There was an exclamation in the restaurant! Jones's outstretched hand stretched out in front of him as if frozen, his body motionless, and his face turned pale for a moment; Haig hurriedly took two steps back under the blue staring, his hands on his chest, and his eyes looked nervously at Xiaohua.

Wan Lin took a step forward and blocked in front of Xiao Ya, looking at Jones coldly and silently. The cafeteria was silent, and all the eyes of the personnel were fixed on Xiaohua's right paw, which could tear Jones's neck at any moment.

More than a dozen Navy SEALs had already stood up from the table, staring at Wan Lin who was standing in front of Xiao Ya with nervous expressions. The hands of several of the Navy SEALs had already quickly pulled out their pistols from their waists, and they were just about to raise them to aim at Wan Lin and Xiaohua, when Wan Lin's right hand suddenly raised, and several pistols flew out of the SEALs' hands and landed on the dining table.

There was another exclamation in the restaurant, followed by a round of applause from commandos from other countries.

It turned out that Wan Lin saw several Navy SEALs draw their guns, and quickly took out a few steel needles in his right hand and threw them at the pistol that had just been pulled out.

Several Navy SEALs who had shot down their pistols looked at Wan Lin in amazement, and they didn't realize when Wan Lin had made the move. At this time, Zhang Wa, Cheng Ru, Xiaoya and Lingling saw each other draw their guns, and they had already quickly pulled out the domestic Type 06 micro-sound pistol they were carrying, and aimed the muzzle at the Navy SEALs.

The Navy SEALs at the table looked at each other's guns pointed at them, and no one dared to move, and the restaurant was immediately filled with a strong smell of gunpowder.

The members of the special forces who were eating in the restaurant from various countries all stopped their knives and forks in their hands and looked nervously at the members of the two sides who were nervously rattling.

Wan Lin looked at Jones and Haig coldly, his eyes extremely cold.

At this moment, a lieutenant colonel of the Navy SEALs slowly stood up from the dining table with his hands stretched out in embarrassment and walked towards Wan Lin and them. Walking up to him, he glanced at Wan Lin's epaulettes, saw Li Dongsheng with the rank of colonel on his shoulder, walked straight up to him and saluted, and said in English, "Mr. Colonel, I am Lieutenant Colonel Cole, commander of the 3rd Navy SEAL Detachment. I apologize for the actions of my teammates. Please let my team go first."

Xiao Ya, who has the best English in the Leopard Commando, whispered to Li Dongsheng on the side. Li Dongsheng replied with a military salute expressionless and waved his hand to Wan Lin.

Wan Lin let go of Jones and turned around and jumped onto Wan Lin's shoulder, his eyes still staring at the black tower-like Haig. Zhang Wa and the others immediately put down the guns in their hands and inserted them into the holster.

Seeing Xiaohua leave him, Jones quickly took two steps back and reached out to touch the hot neck. There were five red claw marks around the arteries in his neck, slowly oozing blood.

Looking at the blood on his hands, Jones took another step forward in annoyance, but he raised his eyes and saw the blue light of the small flower on Wan Lin's shoulder, and unconsciously retreated. Seeing Jones's fear, the blacktower-like Haig took a step forward, bowed his head and shouted to Wan Lin, who was two heads shorter than him, "Put your cat down!" He put on a boxing stance.

Wan Lin, who understood what he meant, turned around and handed Xiaohua into Xiaoya's hands, and glanced at Li Dongsheng and the other party's lieutenant colonel. I saw Lieutenant Colonel Cole on the other side clasping his hands in front of his chest and looking at him as if he was challenged, while Li Dongsheng stared at Haig expressionlessly.

Wan Lin turned around and took two steps in front of Haig, one step after the other, his hands naturally hanging at his sides, and his eyes staring directly at Haig.

The two of them immediately became the focus of attention in the restaurant. Haig is 2 meters tall, and the muscles of his whole body are full of camouflage uniforms; Wan Lin was less than 1.75 meters, his body was thin, and Wen Wen stood weakly in front of Haig, who was like a black tower.

One black and one white, one high and one low, one strong and one weak, the two form a huge contrast. Seeing the disparity in figures, the laughter of special combat personnel from various countries came from the cafeteria. A few people with strong gambling instincts actually took out money and guessed the winner of the two people on the dining table. Haig's teammates shouted excitedly when they saw the short Wan Lin.

Haig beckoned to Wan Lin, wanting him to make the first move. Wan Lin just stood there and looked at him coldly. Seeing that the other party didn't mean to make the first move, Haig's left fist "sigh" hit Wan Lin in the face with the sound of the wind, followed by a downhook punch with his right fist to Wan Lin's chest.

At the moment when the big fist of the bowl was about to hit Wan Lin's face, Wan Lin's body shook slightly, flashed the opponent's left fist, followed the left foot back, and the left hand suddenly lifted the right wrist that was hit by Hagrid and pulled it back, the right shoulder went up, and the right hand slapped on the opponent's ass like lightning.

Haig, who had been standing like a mountain a moment ago, suddenly flew flat towards the SEALs' dining table with the sound of the wind. "Bang la-la-la...", the table full of food fell to the ground along with the table and Haig, and the dining team jumped up to dodge the flying plates.

There was a burst of laughter in the "coaxing" restaurant, especially the silver bell-like laughter of Xiaoya and Lingling, two beautiful female soldiers.

Jones saw that Haig, who had come out for him, had a big appearance, and his face was even more unbearable. He took a step forward, grabbed Wan Lin's wrist with his right hand, pulled it forward hard, and withdrew his left foot back, turning over and trying to throw Wan Lin out. But after dragging it twice, Wan Lin stood in place like a nail. The people in the restaurant let out a playful laugh when they saw Jones's embarrassing appearance of letting go and not letting go.

Just as Haig stood up from the messy table and walked angrily towards Wan Lin, the people in the dining room suddenly burst into laughter, and the members of the team pointed to him with bread crumbs and mustard on his face, and laughed so hard that even their Navy SEAL teammates clutched their stomachs and laughed.

Lieutenant Colonel Cole looked at Hagrid who came by, rushed up and kicked him in the ass, pointed at the tip of his nose and scolded loudly, "Shame, get out!" As he spoke, he walked towards Wan Lin, who saw Jones' chief coming, and let go of his hands that were holding Jones.

Jones finally got rid of Wan Lin's restraints, and reached out angrily to touch the pistol on his waist, Wan Lin saw that he was about to draw the gun, looked at him coldly, and put his right hand on the holster on his waist.

Lieutenant Colonel Cole stepped forward and pressed Jones's hand to draw his gun, turned back to Wan Lin and said in English: "They are all soldiers, there is no need to add fists and feet, I think you can compare marksmanship!" With that, Lieutenant Colonel Cole let go of the hand that was on Jones's waist.

Just now, Cole saw Wan Lin's skills and knew that competing with this little Chinese man was tantamount to killing himself, and Jones was the sniper of their commando team, so it was better to let Jones use his shooting skills to save some face for the Navy SEALs.