"Since it is a woman who drinks it, then don't drink it, otherwise you will become a woman." Catherine took a small sip, and the wine in the glass disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
How did you become a woman?... What does this have to do with drinking? You are looking for an excuse to monopolize it, but can you find a good reason? Hey... Qin Feng drooped his eyes, forget it, I won't argue with you...
With a bang, the door of the restaurant suddenly opened, and a young man wearing an old windbreaker and a civilized hat broke in.
He glanced around in a panic, and when he saw that there was only Qin Feng and his party in the huge restaurant, he looked obviously disappointed.
However, he walked over quickly and sat between the two of them without their permission.
"I'm sorry, you two. I didn't mean to disturb you. I just wanted to sit here. If someone comes to see me, I hope you can tell them that I have been sitting here since noon."
"Can I help you?" The young man looked at the two of them with longing eyes.
Before Qin Feng and the two could respond, eight people chased them from the door of the restaurant. They were all wearing black shorts, showing their bulging muscles, and each of them held an ax in their hand.
After scanning around, several people came to the table where Qin Feng was sitting. A tall man with short hair in front of him slapped the man in the windbreaker hard on the shoulder with his big hand.
"Stop hiding. I just saw you. You stole my money bag. Now you have two options. One is to chop off your hands by me, and the other is..."
"Let your friend stay with us for a night...haha..."
Qin Feng, who was enjoying the food, glanced at a few people indifferently, and then looked at Catherine, meaning, do you kill them or should I kill them?
"No, they are not my friends, and I didn't steal your wallet. You can't wrongly accuse a good person." The man in the trench coat stood up nervously. He didn't expect that he wanted to escape pursuit, but ended up hurting innocent people.
He turned his head and looked at Qin Feng and the two apologetically, "This is none of your business. You can leave safely. I will help you stop them."
The short-haired man laughed and said: "Boy, if I say you are a thief, you are a thief. If they are your friends, they are your friends. We can see clearly with our eyes."
"Now I have changed my mind. I will chop off your hands and cut off your tongue. You are really too noisy."
"As for that man, he will be treated the same as you, but that lady will become our best friend...haha..."
At this time, Catherine had poured all the wine in the bottle into the wine glass, and then threw the bottle away casually.
But the wine bottle hit the short-haired man on the head without any bias, and shattered into countless glass shards with a bang.
The short-haired man wailed, covering his bleeding forehead, "You are looking for death, come to me, I will make their lives worse than death from now on."
Just as he was about to take action, three more people strode in from outside the restaurant. The first was a young man wearing a formal suit with an upright body.
Before he could reach Qin Feng and others, he said loudly: "Stop, this is an Atlanta cruise ship, you can't fight here, it will affect our credibility."
"Who put it there..." The short-haired man turned his head and was about to curse, but when he saw two fully armed soldiers behind the young man, he swallowed the words obediently.
The two soldiers were strong, holding a launcher that looked like a spear in their hands. They also carried two objects similar to oxygen tubes on their backs, which were connected to the launcher with rubber pipes.
The young man in a suit came to a few people and said solemnly: "I am the person in charge of this cruise ship. My name is Tambor. I don't care what grudges you have, but please don't use force here."
"We didn't want to use force, but they stole my wallet and smashed my head with a wine bottle. How do you calculate this account? I was hurt on your cruise ship. This is what your Atlanta company has always maintained."
Honor?" The short-haired man pointed at his bleeding forehead.
The evidence is conclusive...
Tanbur then looked at Qin Feng and the other three, who were wearing half-armor and seemed to be senior guards or mercenaries. The lady in white was very noble and should be a traveling noble.
The other's eyes were evasive, he was timid, and his clothes were shabby. He didn't look like he was with the other two. He was an ordinary person at most.
"Please be patient, I need to understand the situation first." Tambor stretched out his hand to silence the short-haired man and looked at the man in the trench coat aside.
"Please answer truthfully. If I see that you are lying, then I will have no choice but to throw you into the sea."
The man in the old trench coat said bravely: "I don't know these vicious men, and I didn't steal his wallet. I just wanted to have a meal, but I thought I saw an acquaintance, so I came over to strike up a conversation. Obviously, I made a mistake.
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"These guys teased this young lady very rudely, so they were beaten, but I think he deserved it."
Tambor listened quietly to the explanation of the man in the trench coat and did not express an opinion immediately.
He waved to the waiter at the bar. The waiter had been staying at the bar and knew some of the situations better.
The waiter trotted to Tanbur's side and whispered in his ear.
A minute later, Tambor basically understood the situation and said: "This lady, although they said very unpleasant things, his head was also broken by you. You need to pay him reasonable medical expenses. As for this, it is enough."
We need to take this thief who is suspected of stealing money back for investigation, do you mind?"
Catherine said without sadness or joy: "I don't mind if you take him away, because we don't know him, but if you want me to pay for the medical expenses, I can't do it..."
When the man in the trench coat heard that Catherine handed him over without hesitation, he felt a little uncomfortable. He thought that he had defended them just now, but in the end he didn't feel any gratitude.
That's right, it's human nature to get into trouble for no apparent reason and then to put aside the relationship without hesitation.
Thinking about it this way, the man in the trench coat figured it out and looked at Qin Feng and Qin Feng again apologetically.
"Well, the lady's reputation is above all else, and he should be punished accordingly."
Tambor bowed slightly and saluted Catherine, and then said to the short-haired man: "You and this thief come with me."
"What? Just forget it? Is my head bleeding like this?" The short-haired man shouted loudly, very dissatisfied with the result.
"Then what do you want?" Tambor said coldly.
The short-haired man pointed his right finger at Qin Feng, "I want to duel with this kid. As long as he can remain undefeated in my hands for ten minutes, I will not pursue the matter this time."
"However, if you lose to me within ten minutes, then this lady must accompany us."
Tanbur frowned, feeling that this matter was quite embarrassing. When he saw the muscles on the short-haired man, he was obviously a powerful fighting warrior. Although Qin Feng was wearing fine armor, he was obviously physically stronger than the short-haired man.
It's difficult to hold on for ten minutes...
Besides, all you need to do in this matter is to compensate for some medical expenses, so why bother to block everything for yourself.
Tambor then said to Catherine: "Miss, I think it's better to compensate him for some medical expenses..."
Before he could continue, Catherine said calmly: "Qin Feng, break all his limbs. Also, I don't want to hear his voice again in the future."
This means that he wants me to teach him a lesson...
Qin Feng nodded and said: "No problem, I will beat him until he regrets coming to this world."
"Uh..." Tambur was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say. He wanted to resolve the conflict so that these tourists could go back safely, but they ended up fighting.
"Okay, if you want to fight, please go up to the second floor and sign the life and death certificate. If your life is in danger, our Atlanta company will not be responsible." Tambor said helplessly.
"Let's go to the second floor." The short-haired man turned around and left with his brothers.
On the second floor of the cruise ship, it is like a stage, with a high platform in the middle. Several dancers are dancing happily on the stage, and there is a circle of people cheering and dancing below the stage.
Qin Feng looked around and saw that many people inside were well-dressed. Compared to the man in the old windbreaker who just appeared in front of them, only a few of them were dressed.
Tambor walked to the stage and spoke with a long stick microphone. His voice suddenly became louder, "Everyone, I'm sorry to interrupt your dance. There is a special situation now. We have a small misunderstanding.
, they want to use boxing to solve the problems between them."
"Now please invite them to the stage."
Qin Feng, who had removed all his weapons, jumped onto the stage that turned into a ring wearing a pair of red pants.
The short-haired man also jumped onto the ring wearing blue underwear, and the audience immediately cheered, as if the bloody hand-to-hand combat attracted them more.
Before taking the stage, Qin Feng and the short-haired man had signed a life-and-death contract. As long as there was death in the ring, they would not have anything to do with Atlan Company, and relatives and friends of both parties could not use this as an excuse to
acts of revenge.
The short-haired man was standing on the ring with his hands raised and shouting, seemingly enjoying the cheers of the crowd.
He then mocked Qin Feng: "Remember my name, my name is Malz, I am a powerful ninth-level boxer. I can easily break your waist and spine and make you lie in bed forever for the rest of your life.
Real life is worse than death, haha... Whether you are willing or not, next, accept your fate..."
Ninth Dan...boxer...what level is this?...
Qin Feng looked at the opponent up and down. The opponent was really like a boxer on the Blue Star, jumping back and forth slightly, clenching his hands in front of his head, ready to attack at any time like a hunting mantis.
"Suffer death..." Maltz suddenly punched him.
Qin Feng shook his head slightly, and his huge fist passed through his ear, so slowly... Is this ninth level?... Not even the speed of a transcendent, okay...
Seeing the fight starting, the audience became even more enthusiastic. Many people kept shouting, "beat him to death, beat him to death..."
In another part, he participated in the gambling game. A waiter from the cruise ship came to the woman in white on the seat under the stage.
"Miss, please keep the gambling ticket for the Red Warrior that you just bought."