Mercenary’s War
Chapter 1176 - 1176 One Thousand One Hundred Fifty-Nine What Do You Want

1176: Chapter One Thousand One Hundred Fifty-Nine: What Do You Want 1176: Chapter One Thousand One Hundred Fifty-Nine: What Do You Want Number Thirteen once mentioned the background of Zhang Zhenxing, so Gao Yang knew exactly what sort of person Zhang Zhenxing was and what he did.

As a Huaxia Person, Gao Yang actually had no idea about the Sanhe Hui.

It was only after learning about it from Number Thirteen that he understood what the Sanhe Hui represented.

The saying that where there are Chinese, there is the Sanhe Hui is no exaggeration.

Seeing the appearance of Zhang Zhenxing’s men, and then looking at the restaurant owner’s demeanor, besides sighing at the coincidence, Gao Yang was not at all surprised.

Without asking, it was certain that the restaurant owner was being extorted.

Considering Zhang Zhenxing’s occupational traits, this seemed hardly shocking.

Indeed, among the two who pushed the door and entered, one was wearing dress pants and draped in a gray coat.

Gao Yang had seen this person in the gray coat before, and the other was wearing a hoodie and jeans below.

The two men entering did not look particularly fierce.

They actually appeared quite calm and did not pay attention to the seemingly enthusiastic but actually nervous restaurant owner.

Instead, they looked around the place, and the one in the hoodie quickly walked towards Gao Yang.

With a tense expression, the restaurant owner said to the man approaching Gao Yang in a hurried voice: “Big brother, big brother, if you have anything, please tell me.

Don’t trouble the guests, big brother.”

Completely ignoring the restaurant owner, the man in the hoodie after getting to Gao Yang’s side, knocked on the table and said in a deep voice: “Kid, you’re lucky, no need to pay anymore, get up and leave.”

Gao Yang looked up at the hoodie beside him, then turned to look at the owner standing by.

At this moment, the owner said anxiously: “Sir, I’m sorry, we’re closing now.

This meal is on me, please leave.

Sorry, very sorry.”

Gao Yang nodded, put down his chopsticks, and whispered to Yelena: “Let’s go, dear.”

Yelena, confused, stood up and let Gao Yang pull her hand towards the restaurant’s main door.

They passed the man stationed at the door, pushed open the glass door, and exited the restaurant with Yelena.

Back beside the car, Gao Yang opened the car door but did not get in.

Instead, he opened the passenger-side door, leaned into the car, opened the glove compartment, and then pulled out a SIG P229, a backup gun he kept in New York that fires .40 S&W bullets.

Seeing Gao Yang take out the handgun, Yelena covered her mouth and said with a tremble: “Gao, what are you doing?”

Gao Yang removed the magazine, pulled the chamber to check for any problems, and after confirming everything was fine, he took another magazine from the glove compartment.

He then tucked the handgun into his waistband and placed the spare magazine in his pocket.

Stepping out of the car, Gao Yang took one of Yelena’s hands, put the car keys in her palm, and said with a smile: “Nothing, I’m going back to handle some things.

Don’t worry, there is no problem.

It’s just that I don’t feel confident without a gun.

I am a coward, you know.

Now, be good and wait for me in the car.”

Yelena was actually a very brave girl.

She wasn’t the type to just scream when faced with situations.

Just because she was brave did not mean she wouldn’t worry about Gao Yang’s safety.

Yelena waved her hand and said: “I’ll go in with you—oh no, I’ll hold you back.

Alright, I’ll wait here for you.

Are you sure there’s no danger?”

Gao Yang gently patted Yelena’s face and said with a smile: “You should have more faith in me.

Okay, I’m just planning to go in and negotiate, not planning to shoot here.

Like I said, I’m a coward, I only feel safe with a gun on me.

Alright, wait for me obediently, I’ll be back very soon.”

Watching Yelena sit in the driver’s seat, Gao Yang waved his hand and then turned to walk back to the restaurant.

It didn’t take long, and as Gao Yang returned to the restaurant entrance, he found that the man in the coat was still standing at the door, while the younger man in the hoodie was pointing at the restaurant owner’s nose saying something.

Gao Yang pushed open the glass door and immediately heard the man in the hoodie yelling: “You’re lucky today, it won’t be so easy next time, daring to call the police.

Now you know the consequences…

Out, we’re closed!

Hey, it’s you again!”

After shouting “we’re closed” at Gao Yang, the man in the hoodie realized that the person who had come in was the same one he had just driven out.

He showed a look of surprise and then said: “You’ve come back again?

For what?”

Gao Yang shrugged his shoulders, pointed to the steaming dumplings, and said with a smile: “Wasting food is not a good habit.

I came back to finish my dumplings.

Though they’re free, it’s still not good to waste.”

If one intends to interfere, it’s essential to send Yelena away first.

With Yelena not present, there’s no need to worry about her safety, and Gao Yang has nothing else to fear.

As Gao Yang spoke, he didn’t stop his steps and directly sat back down where he was before, picked up his chopsticks, and then shouted loudly to the three bewildered men: “Boss, where’s my garlic?

Hurry up and bring it.”

All three furrowed their brows, but unfortunately, their IQs were all above average.

Gao Yang’s antics did not produce the effect of pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger and then severely slapping them in the face.

Watching the three with puzzled and cautious looks, Gao Yang felt deceived by the novels.

At this moment, weren’t the two antagonists supposed to leap out and scold him loudly for showing off?

Too smart to cooperate, they’re not qualified villains.

Though full of silent criticism, having initiated the act, whether or not already failing, he must finish the play with tears.

Thus, Gao Yang could only frown and say: “Boss, my garlic, I’m still waiting.”

The man in the gray coat glanced sideways at the owner and then said sternly: “No wonder, it turns out you’ve found a protector.”

The person in the pullover looked at Gao Yang with wariness and said, “What do you want, huh?”

The boss glanced at Gao Yang, then shook his head at the man in the grey coat and said, “I don’t know him; these are customers here for a meal.”

After saying that, the boss looked at Gao Yang and continuously gestured with his hands, “Buddy, you don’t know what’s going on here, better not get involved, just leave quickly.”

Gao Yang sighed and said, “What a drag, forget it, if you don’t want to cooperate, so be it.

However, I have to finish my dumplings, and also, the garlic, I must have it.

Boss, could you get me some?”

The person in the pullover raised his head and sneered, then walked towards Gao Yang while shouting, “Kid, what do you want, huh!”

“Tom!”

The man in the grey coat called out first, stopping the person in the pullover, then looked at Gao Yang with confusion and asked, “Sir, you look kind of familiar.

Have we met before?”

Gao Yang shook his head and said, “Never met, well, even if we have met, just act as if we haven’t.

I’m not interested in knowing you.”

With those words from Gao Yang, the man in the grey coat would be a fool to still consider him an ordinary person.

So confident, either he’s a madman, a fool, or he’s truly not afraid of them; definitely not an average Joe.

Gao Yang’s response was quite impolite, with the person in the pullover getting furiously angry and pointing at Gao Yang loudly saying, “Kid, what do you want, huh!”

Gao Yang helplessly glanced at the person in the pullover then spread his hands and said, “I don’t want anything, didn’t I tell you?

I just want to finish my dumplings.

And hey, could you change it up a bit?

‘What do you want, what do you want,’ isn’t it annoying?”

The man in the grey coat took a few steps forward, pushed the furious pullover-wearing person aside, and sat down in the chair opposite of Gao Yang.

He then smiled slightly and said, “Eating dumplings with raw garlic, brother, your taste is quite unique.”

Gao Yang shook his head and replied, “It’s not unique, it’s pretty normal for northerners.

You can call me unsophisticated, you can say I like strong flavors, but you can’t say my taste is unique.”

Looking at the boss and then at a relaxed Gao Yang, the man in the grey coat laughed and said, “You two don’t know each other?”

The boss shook his head, and Gao Yang also shook his head saying, “I’m just here for a meal, hey buddy, this is a restaurant, I’m just eating here, the boss only needs to know my money, I don’t have to actually know the boss, right?”

The man in the grey coat smiled and said, “Makes sense, but brother, we have some matters to discuss here, can you accommodate us?”

There it is again, if a play has started, even if it goes south, you have to go through with it, tears and all.

Gao Yang exhaled and said, “Look how much trouble you’re causing, you talk about your business, I’ll eat my meal.

Is it that hard to just get me some garlic?”

Several waiters, both male and female, had come out in the restaurant, and there were also a few in chef attire, with two of them even holding kitchen knives.

Gao Yang first helplessly shook his head and then, pointing at the people said, “What are you doing here?

Waiters, if your boss is too busy, just bring me some garlic.

Go do what you have to do, don’t stand around here and spoil my dining mood, and also.”

Gao Yang looked towards the boss and shouted, “Buddy, you have surveillance here, right?

Turn it off and erase the part from before I came in, quit looking around, for your own good, hurry up.”

The boss was completely at a loss, but then the man in the grey coat smiled, waved his hand, and said in a loud voice, “Do as he says, it’s better for you.”

After hesitating for a moment, the boss finally nodded his head and addressed the crowd, “Get this gentleman some garlic, and also, turn off the surveillance, delete what needs to be deleted.”

Then a chef shouted, “We don’t have any whole garlic, just garlic cloves.”

The boss was nearly in tears and shouted, “Then bring out the garlic cloves!”

Nobody said a word, and the garlic Gao Yang asked for finally arrived, it was just the peeled garlic cloves.

Gao Yang picked up a clove, held his chopsticks in his right hand, tapped the table, and laughed, “Didn’t you say you’ve got matters to discuss?

Stop looking at me, go talk about your business.”

The man in the grey coat’s face turned dark as he looked at Gao Yang and said, “It seems this brother is going to stir up trouble.

If you’re going to stir things up, you should at least reveal your background, let’s see where you’re coming from, shall we?”

Gao Yang dismissed him with a wave of his hand, “Stop, enough, don’t talk to me in that jargon, I don’t understand it.”

The man in the grey coat’s expression changed, and after a light smile, he said in a deep voice, “It looks like you’re not one of our ‘associates’.

Mr., dare I ask which camp you belong to?

It’s better to be clear when you talk, I’m a very polite person, but please do not mistake my politeness for weakness, otherwise, the consequences would be quite serious.”(To be continued.

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