Shen Yin swung the knife randomly, the man screamed and retracted his hand, and there were several large cuts on the back of her hand.
The man covered his injured hand and walked towards her with a roar like an enraged lion: "You dare to hurt me?"
The movement here disturbed many people, and everyone dispersed.
The man walked up to Shen Yin in a few steps, raised his fist and was about to swing it down, but someone grabbed the clothes at the back of his neck and threw him on the table with a series of "bang" crashes.
Shen Yin held the knife in both hands and looked nervously and warily at Curtis, who was approaching her.
"Are you okay?" Curtis said, holding the wrist of Shen Yin's knife-holding hand with one hand, trying to take away her weapon to prevent her from hurting herself.
Shen Yin screamed loudly: "Go away!"
After saying that, she broke free from Curtis's restraints and slashed forward with the knife: "Go away!"
"Hiss~" Curtis retracted his hand, lowered his head and saw a trace of blood overflowing from his sleeve, and was suddenly in a daze.
Moore also came over and grabbed her hand first. He was ready for Shen Yin to use his partner's ability, so he didn't let her break away.
Soon Shen Yin's strength dissipated and her body softened. Moore hurriedly supported her.
Shen Yin's eyes were even more frightened as her body failed to exert any strength, but when she saw the face of the person above her clearly, she was suddenly stunned.
The person in front of her looked roughly like Mu Ya, and her temperament was even more similar. This made her calm down a little, and she stared at Mu Ya in a daze with her eyes wide open.
Moore said: "I am Mu Ya's father. Don't be afraid. You will be fine soon."
Shen Yin nodded slightly invisibly.
"What's going on? What's wrong with Shen Yin?" The bar manager came over and asked about the situation.
The injured man immediately walked over, covering his bleeding hand, and said angrily: "Your waiter stabbed someone with a knife and cut my hand. You have to give me an explanation."
Before the manager spoke, Curtis looked over there and smiled with interest, but the look in his eyes was so cold.
Before he made a sound, everyone around him couldn't help but look at Curtis.
I heard the red-haired man say in a calm and cool voice: "How much does your hand cost? I bought it."
People gasped, and the injured man suddenly became angry. He raised his head and looked directly at Curtis: "What do you mean?"
"Ten thousand." Curtis only said two words flatly. The man didn't react for a moment, and Curtis said again: "Twenty thousand, thirty thousand, fifty thousand."
No one else knew why, but the injured man blushed. Isn't this his trick to the waiter
Sure enough, Curtis said again: "Then make a price."
"Brother, are you determined to stand up for her?" the man said with an ugly face. He could tell that this person was not easy to mess with, so he didn't want to confront her head-on.
Curtis walked towards him step by step and responded directly with practical actions.
A cold hand grabbed his palm and broke it off. The man suddenly let out a lung-breaking howl, almost dying of breath in the howl.
Shen Yin squinted his eyes at Curtis. Curtis was so keen that he immediately looked towards her.
Then, Curtis gave her a kind smile.
Moore was surprised that it was rare for Curtis to be friendly to him.
Mu Ya has already returned home from school. According to custom, he has to eat dinner before going out to work.
But suddenly his heart trembled, and he instinctively felt that something had happened to Shen Yin, so he rushed over immediately.
When Mu Ya came to the bar, the bar had already returned to its usual bustle.