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77, Ruth's concern, you are very professional(1/2)

Karl had a bad day last night. When he returned to the room and was seen by Ruth with a bruised face, he was immediately laughed at crazily.

Ruth was originally very dissatisfied with this marriage. Although it had a good reputation as "noble aristocratic brides marry emerging aristocrats," it was actually an arranged marriage, no different from buying and selling goods.

Her mother, Fisher, kept instigating her and even kidnapping her morally. Her words were simply not words that a qualified mother would say! She just treated her daughter Ruth as a commodity and sold it to Carl at a high price.

I am also afraid that the product will escape midway and be mentally controlled, and I am also afraid that Carl will suddenly return the goods...

So Fisher had a good attitude towards Karl, but she still felt that he was a nouveau riche. If she didn't have some spare money, she would not marry her daughter to him, but to a noble with a higher status!

Ruth was disgusted with Carl's attitude, even disgusted.

I think he is a rude and irritable man who has no appreciation for art, is extremely controlling, has no gentlemanly manners, and is full of bad intentions.

Therefore, when she saw Carl and Spicer's faces were bruised and swollen, she burst into laughter. This was probably the happiest night for Ruth since she came into contact with Carl.

At the same time, I was also very puzzled and looking forward to it, wondering who beat him up, and looking forward to meeting this gentleman and seeing his face.

Carl walked into the restaurant door, looked up and saw Fisher waving to him. With only his peripheral vision, he saw Russell sitting next to Mrs. Brown.

He will never forget this familiar face until his death!

Ruth's laughter last night was like a sharp knife piercing his heart, and the endless humiliation made him unbearable.

"It's you!

"

Karl ran towards him with an angry look and a ferocious pace.

Everyone at the dinner table was in a daze, not knowing what Carl was crazy about, and their eyes looked slightly confused and disgusted.

Ruth stood there blankly and turned around to look, and saw Karl running towards a handsome young gentleman in a funny way, raising his finger to point at his handsome face.

"You dare to come here to dine? Do you know where this place is?!"

It was normal to meet Carl in the first-class restaurant. Russell was not surprised. He just turned to stare at him and said with a smile: "Mr. Carl, you are like a raging bull now. This is not what a gentleman should do. Please calm down before talking to him."

I'll talk, okay?"

"Oh, don't point your finger at me. I said I would only give you one chance. Please don't make a second mistake."

Karl's face froze. He was really impulsive just now. He ignored the other celebrities and nobles in the restaurant. When he saw that familiar face, he got excited. All that came to his mind was revenge!

In other words, if Ruth hadn't ridiculed him wildly last night, he might have been able to endure it until he got off the boat.

But now the deal was done, his anger caught him up, and Russell didn't give him a chance to step down.

For a moment, Karl stood there, turning his head to glance at the celebrities and nobles sitting in front of the dining table. They were all distinguished and familiar faces, and Karl couldn't let him go easily.

"Why are you pretending to be a gentleman! Does a poor man become a rich man by wearing a high-end suit? Does your status become noble by sitting with nobles and celebrities?"

Carl shouted hysterically.

Behind him, Ruth saw Karl's true form revealed, and moved curiously to a location with a wide view.

She was in a very good mood at the moment, her eyes kept looking at Russell who was sitting calmly on the chair, and she felt curious in her heart.

Mother Fisher was also in a good mood. Unexpectedly, as soon as she got angry with Russell, her son-in-law came to confront him. It seemed that the son-in-law had the upper hand, but the injury on his face...

Astor, who was sitting in the main seat, looked at Carl with a frown, and said angrily: "Carl, Walker is my guest, please have a better attitude."

Mrs. Brown said: "How did Mr. Walker offend you? If he did something wrong, I will ask him to apologize to you, but if you are looking for trouble..."

Karl grinded his teeth and pointed at his face, "Did you see it? This is the reason! He hit me!"

"What?"

The words fell.

Everyone at the dinner table exclaimed, and immediately looked at each other in confusion.

Fisher was startled and blurted out: "Why did he hit you?"

Karl stood there dumbfounded. What kind of person would ask such a question?

What's more, she is his mother-in-law...

When Ruth heard this, she burst out laughing.

Everyone turned to look, and Ruth hurriedly covered her mouth, "Oh, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back."

When Karl heard her words, his heart felt like a needle pricking his heart, and he turned his head and stared at Russell coldly.

Ruth's laughter lightened the atmosphere, and it was no longer so full of gunpowder.

"This is a conflict between Carl and I and has nothing to do with everyone here. Please continue to eat. I apologize for any interruption."

Astor said solemnly: "If someone bullies you because of wealth, I am willing to help you."

"Mr. Astor, this matter is indeed my fault."

Everyone was startled and turned to look at him.

Karl said angrily: "Don't pretend to be a good person!"

"I shouldn't have blocked Mr. Karl and his personal bodyguard from going upstairs when they were going down the stairs, and I shouldn't have fought back when Karl's personal bodyguard pointed a gun at me. I should have stood there and let him shoot..."

"Oh! Karl is really too irritable." Yin Xiduo suddenly shook his head.

"When going upstairs, you have to make way for people going downstairs. This is what a gentleman should do. What Carl did was too arrogant."

"He also ordered his personal bodyguard to use a gun...how rude."

"..."

Karl was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Russell would be criticized by the celebrities and nobles present just for telling the truth.

However, he always felt that something was wrong. Looking back on what happened last night, he seemed to be being led around...

Looking at the disdainful eyes of the celebrities and nobles, the already swollen face became as if it was on fire.

"Fart! He is..."

Just when Carl was going crazy, Russell suddenly stood up from his seat, making Carl take a step back in fright.

Immediately, Spicer, who was behind him, stepped forward, immediately pulled out the regular Colt m1911 under his arm, and pointed the gun at Russell.

"ah!"

Fisher screamed in fright and hurriedly dodged back for fear of being accidentally injured by a stray bullet.

Astor and others frowned and stared at Carl and Spicer.

Except for Fisher, who was panicking, everyone else was calm and composed. After all, they were celebrities who had seen the world. If they were frightened by a gun, how could they have the dignity to return to the United States and not be laughed out loud when others heard about it?

Ruth was startled. She quickly looked at Russell, only to find that his face was dull, as if it was not him who was being pointed at.

Captain Smith stood up and knocked on the table, "This is my ship! Put your gun down!"

Mrs. Brown ran directly in front of Russell, blocked him with her body, and said firmly: "Mr. Walker was not at fault. Carl was beaten entirely for his own fault! If you dare to shoot Mr. Walker, shoot me to death first!"

"Mrs. Brown, do you think I dare not?" Spicer said indifferently.

"Say it again, this is my boat, put your gun down! Otherwise I will ask the security officer to shoot you to death!"

Spicer turned to look at Captain Smith, frowning and gnashing his teeth: "Captain Smith, you are too partial..."

At this moment, Russell behind Mrs. Brown moved.

He quickly ran in front of Spicer. Spicer noticed it before he finished speaking. Just as he was about to turn back and aim and pull the trigger, Russell jumped up from a squat, raised his hand and inserted his thumb under the trigger to prevent it.

Spicer clicked.

Then he swung his elbow forward, and Spicer's chin was hit hard with a heavy hammer, causing him to tilt backwards.

Russell grabbed his wrist and instantly knocked the gun out of his hand. The gun fell to the ground with a clang. Russell did not pick it up, but kicked the gun to Carl's feet.

During the process of hammering Spicer's face, Russell kept staring at Carl from the corner of his eye. Seeing that he didn't pick up the pistol, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Has the irascible Mr. Carr's brain recovered?

At that moment, Carl really wanted to pick up the gun and shoot him twice, but as the heir to a steel tycoon family, he shot and killed people in front of many celebrities and nobles. It was a scandal to spread to the United States!

He and his family will fall into public opinion, and he will also be imprisoned on suspicion of murder.

Rich? Useless.

Astor's words should not be ignored. He said Russell would help if he was in trouble, so he would definitely help.

No matter how rich the Karl family is, they can't compare to Astor, let alone power.

In just a few moments, Spicer was knocked unconscious and his body fell to the ground with a dull sound. His face, nose and eyes were crooked and dripping with blood.

Russell stood there and glanced at everyone, and said: "I'm sorry, everyone, if he pointed a gun at me, I would rather be beaten to death by him. But he pointed the gun at my boss, Mrs. Brown. As a professional security guard

Consultant, I smelled the employer's crisis and had to take action in full view of the public."

Astor glanced at Karl with a stern face, raised his hand and clapped his hands, and said: "Well done, Walker, you are the most professional security consultant I have ever seen!"

"It is indeed very professional." Yin Xiduo nodded.

Captain Smith held his pipe in his mouth and said, "Mr. Walker, you solved a crisis for the passengers on the ship."

"..."
To be continued...
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