instantly covered with cold sweat.

At this time, he couldn't move at all.

It is likely that the soft ribs have been broken by the punch just now.

Scar looked at the waiter, his face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that a waiter in this Hongxi Tea House would have such skills.

Scar only made one hand, but before he could get it, he was beaten down and couldn't get up.

He had never met such a formidable opponent!

And when the waiter took action to deal with Scar, the hand that was holding Lin Sheng's neck had not yet let go.

He only used one hand to deal with Scar.

That's when it happened.

A gray-haired middle-aged man walked out from the back of the Hongxi Tea House.