MTL - Treasure Hunt America-Chapter 4 This guy is tough enough

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Wooden handle sharp knife, the point is very sharp, it is specially used to cut the tendons, and the blade also has sharp serrations. Come in handy.

"It's not interesting to just wrestle your wrists, so you might as well bring some colorful heads."

Jin Muchen came to the dining table with a faint smile, and then picked up the table top of the small round table.

"Tom, tom."

The two sharp-edged deboning knives pierced through the plywood table top, revealing half of the knife body on it, and then Jin Muchen put down the table top and stretched out his hand to draw at the same time.

All the onlookers at the venue could not help but look cold when they saw the position of his hand, this kid is really cruel!

Just a few centimeters below his raised forearm is the gleaming tip of the knife. No one expected this guy to be so ruthless!

Originally it was nothing more than arm wrestling, but now if anyone loses the arm, the moment the arm falls, the forearm is bound to be pierced by the cold gleaming bone-cutting knife.

This is a sharp knife with serrations. It is very difficult to treat the wound when it is pierced through the arm by such a knife, and it is very likely to be disabled.

John and the others wanted to persuade Jin Muchen, but the words came to their mouths, but they didn't know how to speak.

Joey was taken aback, he didn't expect this Asian to be so cruel! Looking at the firm look in the other party's eyes, he hesitated.

And Jin Muchen smiled faintly: "Why? Don't dare? Could it be that you are a **** who can only slap your mouth? Touch your crotch, are your **** still there?"

His voice was not loud, but it sounded very calm, and this calm was so harsh in Joey's ears.

Jin Muchen looked indifferent, this indifference gave him a kind of detached self-confidence, all the guys who didn't like him at first, now some began to waver, because this kid is ruthless!

Joey's face flushed with excitement, his lips moved, and finally he reached out and placed his hand on the table. The two big hands were clasped together. John took their hands, found a balance point, and let go of them suddenly.

Joey suddenly exerted strength, his face flushed red, his neck was thickened, and the blue veins on his forehead were about to pop out of his scalp, but the hand of the Asian man on the opposite side seemed to be cast in molten iron on the table, and it didn't move at all. .

There was a faint sneer on the other's face, and Joey didn't care. The other hand, which should have been placed under the table, didn't even care about breaking the rules, so he clenched the edge of the table and began to use strength. At this time, he even exerted the strength to breastfeed.

As for the group of spectators who were watching the fun with wine bottles, there were originally a few who were shouting cheers, but at this time, they all looked stunned. This is unscientific!

Joey is obviously more than two laps thicker than the Asian, but why can't he break that guy.

Jin Muchen smiled lightly: "Is that enough strength? I'm going to exert my strength!"

The brains of all the people present have already crashed. At this time, this kid still has the strength to speak! !

Before they could react, the arm that was slender by two circles suddenly moved, and in almost an instant, it crushed the thick arm on the table with an almost absolute advantage.

The boning knife, impartial, just pierced through Joey's crab claws-like forearm.

A scream almost shattered the eardrums of all the onlookers.

Looking at Joey, whose hands and the dining table were pinned together and blood was constantly pouring out, Jin Muchen felt a strange satisfaction.

He got up and glanced coldly around Joey's accomplices, a group of five big and three rough men. At this time, no one dared to meet him. His eyes swept over, and those guys were like children in kindergarten who avoided the teacher's gaze. One by one they all bowed their heads or turned their faces away.

Joey screamed while clutching his pierced forearm, and his accomplices were stared at by Jin Muchen's sharp, razor-like eyes, so that none of them dared to move, and the bar fell silent for a while.

"Get out of here with this pussy!"

One sentence seemed to make the strong men on the opposite side recover their souls, and immediately pulled Joey up from the ground and walked outside the bar.

But just as they walked to the door of the bar, Jin Muchen shouted from behind.

"By the way, remember, next time you remind him to brush his teeth after he has finished eating."

Jin Muchen's voice made those guys stop for a while, and then immediately got out of the bar.

"He's a nice lad."

I don't know when, Doris carrying Remington came to John's side, John didn't look back, and answered in a very low voice.

"Yeah, what a nice lad, but next, he might be in trouble."

Tao Ruisi's fat face was slightly wrinkled: "No trouble, Joey's brother is still in prison, his hands are probably crippled, do you think his subordinates will obey a crippled idiot?"

"It seems so?"

John turned his face, but there was a definite smile on his face.

"It's a pity that my table has two table knives."

The old lady looked at the door and muttered to herself, and John took over.

"Count on my account."

"Forget it, I'll let that idiot Joey give it back to me."

The old lady winked at John, then turned back to the back of the bar.

After such a turmoil, the atmosphere of the entire bar has all changed. Some rough guys who didn't know Jin Muchen before looked at him with a look of awe.

From time to time, someone sneaked a glance here, but they didn't dare to meet Jin Muchen's gaze.

And Paul dragged Jin Muchen and kept squirting: "Hey, man, you're not being authentic, do you know how worried I was about you just now? You hurry up and tell me honestly, have you practiced before? Does it work well?"

Paul has the thick nerves that are unique to black people.

The other workers also stretched their necks at this time. Today, Jin Muchen brought them too many surprises.

Jin Muchen wasn't too arrogant, just scratched his head, and then hehe twice to indicate his acquiescence.

"Hey man, how about you teach me? I'll take you as my teacher."

Speaking of Paul, this stupid big man, he really plopped down and knelt in front of Jin Muchen, clasped his fists with both hands, and said strangely, "Father wet..."

It attracted a burst of laughter from everyone, and the originally tense atmosphere suddenly relaxed. . .

When I came out of the bar, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and everyone was drinking a lot, so many people did not drive, but they lived not far from here, so some chose to walk back, while others Is to choose to call a friend over to pick up.

Jin Muchen said goodbye to his new colleagues one by one, and then walked slowly to the bus stop.

He lives on Flaib Street, which is at the southernmost end of Brooklyn, and where he is now, at the northernmost end of Brooklyn, so it's a bit difficult for him to get home now.

He doesn't have a car, let alone the bus. Some routes stop at 8 o'clock in the evening.

Jin Muchen was going to walk a few more intersections and then call a taxi back. Although the price of taxis here is painful, it is better than walking in Brooklyn at night.

When he was about to reach the next intersection, the lights behind him flickered, and a Ford Mercury, which was unknown how many years old, stopped beside him, and then the window lowered, revealing the delicate and beautiful face inside. .

"Hey, thank you for today, where are you going? I'll take you off?"

It was the waitress who was comparable to a milk-shaking supermodel in the bar before. Jin Muchen was not polite, just opened the door and got in the car.

"Hello, my name is Candice, how about you?"

A typical Anglo-Saxon girl, blond and blue-eyed, with a slender body, her lines are so hot that her eyeballs can burst her eye sockets, and her personality is also generous and cheerful.

"My name is Jin Muchen, nice to meet you."

Jin Muchen smiled and shook hands with the blonde girl gently.

The girl withdrew her hand and clenched the steering wheel: "Where do you live?"

"On Flaib Street, under the Brooklyn Bridge."

"I know, it's on the street next to Atlantic Department Store, hey, by the way, where do you live, how can you not have a car?"

Candace stepped on the gas lightly, and Mercury exited the street, turned a corner, and headed for the southern end of Brooklyn.

"I had a car before, but I sold it."

"That's it! By the way, I haven't said thank you to you just now."

"You're welcome, UU reading www.uukanshu.com should be."

"By the way, you know what? I've seen you before."

"Oh, really?"

Jin Muchen turned her head and glanced at the girl. Candace was looking intently at the road ahead. Her face was the size of a slap. She looked delicate and beautiful, but Jin Muchen couldn't remember where she met past this girl.

"Just in front of the Columbia Business School building. Last semester, during the final exam, you forgot? I borrowed a lighter from you."

Candace said that it was only at this time that Jin Muchen remembered that it was true that before the exam that day, he went very early. Before the exam started, he could only walk around in front of the building. At that time, Candace and several other girls were standing at the door of the building. smokes.

Among the beautiful girls of Qingyishui, Candace and another blonde girl were the most dazzling, as the so-called beautiful and delicious. At that time, he was on a bench not far from them, secretly watching them.

Later, one of the girls went straight to him to pick up the lighter, and when Candace said this, the image of the girl who borrowed the lighter from him gradually overlapped with Candice.

"Oh! I remember."

"Haha, come to think of it, so we are still alumni of Columbia University!"

Since they were alumni, the two quickly became acquainted, and the atmosphere was no longer the same as before.

In New York City after ten o'clock, the streets were free from the congestion during the day, and soon they reached Flaib Street and came to the front of the apartment building that Jin Muchen rented.