Chapter 944: Mess With Me
"Bang~"
The solid iron table was hammered into a dent by the smashed palm, and the tendon-covered Bart lost without any suspense. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Whew... Bart, how did you lose to such a nobody? ”
"yes, did you release the water?"
The big man, who was already annoyed enough to lose, stood up from the table, walked up to the man who said that he released the water, lifted him from outside the cordon to the iron table, and said coldly: "Come on, you bastard who should go to hell to try his strength~"
The Edmund upstairs walked down at this time, and said with a smile: "Okay, Bart, let go of that stinky guy~"
"Hmph~"
The big man let go of the man's collar, picked up his undershirt from the solid wood chair and put it on his shoulder, and left the small town bar through the back door.
Seeing that it was not lively, the onlookers also walked away, and soon there were less than ten people left in this arena converted from the infield of the bar, and except for Woolf and Dalton, the rest were all this man named Edmund Man.
"Uh... Mr. Edmund, you. . . You see... ”
With Lee standing beside him, Woolf's courage seemed to have grown a little, and as he spoke, he had a flattering smile on his face.
"Haha... Come on, get money for this gentleman~"
A man with a hideous skull tattooed on his arm came over with two thick wads of bills and handed them to Woolf with a strange smile.
"Mr. Edmund, you think if ... If it's okay, we'll go first!~"
Edmund, who looked sickly, stretched out a fair-skinned right hand that did not match most Greeks, hooked Woolf's neck and pulled him closer and said, "Why are you in such a hurry to leave, didn't you say that you want to help him immigrate to Greece, how can this money be enough?"
Dalton, who was next to him, frowned when he saw the man put his arms around Woolf's neck, went up and pinched his wrist, and threw him aside in a burst of screams.
"Hiss... Why, you kid has a problem with his head, don't you see I'm talking to him?"
As he spoke, Edmund shook his hands again and again to relieve the pain, and the subordinates next to him saw that their boss had suffered a loss, and stretched out their hands to their waists and abdomen one by one, as if they were ready to attack with weapons. Edmund, who was a little pale, waved his hand and said, "Stop~"
After saying that, he raised his hand and looked at his wrist, which was already red and swollen, which showed how hard this guy's pinch was?
Seeing him standing next to him and still not saying a word, Edmund pulled the shirt on his wrist, turned to Woolf and smiled, "Why doesn't this guy speak?"
Woolf, who was taken aback by Lee's actions, came back to his senses at this time, and said with a frightened face: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry Mr. Edmund, his head is not very good, you forgive him!"
"Okay, okay~"
The smile on Woolf's face widened when he heard Woolf say that Elsen's mind was not very good, and then he continued, "So he doesn't know Greek?"
"Yes, he only speaks English~"
Hearing this, Edmund looked Dalton Lee on the side carefully up and down, wanting to reach out and touch his body, thinking of the strength of his hand just now, and the hand unconsciously retracted, but the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.
"Let him follow me~"
Woolf, who was only a fisherman and had little knowledge, knew about such a gambling "wrist wrestling house" from other fishermen, and even he didn't know the true identity of this "Mr. Edmund". I only know that he has a background in the government, and at the same time gives people usury, and his family's early loans were borrowed from this Edmund company.
This time, I wanted to help Li get an ID card, so I begged him here, and also took a little of my old book as a bet to fight for him. As a result, now that the money has been earned, people have taken a fancy to this Mr. Edmund.
"This... This... Woolf's lips moved, wanting to say something but not knowing what to say.
"So you're okay with that?"
Woolf on the side had the courage to say: "I have to ask his own opinion~"
Edmund waved his hand to the side, and soon one of his subordinates brought him a chair, and when he sat down, he crossed Erlang's legs and said casually, "Find someone who can speak English." ”
After he had finished speaking, a man in his forties, dressed in an old-fashioned suit, walked in, said hello to Edmund, and stood with his hands tied. He hooked his head and gestured to the opposite side: "You tell him that he doesn't have to fish in the future, follow me!"
The middle-aged man walked up to him, stroked the wide frame on the bridge of his nose and said, "My boss said that you will work with him in the future~"
Dalton Lee, who was dressed in cheap clothes, Furui Wubo said, "Dowhat?"
Edmund understood this sentence, and laughed in Greek: "There are many things to do with me, don't you want an ID card, I can help you do it tomorrow; As long as you are obedient, you will beat whoever I ask you to beat in the future, and I guarantee that within three years, I will let you have endless banknotes~"
The word "identity" has been mentioned too many times in Dalton Lee's mind, and it is very important, and he knows that he is a black man with no identity. When he heard that the person in the chair could help him with his "identity", his expressionless face finally moved.
"Dalton... Seeing his hesitant look, Woolf on the side was anxious, for fear that he would nod, and couldn't help but call out eagerly.
"Huh?"
The old man who was about to shout two more words heard the dissatisfaction of the young man in the chair, and his body shivered with excitement. Then I thought of something~
Edmund was described by the fishermen as a very energetic man, and almost no one dared to offend him in PiResi, and even heard that it had a lot to do with "San Petros". However, all this had no effect on the previous Woolf at all, and he had no idea. And on the other hand, he also wants to thank him for lending money to himself, so that he can have money to treat Yolanda, so that his fishing boat can continue to go to sea~
But it was all in the past, and now this man was going to snatch Dalton, which made him very reluctant in his heart. But looking at the strong men around him, he still didn't dare to continue.
A group of people all looked at "Lee" in front of them, waiting for his answer. He looked at Woolf, and when he saw the anxious look on his face, he shook his head in Edmund's expectant eyes, and said, "No~"
The look on the young man's face darkened when he said "no," and he turned his head to look at Woolf deeply, which was full of unclear meanings, and the old man's rickety body trembled.
Maybe thinking of something, Edmund's face regained its calm again, and said to the people around him: "Go, let me see how his skills are~"
"Mr. Edmund. Mr. Edmund... ”
Woolf saw a group of people approaching Dalton, and anxiously begged the young man in the chair: "Mr. Edmund, please, he is just a little stronger, and he can't fight, please let him go... ”
"Bang~"
"Bang~"
"Bang bang ... ”
Dalton, who was standing there, did not react to the tentative aggression of the strong men around him, and allowed them to punch him twice. When one of them saw that he didn't react, he picked up his slap and called at his head, there was a sound of breaking the air in his ears, and then his body flew out, and by the time the sharp pain hit, he was already unconscious~
"Okay... ”
"Bang Bang ... ”
Edmund in the chair stood up excitedly when he saw this scene, clapped his hands and shouted loudly...
(To be continued.) )