Anyone with a pistol on their head would not feel good, Griffith's face turned blue and white, anger and fear almost made his head explode.

The anger was that Griffith, who was a Frenchman, was pointed at the head with a gun in China, where foreigners were generally superior, and he was incredulous, so that he had a shocked and angry question: How dare you?

Have you ever thought about who you are?

Lao Tzu is an authentic Frenchman, with French nationality, and he should be a powerful and unscrupulous man in the land of China, but now he is being pointed at the head with a gun, who dares to believe it? Who can believe it?

Griffith wished that it was all a hallucination, a dream, but the metallic texture of the gun against his head told him that it was all real, and that he was really being held to his head with a gun.

He was in fear,, and anyone who was pointed at the head with a pistol, his first reaction was undoubtedly fear.

Wearing a trench coat, a toothpick in his mouth, and a pistol in both hands, he killed all his enemies.

But Brother Pony also admitted that when he was pointed at the door of his head for the first time in his life, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Griffith was now also pointed to the head with a pistol, and although he was not so dramatic as being scared to pee, his two trembling brains were still in fear, and cold sweat continued to break out, almost splitting his liver and gall.

"Sir, please calm down, no matter who you are or how big your background is, but Griffith is French, once there is an accident, it will be an international dispute, even if you are the big man behind you, you can't bear it, right?!"

Under the shock of the pistol, almost everyone was silent, even the life and death of the Frenchman Riffith was in the hands of the other party, and Lin Cheng was fierce.

But where the responsibility lies, as the Chinese assistant manager of the Seine restaurant, Yuan Chengying had to stand up and play a round, hoping that the other party would calm down, and deliberately pointed out the identity of Griffith's French, hoping that the other party could cast a rat trap.

"Are the French amazing? Can you have a little backbone, obviously in 1949, the old man Taizu had already announced to the world that the Chinese had stood up, but why did you kneel down so easily?" Lin Cheng said dissatisfiedly.

Yuan Chengying was speechless, why did your big hat cover my head? I'm just following the ghost guy to eat a bowl of rice.

Lin Cheng came to Griffiths, patted his face lightly with his palm, and asked, "Foreign devil, what, are you dumb now? Didn't you swear that you would accuse me?"

Griffith's heart was furious, but life and death hung by a thread, and his life was completely in Lin Cheng's hands, Griffith's face was pale, and his legs were almost unable to stand.

He never expected that there were still Chinese in this world who were not afraid of foreigners.

He has been in China for two years, and the Chinese he usually comes into contact with, even the highest-ranking officials in China, have to keep their voices down when facing him, and the Chinese who work in restaurants are even more groveling to him, and no one dares to disobey him.

As for the beautiful female employees, they were either willing to be his mistresses, or they were raped by him by various means, but they did not dare to call the police, because they knew that he was French, and it was difficult for the police to do anything about it.

Griffiths was so accustomed to being in China that he had the illusion that he could do whatever he wanted in China, and he completely lost the caution he had in France.

As the saying goes, if he can stand up and deal with the conflict between Lin Cheng and Wang Defu when it first broke out, then he can completely avoid this flying disaster.

But he overestimated himself too much, and underestimated Lin Cheng.

The two security guards in the western restaurant are both fist and foot masters with great backgrounds, even if one fights ten, it is not a problem at all.

But who would have thought that Lin Cheng's bodyguards were all wearing guns.

In today's world, it is a world of thermal weapons, and it is not just a matter of saying that Kung Fu can be knocked down with one shot, but an incomparably cruel reality.

In the case that the other party is equipped with guns and ammunition, even if the restaurant security guard is the leader of the martial arts alliance, he has to kneel, and there is no room for resistance at all.

Griffith swallowed hard and whispered, "Sir, we were wrong, when they harassed you to eat, as the restaurant director, we should have stopped them, but we were derelict in our duties, and we ask for your forgiveness, we are willing to compensate." ”

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, this is a universal truth, those iron-clad heroes who don't admit defeat often die young, Griffith's bones are not so hard, not good man's material.

But no one saw that Griffith clenched his hands into fists, his fingernails pierced deep into his palms, his lowered eyes flashed a trace of vicious light, and he swore fiercely in his heart: As long as he passes this level, no matter what identity Lin Cheng has behind him, he will have to pay the price of blood from the other party.

"Woo woo woo ......"

At this moment, a rapid siren sounded outside the restaurant, and it turned out to be a police car.

Seeing a group of uniformed Chinese police officers rushing into the restaurant, Griffith's heart was full of gratitude, he used to be dismissive of the Chinese police, but at this critical juncture, he couldn't wait to sing the praises of the Chinese police!

Wang Defu and the others also regained their spirits, the police came, then Lin Cheng and the others would not be able to eat and leave, after all, the other party not only injured people, but also used guns, and they would definitely be arrested by the police.

"Drop your gun!"

As soon as they entered the restaurant, the police soon found that there were actually three men with guns in the restaurant, and they immediately drew their guns and aimed them at the three bodyguards.

The three bodyguards were suddenly embarrassed, after all, this is a country, not an illegal place like Myanmar, so they had to set their eyes on Lin Cheng and wait for Lin Cheng's decision.

"Let's put it down and grab it. Lin Cheng waved his hand, and the three bodyguards immediately put down their guns, and Griffith and the two security guards breathed a long sigh of relief.

The police officers still didn't dare to slack off, and the police officer who led the team noticed that the three men who used the guns all obeyed Lin Cheng's orders before putting down their guns, and immediately looked at Lin Cheng like wolves and tigers, and asked, "What's going on? Who called the police?"

Wang Defu saw the officer's face clearly, was overjoyed, and shouted: "Captain Zhang, I reported to the police!"

Officer Zhang turned his head to look at Wang Defu and asked in surprise, "Reporter Wang, why are you here? Why did you call the police?"

Wang Defu was about to answer, but Lin Cheng preemptively said: "I came to the restaurant with a few younger sisters to eat, but this reporter Wang had nothing to do and led people to besiege us, but a big man who took the lead was broken by my bodyguard in self-defense.

And after the confrontation, the restaurant manager indiscriminately slandered us for coming to the restaurant to make trouble, and even beat us, which was controlled by my bodyguards. ”

After saying it in one breath, Lin Cheng didn't forget to point to the camera on the wall and reminded: "This restaurant is equipped with video surveillance, you will know it as soon as you check it." ”