Chapter 116: The Bolton Family
No matter what the era, gangsters and squirts are always indispensable.
The young people who came in were obviously dressed up trendy, and they were different from most of the people around. The man at the head doesn't look too young, about thirty years old and close to forty years old, but he looks like a gentleman and a gentleman.
Although, as the average life expectancy of human beings continues to increase, it is true that people under the age of forty can be called young people. But at this age, it's really rare to still be on the street.
In particular, this person has a golden flame pattern embroidered on his chest, indicating his high aristocratic status.
In the Chuck Empire, ordinary second-class nobles were not allowed to use gold patterns as status symbols. The special flame motifs are all embroidered with gold threads, which especially shows that his background is very prominent.
"The ...... of the Bolton Family"
Someone had already whispered in surprise, and quickly checked out on the portable computer, and hurriedly got up and left the restaurant.
Obviously, the Bolton family has caused them great coercion.
"Hey, redneck. ”
The gentleman's gaze swept over the faces of Zhang Tianjiu, Tie Jian and the others, revealing a very disdainful expression.
Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Tianjiu's typical Changnan face betrayed him once again.
Whether it is in the Chuck Empire, or in the Weixi Empire, or even in the imperial states in the southwest region of the entire galaxy, the Changnan people are the fourth caste, inferior. Iron Arm's appearance, I can't tell what caste it is, but I can also see from the wolfing demeanor when he eats that this person is not high-end.
To say that they are countrymen, the gentleman is very polite.
You can play three sitcom movies in one go, isn't it a dirt bun?
The point is that these two dirt buns also carry three girls, one of them, even from the most critical eyes, can be called a peerless beauty. Such a "rare" beauty, mixed with such a bun, vividly interprets what it means to "put flowers on cow dung".
The last thing Mr. Bolton could bear was for the toad to eat swan meat.
Swan meat is naturally meant to be eaten by high-class nobles like him, and it is their exclusive "food", and the soil buns dare to touch it, which is simply looking for death.
Mr. Bolton swayed and stepped forward.
Zhang Tianjiu couldn't help but straighten up.
Someone finds fault, Zhang Jiuye has never had stage fright, we must let this guy with eyes and beads be sober and sober, and understand that Ma Wangye has three eyes!
Zhang Tianjiu's small eyes narrowed, the cold light flashed, staring at the staggering man, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth......
However, soon the sneer on the corner of Zhang Tianjiu's mouth turned into astonishment - Zhang Jiuye seemed to have made a mistake, and people didn't even glance at him, and went directly to the iron arm.
Because Amy and Iron Arm were sitting together, and they were constantly bringing him plates of food, and seeing him munch, Amy was very happy.
In Mr. Burton's eyes, these two are a couple, look at Amy's attentiveness. As for Lieutenant Colonel Zhang Tianjiu in civilian clothes, he is completely followed by others, who would pay attention to this kind of person?
Mr. Burton's servants who were engaged in cleaning toilets were much higher than those of the lowest class, and it is said that when they returned to their own family, they were respected as big people.
As soon as Raya's body moved, she was about to get up to stop a few gentlemen, but she was pulled by Zhang Tianjiu and shook her head gently.
Raya sat back.
If he wanted to put it on the line, Raya would have thrown him away, and maybe the boss would have slapped him with a shaving ear.
Raya was also a second-class nobleman.
It's just that under Amy's aura, the familiar people around her rarely care about her identity.
"Hi chick......"
Mr. Burton walked up to Amy and greeted him with a grin.
"Get out!"
For this kind of bastard who came out of nowhere on the way, Amy would never say more than half a word.
It doesn't matter if it's in the Chuck Empire or in the Vesy Empire, it's the same.
In the eyes of scientists, there are no "national borders".
Even in the Chuck Empire, Amy is not without friends in the scientific community, and her status is noble.
"Yo, chick, the temper is quite short-tempered, my brother likes ......"
Mr. Bolton was unimpressed.
As far as pickling girls are concerned, Mr. Burton is a real veteran and very experienced. Don't look at Amy's beauty, but you can see from her outfit that this girl is a female man.
Mr. Bolton loves to ride a fiery horse!
"Chick, I heard that you like to play sitcom very much, in fact, I want to tell you that this kind of public movie is really not fun, the plot is very old-fashioned, and the time is short, there is nothing new at all. Why don't I take you to a custom sitcom? You can set the plot yourself, play as much as you want, and play as long as you want......"
"Really, you have a private theater at home?"
Amy finally looked up and glanced at Mr. Burton.
Mr. Burton suddenly rejoiced in his heart - the country girl is honest, and a private theater can soak in it.
"Of course, little girl, this is Mr. Burton. You must have heard of the Burton family, the oldest family of Cremmer, the first-class noble lineage. What do you want in Mr. Burton's house, what is a private theater?"
Before Mr. Bolton could speak, there were immediately attendants around him who stepped forward to set up a stage for the master.
Although the law temporarily prohibits the privatization of sitcoms, for most powerful aristocrats, such legal provisions are like a dead letter, and have no effect at all.
Amy nodded and said, "Mr. Burton, I heard that the great nobles of the Chuck Empire are very personable and educated, and they never disturb others when they are eating. Could it be that the legend is wrong?"
"Yo, chick, take care of this with me!Okay, then I'll follow the standard procedure...... Little girl, may I ask what is your name?"
Mr. Bolton smiled and thought it was very funny.
It's been a long time since he's soaked in such a beautiful and "simple" country girl, and he's going to enjoy the process today. Real old birds understand that the process of picking up girls is as important and exciting as the result. There is no stimulating process, and the chick who is too easy to get started will not be too exciting after finally getting laid.
"Amy. ”
"Well, Miss Amy, I wonder if I have the pleasure of inviting you to dinner?"
"Nope!"
Mr. Bolton suddenly couldn't play anymore, turned his face and said, "Little girl, it's over, the game doesn't play like this, you are like this, how can we continue?"
"That's it, little girl, Mr. Bolton has given you so much face, don't be too ignorant. Do you know what the consequences of offending the Bolton family in Deira, in Creel, are?"
The most active attendant hastened to speak again.
"What consequences?"
"They were all caught at the military base and locked up, and sent to the mining star to mine. ”
The active follower said viciously.
Judging from his demeanor, this is really not an exaggeration, it seems to be a very normal thing.
With the energy of the Bolton family in Deira, if they really dealt with a few countrymen, the result might be like this.
"Little girl, don't be embarrassed. At that time, you won't be able to cry. These friends of yours will suffer because of you. ”
Actively follow the intimidation continues.
"Mr. Burton, if I were you, I wouldn't be in that position. ”
Suddenly, Zhang Tianjiu, who had been silently watching without squeaking, finally spoke, with a smile on his face and a little fear.
When he met such a guy who likes to pretend to be forced, Zhang Jiuye couldn't help but "itch", and wanted to pretend to him again.
"Why?"
Mr. Bolton asked casually.
"Don't you see that you stopped the waiter who delivered the food? My brother, if someone interrupts the rhythm during the meal, his temper will become very bad. ”
Zhang Tianjiu motioned to him, and the waiter who delivered the meal was really standing far away, not daring to come over.
And the food in front of the iron arm has been eaten.
Mr. Bolton was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, laughing and asking, "Is it? What will happen if he has a bad temper? Will he bite me?"
Several of Mr. Burton's henchmen burst out laughing.
This bald little fat boy is so funny!
Threatening Mr. Bolton in the city of Deira?
Is it the brain that is in the water or the brain is in the water?
"He won't bite you, and you're not tasty. ”
Zhang Tianjiu didn't smile, he looked very serious.
"He's going to grab you by the hair and knock you out of the!"
Mr. Bolton froze again, and looked left and right, and his henchmen were a little baffled - what was the situation? In the city of Dera, knock Mr. Bolton out of the?
It must have been misheard.
"If I were you, it would be too late to run now......"
As if to corroborate Zhang Tianjiu's words, Tie Jian had already stood up and stared coldly at Mr. Burton.
"Get out of here!"
Iron Arm said coldly.
Mr. Bolton laughed, and he finally understood that these fellows were not only hillbillies but also insane, and probably knew some skill in hand-to-hand combat, and were accustomed to being powerful in the country, and thought that they could be so domineering when they came to the city of Deira.
They don't understand one thing - Della belongs to the Bolton family.
Mr. Bolton shook his head, not bothering to speak.
He originally wanted to enjoy the process of soaking in the country beauties, but now it seems that it is purely a mistake. The best way to deal with these hillbillies is to just take them down.
It's the same for both men and women!
Of course, the way to get down is a bit exquisite!
Women still have to be treated differently.
As for men, Mr. Bolton was not even interested in more nonsense. It's a shame that he just said a few words to the inferior slut of the Changnan tribe.
Two attendants, who had not spoken all this time, walked in front of him from behind Mr. Burton, one left and one right, faintly forming a clamping posture on the iron arm. Judging from the eyes and figures of these two people, there is no doubt that they are masters of technical attack.
Any mischievous kid on the street is indispensable to such thugs.
Otherwise, if you encounter a stronger opponent, you will be beaten so that your parents don't know you.
The people watching the excitement on the side got up one after another and took refuge in the distance.