Chapter 482 Do you still want your legs?
Chapter 482 Do you still want your legs?
Hearing this, Qin Fei and Sanwa couldn't help but retching. They really couldn't stand such bloody and horrible words, and their stomachs instantly churned.
The noodles that had just been eaten were vomited out all at once, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.
However, Mu Sixiu turned a blind eye to this scene. He seemed to be completely indifferent to the noise around him, still concentrating on eating the noodles in the bowl, as if all the external interference could not affect his interest in enjoying the food.
At this time, a middle-aged woman with a pretty face and light makeup came over. She first bent down to pick up the evil blood-stained kitchen knife that fell on the ground, then cast her eyes on the horrifying broken leg and said, "Do you still want this leg? If not, I can take it back to make carrot soup to feed the pigs."
Hearing this, the burly man's face turned pale as paper in an instant. He pounced on his half-limb with lightning speed and hugged it tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch it away.
At this moment, he was already sweating profusely, with beads of sweat dripping down his forehead, soaking his clothes. His eyes were filled with helplessness and fear, and he looked around in panic, trying to find someone who could help him. However, apart from the man who was eating noodles and the other two guys who were still retching, there was no one else watching the excitement.
Seeing this, the woman couldn't help but shake her head and kindly reminded him, "Since you want this half leg, then keep it. Otherwise, my big yellow dog might come over and take it away in one bite, and then you won't have a share."
After saying that, the woman turned and walked towards the kitchen. At the same time, the short man had already walked into the kitchen and started to help prepare the meal.
"General Qin, should we... go and help that guy? Look at his miserable state, he's so pitiful!" Sanwa looked at Qin Fei with sympathy, pointing his finger at the big man lying in a pool of blood not far away with his legs chopped off, his voice trembling slightly.
Qin Fei frowned and looked in the direction Sanwa pointed. He saw the big man groaning in pain, and his blood dyed the ground red. However, just a moment later, Qin Fei retracted his gaze, shook his head and said, "There must be something hateful about pitiful people. We can't care too much about such things. Besides, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Maybe there will be more troubles. Let's leave quickly."
"Ah..." Sanwa's eyes widened and his mouth opened as wide as if an egg could fit in. He looked shocked and incredulous, staring at Mu Sixiu who was eating noodles leisurely, and stammered, "Commander, you, you are not afraid at all?"
Without even raising his head, Mu Sixiu continued to focus on the noodles in his bowl, and simply responded indifferently: "It's just a small scene." After that, he quickly finished the last mouthful of noodles, put down his chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and then stood up, reaching into his pocket to take out the silver, while shouting loudly: "Waiter, check out!"
There was a loud reply: "Here I am, sir!" Then, the short man came running out of the kitchen with a flattering smile on his face. He bowed and said to Mu Sixiu: "Sir, this meal is free for you."
However, Mu Sixiu waved his hand and refused without hesitation: "No need to do that. Doing business is not easy. Whatever you pay, it's what you deserve."
After saying that, he placed the thirty copper coins steadily on the table, then turned to look at Sanwa and Qin Fei, signaling with his eyes that they could leave.
Seeing this, Sanwa and Qin Fei got up without saying a word and followed Mu Sixiu out the door.
"Three guests, please take care! You are welcome to come again next time!" The short man stood at the door, waving his hands enthusiastically and watching them leave.
After the three of them walked away, he looked down at the big man lying on the ground, unable to move, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of a smile and said softly: "Sir, if you are still not out when the next group of customers come in, we will not be polite. We don't mind 'dealing' with you cleanly at that time."
"I'm leaving, I'm leaving, I'm leaving right away..." The big man's face was now pale. Although he tied his pants and legs, he still bled a lot.
On the street...
Qin Fei and his friends came to the street, still feeling uneasy about what had just happened. At this moment, a voice was heard.
"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
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