I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

Chapter 87: Hitman

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"What the hell, what the hell! If you delay things again, don't..."

Pentheus shook his head, "We can't leave the problem until tomorrow. You have hatred for Ye Lin. Let's find a way to solve this problem today."

Just taking a step forward slowly, the huge figure brought an unprecedented sense of pressure. Let alone a little gangster, even I became nervous without knowing it.

At this time, we have to mention the role of Amy’s greedy sled dog, Obama.

The peaked hat was very unconvinced, but when he saw his men all looking at him with pleading eyes, he had no choice but to endure it.

The peaked hat shook his head: "You don't need to pay, our boss has money in his family, and the expenses are all paid by the boss. We just want to give Ye Lin a beating!"

Judging from the expression on the peaked cap, he seemed to want to say, "Do you care?", but under the pressure of Pentheus' momentum, he finally had to answer truthfully:

After finding out that the girl was an American, many onlookers who didn't know the truth started talking, thinking that the United States might not be as rich as advertised on TV. Otherwise, why would they compete with dogs for food

Pentheus said: "You delinquents are the same, and so are the gangsters in the United States. Many times it's just for face. Can I come up with an idea and let you get your face back?"

At this point, he paused deliberately to let the other person notice the six-inch scar under his eye.

The light projected from the entrance was almost completely blocked by his figure, and the visibility in the basement suddenly dropped by half.

"Young man, do you and Ye Lin have a lot of hatred?"

Since Amy was sitting on Pentheus's shoulder, I had to raise my face to speak to her.

I sneered on the sidelines, thinking that without Pentheus' help, as long as I resorted to berserker mode, even if I couldn't escape unscathed, I would never suffer a big loss.

You deserve it, who asked you to have such long hair

While losing her temper, Amy hit Pentheus on the head with her fist. Of course, to Pentheus, it was no more than a mosquito bite. But the little gangsters found that their lives were in the hands of this little doll, and they felt that their future was even more uncertain.

"Spit it out! You traitor! That's my food!"

We were about to take action when we saw the deer-headed and rat-eyed gentleman running down the stairs in a pissing mess.

"Penteus, I can handle them myself, you don't need to take action."

"Lin, in the United States, people don't like to be called old. If you want to call me by my nickname, you can call me 'Peng Peng'."

The atmosphere in the basement was very strange at that time. The four gangsters looked at me and I looked at you. No one dared to speak first. For fear of making the professional killer angry, he took out two MP5 submachine guns and beat them all into pieces. Hornet's nest.

"We have a grudge! He beat us! The wounds on my face were caused by him!"

Amy ignored the peaked cap, but turned her face and said into Pentheus's ear:

"Damn servant! You are not allowed to talk to the master like this!"

Although there are several McDonald's restaurants near Qingzi Academy, Pentheus has sent people to set up sentries. As long as Amy comes within 10 meters of a fast food restaurant, Pentheus' surveillance center will sound an alarm.

I didn't like Pentheus calling me by my single name, so I didn't call him by my full name:

Pentheus made no move.

Is this the case today as well? Amy came to this McDonald's to eat something secretly, but was caught by Pentheus holding Obama. She didn't eat anything, right

I had no choice but to call him by his full name again.

"Bodyguard, do you mean to let us just forget it?"

Obama has no other skills, but he is very good at finding his little master. Whenever Amy breaks through many obstacles and loses her whereabouts, Pentheus only needs to bring Obama over and signal to him, and he will lead everyone to find Amy in a hurry, and then wag his tail to eat. of.

"Well, Lao Peng, they have some issues with me, and I'm dealing with it."

Pentheus took another step forward, and the peaked hat was forced back by his momentum.

"I...our boss said that he is quitting the world..."

Pentheus repeated these words to his cap.

Except for the peaked hat, the other two people silently put away their sticks and retreated to the corner, hoping that Pentheus would spare them.

The peaked hat asked: "How to regain face?"

"How to solve it? Are you willing to let us beat Ye Lin?"

"Lin, depending on the situation, do these people have grudges against you?"

Amy still ignored the peaked cap and said into Pentheus's ear: "Tell him that because they are too lowly, they are not worthy of talking to me directly!"

"Who are you, little girl, to Ye Lin? Are you even willing to kill someone for him?"

I interrupted: "Where is your boss? Why didn't you see him today?"

But he added another sentence of his own: "Actually, Miss Emily is not such a cruel person. As long as you don't continue to irritate her, it is still possible to let you live."

Your sister’s Peng Peng! You look more like a murderer than me, what kind of trouble are you going to make with such a cute nickname? And that's not your nickname at all, but your code name in the gay circle! Since your name is Peng Peng, there must be someone named 'Dingman' to match you, right? "The Adventures of Pumbaa Timon" plays out in your bedroom every day, right? Be careful if Disney sues you for copyright infringement!

After reprimanding me, Amy stretched out her little hand and pointed back and forth in the basement, "Penteus, beat to death all these bad guys who are against the male servants!"

Many times, as soon as Amy sat down in a fast food restaurant and only took a sip of Coke and ate half a piece of chicken popcorn, Pentheus came to the door with his dog and confiscated all of Amy's junk food.

As he ran, he shouted in a frightened tone that was not like a human voice: "Ghost! There is a ghost!!"

The sudden appearance of a professional killer, a girl on the left and a dog on the right, really made the gangsters unpredictable.

The tie and black suit made him look very professional, more like a presidential bodyguard, but because of the vicious scar on his face, the gangsters must have thought he was a professional killer.

Pentheus dutifully repeated these words.

When he heard his master shouting loudly, Obama barked at the cap.

After repeated failures, Amy began to set her sights on fast food restaurants farther away, such as this one near our school.

Looking at the way she folded her arms and sulked with her mouth pouted, it was clear that she had gained nothing today and was just waiting to be escorted back to school by Pentheus.

The peaked cap asked with a black line on his face: "Why don't you just talk to me directly and ask your bodyguard to repeat it?"

It's the sled dog named Obama. Although he has a strong figure and gorgeous coat, he has a stupid look on his face and usually only eats and sleeps.

It seems that at this time they also guessed that Pentheus was Amy's bodyguard.

What's even more bizarre is that on the left shoulder of this professional killer sits a petite and beautiful girl.

Seeing me talking to Amy with such a rude tone, the four gangsters all turned blue, wondering what the relationship between me and this girl sitting on the shoulders of the professional killer was.

In order to escape Pentheus' surveillance and secretly eat junk food that was not available in the United States, this was not the first time that Amy ran to a fast food restaurant.

Pentheus stared condescendingly at the scarred face of the cap, causing the latter to almost stop breathing. After a while, Pentheus said:

"Tell him that Ye Lin is my valet and my private property. Private property is sacred and inviolable in the United States. You attack Ye Lin because you want to devalue my property, so the crime is unforgivable!"

Cap didn't want to answer at first, but Pentheus also asked the same thing as me.

But he knew that once he did it, the consequences would be completely unpredictable, so his temples were already sticky with sweat.

It's Pentheus.

Pentheus grew up in a slum during his childhood and was unwilling to waste food, so fried chicken, kebabs and the like ended up in Obama's stomach.

"America smells so good, why don't you just go back to the United States! No one invited you to come!"

Pentheus put one of his big hands on Amy's knees to help her maintain her balance, and the other hand led a dog that was sniffing everywhere.

I can make a pretty good guess.

The green faces of the gangsters immediately turned green again. This time they finally knew that I and the professional killers were on the same team. The deer-headed and mouse-eyed Lord was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, trembling all over as if he had a hornet's wind.

In the end, Amy covered her nose and shouted: "What does it smell like here! It stinks!"

Pentheus gave me a gentle smile, but I felt uncomfortable from the top of my head to my tailbone and didn't respond to him.

His eyes were as big as a cow, but they had many whites and small pupils. There was no anger at all, only the boundless tranquility like the deep sea.

"I won't allow it, I won't allow it, I won't allow it! I want them to die! Anyone who opposes me will die a hundred times! Come on, twist off his head! Come on!"

"I said beat them all to death! They dare to point weapons at my male servants, just to go against me and my mother! I don't want any of them to survive!"

Amy wore her proud twintails and a beautiful little dress as usual. She had never learned what it meant to be low-key.

Pentheus replied: "I will pay you the medical expenses incurred by Ye Lin when he hit you last time." (When Amy heard this, she started to pull Pentheus's ears harder)

These days, at the entrance of a fast food restaurant near Dongshan Lake, people can often see a blond girl with twin ponytails grabbing a sled dog by the neck and shouting at the top of her lungs:

Before Pentheus said anything, Amy was unhappy.

The gangsters were already surprised when Amy opened her mouth to speak Chinese just now. Now that they saw that the Black King Kong killer also spoke Chinese, they were even more frightened for some reason.

"These injuries are not serious and will not leave scars in the future..."

After Amy said so many harsh words to her face, the peaked hat finally couldn't bear it and retorted:

Pentheus shook his head with an expression of disapproval.

Because the basement is quite dirty, with peels and broken beer bottles in the corners, Pentheus didn't worry about Amy walking on her own, so he carried her on his broad shoulders, right

When Amy heard that Pentheus wanted to settle the matter peacefully, she was very angry and grabbed Pentheus's big ears with both hands, wishing to pull them off.

The peaked hat's nose was crooked with anger.

Only the peaked cap still stood five steps away from me, glaring at me hatefully and acting as if he was ready to take action at any time.

I was more afraid of Pentheus's eyes than of his figure.

Normally, at least three bodyguards would rush to the scene as soon as possible and forcefully take away Amy who was ordering food, leaving only the front desk clerk messy in the wind.

The basement does have a bit of a musty smell, and maybe the apple core in the corner is a bit rotten, but it’s not unbearable to me. Amy’s nose is really delicate!

"Why not stop retaliating and resolve the issue peacefully before leaving scars that will never heal?"

He stopped mid-sentence, because along with the sound of extremely heavy footsteps, a strong black man two meters tall appeared in everyone's sight.