The pastry chef was holding a large egg beater in his hand, and his fat body was like a mountain of meat.
Qin Feng couldn't help but feel happy. There were so many things in the kitchen that could be used as weapons, such as kitchen knives, boning knives, and even a machete-like thing. You could use it casually, it would be better than an egg beater.
As the pastry chef's fat chin moved up and down, a message came out of his mouth: "Who are you? You want to get in trouble with us."
"It's not that I have trouble with you, but that you have trouble with me." Qin Feng pointed to a piece of cream cake next to him and said, "The cake you gave me has my name on it."
The pastry chef was horrified. This was a target. He had been working here for more than ten years, and nothing like this had ever happened before, because the names he wrote on the cakes were all dead without exception. .
"It turns out it was you. Yuan Long died in your hands. In that case, the five people I sent out, as well as the blond man just now, are all dead, right?" His hand tightened on the eggbeater.
Qin Feng nodded: "They are all dead, and it is your turn next. Of course, if you can tell me something useful, I may let you live."
The cake maker narrowed his eyes and sneered, "What do you want to know from me?"
"Everything related to Blood Shadow." Qin Feng said.
The cake maker pretended to shake his head: "I don't know what you are talking about. I have never heard of the name Blood Shadow. You have found the wrong person."
This was a typical case of not crying without seeing the coffin. He chuckled and said, "Do you think I can't do anything if I don't say anything? I wonder if Lord Rust will be as tough-talking as you."
The cake maker said in surprise: "You...you actually know Lord Rust, you..."
"Why, are you really not going to say something? Then there is only one way to die." Qin Feng took out the dagger and was ready to kill.
The cake maker lowered his head first, as if he was going through a complex psychological struggle, then suddenly raised his head and said: "I'll tell you what you want to know, you must let me live... just go die."
While speaking, he smashed the egg beater at Qin Feng, and then rushed to the side desperately. The wall was made of glass. With his physique, it was not difficult to break the glass.
Uh-huh...
While dodging the egg beater, Qin Feng threw the dagger as a flying knife, hitting the fat man in the back of the neck, but he still smashed the glass, and his fat body hit the ground with a loud noise.
Qin Feng would not hesitate to kill such people who have no self-awareness, because they do not deserve to live in this world.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, the dagger flew back automatically without any trace of blood on it.
Stepping out of the tavern and arriving three kilometers away, he was surprised to find that Su Wu was not there and there was no sign of an off-road vehicle within a few hundred meters.
"Oh no, she ran away and didn't wait for me." Young Master Qin hated himself for not beating her more just now. Just now, she started to take matters into her own hands again. She really deserved a beating.
It seemed that he had to drive the flying sword to find Lord Rust. Without the free driver, he felt very miserable.
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In the Su Family Castle, Su Wu was lying on the bed wearing a silk nightgown. She had just looked in the mirror in the bathroom, and her buttocks were red and swollen. It would definitely not go away in two or three days.
It seems that she has to sleep on her stomach these days, and Qin Feng will soon die of her.
After dialing the number of her best friend in China, she didn't have time to complain. She listened to his best friend's complaint for a long time and said in surprise: "No way, Yueyue, you are so miserable that you don't even dare to go home. By the way, that guy took advantage of you." He is so bold that he is not afraid that Old Master Chen will fight against him."
The person on the other end of the phone said in a faint tone: "Old Master is jumping up and down in school every day. What if I don't hide away? By the way, Xiao Wu, you said just now that you are also very unlucky. What's going on?"
Su Wu said angrily: "Forget it, I met a guy on the plane and he tried to eat me. Of course I couldn't let him go. I wanted to take him home and give him a good meal, but who knew that the guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? He had to deal with me, and my parents were still very afraid of him. This girl kindly tried to help him, but he beat me up..."
"What, he dares to beat you." The loudspeaker's voice rose an octave: "Is he still a man? How can he beat a woman?"
"No, it's just a few spanks." Su Wu felt that this incident was quite embarrassing and quickly changed the topic: "It's better that you are the student who knows how to protect you and let you live in his house. Well, my parents kindly let him live in my house, but not only was he ungrateful, he also provoked me, the young master, many times, which made me mad."
"Actually, the guy next to me is also very dull. He spends all day messing around with women..."
"Men are never good."
Unconsciously, the two women went from talking about their own sufferings to speaking out against all men. The sharpness of their words was unprecedented.
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Qin Feng sneezed twice in succession and almost fell off the flying sword.
He stretched out his hand and touched his nose and said to himself: "Is there someone scolding me? It's unreasonable for someone as loyal as me to scold me."
He continued flying for half an hour. Fortunately, it was already early winter in the European continent and there were no pedestrians on the road. Otherwise, he might have been discovered long ago.
He came to the outskirts of Lord Rust's Mansion. Like the Su family, this place was also an old castle.
Outside the walls of the old castle, there are two fully armed men with wolfhounds on their hands, patrolling. The turrets on the four sides are brightly lit. The defense standards outside are already so high, so the inside will definitely be the same.
According to the data, Lord Rust and Su Kui have very similar life trajectories. They first started doing shady business, and then desperately used the money they earned to do charity, thus obtaining the title of Lord.
Since you are afraid of doing too many things that are harmful to your heart, then don’t do them. Isn’t it tiring to make money without conscience and pretend to be a philanthropist at the same time?
In comparison, the defense standards here were far different from those of the Su family. He flew in directly with his flying sword.
It didn't take long for him to find the Lord's study. A group of children and a woman were playing in the living room, and the laughter almost spread throughout the castle.
Lord Rust is operating a computer. He is a man in his sixties, has a long beard, and looks like a university professor at first glance.
Qin Feng flew in through the window lightly and sat on the sofa.
Lord Rust's attention was entirely on the computer, and he didn't even know that there was an extra person in the room.
Young Master Qin thought that he should make some noise. Sometimes his movements were too light, which was not a good thing. He had no choice but to say: "Your Majesty is still working late at night. It's really admirable."