"I'll test your sister, get out of here!" Zhao Wei rushed over in anger, intending to push Wang Hao away.

But he didn't expect that he could not reason Wang Hao at all with all his might. Instead, he was pushed back a few steps. He didn't stand firm and fell to the ground.

Zhao Wei, who fell a dog to bite, got up with difficulty: "How dare you hit me?"

Wang Hao looked at him idiotically: "I'm not your master, why would I hit you?"

After hearing Wang Hao's words, Zhao Wei waited for a long time before finally knowing that Wang Hao called him a dog and shouted: "You kid did it first, don't blame me for being rude!"

After Zhao Wei finished speaking, he shouted and a large group of people ran out of the kitchen, including chefs, food-making aunts, and sweeping old men, all kinds of people, and more than a dozen.

Looking at the more than ten people behind him, Zhao Wei's courage instantly became enormous: "You know the truth, hurry up and get out of here, otherwise don't blame me if you break your hand or foot?"

The students around didn't expect that the cafeteria would make a fuss and retreated in one go. Only Wang Zixin ran to Wang Hao with a worried look on his face: "Wang Hao, I think it's better to forget it, there are many people..."

When Zhao Wei saw that everyone was scared away by him, he immediately felt proud.

You students are just a bunch of cowards. It’s useless to study. Whenever something happens, you won’t retreat like a coward when you’re scared.

In order to better show his momentum, Zhao Wei walked to the boy who had been food poisoned before and threatened with a cold face: "Boy, you said yourself, were you food poisoning or epilepsy just now?"

The boy had just recovered and was dizzy. He was stunned when he saw Zhao Wei: "Food..."

"What? You guy has figured it out!"

After the boy said two words, Zhao Wei grabbed his collar and picked it up directly, making a move that he wanted to beat him.

The boy was instantly scared: "It's...it's epilepsy!"

"Hehe!" Zhao Wei proudly threw the man back on the bench and looked at Wang Hao sneered: "Boy, have you seen it? The person involved said that these are epilepsy. Are you still filling in big-headed garlic here? Hurry up and kneel down to apologize to me, otherwise you will have good fruits to eat!"

After Zhao Wei finished speaking, the accomplices behind him also walked towards Wang Hao proudly and surrounded him into a circle.

Wang Zixin looked at the faces of everyone around him, and was so scared that she was so scared that she grabbed Wang Hao's arm: "Wang Hao, let's go quickly!"

Wang Hao shook his head helplessly: "We can't leave now if we want to leave!"

"Hahaha!" Zhao Wei laughed when he heard Wang Hao's words: "Boy, this is the end of you meddling in so many other people's business? Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and apologize to me, otherwise..."

Wang Hao sneered: "Or what? Are you planning to beat me up in front of so many people? Are you not afraid of big things, and people will post videos of you intimidating students online?"

After Wang Hao finished speaking, he pointed to many students around him who were taking pictures with their mobile phones.

Zhao Wei immediately shouted at the people around him with a cold face: "Who dares to take pictures of you? Don't think I can't find you then. I tell you that I have someone in school. If I find out who posted the video online, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Under Zhao Wei's intimidation, many students quickly put away their phones, but there were still one or two bold students hiding in the crowd secretly using their phones to shoot.

Wang Hao didn't expect that Zhao Wei was so arrogant that he knew that he could not be kind today.

Sure enough, when Zhao Wei saw that Wang Hao was still so tough, he immediately turned cold: "Beat this kid and let him know what the consequences of rushing to the big head garlic in front of me, Zhao Wei!"

At Zhao Wei's order, two chefs with big waists immediately walked towards Wang Hao first.

In their opinion, Wang Hao's "bean sprout" is no match for them at all, and he can be captured at will.

A chef reached out and grabbed Wang Hao's neighbor, intending to twist him directly, but before his hand could reach out to Wang Hao, he saw a plate of meal had already flown in front of him and slapped it directly on his face, and a plate of disgusting things sprinkled him all over.

A chef caught off guard felt his face flattened, half of his face swollen, and bursts of burning pain came.

"My Cao, your mother!"

The chef shook his oily face and was about to rush towards Wang Hao, but just when he raised his head, he saw a plate whipping towards him.

"Bang!"

The force was not ordinary, and the stainless steel plate was directly pulled to 90 degrees.

When Wang Hao put the round plate back on the table, the chef who had been thrust twice dizzy, and fell to the ground with a "bang", fainting.

This sudden dramatic scene made everyone confused.

Another chef Mu, who wanted to do something, looked blankly at his companion who was lying on the ground, with no human form on his face.

I, Cao, it’s too awesome to beat people on this plate. Fortunately, I didn’t do it first, otherwise my face would be sucked into pancakes.

The chef looked at him reaching out to another dining plate and staring at him with a sneer. He suddenly trembled all over and couldn't help but take a step back.

As for other uncles and aunts, how could they dare to approach Wang Hao?

Under Wang Hao's eyes, he didn't even have the courage to look at each other.

Wang Hao ignored these aunt-level figures, took another brand new dining plate and walked towards Zhao Wei, who was still stunned.

Zhao Weizhi looked at Wang Hao approaching him and then reacted: "You dare to take action?"

"If I don't do it, would you give me a face to beat you!" Wang Hao looked at Zhao Wei like an idiot, and looked like he would slap the plate on Zhao Wei's face at any time, and then said, "What? Do you want me to kneel down and apologize to you?"

Zhao Wei looked at the plate and was immediately scared and sweated in a cold sweat. He said with a pale face: "I...I can tell you that you are intentional injuring. If I call the police, you will be in jail!"

Wang Hao smiled and said, "Who saw it?"

Zhao Wei pointed to a group of students around him: "They..."

"I saw nothing!"

"Me too!"

"You guys fell to the ground by yourself!"

Before Zhao Wei could finish his words, the students around him immediately expressed their position.

This made Zhao Wei so angry that he almost fainted.

But this was entirely his own fault, and he could not blame others.

Wang Hao said with a cold face: "Now tell me, are your orange stir-fried biscuits made of expired products?"

"No..." Zhao Wei instinctively denied it, but after he said no, he saw that the plate in Wang Hao had already raised high, and he was so scared that he swallowed everything he wanted to say below.

"You have to think it through before you can talk about it!"

"I...I..."

Zhao Wei looked bitter and felt that the conversation with Wang Hao at this time was so similar to what he said when he threatened the boy. This feeling of grievance made his face look like he was dead.

On the contrary, many students around him took their mobile phones to make close-ups of Zhao Wei, and made emoticons and sent them online.

"What? Haven't thought about it yet?" Wang Hao had no intention of sympathizing with such a scum. Seeing that he was still in Moji, he wanted to slap him to death directly.

Zhao Wei looked at the many mobile phones around him and photographed him. If he admitted it at this time, then what was waiting for him would not be as simple as being entertained by a plate. It would be a foregone conclusion that he would be squatting in the bureau for a few years.

"I like people with kindness the most!"

After giving up a word, Wang Hao was about to suck the plate in his hand on Zhao Wei's face.

Zhao Wei was so scared that he quickly said, "No, no! This...this dish is indeed..."

"What are you doing!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!