At this moment, quite a few people on the street were scared by such a big commotion and hastily moved away from this corner. The latest_epɪ_sodes are on_the novel•fire.net
Even the clerk at the 414 convenience store hurriedly locked the door and stretched his neck out from the corner to peek.
There was nothing they could do; these tattooed guys were infamous thugs around here, always looking for trouble when they had nothing better to do.
Now that they were gathered together, it certainly wasn’t for anything good.
If they got injured by these guys, there would be no place to seek justice.
What a pity for that girl enjoying her instant noodles!
She’s so pretty, you could imagine that falling into the hands of these people would not end well.
However, amid everyone’s worries, even with a pipe pointed at her, July Quinn kept slurping her noodles, occasionally sipping the soup, as if she were completely lost in the delicious world of instant noodles.
As for Susan Carter, seeing July so calm, he suddenly found it a bit dull, so he continued watching his "Country Love".
The tattooed guys probably didn’t expect that the two of them wouldn’t react at all to their intimidation, each doing their own thing. This made them furious!
"I’m fucking talking to you two, did you hear me?"
To vent his anger, the guy in the red tight vest smashed the table with the pipe, causing significant damage.
But this still didn’t affect the two of them.
July kept slurping her noodles, mumbling, "The squid flavor isn’t as good as Tom Yum. Let’s buy Tom Yum flavor next time!"
"I saw there’s also a huadiao chicken flavor, maybe try that next time?" Susan suggested while watching "Country Love".
"Sounds good." July nodded, continuing to eat.
The two of them, discussing instant noodle flavors as if no one else was around, completely exhausted the last bit of patience from the tattooed guys.
"I’m talking to you, and you’re pretending to be deaf and dumb!"
While the guy in the red vest was yelling, one of his lackeys kicked the table over, spilling the noodles July was eating onto the ground.
"Eat, eat, all you do is eat. Now I’ll make you eat shit!"
They shouted, and some of them smashed the overturned table with pipes right in front of July, trying to scare her.
But amidst all this, July’s gaze gradually turned cold.
Noticing this, Susan quietly moved to the side with his phone, to avoid being caught in the crossfire.
Of course, as someone who’s "been there," he kindly offered this bunch of idiots some advice.
"There’s still time to buy her a few boxes of instant noodles for compensation. If you wait, you’ll all need to buy wheelchairs."
Buying wheelchairs would be the least of their problems.
Like his buddies from the Alpha Mercenary Corps, they’d all be seeing God.
"You got a screw loose? We’re here to deal with her, not to placate her, and now you want us to buy her noodles?"
"These two must be idiots, right? What normal person sees us and calmly keeps eating noodles?"
As soon as they finished mocking Susan, they each got a slap.
And the one who hit them was July Quinn.
They turned around, suddenly furious.
"You little bitch, how dare you hit me!"
"Don’t waste words with her, just haul her to the car. If she doesn’t satisfy us today, she won’t be leaving here alive."
As they spoke, they moved to grab July Quinn.
Little did they know, they’d fail to grab July, and instead, the pipe was snatched by her.
What followed was her single-handedly thrashing the whole group...
Susan listened to the group’s screams of pain and cynically remarked:
"Didn’t heed an elder’s advice, now you’re reaping the consequences. I told you to repay her with noodles, but no, you just had to act like the younger, dumber brothers of Mai Shiranui!"