Geer stood up and looked around. About four or five rows ahead, Iona was standing in the aisle, holding the left hand of a man in a sleeveless shirt behind his back with one hand and facing him.
The man's right hand was nailed to the wooden table by a dagger, and he kept shouting in pain but could not stop shouting.
Unable to break away from Iona's control, the female flight attendant who initially screamed hid behind Iona, with bottles and cans rolling down at her feet.
The other three strong men in the same group of seats as the man in the sleeveless shirt had already stood up. If the man in the sleeveless shirt hadn't blocked the road, they would have directly attacked Iona instead of just yelling.
After all, no one who can stay in this carriage can be considered a good-tempered person.
When the surrounding staff saw the excitement, they began to make noises. For a while, the atmosphere in the carriage was as hot as the weather outside.
Facing the strong man with arrogant teeth and claws in front of her and the eager guys around her, Iona didn't show any timidity at all. She was like a dangerous female leopard, her body slightly arched, and the dagger in her hand was a deadly beast's tooth.
A vicious attack might be launched at any time, which made the three strong men in front of them feel a little weak.
Anyone who can be assigned to this carriage has someone's life on their hands, and none of them is a fuel-efficient lamp. They are very good at observing words and expressions. You can tell at a glance that the woman in front of you is not joking at all and dares to do something.
She was ruthless, and the bloody hand of her companion that was nailed to the table also showed that this woman was not easy to deal with.
Of course, it is impossible for these three strong men to back down, otherwise how can they survive in this group of weak and strong predators?
"Fight, don't be timid, come on, come on quickly...ah!"
The stalemate between the two sides made the people around who were waiting to watch the show a little annoyed. Some of them simply started to boo from the sidelines. However, before they could say a few more words and the atmosphere became even more heated, the person who took the lead in booing.
He let out a cry of pain, and the words that followed were choked back in his throat.
"Quiet!"
Along with the sound of heavy objects hitting the car floor, an angry shout drowned out the noise in the car.
The people in the carriage subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from, and saw Geer quickly approaching the scene of the incident along the aisle. Behind him, a man in red covered his face and fell to the ground, his hands uncovered.
From where I lived, I could clearly see the swollen flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye, and some people in the carriage who were familiar with the man recognized him as the most aggressive person in front of him.
Just when almost everyone's eyes were attracted by Geer, Iona took the opportunity to remind the female flight attendant behind her in slightly hurried words: "You go out first."
The female flight attendant was not a brainless person. As soon as she heard Iona's reminder and saw Geer's power, she immediately knew what to do. She jogged all the way to Geer, and soon crossed the deliberate route.
After walking out of a passage, Geer came to the door of the carriage. Only then did he turn around and look inside the carriage to see what was going to happen next.
Most of the staff here know Geer. A small number of people who did not witness the scene when Geer defeated Antonio in the underground training ground will also be informed of this by their familiar companions, so as not to accidentally offend Geer.
On his head. With this power, Geer suppressed the entire situation as soon as he stepped forward.
"Go back to your seat." Geer walked to the scene of the incident and asked Iona to leave first, lest she stay here and further intensify the incident. Looking at the general situation of the incident, he could already guess the general situation.
Well, it was just that the man in the sleeveless shirt had a sperm in his head or he was deliberately causing trouble and bullying the female flight attendant. However, Iona, who had similar psychological trauma due to what happened to her sister, directly chose the most drastic way to deal with it.
After hearing this, Iona's lips moved slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she looked into Geer's calm and almost cold eyes, and finally did not say anything. After hesitating for a second or two, she let go of her sleeveless shirt.
The man's hand cautiously retreated behind Geer, then turned around and walked towards his seat. The three strong men in the same seat who were originally aggressive did not dare to make any move to stop Geer after he came forward, and looked at each other.
After that, they all sat back down to watch what Geer was doing.
Iona probably used some special grappling techniques when controlling the man in the sleeveless shirt. The man in the sleeveless shirt was let go and was still lying on the table, unable to move for a moment.
puff!
Geer took a step forward and pulled out the dagger that had penetrated his palm, earning a cry of pain from the man in the sleeveless shirt.
"Thank you, sir." It is estimated that the pain regained the body control of the man in the sleeveless shirt. He stood up slightly tremblingly, covering the penetrating wound on his right hand with his left hand, and thanked Geer.
"Show me your hand." Geer said calmly.
"Oh...yes." The man in the sleeveless shirt was stunned for a moment, then quickly stretched out his injured hand.
"Well, the bone is fine, there is no problem. Just bandage it and it will be fine." Geer looked at the wound. It seemed that although Qian Aiona's method was fierce, she still had some sense of control. The point where the knife was cut was at the gap between the metacarpal bones. There was no
Injured bones, this kind of penetrating injury may seem serious, but in fact it will be fine as long as you practice it.
"Ah? Thank you, I...um!"
Geer suddenly hit the man in the sleeveless shirt with a punch in the abdomen, which immediately interrupted his words. The man in the sleeveless shirt had a distorted expression, his eyes bulged, and a look of surprise was projected on Geer. He held his abdomen with both hands and said something in his mouth.
He kept making meaningless moans and slowly fell to his knees.
"Take good care of your paws! If you can't manage them well, there's no need to keep them." Geer warned this guy in a very calm voice.
Looking up and looking around, the people caught by Geer's gaze suddenly fell silent and did not dare to make any other move. Among them, Geer saw Antonio, who had recovered from his injury, and his expression looked very complicated.
At this time, the compartment door behind the female flight attendant opened. Lucaline pushed aside the female flight attendant's body and walked in, followed by a middle-aged man in a white robe.
"Doctor, this man's hand is injured, bandage it." Geer turned around and said loudly to the new middle-aged man who came in. After seeing blood before, Geer asked Lucaline to help the doctor on the train.
Find it.
"Okay, sir." The doctor seemed to be well-informed and turned a blind eye to the chaos in front of him. He went directly to the man in the sleeveless shirt who fell to the ground and squatted down. After looking at the injury on his hand, he directly took the picture from his pocket.
He took out medicine and bandages from the medicine box to treat his wounds.
"You, you... you guys, please tidy up the things on the floor, go and ask who wants to buy something, just throw down the money and get it yourself, and then push the cart to the door after you're done." Geer nodded at a few people at random.
He went to deal with the things scattered on the floor, then turned around and walked towards his seat.
"Thank you, thank you sir."
Returning to the carriage door, Geer was greeted by the female steward's voice of thanks.
"It's okay, remember to use a male flight attendant next time." Geer replied casually, then sat back in his seat, picked up the information provided by Lucalin and continued to read.
"Oh, okay." The female flight attendant nodded repeatedly, looked at Geer, and then at the situation in the carriage. She didn't know what to do next.
It was Iona who helped her out, pulled her to her seat, and started talking quietly.
It didn't take long for a few people who were identified by Geer to push the steward's car out. There were a lot less things on it, and there were also a lot more coins.
"Take a look at it yourself to see if there is anything missing." Geer nodded to these people, and then spoke to the female flight attendant.
"Oh, okay, thank you." The female flight attendant stood up and thanked her, and then began to count the goods and money. However, the counting was completed after a minute or two. The female flight attendant looked up at Geer with a strange look, and then started counting the goods and money again.
After a round of counting, he finally looked at Geer with some embarrassment: "Sir, this..."
"Less?" Geer frowned slightly, these people still can't be taught a lesson.
"Ah, no, it's too much, almost five silver sevrins too much." The female flight attendant quickly defended.
It turned out that because those people didn't know the price of the goods and couldn't find the price list, they were afraid that if they paid less, Geer would come to settle the account with them, so they simply added some money to the maximum estimate and paid, so it ended up in the hands of the female flight attendant.
There are a lot more times.
"That's okay, just think of it as compensation for what happened today." Since it wasn't a small amount of money, Geer didn't care.
As the female flight attendant thanked her repeatedly, the doctor on board the train also treated the man in the sleeveless shirt's wounds, and then the two of them left the carriage together, and the original atmosphere returned to the carriage.
What followed was a quiet time with no one to disturb. When Geer put the materials he had read back on the table, the sunlight rushing into the car diagonally had already dyed everything orange. Without the cover of the paper, the light flashed for a moment.
It covered his entire face, making the whole world bright.
Looking out the window, there is a long and wide river outside. The water surface has lost its original color. It is like drinking rose wine. It is drunkenly overflowing with illusory light and color. The floating light is golden, and some pedestrians by the river are attracted by it.
Everything is wrapped in it, like shining gold.
This is the scene at dusk.
Geer looked at the seat opposite. Lucaline fell asleep on the table again, her slight breathing almost inaudible amid the sound of the train.
Then he turned to look at the seats of his two subordinates across the aisle. Kang was sitting on the seats with his head tilted and dozing off, but Iona was nowhere to be seen.
After stretching and stretching some stiff back muscles, Geer stood up, walked to Kang, shook him up, asked him to pay attention, and then left the car, ready to solve some physiological problems.
The bathroom closest to Geer is near the head of the car ahead.
When Geer stepped across the connecting passage between the two carriages and was about to enter the bathroom, he suddenly stopped, turned around and faced the direction he came from, and said in a deep voice: "Antonio, what can I do for you?"
The compartment door that had just been closed opened again, revealing Antonio's figure.
"Sir, I..." Antonio had an unusually troubled look on his face. After hesitating for a while, his face suddenly became firm and he knelt on one knee in front of Geer: "Sir, please accept my loyalty. I am willing to serve you for life.