At this time, his gaze fell on the fireplace, where hung a beautiful dagger with a pitch-black scabbard and an ivory-white handle, which looked exquisite.

He smiled, walked over unhurriedly and took it off, the blade came out of its sheath, and with a few years of military career, he could see at a glance that it was a good knife, no worse than a crocodile saber.

"Hey, that's my knife!" cried a short-haired man on the couch, holding the famous girl in a red dress in his arms.

"Lend me a little bit. Zheng Fei's tone was very flat, but with an inexplicable deterrent, giving people the feeling that he had been on the battlefield for a long time.

The man nodded knowingly and stopped making a sound, and continued to talk to the beautiful woman in his arms.

Seeing that he had taken the knife, Field leaned back slightly, and after a brief panic, he regained his normalcy and sneered, "What, do you want to fight?"

Several bodyguards drew their weapons from their waists, but instead of daggers, they had an iron rod the thickness of their thumbs, and stared at Zheng Fei vigilantly.

"In such a high-end place, in front of Miss Lina, how could I fight with such a subordinate like you?" Zheng Fei shook his finger disdainfully, noticed the change in his face, stretched out his hand and pretended to be friendly: "Don't take it seriously, it's just a joke~"

Where was Field in anger in the mood to shake hands with him, but there was a sweetheart who had to be generous in front of him, so he reluctantly stretched out his hand, so he fell into Zheng Fei's arms.

Zheng Fei figured out this small move to see what kind of role his opponent really was, so as to determine the countermeasures.

Shake hands, squeeze tight, pinch again.

He carefully observed Field's expression, struggling, flustered, distorted face, bruises near the corners of his eyes, gritting his teeth and leaving a slit on his lips to inhale cool air, it can be concluded that he is a rookie.

After a few seconds, he let go with a smile.

Field was relieved, pretending to be as calm as possible in front of Lina, and squeezed out a smile: "I didn't expect you to be a master, since that's the case, let my subordinates also see it!"

The heavy iron rods were carried in the palms of the bodyguards, and several strong men formed a circle, waiting for the opportunity to move.

Zheng Fei glanced left and right, stared at Field's eyes expressionlessly with a dagger, and said in a deep voice, "Have you ever killed someone?"

Field was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

Zheng Fei looked up at the dim ceiling, his eyes became more and more ethereal, and then said: "I have killed, with a gun, with a knife, with a rope, with a hand."

At this point he burst into laughter, laughing heartily, and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Before Field had a chance to refuse, he added: "If it's a real man, just agree, don't grind and chirp like a coward." ”

"Bet on it!" replied Field, looking at Lina expecting praise, and Lina turned her head in disgust.

"Okay, come with me. ”

Dropping a sentence lightly, Zheng Fei strode to the billiard table and said loudly: "A few of you who are playing, can you make room for me?"

"It's a place where first come, first served. A few gentlemen shrugged their shoulders on their clubs and said, naturally, they didn't want to let go.

Zheng Fei smiled and said, "According to your rules, whoever wins can always occupy the table, right?"

"Of course, but you don't have much hope because it's all about technique and we have the best game in Barcelona. The gentlemen whistled triumphantly.

"yes, let me try it. Zheng Fei smiled secretly in his heart, took the club, and scored eight goals in a row to win.

The total amount of time he spent holding the club was no less than that of the end gun.

Putting down the club, he smiled apologetically at the surprised gentlemen: "I'm sorry, I'm going to occupy the table for five minutes, you might as well go and have two glasses of wine and talk to the beauties, those blonde beauties on the sofa have been watching you for a long time~"

"You win, you have the final say. The gentlemen walked away helplessly, but they were secretly cursing in their hearts, because Zheng Fei's superb ball skills attracted the attention of many beauties, including Lina.

Field, who had been standing next to him for a few minutes, lost his breath and asked, "What the hell are you going to bet?"

Zheng Fei slammed the dagger to the table and said coldly, "Bet on your life." ”

"Bet on your life?"

"That's right, gamble on your life!" Zheng Fei flipped onto the billiard table and lay down on it, and said, "If you are bold enough, pull out this dagger and stab me in the heart! And if you are a straw bag, take your men and get out of here for me! Never pester Lina again! Do you dare to bet?"

At this time, Lina came up and pulled out the dagger and handed it to Field, saying, "I only admire men with guts. ”

Field was driven to the point of extreme embarrassment, unable to advance or retreat, killing Zheng Fei would go to jail, and besides, he couldn't even slaughter a chicken. If you don't kill, roll with your men, how will you mix in Barcelona in the future?

He bit the skin of his mouth, squeezed the hilt of the knife with a slight tremble, swallowed his saliva, and suddenly, he thought of something.

has been led by Zheng Fei's nose, in fact, there is no need to be so passive at all!

He smiled treacherously, his expression returned to relaxation, and said to Zheng Fei: "Why don't we change it, I'll lie down, you come and stab me to death, dare?"

This guy, his brain is spinning quite fast, Zheng Fei thought so, turned over neatly, and said indifferently: "Yes, but you have to sign a life and death certificate first, I don't want to squat in a small black house." ”

Field raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with some trepidation, "Sign it." ”

The men and women in the hall realized that they had to make a good show, and they all gathered around, and naturally became witnesses to this gamble.

After writing the life and death statement, Zheng Fei handed it to Field and sneered: "Press a handprint." ”

"No ink," Field retreated.

"This is simple~" After saying that, Zheng Fei bit his thumb without blinking, forcibly pulled his hand and wiped the blood on his finger, and pressed it.

Seeing this red drop of blood, Field's inner apprehension gradually sublimated, and his eyes began to dodge, panicking, he was thinking, this cold yellow-skinned guy in front of him was so cruel to himself, let alone to others.

"All right, Mr. Field, lie down. Zheng Fei deliberately wiped the dagger with his thumb, and wiped the blade that flashed with silver light into blood red, which looked shocking under the dim oil lamp.

Cold sweat continued to ooze from Field's palms, and even if he wanted to pretend to be calm at this time, he couldn't help but shiver.

"Hurry up!" Zheng Fei shouted impatiently, making him even more panicked.

Lina sat on the sofa with her beautiful legs crossed, looking at Zheng Fei with interest, the corners of her mouth raised, for some reason, she had a little affection for this man who was both polite and rude.

Probably because this man is setting things right for himself.