With that, Marin reached out to remove the half of the dirty bun from his hand.

The man thought that Marin was going to steal his food, so he opened his mouth and bit Marin's hand fiercely.

This person bit very hard, and immediately bit Marin's hand to the point of bleeding, and under the severe pain, Marin frowned violently.

"Marlin!" Seeing this, Lin Youcheng immediately came over worriedly.

Isamu Koizumi and Nitta also hurriedly stepped forward, and Nitta scolded angrily:

"Dog offal, Miss Ma has pity on you, will you take revenge?"

As he spoke, he raised his foot to kick the unkempt man.

But seeing that Ma Lin raised his hand to stop Xintian, he looked at this person with gentle eyes and smiled at him:

"My hands are not tasty, so I'd better eat normal food, huh?"

Perhaps sensing Marin's kindness to him, the man slowly let go, staring at Marin with some confusion and some vigilance, Marin stretched out his hand to him again, and he subconsciously shrank back.

Eventually, however, he was helped up by Marin and asked him to sit beside him, shouting to the stall owner:

"Boss, two more bowls of noodles with mixed sauce."

Lin Youcheng also sat next to Ma Lin, but he took out a white handkerchief from the collar of his suit and carefully bandaged it.

And the stinky young man looked at Marin with some guilt, but still didn't say a word.

The noodles ordered by Marin had to be cooked for a while, and during this time, the paralyzed waiter hurriedly helped them set up the table and utensils that were messy because of the fight just now, and looked at Marin and the others with a little more fear.

For such a gaze, Marin didn't care at all, but looked at the young man in front of him with interest.

She knew that this was a man with a story, and she wanted to help him.

And the man's gaze at Marin was also full of vigilance, which was an instinct that had gradually formed due to the fact that he had been in a dangerous environment for a long time.

Marin also has such an instinct, and during the years she was a mercenary in Africa, she was also struggling to survive in this world of the jungle, doing the most primitive, bloody, and violent thing, that is, the indifferent war machine.

She didn't know why she was fighting, and she didn't need to know it, just let the soldiers of the Foreign Legion go to the front line, where there is danger, and even if they die, they will not be recorded, after all, the number of casualties needs to be reduced, and they often die in a daze.

Gradually, Marin's instinct is no longer superficial, but buried deep in his bones.

So meeting this man now, Marin has a very familiar feeling, as if he has seen his former self.

"Where are you from?" Just listen to Marlin ask him.

The man did not answer, his eyes were a little glazed.

Marin asked again, "Is there anyone else in your family?" ”

He still didn't speak, but his gaze at Marin was not as cold as it had just been.

At this time, the waiter came up with two bowls of steaming noodles, and Marin pushed the two bowls of noodles in front of the young man, and said softly:

"Come on, eat."

The man glanced at Marin, then at the fragrant noodles in front of him, and suddenly reached out to grab the hot noodles, and then desperately stuffed them into his mouth, a pair of eyes stared at the people around him vigilantly at the same time, as if he was on guard against someone coming to grab his food, and the food seemed to be a little hideous.

When Xiaoquan Yong, Lin Youcheng and the others saw his appearance of eating, they were inevitably slightly taken aback, because the image that this man gave them when he ate was like a lone wolf in the wilderness, ready to fight all the time, and he did not let down his vigilance even when he was eating and sleeping.

Marin didn't seem surprised at all by the wariness he showed when he ate, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

However, she noticed that the man was eating, and there was a striking tattoo of a wolf's head on his left arm, which peeked out of the hole in his shirt.

Marin frowned, and a scene from the past came to mind.

About ten years ago, when Marin was working as a mercenary in Africa, one day after training, when she went to the bathroom to take a shower, she once saw a soldier with such a wolf head tattoo on his right arm.

Mercenaries have an unwritten rule that prohibits asking soldiers about their past, because some people may be members of the special forces of a former country, or they may be killers, and everyone has an unbearable past.

Speaking of the wolf head tattoo, Marin later inquired carefully, it was left behind when he underwent rigorous special operations training in the Siberian wilderness.

In addition, the people who receive special training are not necessarily people from Mao Ziguo, and there are also many bosses of big forces who appoint them, just like the famous hunter school in South America, as long as you have money, you can enter, the mortality rate is very high, and those who can complete the training are basically the soldiers of the kings.

Just thinking about it, the two bowls of mixed sauce noodles had already been eaten up by the man with water and soup, and looking at his appearance, he was far from full.

I saw that his eyes were full of anticipation when he looked at Marin, obviously hoping that Marin would be able to give him food again.

Marin smiled and shouted to the boss:

"Boss, bring me a few more specialty dishes."

I don't know if it was out of fear of Marin and the others, the short boss immediately stopped the other menus, made the dishes Marin ordered first, and then let the waiter serve them.

Marat, on the other hand, pushed all the food in front of the man, and said with a smile:

"Come on, eat as much as you want."

The man blinked, and then reached out again to grab the table full of food, which could be said to be like a wolf, and swept away the food on that table, and in the end there was nothing left but clean empty plates.

Isamu Koizumi and Nitta were stunned, because this guy had just eaten almost a dozen people's food, so much so that Nitta was stunned and said:

"I think I've eaten enough, like a cow, but this guy is so much better than me!"

And this guy burped after eating, and looked satisfied, and the way he looked at Marin completely changed, from the original wariness and hostility to cautious temptation and gratitude.

"Have you eaten enough?" Marin asked him with a smile.

"Thank you." The man said a word, then got up and walked away.

Seeing that the other party was leaving, Marin quickly took out a business card, handed it to the man, and said with a smile:

"My name is Marin, you can come to me at any time if you have any questions in the future, everyone has a past, I look forward to you starting again and welcoming a new life."

The man was still expressionless, and he didn't pick up Marin's business card, but Marin didn't care about 3721 and stuffed it directly into his hand:

"It's decided, come to me tomorrow morning at nine o'clock at the address on your business card."

But at this moment, several people heard a commotion over there, and then saw a group of people walking towards this side with a steel pipe, machete and other murder weapons in their hands.

Ma Lin saw that among the menacing people was the Fuqing gang gangsters who had just been beaten and fled by their own side, and this group of people was obviously taking revenge.

"I don't know what to do." Isamu Koizumi snorted.

Looking at it like this, there were about twenty or thirty people on the other side, and although they all had murder weapons in their hands, they didn't see any guns.

And Isamu Koizumi and Xintian are equipped with pistols, plus their own skills and Lin Youcheng's skills, it is not a problem to deal with these people. However, after shooting, it will inevitably attract the police, and besides, there are many ordinary people in this Chinatown, and if the bullet does not kill a civilian, Marin will also be very tricky.

However, the situation was urgent, and Isamu Koizumi's hand had already touched the pistol on his waist, and he asked Marin:

"Miss Ma?"

As soon as Marin was about to give the order to make a move, he saw a black shadow suddenly swept out of his side, and rushed straight towards the oncoming group, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be the unkempt man just now.