I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl

We were about to do it, but we saw Mr. Zhangtoushumu running down the stairs like shit.

While running, he shouted in a terrified tone that did not resemble a human voice: "Ghost! There is a ghost!!"

The peaked cap's nose is crooked.

"Where the hell is it in broad daylight! If you delay things again, don't..."

He stopped talking halfway, because accompanied by the sound of extremely heavy footsteps, a strong black man with a height of two meters appeared in everyone's sight.

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

It was Pentheus.

The tie and black suit make him look very professional, more like a presidential bodyguard, but since he has a nasty scar on his face, the punks must think he is a professional killer.

What is even more weird is that on the left shoulder of this professional killer, there is a petite and beautiful girl sitting.

Amy wore her proud twin ponytails as usual, and she wore a beautiful little dress. She never learned what it means to be low-key.

Because the basement is quite dirty here, there are fruit peels and broken beer bottles in the corners, so Pentheus is worried about Amy walking by herself, so he carried her on his broad shoulders, right?

One of Pentheus's large hands rested on Amy's lap to help her balance, and with the other he led a sniffing dog.

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

The professional killer who suddenly entered the arena, with a girl in his left hand and a dog in his right, really made the punks elusive.

I can make a good guess.

This is not the first time Amy has gone to a fast food restaurant in order to escape Pentheus' monitoring and steal junk food that is not available in the United States.

Although there are several McKee Kenjis near Qingzi Academy, Pentheus has sent people to set up guard posts. As long as Amy is within 10 meters of the fast food restaurant, the surveillance center of Pentheus will sound an alarm.

Under normal circumstances, at least three bodyguards would rush to the scene immediately and take away Amy who was ordering food, leaving only the front desk staff messy in the wind.

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

At this time, it is time to mention the role of Amy's gluttonous sled dog, Obama.

Obama has no other skills, but he is very good at finding his little master.Whenever Amy broke through many obstacles and disappeared, as long as Pentheus brought Obama over and gestured to him, he would calmly lead everyone to find Amy, and then wagged his tail to eat of.

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

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

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

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

After finding out that the girl was an American, many onlookers who didn't know the truth talked about it, thinking that the United States might not be as rich as it was advertised on TV, otherwise, why would they want to compete with dogs for food?

Is this the case today?Amy came to this McDonald's to eat something stealthily, but was caught by Pentheus who led Obama, didn't she eat anything?

Seeing her hands crossed over her chest, pouted and sulking, she knew that she had nothing to gain today and was just waiting to be escorted back to school by Pentheus.

At that time, the atmosphere in the basement was very strange. The four punks 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.

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

Finally, Amy held her nose and cried out: "What's the smell in here! It stinks!"

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

As Amy sat on Pentheus's shoulders, I had to raise my face to speak to her.

"America is so delicious, why don't you go back to the United States! No one invited you here!"

Seeing me talking to Amy, the tone of voice was still so blunt, the faces of the four gangsters turned blue. They didn't know what was the relationship between me and this girl sitting on the shoulder of a professional killer.

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

After reprimanding me, Amy stretched out her small hand and pointed back and forth in the basement, "Pentethus, kill all these villains who are against the servants!"

The green faces of the little bastards immediately turned green again, this time they finally knew that I was with the professional killer, Mr. Zhangtoushumu simply knelt on the ground in fright, trembling all over his body as if he had committed a shofar.

Pentheus did not move.

I just took a step forward slowly, and my huge figure brought an unprecedented sense of coercion, let alone a punk, even I became nervous unconsciously.

I was more frightened by the look in Pentheus' eyes than by the figure of Pentheus.

His eyes are as big as a cow, but with many whites and small eyeballs, there is no anger at all inside, only the boundless tranquility like the deep sea.

"Lin, depending on the situation, these people have enmity with you, right?"

Just now when Amy opened her mouth to speak Chinese, the hooligans were already surprised. Now that the Black King Kong killer also speaks Chinese, they are even more scared for some reason.

I didn't like Pentheus calling me by my single name so much that I didn't use his full name:

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

Pentheus shook his head with a dissatisfied expression.

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

Your sister's Peng Peng!You look even more like a murderer than me, what kind of trouble is being called such a cute nickname!And that's not your nickname at all, but your code name in gay circles!Since your name is Peng Peng, then there must be someone called 'Ding Man' to match you, right?Playing "Pumbaa Timmans" in the bedroom every day, isn't it!Be careful that Disney sues you for copyright infringement!

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

"Pentethus, I can handle them myself, you don't need to do anything."

Pentheus hadn't said anything yet, and Amy was unhappy.

"I said to kill them all! They dare to point their weapons at my servants, they are against me and my mother! I want none of them to survive!"

While losing her temper, Amy clenched her fist and slammed Pentheus on the head. Of course, to Pentheus, it was almost like a mosquito bite.But the punks found out that their lives were in the hands of this little doll, and felt that their future was even more unpredictable.

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

Only the peaked cap still stood stubbornly five steps away from me, staring at me hatefully, pretending to be ready to strike at any time.

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

You deserve it, who made you grow your hair so long.

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

"Young man, do you have a great hatred with Ye Lin?"

Seeing the expression of the peaked cap, he seemed to want to say, "Can you control it?", but under the pressure of Pentheus, he finally had to answer truthfully:

"There is a grudge! He beat us! The wound on my face was caused by him!"

Pentheus stared condescendingly at the criss-crossed face of the peaked cap, making the latter almost stop breathing. After a while, Pentheus said:

"These injuries are not serious, and there will be no scars in the future..."

At this point, he deliberately paused to let the other party notice the six-inch long scar under his eyes.

"Why not stop retaliating and resolve the issue peacefully before leaving scars that will not heal?"

When Amy heard that Pentheus wanted a peaceful settlement, she was very angry and grabbed Pentheus's big ears with both hands, wishing to tear them off.

"I won't, I won't, I won't! I want them to die! Those who oppose me will die a hundred times! Quickly wring his head off! Quickly!"

Hearing the owner yelling loudly, Obama was not willing to be lonely, and barked wildly at his peaked cap.

After Amy said so many harsh words in person, the peaked cap finally couldn't bear it and said back:

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

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

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

Pentheus repeated these words to his cap.

The peaked cap asked with black lines all over his face: "Why don't you just talk to me and ask your bodyguard to repeat it?"

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

Still ignoring the cap, Amy said into Pentheus' ear, "Tell him they are too low to speak to me directly!"

Pentheus dutifully repeated these words too.

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

The peaked cap was very unconvinced, but seeing his subordinates looking at him with pleading eyes, he had no choice but to hold back.

"Bodyguard, what do you mean, let's just leave it at that?"

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

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

I sneered at the side, thinking that without the help of Pentheus, as long as I resort to the Berserker Mode, even if I can't be unscathed, I will never suffer a big loss.

Pentheus said: "It's the same with you delinquent teenagers, and the gangsters in the United States. Most of the time, it's just for face. I have an idea, let you get back your face, okay?"

The peaked cap asked: "How can I save face?"

Pentheus replied: "I will pay you the medical expenses incurred by Ye Lin beating you last time." (As soon as Amy heard this, she began to pull Pentheus's ears harder)

The peaked cap shook his head: "You don't need to lose money, our boss has money, and the expenses are paid by the boss. We just want to beat Ye Lin up!"

I interjected, "Where did your boss go? Why didn't you see him today?"

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

"I...our boss said he was going to quit the arena..."