Coming out of the boss's villa lobby, Li Dong and Zhang Qiang put their arms on their shoulders, ignoring the bodyguards who were looking up at them. The two walked straight to their BMW.
Zhang Qiang came by car alone, so he had to drive back by himself. Seeing the arrival of the prince, the water pipe waiting in the car immediately turned the car back. Li Dong waved to him and told the water pipe to drive the car back, while he sat in Zhang Qiang's car.

The night sky is adorned with stars and the cool breeze blows, and the roof of the BMW Z4 is open. Coming out of Nanzhuang, Zhang Qiang did not take the Huancheng Road, but went directly to the urban area through the community. Slowing down, the car stopped in front of a tea house.
Li Dong followed Zhang Qiang in and sat down in a position against the wall.

"Have a pot of Longjing tea. Thank you!" Zhang Qiang said to the waiter who followed them. The waiter responded and stepped back.
It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and it was the time when the restaurant business was good. There are more middle-aged men and women dating, usually two people in one position, and they are talking about life ideals with laughter. There are also young people here, but they are all a man and a woman. Today is the first time that two men like Li Dong and Zhang Qiang have entered.

Li Dong has always been handsome and full of sunshine, especially his silver hair, he has a very high rate of turning heads wherever he goes. As soon as he and Zhang Qiang came in, all the people in the teahouse looked at them, and most of them looked at Li Dong. Look at his long snow-white hair.
"Qianzi, what are we doing here!" Li Dong asked.

"You have a fire in your heart. I'll bring you a cup of tea so that you can put out the fire."
"Bullshit, where did I get the fire, tell me if you have anything, we will go to the hospital to see Luo Hua and Sang Kun. There are also tasks ordered by the boss, we have to arrange them."
"You're in a hurry! Look at your bear-like appearance. When I brought you to City C a year ago, you were still stunned. Why, now that you are promising, you become glib."
"I'm playing a double game when he speaks to different people. Don't talk to me about anything else. If you have something to say, hurry up and let your fart go. Otherwise, I will be gone."

While the two were arguing, the waiter brought them tea.
"You two, please take your time." The waiter put the tea on the table and was about to leave. At this time, Li Dong stopped him.
"Waiter, do you have iced tea? If so, bring me two pots. Someone here wants to clear the fire."

The waiter was stunned for a moment, then realized it. Zhang Qiang shouted: "Why do you want iced tea, you are sick! Waiter, you go down, it's none of your business here."
In this candlelit, whispering teahouse, Li Dong and Zhang Qiang's voices were unscrupulous. Suddenly, the entire second floor heard their conversation. The older one looked over, and the younger one laughed outright. Li Dong didn't care either. The lights are dim, and even people can't see clearly. He is also not afraid that someone will recognize him.
Besides, this is in the South District, and it is more than ten miles away from the West District.

The two continued to fart and chat, but they didn't realize that a man in his 20s on the table next to them was already a little impatient. Today, he finally asked the woman he liked to come to this romantic place to express his love, but Li Dong and Zhang Qiang's loud speeches affected his normal performance.
"Hey, you two keep your voice down, don't you know where this is?" the man shouted to Li Qiang and the others.

The two frowned slightly, and when the man in the suit and leather collar called out, Li Dong and Zhang Qiang were really confused. I thought to myself, is there a gang to take care of this teahouse? In the underworld, the two of them thought of going together at the same time.

It's in the South, and they don't want to make trouble.
Zhang Qiang asked curiously, "Brother, what is this place?"
Zhang Qiang's voice was so loud that the man was speechless for a while. The teahouse is a place to drink tea and chat, you have your date, I have my chat, and no one is in the way. Zhang Qiang guessed that this young man dressed like a dog must also be in the underworld, otherwise he would not be so arrogant.

Sure enough, the man in the suit stood up and walked towards Li Dong and the others. The woman she was dating couldn't hold her back. Just across a table, the man came to Zhang Qiang in three steps. Seeing that Zhang Qiang and Li Dong were both dressed in casual clothes, I saw that Li Dong was also wearing a silver stud earring.
Seeing the man coming over, Zhang Qiang and Li Dong both looked at each other and smiled. Looks like someone is itchy.

The young man put his hands on their tea table, his waist was slightly bent, he turned to look at Zhang Qiang and said softly: "Boy, you two are new here, do you know whose territory this is? Tell you, this is me,' Spring's territory, you two who are sensible, get out of here immediately."
Mixing in City C, someone who doesn't know the prince proves that this person is just a nobody. City C is divided into four districts in the underworld, and the other three districts except the West District have been unified. And the leaders of each district knew something about each other. After all, the bosses of the four districts also have frequent contacts, and they sometimes talk about the problems of their subordinates together.

Zhang Qiang is no different from ordinary people. It's okay if people who haven't seen him can't recognize him, but Li Dong has white hair. If the real leader or someone with some reputation sees him, he will think of the prince. The man named 'Spring' in front of him actually ignored Li Dong and put him aside. This shows that what he just said is bullshit.
Seeing that Zhang Qiang and Li Dong did not speak, they thought they were frightened by themselves. Just as the 'spring' was complacent, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the back of his head, and before he could react, a heavy force hit the back of his head.

With a muffled sound, Li Dong's right hand pressed the back of the 'spring' at the speed of lightning and slammed it onto the tea table made of Chunmu. When Li Dong released his hand, the head of 'Spring' immediately snapped up, and his body softened. The bright red blood flowed out like cheap mineral water, Zhang Qiang couldn't bear to look up, the bridge of his nose and chin were broken.
As if nothing was wrong, Li Dong flicked his coat, but luckily the blood didn't splatter on him. Li Dong only used a third of his strength, knowing that the man would not die.

Dare to threaten the prince, this is the end.
'Spring' put his hands on his face and cried 'uuuu', like killing a pig. At this time, the woman who was dating him ran over, "Hey, why are you hitting people!"
The woman was very anxious, even holding on to the bleeding head of 'Spring', she took out her mobile phone with one hand and made an ambulance call. There was a commotion in the teahouse, and the owner of the teahouse even called the police. Those who were drinking tea looked over here with the eyes of watching a play. When they saw 'Spring' walking towards this black and white man just now, they knew that there was a good show to watch. It's the black and white man. After all, those who dare to take the initiative are not paper tigers. But what he didn't expect was that the white-haired youth made the man lie on the ground with a simple action. It looked appalling.

This white-haired youth is too fierce! All the people who saw this scene had such a thought in their hearts. At the same time, he was still wondering, "Who are these two people, and they still sit here so casually after hitting someone?"
The blaring siren sounded, and ambulances and police cars were coming here. Zhang Qiang and Li Dong stood up at the same time and were about to leave. At this time, the owner of the restaurant stopped them. The owner of the tea house is a middle-aged man in his forties, dressed very orthodox, and looks like a serious businessman.
The owner of the restaurant said: "Little brothers, you have beaten someone and cannot leave. The police are coming!

"You are courting death!" Li Dong raised his hand again and was about to wave it down. But Zhang Qiang held him back. The thugs can fight at will, but this boss is a civilian and cannot attack.
"Let's go!" Zhang Qiang glanced at the restaurant owner with cold eyes, so that the restaurant owner didn't dare to stop him.
Li Dong and Zhang Qiang walked out of the teahouse without incident. BMW sped away under everyone's horrified eyes.

After a while, the ambulance and the police car arrived at the same time. Several doctors in white coats carried the bloody 'spring' into the car. The woman he didn't know if she was his girlfriend followed. Several police officers in uniform were recording statements to the witnesses in the teahouse, inquiring about what had just happened.
An older policeman asked a middle-aged man, "Please describe what you saw just now, as well as the appearance of the two murderers, what car they drove when they left, and the license plate number. what is."

There were three police officers who came, and two of them were young, doing on-site surveys. When they came in, they heard a lot of discussion, and all the injured people saw it. It's just that this confession has to be recorded.
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said, "The one who hit was a young man in white casual clothes. It was strange. His hair was white, yes, it was white, and it looked like he was born. He and another young man Just sitting at this table drinking tea, the chatter was a bit loud, and then the man walked over, not knowing what they said, after a short while, the white-haired man patted it casually, the man fell down."

"That's all," the older policeman asked again. Hearing that it was a young man with white hair, he immediately thought of a person.
"That's all I saw." The middle-aged man confirmed.
"I heard that the two of them drove away. Did you see the license plate number? What kind of car did they drive?"

"BMW, a dark blue BMW Z4, or a cabriolet, the license plate number is 8888." This time the middle-aged man answered quickly. He was sitting at the window on the second floor just now, and when Liu Dong and the others left, he happened to be looking out.
"Okay, thank you, it's none of your business." The old policeman wrote something in the notebook, then he looked at the two young policemen and asked, "Are you all done?"
One of them replied: "Captain Huang, the fingerprints have been taken.

"Okay, close the team!"
Coming out of the teahouse, the policeman named Captain Huang frowned deeply. Secretly said: "BMW Z4, the license plate is four eights, that is Zhang Qiang's car in the west district, the one with white hair should be the prince, this is the south district, why are they here!"