Fragrant flowers

66 Chapter [-]

As soon as Kuang Bowen left, Zhang Xiaorou walked out of the building. McDull waved at her, but even if he didn't wave, Zhang Xiaorou would still see him. This yellow sports car is really eye-catching.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Zhang Xiaorou, who sat in the co-pilot's seat, asked while fastening her seat belt.

"No, I just arrived too, and I chatted with Bowen just now. How are you doing, what do you want to eat?" McDull looked at her sideways.

Zhang Xiaorou raised her head just in time to meet his gaze, she didn't dodge, just smiled lightly, and said, "Let's have Japanese food."

McDull hesitated for a moment, he didn't like that kind of place, and he didn't like that way of eating, but since Zhang Xiaorou likes it, let her follow her.

The car stopped at the entrance of a Japanese restaurant. The two got out of the car and walked into the restaurant. The restaurant was in a Japanese style. After finding a place to sit down, Zhang Xiaorou began to take his favorite food.

From the moment the two of them entered, it attracted the attention of other diners in the store. The combination of handsome men and beautiful women will attract attention wherever they go, but after the two of them sat down, McDull heard something that annoyed him.

There were a few Japanese sitting not far from them, their eyes never left Zhang Xiaorou for a moment, their squinting eyes seemed to be looking in through her skirt, and then someone spoke about China in a strange tone. Words: "Chinese flower girl, I like it!"

Although the voice was not loud, everyone in the restaurant could hear it, including Zhang Xiaorou, but she turned a deaf ear and was as calm as anyone else. Seeing McDull's tense face, she smiled lightly: "We are here to eat, not to be angry. of."

McDull resisted the attack, but lost her appetite even more. How many Chinese people were killed by the Japanese invasion of China, and how many Chinese women were harmed. Those who suffered thousands of knives should be buried alive during the earthquake.

Sensing McDull's mood, Zhang Xiaorou put down her chopsticks and said, "Why don't we change places, I have lost my appetite now."

Just waiting for this sentence, McDull said 'hmm', then stood up, Zhang Xiaorou followed behind, but it was easy to come in and difficult to get out, the Japanese saw the beautiful woman leaving, so they surrounded her boldly.

"Girl, please stay!" A kid with a split head walked up to Zhang Xiaorou first, and blocked the way with his hand.

McDull's eyes immediately became sharp, and his face became more gloomy.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhang Xiaorou wanted to calm down.

"You are beautiful, I like you very much, I want to make friends with you and have a glass of wine together." The little devil pushed his nose and face.

"Wait until you change your ancestors before making friends." Before Zhang Xiaorou could speak, McDull said forcefully, and then pulled Zhang Xiaorou and walked out.

"Baga, what are you doing?" the little devil cried out in displeasure.

"Oh, it's your grandfather's work." McDull looked at him arrogantly.

"Ba... Ga, give him a good lesson."

When the other diners saw that something was going to happen, they all ran out one after another.

With an order, several other Japanese immediately surrounded McDull, and McDull glanced at them disdainfully: "In China's territory, you still want to behave wildly. Today, I will let you know that you have cast the wrong birth and recognized the wrong ancestors." .”

Before he finished speaking, his fist had already been thrown out. Before he could react in time, a Japanese man closest to him hit his face with a fist, and he could even hear the sound of the bridge of his nose breaking. His body immediately lost his balance and fell several steps away. With a face full of blood, he screamed strangely.

Seeing their companions being beaten, several other people attacked McDull together, and Zhang Xiaorou screamed in fright. McDull kicked the Japanese who attacked him from behind in the stomach, and blocked the punch in front with his arms. Zhang Xiaorou Being pulled by him around the ground.

Due to the large number of people on the other side, and McDull brought Zhang Xiaorou, the two were gradually forced to retreat to the bar. McDull randomly grabbed things on the bar and threw them at the Japanese. Finally, he raised a wine bottle and threw it at the head of the Japanese. Smash it up.

Due to the limited distance, he missed a bottle, which made him even more annoyed, so he rushed over by himself.

McDull pretended to be overwhelmed and received a few punches on his body. These people thought that he couldn't beat him. When they were proud, the leader rushed to McDull and punched him.If this punch was injured, McDull's handsome face would probably be lost, because he saw a flash of cold light, and suddenly found that the opponent's four fingers were wearing steel cuffs, which were much harder than ordinary fists. With one punch, the bones in his face were broken.

Damn it, I'm playing tricks on me, McDull tried his best to meet him with one hand, and with a 'snap', the other party was stunned, seeing that the punch that hit McDull's face stopped in mid-air.

Several other people also stopped at the same time. In the narrow space, McDull's big palm caught the opponent's fist firmly, and the two were in a stalemate.

Several Japanese people looked at McDull at the same time. McDull's sharp eyes exuded murderous aura. The aura was like the ferocity of a beast. Several people couldn't help but be overwhelmed by this aura.

At the moment when the opponent hesitated, McDull launched a counterattack. He let go of Zhang Xiaorou and concentrated on the battle. It had been a long time since he had such an enjoyable fight.Several years of peace made McDull almost forget the bloodthirsty days, and today he regained that feeling, he only felt a kind of power bursting in his body, driving every move he made.

Just now he was forced to throw things around, but now it's like a different person, like a tiger descending the mountain, every punch and every kick goes straight to the vitals, threatening to kill, and screaming again and again in the blink of an eye.

"Hero, be merciful..." The little devil hurriedly begged for mercy when he saw the disaster.

hero?Big your mother's head, no one called ancestors, I don't want your bastard grandchildren.McDull grabbed the opponent's neck with one hand, and the thing that had been rampant just now turned into a soft persimmon, his face was flushed from suffocation, his veins were bulging, his eyes were about to pop out, his mouth was open and he couldn't make a sound.

McDull raised it off the ground with a strong arm. Seeing him scratching his feet and breathing more and more difficult, McDull's eyes were surprisingly cold, like a cold-blooded killer. Zhang Xiaorou, who was standing by the side, was already stunned.

A siren sounded outside, and the shop owner took advantage of the chaos to call the police. After all, it is not a trivial matter that someone dies in the shop.McDull glared at the owner viciously, scaring him so much that he shrank his neck and hid under the bar.

Throwing away the guy in his hand who was unconscious due to lack of oxygen in the brain, he glanced at the few dying people on the ground, pulled Zhang Xiaorou up and was about to leave.But Zhang Xiaorou was so frightened that she couldn't control her legs. She was pulled by McDuer and nearly fell down. McDuer hugged her and walked out.

After getting into the car, the police car just stopped, but they just glanced at their car and did not stop them. McDull drove away naturally.

"Are you okay?" McDull looked at Zhang Xiaorou who was still in a daze after the car drove a few streets.

Zhang Xiaorou turned her head dully, her eyes full of fear, she never thought that McDull would have such a cruel side, he gave her the impression that he was an idle, foolish young man who had nothing to do with studying how to pick up girls.

McDull smiled playfully: "You are not scared, are you?"

"Why are you so scary?" Zhang Xiaorou finally regained her composure.

"Is it scary? If you knew how I survived when I was a child, you wouldn't feel these horrors." McDull said with a wry smile.

"Did you encounter any scary things when you were young?" Zhang Xiaorou looked at him curiously.

"If you don't mind, I'll take it to eat something I like." McDull didn't answer, but said with a smile.

Now Zhang Xiaorou no longer has any desire to eat, and he can take it wherever he likes, but seeing McDull's completely different appearance, he couldn't help reevaluating him in his heart.

No wonder Mu Feng chose him to kill the three tigers. At first he thought he was going to die, but now it seems that he might be the one to kill the deer?