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A Dish Best Served Cold (The Man In Rage) novel Chapter 312

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BAM!

Just when the man with a tattooed arm picked up the chair to attack Ye Fan, there was a blast behind him.

There were three vans that suddenly appeared and the black car tires screeched to a halt. These vans were like metal monsters that just smashed right into the fence around the restaurant.

Tables and chairs were smashed as bowls and chopsticks went flying.

There was beer everywhere.

This sudden turn of events sent many customers screaming in fright.

Even the hooligans who were about to attack Ye Fan shuddered in fear and sobered up quite a bit.

Those vans had already stopped and 20 burly men with bats in hand hopped out of the vans like water surging from a river.

A man in black was their leader and after scanning the surroundings, his gaze finally landed on Ye Fan.

"That's him! Attack!" shouted the man in black. Once he gave the command, these burly men started dashing towards Ye Fan with metal bats in hand.

When they saw these people coming, Brother Long and the other hooligans were scared witless.

Their faces paled and they trembled as they were about to cry.

"We can have a nice chat, we can speak nicely..."

"Don't just attack us like that..."

"We just wanted to get to know that little girl, I mean, that wonderful young lady! We didn't have any other intentions!”

The hooligans all put their hands together and bowed profusely like they were pleading for their lives. They were so scared that they were about to pee their pants.

They thought that Ye Fan and Lu Wen-Jing were just ordinary folk and didn't expect to offend a big shot.

They hadn't even done anything and they were going to get killed already.

The hooligans clearly thought that Ye Fan had called these men in the vans over to teach them a lesson.

They were filled with terror and kept pleading for their lives and were just short of kneeling on the floor. They even turned to start begging and apologizing to the men coming their way.

"Get lost! You're in the way!"

But contrary to the hooligans' expectations, these men came up and kicked the hooligans to one side before surrounding Ye Fan and Lu Wen-Jing.

The hooligans were stunned for a moment.

"You mean...you mean they're not here to kill us?"

"They're here for those two youngsters?"

"HAHA!"

"HAHAHA!"

The hooligans were more than happy to realize it was a false alarm and they smiled brightly as they climbed to their feet.

For a moment they really thought that they were going to get beaten to death!

But these men weren't after them at all.

"Brother Long, let's just watch and wait. These guys are probably after the dude, so after they're done beating him up, we can take that lolita away," suggested the man with a tattooed arm to Brother Long.

Brother Long nodded and laughed.

"Alright! We'll sit here and watch the tigers fight!”

"Hoho, Brother Long, we're going to sit here and watch them beat up a dog."

"That punk just looks like an idiot and I think one bat would beat him half to death.

I wouldn't call him a tiger."

The hooligans watched from the side coldly as they smiled threateningly.

Ye Fan was already surrounded by all these men on the other side. Lu Wen-Jing paled even more than before and hugged Ye Fan tightly. She was so scared that her entire body was shaking.

"Since you have some last words, then say them. I'll give you one minute."

"Sure." Ye Fan put the teacup down and got up to look at the fierce looking men around him. He calmly said, "It's very simple. Later when we fight, take note of the skewers on my table and make sure they don't end up on the floor. I'm bringing them back for my wife and I don't want to waste them, otherwise I'd have to kneel on the washing board again."

"HAHA!"

"This idiot is actually a useless henpecked husband?!"

"HAHA!"

Many of the onlookers were amused by Ye Fan's words.

The hooligans laughed even more merrily.

Even the man in black laughed. "Is that all?”

"I didn't expect you to be a family man. But too bad, you won't get the chance to continue being one, because after tonight, you won't be alive to go home anymore!”

The man in black didn't bother talking anymore. His face suddenly turned cold and a murderous look spewed from his malevolent eyes.

He gave orders, "Attack!"

WHOOSH!

In the next moment, these 20 burly men swung their metal bats and dashed towards Ye Fan.

"AHHH!"

It started to become chaotic and many onlookers started screaming in fright.

FAN!” Lu Wen-Jing continued to cry

because she was so scared. She shut her eyes tightly and continued to cling onto Ye Fan's clothes without letting go.

But just as this bunch of burly men was dashing towards him, Ye Fan didn't remain standing still anymore and finally made a move.

Swooooosh...

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