Metropolis: God-level gourmet system

He Bufan looked at the young man and said indifferently,

"You are the boss of Baiweiwu?"

"Yes, I am!"

The young man said vigorously.

In this commercial street, he, Zhang Xiaoyu, has never been afraid of anyone!

"Since you are the boss, it's easy to talk about!"

He Bufan said lightly,

"It's fine if your clerk forcefully pulls customers!"

"A billboard is used to block the entrance of my store again. What does this mean?"

Zhang Xiaoyu laughed mockingly and said,
"I made her do it!"

He Bufan fixed his eyes and said coldly,
"Isn't it too much for you to do this!"

"Too much? Even if I go too far, what can you do to me?"

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't take He Bufan seriously at all.

He has met He Bufan and knows that He Bufan is the owner of Baiweiwu.

But Zhang Xiaoyu still dared to do this.

Because, Zhang Xiaoyu's father is the big boss of this commercial street.

The entire commercial street is theirs.

In Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes, He Bufan is just a cooking cook.

Therefore, he naturally did not take He Bufan seriously.

The reason why Zhang Xiaoyu came to open this store was because his father said he was idle.

So, with the support of his mother.

Zhang Xiaoyu directly copied the decoration layout of Baiweiwu, found a group of people, and opened Baiweiwu next door to Baiweiwu.

And the chef of Baiweiwu is a hotel chef hired by Zhang Xiaoyu's mother at a high price.

For He Bufan, Baiweiwu is a career.

But for Zhang Xiaoyu, Baiweiwu is nothing but something for him to play with when he is bored.

Zhang Xiaoyu expected that He Bufan would not dare to do anything to him, so his attitude became more and more arrogant.

"Hmph, as long as you apologize to my little sister, I won't care about you!"

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a smile.

His clerk also booed.

"Apologize……"

He Bufan shook his hand and said lightly,
"I do not know who you are!"

"But, you are so arrogant, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

"Hahaha……"

Hearing He Bufan's words, Zhang Xiaoyu laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up.

"Hit me? Do you dare?"

"Your Baiweiwu, I'm afraid you don't want to open in this street!"

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a mocking look.

Immediately, he changed his voice and said with a sinister smile,
"You bullied my little sister and still refuse to apologize!"

"Then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Call me!"

As he said that, a group of Zhang Xiaoyu's clerks surrounded He Bufan eagerly.

"Don't show mercy, if something happens, I, Zhang Xiaoyu, will take care of it!"

Hearing Zhang Xiaoyu's words, the shop assistants attacked He Bufan directly.

And Zhang Xiaoyu put his arms around the female clerk, watching the fun with a smile on his side.

For him, even if He Bufan was disabled, it was just a matter of losing some money.

And the most important thing in his family is money!

The onlookers dared not speak out, they just watched the fun from the sidelines.

Unfortunately, the scene that Zhang Xiaoyu was looking forward to was impossible.

His dozen or so shop assistants, although they looked fierce.

But when you start your hands, it's no different from a bunch of trash.

Although He Bufan didn't kill him, he didn't show mercy either.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Zhang Xiaoyu picked up his mobile phone and started calling for someone.

After He Bufan solved the gang of shop assistants, the person Zhang Xiaoyu called arrived.

"Call me!"

Pointing at He Bufan, Zhang Xiaoyu said angrily.

The group of people who just arrived, without saying a word, took out their sticks and directly attacked He Bufan.

These people are all gangsters, no matter who He Bufan is, they are merciless in their actions.

Although He Bufan has an invincible physique, he can feel the pain of being hit by a stick.

And these gangsters specifically pointed at He Bufan's head.

Even He Bufan was a bit overwhelmed.

With a "click", a bastard's wooden stick hit He Bufan's head and broke immediately.

Blood flowed down He Bufan's forehead.

He Bufan wiped his forehead, looked at the blood on his hands, his eyes gradually turned red.

"what!"

He Bufan yelled violently and grabbed the nearest gangster.

With a dunk, the bastard's head was directly pushed to the ground, and the floor tiles were broken.

Seeing this, the rest of the gangsters were a little scared.

But at this time, He Bufan didn't care so much, he made a bold move, and his subordinates showed no mercy.

Blood flowed everywhere, and the onlookers were also scared, and some people rushed to call the police.

At this moment Zhang Xiaoyu panicked even more, he was really scared.

Abandoning the bewildered female shop assistant, Zhang Xiaoyu ran away.

When He Bufan beat the last gangster to death, his vision became more and more blurred.