836: C836 Ambush(2)

C836 Ambush(2)

There's a lot of people in the restaurant.

We found an empty table and sat down. A fat middle-aged foreigner walked over.

I looked around the environment of the noodle shop and asked, "Do you want a big bowl or a small bowl?"

Qiao Lee replied, "I want a small bowl."

"Boss, two servings of beef noodles." I felt that the taste of this noodle shop was not bad, so I shouted, "One serving is big, one serving is small, more beef, and less noodles."

"What do you want? What did you say? "The boss looked confused.

Only then did I remember that I was overseas, so I looked at Qiao Lee.

Qiao Lee said in fluent English, "Boss, two cosplay of two worlds, one world, one world. Oh, no, no, no, no."

"Okay, two more! (Please wait a moment)" The boss smiled at the two of them and left.

It seemed that Qiao Lee's foreign language skills were quite good. She had sought a job in A Country and it should not be a problem for her to survive. The key was whether she would encounter any trouble if she lived here alone.

This was originally not my problem, but looking at the last time, Zhang Hucheng, Director Fong, Mr Lin, and the others were eating in Nanhua International Hotel's restaurant. They were discussing how to scheme against me. For the sake of informing me, her matter... I have no choice but to interfere.

Qiao Lee and I are considered genuine foreigners here. In addition, Qiao Lee is more beautiful. If we appear in this kind of environment, we will definitely receive people's attention.

I looked around and saw some men eyeing us. I smiled and said, "Qiao Lee, those foreigners are looking at you."

"If they are looking then so be it. Can't we lose another piece of meat?" Qiao Lee also noticed that those men were staring at her chest. She smiled and said, "What a pity. I wanted to show it to some people, but some people didn't appreciate it."

"Your words remind me of how terrifying it is for a woman to be ruthless." I said emotionally.

I really can't believe that a dignified and elegant woman like Qiao Lee could ruthlessly betray her best friend, Su Mann, and throw herself into the arms of someone like Zhu Cong.

"What do you mean?" Qiao Lee realized that I was hinting at her. She pouted and asked, "Do you think I am a bad woman?"

"If you think I am bad, then I am bad. If you think I am not bad, then I am not bad. This is a problem with my mentality." I also used Qiao Lee's words to answer her.

This sentence made Qiao Lee feel ashamed.

The boss quickly brought two bowls of beef noodles, one big and one small. Just like what we told him in advance, he put less noodles and more beef.

Qiao Lee used a fork to put the beef in her bowl into my bowl.

"Why don't you eat meat?" I asked with a smile.

Qiao Lee smiled charmingly and said, "I want you to eat more meat to nourish your body."

"You are afraid of getting fat, right?" I am joking.

"Yes!" Qiao Lee said without hiding anything.

"Okay, I will do it for you. I will not be polite." I nodded and ate without hesitation.

When the surrounding people saw how ungentlemanly I was, they all rolled their eyes.

I pretended not to see anything and continued to gobble down my food. Qiao Lee did not care about the gazes around her and picked up a fork to pick up a piece of noodles and put it into her mouth. She chewed slowly and swallowed it.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, I felt the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the air behind me.

As danger approached, I quickly got up to dodge. I raised my leg and kicked backwards.

At the same time, I threw the pitchfork in my hand. Like an arrow leaving the bow, the pitchfork pierced towards the man who pounced at me from the front.

Crack!

The man behind me was kicked in the lower half of his body. His body flew backwards and landed heavily on a dining table. The dining table was unable to withstand the heavy pressure and made a loud noise.

The steel fork that flew out stabbed into the man's eyes.

Ah!

The man screamed.

He used his hand to cover the pitchfork and his eyes. Fresh blood flowed out from between his fingers. It was terrifying and bloody.

The customers in the shop were stunned at first. When they realized what had happened, they were so scared that their faces turned pale. They screamed and ran out. The tables and chairs were overturned, and bowls and bowls of steaming noodles fell to the ground.

Crash!

People rushed out of the small restaurant. Their screams and footsteps stunned the pedestrians who passed by the restaurant. Some ran away with the crowd, while others stood where they were and watched the show. These people did not know what had happened inside, and they looked stunned.

I looked around vigilantly and realized that only two fellows who had fallen to the ground had come to attack us. They were both black people, and I immediately realized that they were sent by Williams.

Thinking of this, I grabbed the pitchfork in Qiao Lee's hand and said in a low voice,

"Someone is chasing us. Run!"

"Ah..."

Qiao Lee was stunned by what happened in front of her. Before her brain could react, she let out a scream and became absent-minded.

"Give me your hand." I grabbed Qiao Lee's hand and dragged her out of the restaurant with the crowd, running towards the street.

In a place with a lot of people, we have other people's bodies as cover. It is very difficult for the killers to find a target, so we can temporarily avoid the bullets.

After leaving Qin Lan's house, I felt that there were people following us from behind. However, those people had good tracking skills, so I never found the target.

I promised Qiao Lee to go to the noodle house to eat. My goal was to see the situation outside clearly. I didn't expect that these two black man would actually choose to make a move in the noodle house.

As I was already prepared, I took the initiative to knock them down with lightning speed. That was why they didn't succeed. I guess these two fellows underestimated me too much and underestimated my strength.

I held Qiao Lee's hand and shuttled through the tall and strong western crowd, closely observing the surrounding movements.

I cannot guarantee that the ones who came to carry out the mission were only two black people. Among the crowd, there were white people with blond hair and blue eyes. If they were to shoot at us with black guns, wouldn't we become victims?

Suddenly, my gaze lands on a short man wearing a windbreaker and a cap. He is a white person who is looking at us with shifty eyes.

"There's someone behind us. Hurry up and stand in front of me." As he speaks, he pulls Qiao Lee in front of me.

Qiao Lee's body was a little stiff but she still tightly grabbed my hand.

After the man noticed our movements, he knew that he had been exposed. He took out a gun from his windbreaker pocket and shot at me.

I pushed Qiao Lee to the ground and threw the pitchfork in my hand out in a flash.

Bang!

A bullet shot out.

When it hit the thigh of a tall man beside us, the blond and blue-eyed man let out a scream and fell to the ground.1

The killer raised his gun again and fired at me.

Shua!

A merciless bullet flew towards my chest.

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