Chapter 459: Making Trouble
Jing Yimai punched the burly man in the face without saying a word.
The man was caught off guard and took it, spitting out a long arc of saliva. He fell to the ground with a thud. When he looked up, half of his face was not only crooked but also black and blue.
His companion on the opposite side shouted: "Making trouble?! How dare you!"
Jing Yimai picked up the hard French baguette on the table and stuffed it into his wide-open mouth with lightning speed.
"Who is your brother? Just because you are so arrogant?"
"Beep, beep, beep!" (mute)
The burly man sitting on the ground jumped up, cursing as he picked up the superpowered gun, his index finger on the trigger as he shouted, "I'll teach him a lesson, get out of here!"
After saying that, he pressed down his finger——
It only took a blink of an eye from the outbreak of the conflict to the point where the pitch-black muzzle of a gun was facing each other.
Xia Yan had already moved to the back when Jing Yimai slammed the table and stood up. As soon as he stood firm, many spots of light appeared in front of his retina.
——Thump, thump, thump!
As the light fell, the super-energy bomb containing super-high energy exploded, the dinner plate shattered, and the soup splashed everywhere. The white tablecloth was ignited by the high temperature, and a fiery red flame lit up, and began to burn along the grease and wooden boards. In a few blinks of an eye, thick black and choking fog gathered in the air.
"Run!"
“Murder!”
"You damn sons of bitches, I haven't finished my meal yet, please at least wait for me to have one more bite!"
"Why are you still eating? The most important thing is to escape."
At this moment, the muzzle of the gun tilted and swept across the ground at an oblique angle, leaving a winding trail. Wherever it went, there were charred holes. The sparks that flew up ignited the hanging tassels, and the flames climbed upwards at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Now people had no time to complain. They poured the remaining food on their plates into the big plate, held it to their chests, bent down and ran out.
The fire developed extremely quickly, and the thick fog was the main cause of death.
"Come on, I'll take you out."
Chu Wanfu appeared out of nowhere, grabbed her arm, frowned and stared at the two crazy men, trying to stay out of their attack range.
A bunch of lunatics, he thought.
The strong man who had been guarding the kitchen door ran out when they went crazy. No one knew whether he went to call for help or to see a psychiatrist.
None of Jing Wenbin's men are normal.
Xia Yan originally wanted to send it back to the hotel directly, but now he thought, okay, he would stay and see how angry Jing Wenbin would get.
This place is not far from the gate, just a few quick steps away. Perhaps because the noise in the restaurant is too loud, the deck, the stairs, and the upper railings are all filled with people, all with their heads sticking out, wishing they could go in and watch the fun themselves, not afraid of being smoked.
Chu Wanfu took her to a "quiet" corner, and she whispered, "Where is he?"
It’s not being sent back?
Chu Wanfu was secretly observing the crowd, but when he heard this, he turned around and looked at her strangely.
"He said he couldn't get leave and went back to class."
Xia Yan: "Oh?"
The people crowded on the steps heard the noise on the upper deck and all turned around to look upwards.
Chu Wanfu's gaze followed and he said in a teasing tone, "I didn't expect that Boss Xia's employees are so dedicated."
Jing Wenbin's exasperated voice came from above: "All of you, get out of the way! How am I going to get down if you're all blocking me here?"
"Bang, bang, bang."
"Damn, they're still fighting inside! This is a new boat!"
The people scattered on the stairs were pushed forward like waves. The people at the bottom staggered and were pushed aside, as if squeezing toothpaste. Jing Wenbin finally appeared at the corner of the stairs with a dark face.
He glanced at the restaurant where thick smoke was billowing out, and the suffocation was visibly evident.
"Hurry, why are you still standing there? Go put out the fire!"
"My boat is about to burn down."
"Who is causing trouble? Bring them all here!"
"If I don't kill him, I won't be named Jing."
"He must have been a machine gun in his past life." Xia Yan clicked his tongue, then thought about what he hadn't replied to before, and said, "As long as the benefits are in place, how could an employee quit?"
"Are you picking on me?" Chu Wanfu raised his eyebrows slightly.
Xia Yan smiled, "Whatever you think."
Across from him, the burly man who had rushed over to tip off the group glanced at the crowd with his eyebrows raised, aiming in Xia Yan's direction and pointing his finger: "They're the ones who started this trouble!"
He was pointing to an area. The people he pointed to knew it was not them and were afraid of being pissed off by the offenders. They wanted to avoid suspicion, but they were hesitant and had no idea where to hide.
Xia Yan met Jing Wenbin's angry gaze and said to Chu Wanfu in a relaxed tone, "We won't have to take the blame, right?"
Chu Wanfu corrected him: "It's you, not me. Your employee caused trouble during working hours, and as his boss, you must also bear legal responsibility."
Xia Yan looked at him as if he were a fool: "...Serious nonsense, listen to it yourself and see if it is reliable."
Chu Wanfu raised his chin and gestured for her to look at the Angry Birds coming towards them. "He must think it's reliable."
"Boss Xia, it seems like you're missing someone?" Jing Wenbin stood in front of her. After making sure that he didn't see that hateful face of someone, he was so angry that his nostrils opened and closed.
"Are you talking about Jing Yimai?" she asked.
"Well, where are the others?"
Xia Yan raised his hand and pointed at the restaurant, which was smoking even more fiercely after being doused with water: "He's getting beaten up inside."
After thinking about it, she added, "Tell your people to be gentle and not hurt my employee. He signed a contract to earn crystal cores for me."
Jing Wenbin's eyebrows were furrowed so tightly that they could kill a fat fly. "What did you say? Jing Yimai is your employee?"
Xia Yan asked back: "You don't know?"
Jing Wenbin: I don’t know where to go!
She suddenly realized, "Oh~ I forgot. The person you tried to send in last time, because the assassination attempt failed, I cut him into small cubes and sold two level 2 crystal cores for him. Mr. Bin, can you send some more people next time?"
How did she know?!
Jing Wenbin's expression froze, thinking of the female "spy" who had gone and never returned. He had thought that she had been reformed and was reluctant to come back, but it turned out that she had been reincarnated early.
"I don't understand what Boss Xia is saying."
"If you don't understand, think about it more. You will understand one day." Xia Yan smiled lightly.
Jing Wenbin's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. This woman's smile always meant something bad happened. He always felt a chill down his spine, and he still hadn't discovered her weakness...
"Boss Bin, we only found two people!"
The water-based mutant who went in to put out the fire carried out two strong men and threw them casually. The two men's limbs were spread out softly, revealing their big faces blackened by smoke.
The psychic took a step forward and whispered in Jing Wenbin's ear, "They were already unconscious when we found them. We carefully searched the scene and found only the two of them. We didn't find any troublemakers."
Jing Wenbin's veins were throbbing. No trace of him, alive or dead? Did Jing Yimai disappear into thin air?
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