Chapter 627 Vandersey

"Why are you kidding me? Do you think I'm joking? If you can help me, I thank you. If you can't, please go ahead." Yang Shiwen said seriously.

Kukud was stunned for a moment, then frowned and said, "The Seventh Fleet of the United States is the only naval force stationed in the Asia-Pacific of the United States. How could the USS Reagan, the core aircraft carrier, belong to your family? The most important thing is that the Seventh Fleet The commander of the USS Reagan aircraft carrier, Mr. Van Dersey, is a good friend of mine, why haven't I heard of such a thing?"

Yang Shiwen said nonsense in a serious manner: "My family is very rich. My family has chartered a sea field in the East China Sea. We usually use the Ronald Reagan aircraft carrier as a yacht. My family often takes vacations at sea. Also, my family has a very It’s a big swimming pool, and my husband often brings the aircraft carrier to play in the swimming pool.”

"Playing an aircraft carrier in the swimming pool? You, you, you are still playing with me." Kukud couldn't maintain his gentlemanly demeanor at this time, and he stood up suddenly.

Pooh!

Now Yang Shiwen couldn't help covering her small mouth and laughing, "God, you can still see that I'm playing tricks on you. Now that you've seen through, then please go ahead and don't send me off."

"You..." Kukud was furious, and anger was already gushing out of his squinting eyes.

"Old man, don't be here and you are yours, let's go!"

"If you want to pick up a girl, you have to look in the mirror. Why does the toad always want to eat swan meat?"

An'an and Nangongxue said unceremoniously at the side.

Snapped!

Kukud slapped the table so angrily that the tableware on the table bounced.

But immediately after, Hu Erlie made a sudden move and grabbed Kukud's wrist. The big Mongolian man said coldly, "My sister-in-law can talk to you to save face. If you dare to continue acting wild, be careful!" I broke your leg."

"You..." Kukud wanted to pull his hand back, but after using a few times, he was shocked to find that the opponent's big hand was holding him like a mechanical iron clamp.

"Ugly man, let go of your dirty hands."

"If you dare to speak out and threaten the young chief here, you are looking for death."

"If you don't let go, I will cut off your hand."

The four people behind Kukud stepped forward at the same time, two of them had already drawn out their pistols, and the one who walked in the front raised his leg and pulled out a short knife from the whip tube, and the blade cut across Huerlie's arm.

puff!

The sound of the knife cutting through the flesh and bones was so harsh, and then a large amount of blood sprayed out.

"Ah...damn it, my hand!"

At the same time, Kukud held his broken arm and screamed loudly: "What the hell, can't you see when you cut someone? How dare you cut off my hand, you're going to kill you."

That's right, Kukud's bodyguards wanted to cut off Huerlie's hand, but in the end Hukud's arm was used to block the knife, and they cut off his hand with their own knife.

"Young chief, this, I didn't mean it, it was him..." The knife-wielding man turned pale with fright, and threw the blood-stained dagger on the ground.

The other three bodyguards were also stunned.

"What the hell, what's the use of saying this, why don't you hurry up and send me to the hospital!" Kukud was in pain and angry, feeling his eyes go black, and even felt that his subordinates were too useless.

Just when Kukud and the others were about to leave, a white western man with a short stature but broad shoulders led a group of tall and straight western men into the western restaurant.

This white man is not young, most of his curly hair is white, and his face is slightly wrinkled, but although the old white man is old, his mental state is very good.

"Hey! Isn't this Mr. Kukud, why are you injured?" The old white man saw Kukud at a glance, and an indescribable joy appeared on his face instantly.

"true and false!"

Huerlie glanced at the old white man, and muttered softly, "These western guys always put on a very happy face when they see acquaintances, but in fact, maybe they have some devious plans in their hearts."

Instead Kukud,

After seeing the western white man, the pain on his face lessened a little, and he even shouted excitedly: "Mr. Van der West, hurry up, let your best doctor help me to heal my hand. My hand is injured. cut off."

"Oh! Judley, Peda, come and take a look." Van Dehee quickly beckoned.

Immediately behind the old Western man, two big men, one white and one black, walked out, each holding a small medical kit in their hands.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, two big men, one black and one white, administered anesthesia to Kukude on the spot, then took back his severed hand for disinfection, and took out a microscope to perform on-site limb grafting surgery.

Faced with this scene, many people in the western restaurant looked dumbfounded.

"My God, I was terrified when they used knives and guns just now, and now someone is performing limb grafting surgery on the spot. Is it okay?"

"Their movements are so fast that they don't even need to think about how to insert and drop the needles. So there are still such powerful surgeons in this world!"

"More than that, the surgical equipment they used seems to be not simple. What is it, that flickers, that actually plays a delicate role?"

The diners in the western restaurant talked curiously, and were shocked by the two big men, one black and one white.

At this time, Hu Erlie looked at this scene, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes, "Laser thread patching device, they actually have the most advanced external suturing equipment in the world, these people are not simple!"

"It's definitely not simple. Didn't you hear that Kukud called that fat old man's name?"

Yang Shiwen whispered: "Fan Dexi, isn't that the name of the commander of the Seventh Fleet? Shouldn't it be a coincidence?"

Hu Erlie's eyes flashed brightly, probably because he felt the gaze of Hu Erlie and others, the fat old man Fan Dexi also turned his head to look at Hu Erlie and Yang Shiwen.

For Hu Erlie, Fan Dexi didn't look too much, but his eyes kept scanning the faces of Yang Shiwen, An An and Nangongxue, a deep sense of amazement and greed had appeared in the eyes of the old man.

"Mr. Fan Desi, those people injured my arm, you may not know it, that beautiful oriental girl, she also said that your aircraft carrier Reagan is his family's big yacht, she doesn't care about you US Navy here." Kukud also noticed Van der West's gaze, and picked it up at the right time.

oh!

Fan Dexi seemed to be more interested in Yang Shiwen and others. He waved his hand towards Yang Shiwen and said, "Beautiful lady, you are very humorous. I like humorous girls. Can we make friends?"

"Sorry, you're too old." Yang Shiwen said.

"It's a pity, I'm still staying here for two nights at most. I wanted to have a beautiful encounter with the beautiful lady, but I didn't expect to be rejected so ruthlessly by you." Van der West shrugged his shoulders and said: "Since we can't pay Friend, then I will ask you for an explanation, do you dare to make fun of our aircraft carrier of the US Navy, are you contemptuous of us?"

When Van Dessi said these words, a group of strong Western men in his skill took a step forward at the same time.

But at this moment, Hu Erlie also stood up, and the other ten hell elites in the western restaurant also stood up silently.

At this moment, some ordinary people in the restaurant could feel that the atmosphere suddenly became solemn.