Zhao Tiezhu stepped out of the car, strode toward the crowd, and roared, "What is going on here? Why are you blocking the entrance to my restaurant? I’m calling the police!"
He decided to take the initiative, tackling the disturbance right at his doorstep.
The previously noisy entrance fell instantly silent. The group of people, all under 1.7 meters tall—some barely reaching 1.6 meters—stood shivering in their thin clothing. Apparently, they hadn’t checked the local weather forecast before coming and were now freezing like idiots. Seeing Zhao Tiezhu and his companion approach, the group felt a twinge of apprehension. After all, they were on unfamiliar turf; if things went south, the consequences would be unpredictable.
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