&Quot; you guys! &Quot; the manager couldn't take it anymore and blurted out a bunch of vulgarities.
Seeing that the shop was almost destroyed, Yin Shaojie stepped forward and looked at the store manager coldly. &Quot; you don't have to rush to call the police. I'll call the police to arrest you later! &Quot;
"Catch me? What right do you have to arrest me? Who the hell are you!" The store manager said angrily to Yin Shaojie.
Yin Shaojie's gaze was sharp. When his dark eyes were staring at someone coldly, there was a terrifying murderous aura.
"My wife ate your fried chicken and is now lying in the hospital." He stated the truth expressionlessly.
The manager reacted quickly and denied it immediately. &Quot; that's impossible! The whole world knows that our fried chicken is the most hygienic. We use fresh chicken and no one has ever had an accident eating my fried chicken."
"Hehe, the most hygienic?" Yin Shaojie seemed to have heard a joke.