Duanwu stared at the sign that said 'Those not wearing suits are not allowed in'.
"Forget it, I'm not wearing a suit today. Let's have dinner together next time!"
At the Dragon Boat Festival, I turned around and left without any sloppiness.
The British consul was about to cry, cursing Kiddemel for this stupid pig. Why did he put up such a sign outside the door for nothing?
Even if he sees such a brand, he will feel uncomfortable, let alone Chinese people who are not used to wearing suits?
He felt that Kiddimmel was afraid that his business would be too good! Who would come to eat in such a restaurant if it weren't for those Chinese people who adore foreign things?
At the same time, Kiddimmel also realized something was wrong, and quickly kicked the sign into the sewer, and then said with a tight smile: "Mr. Dragon Boat Festival, you see there is no sign, there is no suit. Look, I don't have it either."
You're not wearing a suit, are you?"
Kiddemel moved quickly. He took off his suit in the cold wind and threw it away without knowing where. He was shivering from the cold.
Of course, Kiddemel did not do this without purpose.
Inviting him to the Dragon Boat Festival for dinner, and in his shop, this speaks for itself.
But what exactly is he going to do? Perhaps only he himself knows.
Danwu felt Kidd Demel's ill intentions. However, he still smiled and said: "I haven't eaten Western food for a long time, so let me try Mr. Kidd Demel's Western restaurant!"
"Exactly, exactly!"
Kiddemel nodded and bowed while making a gesture of invitation.
The doorman opened the store door wide and Dragon Boat Festival walked in front.
The British consul followed Duan Wu, and then Wei Zhengcai.
Just when Wei Zhengcai's men were about to follow him, Kiddimmel said: "Gentlemen, you are surrounded by the superiors when they are eating. Isn't that bad?"
Wei Zhengcai thought for a moment and waved his hand towards his men. All his men retreated and stood on guard outside the restaurant.
Kiddimmel kept a gentlemanly smile and walked at the back with his two bodyguards, entering the store.
At this time, there were still seven or eight tables of customers eating in the store.
Kiddemel clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention, and then said: "I'm sorry, gentlemen and ladies, a distinguished guest has come to our restaurant, please leave for now. Of course, no matter what you order or eat, it will be decided by me."
Dedemel pays the bill."
When the guests saw that it was Kid Demel, they all liked the idea and left one after another.
At this time, the only people left in the restaurant on the first floor were Duan Wu, the British Consul, Wei Zhengcai, Kid Demel, his bodyguards, and waiters.
Duanwu was just about to take a seat, but at this moment, Kiddimmel stepped forward with a smile and said: "Mr. Duanwu, I heard that China is the birthplace of martial arts. I wonder if I can ask you for advice?"
"I see!"
Duan Wu had long thought that Kid Demel was weird, so that was his original idea.
"Kid Demel, what are you going to do?"
At this time, the British consul also came to his senses. No wonder Kiddemel was so attentive and wanted to eat in his restaurant. It turned out to be this idea.
Kid Demel lost face at Sakura Kaikan and wants to get it back on his own territory. Is Kid Demel stupid? He wants to provoke a lunatic?
Although he also knew that the two bodyguards around Kiddimmel were very strong and had once been boxing champions. However, the other bodyguards had guns.
In the face of firearms, any martial arts seems so pale and powerless.
However, is Kid Demel really stupid?
No, he was not stupid. Because from the beginning, he had thought up all the countermeasures and ended the Dragon Boat Festival with a duel.
He had seen the shooting skills of Dragon Boat Festival before. He killed Beicang and Yoshika Yamaguchi in one second. From a distance of fifty meters, he could hit the fleeing Beicang with one shot.
He had never seen this kind of marksmanship in the entire Shanghai Concession, not to mention the bodyguards around him.
Therefore, he wanted to avoid the strengths of Dragon Boat Festival through competition. He also put the big label that China is the birthplace of martial arts on Dragon Boat Festival's head.
Forcing Duan Wu to give up his strengths and duel with the two boxing champions behind him. This was Kid Demel's entire conspiracy.
Duan Wu waved his hands in boredom and said, "Sorry, I'm learning killing techniques, not martial arts."
Wei Zhengcai on the side suddenly laughed. He didn't expect that Brother Duanwu could be so witty.
He was originally thinking that it would be hard to refuse Kiddemel's invitation for a sparring session.
Because if Duanwu shirks it, he will definitely be ridiculed by Kid Demel, saying that Chinese martial arts is nothing more than that, or some kind of sick man of East Asia.
But at this time, Duanwu said, I am learning the skill of killing, so he directly counterattacked with an army to see how Kiddemel would take this sentence.
But at this moment, Kiddimmel was completely unaware of the threat. What's more, he had absolute confidence in his two bodyguards.
He said with a mocking tone: "That's great. My two bodyguards are also learning killing skills. They just happen to be competing with Mr. Duanwu. You won't refuse now, right?"
"Won't!"
Duanwu answered, and at this time, the British consul roared: "Kiddemel?"
But Kiddemel didn't care at all. When the United States was founded, it had a fight with Britain, and the United States won.
Therefore, in front of him, the British consul's roar was completely useless.
What's more, at this time, two of Kiddemel's men had already rushed over.
Wei Zhengcai wanted to block one of them, but his fist hit the other person's body, and the other person didn't even move at all.
This is a monster that is nearly two meters tall and weighs two hundred kilograms. Their tendons are strong enough to crush a bull.
The bodyguard showed no disdain for Wei Zhengcai's punch. After using his abdominal muscles to catch Wei Zhengcai's fist, with just a wave of his hand, Wei Zhengcai flew out, knocking over at least three dining tables.
Wei Zhengcai's power was as powerless as that of a young child in front of the opponent.
Kiddemel smiled triumphantly, because under the fists of his two bodyguards, the Chinese officer who was called a madman had only one way to die.
However,......
In the next second, a shocking scene appeared. The bodyguard who punched Duanwu suddenly stopped moving, and then with a bang, he tried to lift his body up, and then fell heavily to the ground.
The bodyguard's posture was: covering his crotch with both hands, dislocating his jaw, and biting off his tongue.
At this time, it is not difficult to imagine what happened at that time.
The bodyguard punched Duanwu in the face.
Duan Wu lowered his body to avoid the fatal fist. At the same time, he quickly raised his right knee and hit the opponent's crotch directly.
Kiddemel's bodyguard's eggs were shattered and he screamed in pain. At this moment, the palm of Duanwu's right hand lifted up like a tiger claw and hit the opponent's chin directly.
After the heavy blow, Kiddemel's bodyguard dislocated his jaw and bit off his tongue.
Everything happened so fast that no one could see clearly what was going on.
Especially Kiddimmer and the British consul, they were standing three meters away from the bodyguard. They saw the bodyguard shake, stop, and then fall backwards with his mouth full of blood.
in front of the two of them.
"Psius?"
Another bodyguard shouted angrily. They were both Kiddimmer's bodyguards and brothers.
At this time, one person was dead, and the other person, like a crazy beast, rushed towards the Dragon Boat Festival! ...