Chapter 487: Professional store smashers

The owner of the teahouse was a fat man who looked at least 250 pounds. He knocked his big fleshy fist on Wang Tao's table and said, "Boy, if you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you have to see if you have the ability to do it?"

"This is Fatty's territory, Fatty is the boss, you should settle the tea money first."

Wang Tao picked up the tea bowl and said happily, "You want me to pay more than 3,000 for this thing? I'll pay you!"

The whole bowl flew out in a rotation, and when the fat man was confused, the bowl suddenly hit the fat man's forehead as if it had a life.

It was like an old country woman cupping her forehead for no reason.

This guy didn't forget to extort money in the face of such a weird thing. He shouted, "My tea bowl is from the Ming Dynasty, you have to pay me 200,000!"

Wang Tao hummed, lifted the table and smashed it directly against the partition of the teahouse.

The fat man roared: "This furniture is from the Song Dynasty. You have to pay me one million."

Wang Tao lifted up the stools and cabinets and smashed them at the strong men in the store.

The group of people saw a thin and weak student holding a chair in one hand and spinning it like a hot wheel.

They saw that they couldn't beat him, but they didn't want to run away.

They took out their mobile phones one by one to call their friends.

The calls for help are often brief, saying nothing more than: "Brother, someone kicked out of the teahouse, hurry up and get someone."

In just about a minute of making a phone call, Wang Tao had smashed the Ming Dynasty tea sets and Song Dynasty furniture in the teahouse to pieces.

[To be honest, I have been using Reading Books to catch up recently, changing sources, reading aloud with many voices, both Android and Apple. ]

After smashing it, I was still a little bored, and I always felt that there was another floor upstairs for him to continue smashing.

It's a pity that the scale of this teahouse is limited, and Wang Tao didn't get enough of his hands, and he couldn't find any intact furniture.

The first wave of people who arrived were obviously the hooligans who were nearby with Brother Kun. When they saw Wang Tao, they turned and ran away.

Wang Tao shouted angrily: "Stop!"

The hooligans seemed to have rich experience in entering. They squatted at the foot of the wall obediently, holding their heads with both hands.

The second wave of people who arrived was Red Hair and a few brothers. They saw Wang Tao's electric donkey from a distance and ran away directly.

The third wave came with more than a dozen strong men in uniform. The leader shouted: "Who has the guts to smash the fat man's store."

When he entered the door and saw the extent of the damage to the furniture, he said hesitantly: "Why does this method look so familiar?"

One of the guys was sharp-eyed and pointed at Wang Tao's back and said: "Brother Dong, look, it's him!"

The big bald man called Brother Dong's face was full of anger and immediately turned into a flattering smile. He said hesitantly: "Boss Wang, is it smashing it?"

"In fact, you don't have to do this kind of thing yourself. If you want to smash someone's house in the future, just say a word and the brothers will do the rough work for you."

It seemed that this guy was Erzi's subordinate.

Wang Tao shouted, "Do you have tea trays in your teahouse?"

Brother Dong was frightened and whispered, "We only rip off outsiders. After being taught a lesson by Boss Wang, most of our teahouse is actually legitimate business, all good tea and good water."

Only then did he understand the problem, stepped forward and kicked the fat man on the butt, pretending to be a messenger of justice and said angrily, "Stupid, didn't the Second Master teach you to run your business sincerely? If you dare to do crooked things again, the Second Master will ban you!"

Wang Tao sneered, "When did your Second Master have such a strong sense of justice?"

The bald Brother Dong squeezed out a tearful smile, "It was smashed by Boss Wang. Since we started doing legitimate business, you have never smashed our small shop once."