Chapter 459: Trouble

Without saying a word, Jing Yimai punched the strong man in the face with his fist.

The man who was caught off guard caught it, threw out a long arc of saliva, and fell to the ground. When he raised his head, half of his face was not only crooked, but also black and blue.

His companions across from him yelled: "Making trouble?! BIG!"

Jing Yimai picked up the hard French stick on the table and stuffed it into his open mouth with lightning speed.

"Who is your brother? Because of your big face?"

"Beep beep beep!" (silenced)

The strong man sitting on the ground turned over and jumped up. He picked up the supernatural gun with a curse, put his index finger on the trigger and shouted angrily: "If I don't teach him a lesson, get out of here!"

After saying that, he pressed down with his fingers——

From the moment the conflict broke out to the point where the guns were pointed at each other in the dark, it only took a blink of an eye.

Xia Yan had already moved to the back when Jing Yimai slapped the table and stood up. Almost as soon as he stood firm, many light spots lit up in front of his retinas.

——Tu tu tu tu!

The light spot fell, and the supernatural bomb containing super high energy exploded. The dinner plate shattered, and soup and water splashed around. The white tablecloth was ignited by the high temperature, lit up with red flames, and began to burn along the grease and wooden boards. Several In the blink of an eye, thick black and choking fog easily gathered in the air.

"Run!"

"Killed!"

"You guys who have suffered thousands of knives, the labor and management haven't finished their meal yet, at least wait for the labor and management to take another bite of rice!"

"What else can we eat? It's important to escape."

At this time, the muzzle of the gun tilted and fired at an oblique angle, leaving winding traces on the ground. There were charred holes everywhere, the sparks splashed ignited the hanging tassels, and the flames climbed upward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this time, people didn't care about complaining. They poured the remaining food on the plate onto the big plate, held it in front of their chests, bent down and ran out with their heads lowered.

Fires can form extremely quickly, and dense fog is the culprit of deaths.

"Come on, I'll take you out."

Chu Wanfu appeared out of nowhere, grabbed her arm, frowned and stared at the two crazy strong men, trying to stay out of their attack range.

A bunch of lunatics, he thought.

The strong man Si Zao who was guarding the door of the kitchen ran out when they went crazy. Who knows whether he sent for reinforcements or went to find a psychiatrist.

None of Jing Wenbin's subordinates are normal.

Xia Yan originally thought about sending the message directly back to the hotel, but now that he saw it, he decided to stay and see how Jing Wenbin got so angry.

It's not far from the gate, just a few steps away. Perhaps there was too much movement in the restaurant. The deck, stairs, and upper railings were all crowded with people, their heads poking out, wanting to get in and watch the fun in person. Not afraid of being smoked.

Chu Wanfu took her to a "quiet" corner, and she asked in a low voice: "Where is he?"

Isn't it sent back?

Chu Wanfu was secretly examining the crowd, but when he heard this, he turned his head and looked at her strangely.

"He said he couldn't take leave and went back to class."

Xia Yan: "Oh?"

The people crowded on the steps heard the movement on the upper deck, and all turned their heads and looked up.

Chu Wanfu's eyes followed and his tone was teasing: "I didn't expect Boss Xia's employees to be so dedicated."

Jing Wenbin's furious voice came from above: "You all get out of the way, how can I get down if you are all stuck here!"

"Bang bang bang."

"Hey, there's still fire inside? This is a new boat!"

The people on the steps were pushed up and down like waves. The group of people at the bottom staggered and were pushed aside, as if they were squeezing out toothpaste. Jing Wenbin finally appeared at the corner of the stairs with a dark face.

He glanced at the restaurant where smoke was billowing out, and he was suffocating to the naked eye.

"Quick, why are you still standing there? Go put out the fire!"

"My boat will be burned down."

"Who is causing trouble? Bring them all here!"

"I won't be named Jing until I kill him."

"He should have been a machine gun in his previous life." Xia Yan clicked his tongue. Thinking that he hadn't replied to what he just said, he said, "As long as the benefits are in place, how can employees give up their jobs?"

"Are you ordering me?" Chu Wanfu raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xia Yan smiled, "Whatever you think."

On the opposite side, San Heng, a strong man who rushed to report the news, swept his eyebrows through the crowd, aimed in the direction of Xia Yan, and pointed his finger: "They are the ones who take the initiative to stir up trouble!"

He was pointing to an area. The person he was pointing to knew that it was not him. He was afraid of being angered by the perpetrator and wanted to avoid suspicion, but he hesitated and didn't know where to hide.

Xia Yan met Jing Wenbin's angry gaze and said to Chu Wanfu in a relaxed tone, "We won't have to take the blame, right?"

Chu Wanfu corrected: "It's you, not me. Your employee makes trouble during working hours. As his boss, you must also bear legal responsibility."

Xia Yan looked at him as if he were a fool: "...It's serious nonsense. Do you think it's reliable to hear it for yourself?"

Chu Wanfu raised his chin and motioned her to look at the Angry Birds approaching, "He must think it's reliable."

"Boss Xia, you seem to be missing someone, right?" Jing Wenbin stood in front of her. After making sure that he didn't see someone's hateful face, his nostrils opened and closed with anger.

"You mean Jing Yimai?" she asked.

"Well, where are the others?"

Xia Yan raised his hand and pointed at the restaurant, which was doused with water and the smoke became even fiercer: "I'm getting beaten inside."

After thinking about it, she added: "Tell your people to be gentle and don't damage my employee. He has signed a contract to earn crystal cores for me."

Jing Wenbin's eyebrows were so furrowed that they could kill a fat fly, "What did you say? Jing Yimai is your employee?"

Xia Yan asked back: "You don't know?"

Jing Wenbin: How would I know!

She suddenly realized, "Oh~ I forgot, the person you tried to send in last time, because the assassination failed, I broke him into a small cube and sold two secondary crystal cores. Mr. Bin, send some more people next time?"

How did she know? !

Jing Wenbin's face froze, thinking of the female "spy" who went and never came back. He thought she was persuaded and reluctant to come back, but it turned out that she had been reincarnated early.

"Boss Xia is talking, why don't I understand."

"If you don't understand, think about it more, and you will understand one day." Xia Yan smiled lightly.

Jing Wenbin's heart trembled, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. This woman's smile was not good, and he always felt a chill on his back. Besides, he hadn't found her weakness yet...

"Boss Bin, we only found two people!"

The water-based superpower who went in to put out the fire carried out two strong men, and threw them casually. The two men spread out their limbs softly, revealing their big faces blackened by smoke.

The superpower took a step forward and whispered in Jing Wenbin's ear: "When we found them, they were already unconscious. We carefully checked the scene and found only the two of them. We didn't find any troublemakers."

Jing Wenbin's veins were throbbing. No one was alive or dead? Did Jing Yimai disappear out of thin air?