Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 389 Make Him Disappear
"Listen... I heard it."

Seeing that the boss was really angry, these subordinates hurriedly found ropes and tied each other up.

One of his subordinates stepped forward and said, "Boss, there is a problem now, we don't have that many sticks."

Dai Hong said angrily: "Isn't there an iron rod without a wooden stick? Use an iron rod!"

"Yes... yes... yes, I got it, Boss."

The man nodded quickly. For those bastards like them, there was never a shortage of steel pipes on hand, and soon everyone had a steel pipe stuck in their backs.

"Don't tie them all up yet, leave a few drivers behind, get in the car and follow me."

With an order, Dai Hong led everyone out of the nightclub and rushed towards the Seafood Restaurant.

"Papa, I want to eat crabs!"

In the lobby of the restaurant, Song Haotian's family was sitting here eating, while the bald head and his subordinates were kneeling beside him.

At this moment, the bald head was under tremendous pressure, and the bald head was covered with sweat.

The atmosphere in the entire lobby was extremely depressing, except for the two little guys, no one dared to make a sound.

Those who eat melons and watch operas hide far away, and dare not speak loudly when they are beside them, they just whisper.

"Who is this Mr. Song? How did you scare the bald men into such a state?"

"I also asked Boss Dai to come and kneel and apologize. Is this possible? Who can do it in Jiangnan City? Absolutely not!"

"I guess this is bragging. After a while, Boss Dai will definitely bring his brother over and chop him into minced meat..."

Song Ruoxi sat beside her, looking at everything in front of her, she couldn't believe her eyes.

She didn't know what the identity of this young man was, and how he could have such great power to overwhelm these gangsters.

At this moment, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps at the door, and then hundreds of people appeared in the sight of everyone. From a distance, all of them were shirtless, and they looked amazing.

But when these people came close, everyone was shocked. They saw that the people headed by Dai Hong were all tied up, and there was a steel pipe stuck in their backs.

"Fuck me, what's the situation? Is this an apology?"

"This is not pleading guilty to the thorn, but pleading guilty to the steel pipe?"

"Isn't this Boss Dai? Is he really convinced?"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Dai Hong walked into the door of the lobby, knelt down on the ground with a plop, walked on his knees, and came to Song Haotian with a respectful expression.

Those people behind him were also like this, they knelt on the ground one by one, crawled to Song Haotian on their knees, and then knelt there straight.

"Mr. Song, Dai Hong apologized to Mr. Song!"

As soon as his words fell, everyone present exploded instantly.

"My God, is this true? Boss Dai really knelt down to apologize, and even pleaded guilty. That's Boss Dai that no one dares to mess with..."

"Brother, pinch me quickly, let me see if this is a dream..."

"Who is this young man? Is he a child of a big family? Or is he the son of a big man?"

Song Haotian sat on his seat, carefully peeled the prawns in his hands, and fed the peeled prawns into the mouths of the two little guys one by one. He didn't seem to see Dai Hong and the others kneeling in front of him at all.

A shocking and spectacular scene happened. Hundreds of punks were kneeling upright in the spacious restaurant lobby.

All of them looked solemn and did not dare to make a sound, as if they were waiting for a trial.

Dai Hong faced Song Haotian directly, so he was under the most pressure.

After so many years of struggling in the society, this is the first time someone has brought him such a great pressure, as if there is a mountain on his body, as if he has to put in a lot of effort every time he breathes.

I don't know how long it took in the tense atmosphere before the two little guys patted their stomachs and said, "Papa, I'm full."

Song Haotian just took the paper towel and wiped his hands, turned his head to look at Dai Hong in front of him, and said indifferently, "Give me an explanation."

"Misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding!" Dai Hong said nervously, "The subordinates are blind, they didn't expect Mr. Song to eat here, and this offended you!
Since my men have made mistakes, I am willing to accept any punishment. "

"You have a big tone, you want to make my woman kneel down."

Seeing Song Haotian's gaze cast on him, the bald head suddenly trembled from fright, and collapsed on the ground like mud.

"Mr. Song, I misunderstood, I really didn't know it was you, please let me go this time, I will never dare again..."

Kowtowing with a bald head was like chicken eating rice, lying on the ground begging bitterly, no longer the arrogance and domineering before.

Since Song Haotian did not pursue his responsibility, Dai Hong was secretly relieved.

"Mr. Song, how do you say this dog should be punished?"

"Let him disappear, I don't want to see this man again."

Dai Hong's body trembled slightly, and then said respectfully: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and waved his hands behind him: "Drag this guy out for me."

Hearing the boss's order, four or five of his subordinates rushed up immediately, set up their bald heads and walked out.

"Boss, don't do it, boss, I really do things for you..."

The bald head was so scared that he almost peed his pants. He knew very well what it meant to let himself disappear. Apart from this world, there was only heaven and hell.

It was precisely because of this that he begged hard, hoping that the boss would let him go because of the many years of love.

But calling Dai Hong in this way is like a light on his back. If he offends someone else, maybe he still dares to do some tricks.

But in front of him, this is a ruthless character who has leveled the Golden Triangle with his own strength, how dare he have the slightest thought in front of others.

"Gag his mouth to me, don't disturb Mr. Song."

After a loud drink, someone immediately grabbed a towel and stuffed the bald head's mouth, and then dragged him out of the hotel lobby.

After getting rid of his bald head, Dai Hong asked respectfully again: "Mr. Song, do you have any other orders?"

"For the sake of good attitude, I will give you a chance. Let's forget about this time. I hope there will be no next time."

Song Haotian waved his hand: "Take your people and get lost."

If someone dared to talk to Dai Hong like this before, he would definitely tear him into pieces.

But now, his face is full of ecstasy. If he is granted an amnesty, it means that Mr. Song doesn't care about himself, and he finally escaped.

"Mr. Song, thank you for your generosity."

As he spoke, Dai Hong took out the checkbook from the side, quickly wrote a check for 5000 million, and handed it over with both hands.

"Mr. Song, your subordinates have offended you, please accept even a little bit."

Song Haotian was not polite, he reached out and grabbed the check and gave it to Lin Meichen next to him.

He knew very well that if he didn't collect the money himself, Dai Hong might not be able to sleep even when he went back.

Sure enough, seeing him accept the check, Dai Hong's heart was finally relieved.

"Okay, let me go quickly, don't disturb Mr. Song's meal."

After speaking, he got up from the ground, waved his hand, and led his men out of the restaurant in a panic.

As for Liu Zimei and Song Ruoxi, he didn't even dare to take a look at them. Although women are good, they are not as important as his own life.

After he left, the onlookers heaved a sigh of relief and returned to their seats.

(End of this chapter)