Jericho Rosales thought he was a gentleman and asked, but Nicky only glanced at him and said expressionlessly: "Sorry, my boyfriend will be back soon..."
Nicky doesn't want to give the guy opposite him any chance. He has seen this kind of people many times and feels good about himself. If you don't give him a chance, he will create his own. If you don't refuse firmly, this guy will definitely think there is a trick and he will act like
Like a cat that smells something fishy, it sticks to it.
Jericho Rosales was stunned. He didn't expect to hit a snag at the beginning, but he still shamelessly sat down at Nicky's small table.
"Hello, let me introduce myself first. My name is Jericho Rosales. I would like to buy you a drink. I just graduated from Columbia University last year. You must be an American. I like the United States very much. That is
A place of freedom and democracy…”
When Nicky saw this guy sitting down shamelessly after being rejected by him, he gave him an annoyed look. It was clear from his look that he was a loser. Nicky didn't even bother to talk to him, he just wanted him to
Leave early and wisely...
But the guy opposite didn't have this awareness and was still bragging about his family background, as if it was a great thing.
"Sorry, sir, please leave immediately. I'm not interested in you and you are not my type. Besides, my boyfriend will be back soon. He is very violent. If he sees someone harassing me, he will interrupt.
The opponent’s ribs…”
Seeing that the other party had no intention of leaving, Nicky simply interrupted the other party and refused in the most straightforward way.
"Well……"
Jericho Rosales was put off stage by Nicky, and it was neither good nor bad to leave. Even though Oceanic was generally more direct, this was the first time he had seen him like this.
"Okay, sir, you can continue to sit here. I'll leave first if I have something else to do. Oh, thank you for the coffee..."
Since he said he wanted to buy him a drink, Nicky would not be polite. He packed up his computer and left the cafe, leaving Jericho Rosales with a resentful look on his face.
Jericho Rosales was very unhappy. He felt very embarrassed, but there was nothing he could do against Nicky. After all, Nicky was a foreigner and probably an American. He didn’t want to make the matter a big deal.
Shameful.
"Owen, I need to interrupt for five minutes..."
Outside the door, Nicky walked directly to the hotel opposite. She was going to get a room. There should be no more wild bees and butterflies like this to cause trouble there, but first she needed to talk to Owen.
"Sibaitian, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing. The environment in the cafe is not very good. I'll get a room in the hotel opposite. Soon..."
"OK."
After a while, Nicky appeared in the room where he stayed. The computer was reconnected and the progress bar was reconnecting at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Okay, Owen, support the recovery, everything seems to be normal now..."
"clear."
…
On a small street somewhere in Manila, Jenny looked like she was afraid of being sunburned today. She wore a scarf on her head and a big toad mirror on her face that covered most of her face. In addition to allowing people to distinguish that she is a beautiful woman
Except for this, other features are almost invisible.
At this moment, Jenny is driving her Peugeot home car on a not-so-wide street. The traffic here is very bad, and the not-wide road has become even narrower because of the cars parked on both sides, with only two lanes left.
, coupled with pedestrians and motorcycles, it is easy to hit them if you are not careful.
Jenny drove very slowly, like a novice. There was already a long queue behind her, and many people were honking their horns anxiously. Now, the Peugeot in front was even more anxious, and seemed to be panicking.
, suddenly came into close contact with a car coming from the opposite direction, and the road was completely blocked...
According to the situation at the scene, the Peugeot crashed diagonally into the van on the opposite side. Needless to say, the Peugeot must be solely responsible. Jenny was like a frightened little girl. After getting out of the car, she looked at the location where the two cars collided.
A dumbfounded expression.
The driver of the opposite car got out of the car very unhappy. When he saw that Jenny was a foreigner, he cursed and questioned her in English. However, Jenny didn't seem to understand him at all and spoke French in a babbling manner. The two were still unable to communicate normally.
Behind Jenny's car were two black Mercedes-Benz cars, and behind them was a long row of cars. By this time, their horns were honking loudly, and many people stuck their heads out of the car windows and cursed loudly.
In the front, Jenny was still dancing and gesticulating with the van driver, but the two of them seemed to be wrong, and the van driver was also speechless.
"Go and help her and ask her to move the car quickly."
In the first Mercedes-Benz, the big man in the back seat gave instructions to the man on the co-pilot.
The co-pilot in the black suit agreed, got out of the car, and said something in French to Jenny, who was scratching her head anxiously.
Jenny called around, and finally there was someone who could speak French. She said something anxiously, and the black suit translated it into English for her for the van driver.
After a few words back and forth, the van driver finally nodded, and the matter seemed to be resolved. He walked back in the black suit, and Jenny behind him kept saying "thank you" to express his gratitude.
Just when everyone thought the matter was over, Jenny suddenly took out something from her shoulder bag, bent down and threw it under the two Mercedes-Benz cars.
The big shot and his men in the car didn't even see what it was, but had a bad premonition. Jenny hid herself behind the tire of her car to avoid being injured next.
Immediately afterwards, the two grenades thrown by Jenny accurately rolled under the two Mercedes-Benz cars, then exploded loudly, and the cars were shaken and bounced up.
Jenny suddenly took out a UZI from her inner thigh, rushed to the Mercedes-Benz, opened the door and swept it all over. She opened the door from the side of the bodyguard who was helping her because she was not sure whether the other doors were
It's locked.
This attack was caught off guard, and the two people in the front row were instantly wiped out. The people in the back row were also injured, but they were still fighting back. Jenny did not rush to open the back door, but pulled out the safety pin of another grenade and threw it in
, and even closed the car door smoothly.
There was a bang, and the grenade exploded in the closed space. The bulletproof glass shattered and bulged outwards, and dust sprayed out from the gaps. Jenny knew that the people inside were finished. In this kind of closed space, even if the shrapnel was blocked
They will also be killed by the shock wave.
This series of operations was just a matter of time before the falcon fell. Only then did the men in black suits in the second bodyguard car react. But before they could get out of the car, they were forced back by a string of bullets from Uzi.
The bodyguards were hiding in the car, and some people stretched out their hands to shoot, but the threat of such shooting was very low, so Jenny retreated calmly.
The small street had long been in chaos. People who were farther away were already running wildly, while those who were closer could only hide in their cars and tremble. Especially the van driver who had the accident with Jenny, hugging his arms.