The suited man and woman said in stiff Chinese: "In our country, dogs are not allowed into restaurants. You are so uncivilized that you actually eat at the same table with a dog."
Surrounded by this man and woman, who were questioning him, Ye Feng's interest in eating the delicious steak was gone. However, Xiaobai was not disturbed by anyone and still ate with gusto.
Ye Feng sneered: "Okay, stop blackmailing me. Beautiful girl, which country are you from? Tell me, I want to see how civilized your country is."
The blonde woman held her head high: "I am American. We are the freest country."
"Bah, freedom is bullshit. Nine out of ten wars in the world are started by you. You have caused people to suffer and their families to be broken up. And you still have the nerve to talk about a free country here."
Seeing that Ye Feng dared to ridicule his girlfriend, the man in the suit's face became so gloomy that it seemed as if water could be wrung out of him. He took off his suit angrily, and his shirt underneath was bulging high due to his muscles.
He seemed to be forbearing: he raised his fist and said: "Boy, if I wasn't waiting for an important guest, I would definitely let you taste my fist."
Ye Feng shook his head and ignored the man in the suit. You just have a big fist, but you act like you are invincible. If I wasn't afraid of dirtying this elegant restaurant, I would have knocked you down with one punch.
This kind of indifference and disregard for his existence made him feel more uncomfortable than scolding or beating him. The man in the suit seemed to be spitting fire from his eyes, and he was rubbing his hands together, as if he wanted to escalate the situation.
Just at this moment, a tall figure appeared at the door of the restaurant. He was a Westerner with a big beard, as tall as a mountain, and a pair of blue eyes that looked intimidating without being angry.
As soon as he appeared, the man in the suit immediately restrained his crazy behavior and greeted him with a flattering look on his face.
Although the man in the suit was strong, he was half a head shorter than the bearded man.
“Mr. Karl, you are finally here, why don’t you let me pick you up at the airport?”
"It's okay, I have my own car."
Ye Feng didn't look at who the person was. He had his back to the door, but when the bearded man appeared at the door, his heart suddenly moved.
It was a very subtle connection, and only the person who had been poisoned could feel that feeling. Although he didn't see who was coming, Ye Feng knew that the other person had the poison he had planted in his body.
The insect sensed the presence of its master and cheered a little, but this cheer was not a big deal. The bearded man was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on his forehead. His face turned ashen and he covered his chest with his hands, looking horrified.
Ye Feng then turned around and found that the bearded man who walked in was Carl, who had been cursed by him in Duke Loki's castle.
When Karl saw Ye Feng, his face turned from ashen to pale, a chill rose from his spine, and he felt a trembling sensation in his calves.
He stared at Ye Feng in a daze. He didn't expect to meet someone who could decide his life and death here.
The man in the suit saw Carl looking at Ye Feng with a strange expression and thought that Carl was like him, looking down on having a miner eating next to him.
He immediately became angry and yelled, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll pop your eyeballs out..."
Before the man in the suit could finish his words, Carl swung his fist, which was twice as big as the man's, and punched him hard in the face.
No matter how strong the man in the suit is, he is no match for the heavyweight killer Carl. Carl's punch is enough to bend a five-centimeter steel plate. The man in the suit was caught off guard and was dizzy and fell to the ground.
A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth, along with a few white broken teeth.
The man in the suit looked at Carl in horror. In his eyes, Carl was the god of death.
He thought he had never offended Carl and respected him very much. He didn't understand why Carl beat him.
Seeing Karl beating up the man in the suit, Ye Feng couldn't help laughing. He wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth with a fragrant napkin and squinted at the man in the suit.
"Karl, why are you hitting someone? Help him up. Didn't I tell you to be a good person? Are you still doing bad things everywhere now?"
After hearing what Ye Feng said, Karl’s face turned pale and he actually knelt down in front of Ye Feng.
"Brother, you misunderstood me. I came here just to do business and make some money to support my family. I didn't do anything bad."
"Oh, that puts my mind at ease."
The man in the suit then realized that Carl knew Ye Feng, and that Carl was extremely afraid of him and did not dare to disobey Ye Feng's orders. A look from Ye Feng could scare Carl to death.
Only then did he realize how terrible Ye Feng was. He regretted arguing with Ye Feng and wanting to bully him. It seemed that he had to change his bad temper.
He was a smart man. Seeing Carl kneeling in front of Ye Feng, as obedient as a dog, he also knelt down.
"Brother, I was blind and didn't recognize a great man. Please forgive me. I won't dare to do it again."
Ye Feng smiled, still ignoring the man in the suit, and said to Karl: "Karl, who is this guy to you? You have to teach him a lesson. He is so rude and even said he would knock my eyeballs out. Tell me what I should do."
Before Ye Feng finished speaking, Karl punched the man in the suit in the face again. This time, the man in the suit spurted blood from his mouth. It was estimated that he had no good teeth left in his mouth. The bright red blood dyed the snow-white tablecloth red.
Ye Feng clicked his tongue: "Forget it, this restaurant has such a nice environment, I still want to eat steak here. If you beat him to death, the restaurant will not be able to open. How can I eat steak? Help him out, find a deserted place, and punch him a few more times to vent my anger for me."
Carl had a serious look on his face, but he was secretly relieved in his heart. He was really afraid that Ye Feng would vent his anger on him and let the heart-eating insect torture him. He didn't want to experience that kind of heart-eating pain.
"Thank you for not killing me, big brother. I will take him down to be punished."
Without saying a word, Karl grabbed the man in the suit's arm and pulled him up from the ground like a chicken.
The man in the suit looked strong, but he was as weak as a chicken in Karl's hands. He was carried by one arm and staggered out of the restaurant.
The American girlfriend of the man in the suit didn't dare to say a word when she saw her boyfriend being beaten. She only ran after him screaming after him when he was taken out of the restaurant.
Because she was frightened and ran in a hurry, she twisted her ankle at the door even though she was wearing seven-inch high heels, and fell heavily, revealing a large white butt under her miniskirt.
Ye Feng showed a look of contempt: "You are not wearing any underwear, how uncivilized, and you are still criticizing me, rubbish."
The other guests in the restaurant all looked over here, but their expressions became confused and horrified.
The guests didn't understand. Ye Feng just said a few words and then ordered the bearded man to beat the man in the suit until his face was covered in blood. No one dared to look at Ye Feng with contempt anymore.