Chapter 252: Chapter 252

Chapter 252 Punishing Evil

It turned out to be the boss' daughter. Martin James nodded in a trance.

"Sir, I'm busy." The girl smiled at Martin James.

"Go ahead." Martin James smiled and waved his hand.

Martin James lamented in his heart that the girl was so sensible that of course the children of the poor had been in the house for a long time.

After the girl left, Martin James continued to talk to Poison Teeth about the security company, including the location of the company.

Martin James, meanwhile had transferred five hundred million dollars directly to Poison Teeth as a source of funding.

At that time, six bare-chested tattooed men, all looking drunk, walked to the late night stall. It seemed that they just finished singing from the bar beside the late night stall, and then came down to eat.

The men sat at the table behind Martin James, and when they sat down, they ordered a lot of beer, and then they started to talk to each other, they sounded very noisy.

The other guests at the late-night stalls were a little dissatisfied, because the noise was so loud that it seriously affected everyone. But no one dared to remind them to lower their voices.

Because they were sitting behind Martin James, it was naturally a serious distraction from Martin James.

When the boss of the late night stall brought Martin James a drink, Martin James stopped the boss.

"Boss, you tell them to lower their voices." Martin James said to the boss.

"Sir, they're Leif Birrell's men, and I'm afraid I can't stand them. So I'm sorry, I'll just give you a twenty percent discount." The boss said.

"Who's Leif Birrell?" Martin James asked.

"He's the little brother. You're not from this area, are you? Leif Birrell is the famous mix-up of these streets, the bars of this street, they are all covered by Leif Birrell, including those of us who are vendors. We have to pay a protection fee to Leif Birrell." The boss said.

"Mixed head..." Martin James shook his head and smiled.

After the boss left, Martin James thought about it, then got up straight and turned to look at the six mixed-ups.

"Six gentlemen, please lower your voices. You've affected other people's meals." Martin James pointed out.

As a result of Martin James' words, all six men turned to Martin James.

"Boy, what are you talking about?"

The crowd looked up at Martin James.

"I said please lower your voices." Martin James repeated his words.

"What? Lower our voices? You wish!"

The group of men laughed when they heard the words.

"Boy, you're so bold, dare you take care of us!" One of the big men with acne laughed.

There was another word, Skinhead smiled and said, "Who are you to say that we should lower our voices? We're going to be loud as long as we want! How are you? There's a way to hit me!"

After those words, all six men immediately laughed again. They were laughing very arrogantly.

Their laughter was so great that Martin James was afraid that half of the street could hear them, and the diners at the late-night stalls were casting their eyes on it.

When Martin James heard their shrill laughter, his eyes squinted and he said in a cold voice, "If you're so unseeded, please get out of here."

After the six men heard the words, the laughter stopped suddenly.

"Boy, what did you say? Let's get out of here?"

Skinhead pushed the table and got up.

"Boy, you're too bold to get to us!"

"Boy, you're going to die!"

The big men on the table got up and stared at Martin James, several of whom had lifted beer bottles and were ready to rush up and beat Martin James.

"This little brother is too bold to mess with these people."

"Yeah, I admire his guts, but he's got these people, and I'm afraid he's going to suffer."

Diners at the late-night stall all casted a pity on Martin James.

Martin James, however, did not panic.

"Do you want to do it?" Martin James smiled coldly.

Martin James had three majors behind him, which one would be afraid of these little bastards?

"Martin!"

Lone Wolf, Poison Teeth, Iron Legs, these three people, at that point, they all got up and walked up to Martin James, and ready to protect him.

"You have three musketeers, well, today I'll teach you a few to be human!" Skinhead was sweating and proud.

"Everybody's angry!"

The owner of the late-night stall came running in a hurry.

"Six gentlemen, I paid Leif a protection fee, if you are angry and want to fight, do it outside! Don't fight in my stall!" The owner of the night stall begged the six big men.

The six men face each other.

"Boss, see your teaching protection fee, brother a few today is not in your stall trouble, but today's consumption you have to give our brother a few free singles!" Skinhead said with a smile.

"Okay!" The boss could only smile and nod.

The boss knew that once the fight, it would smash his stall, the loss of his business could be big, and these mixed-ups men could not lose money, they could only eat dumb loss.

"Boy, count your luck, this boss' save your ass! I'll spare you once!" Skinhead said with a smile on his face. Martin James raised his middle finger.

The other five people around him, too, sneered and raised their middle fingers at Martin James.

Immediately after the six men turned and sat down, they continued to eat and drink.

"The four of you, you sit down, too. You don't mess with these people, it's not that I look down on you, you really don't look down on them, you really have to fight, it's you who suffer, and I don't want my stalls to be smashed." The boss said bitterly.

"Martin, how do you say that?" Lone Wolf looked at Martin James.

For the three of them, Martin James could rush up with a single order and snuff out the brass.

"It's not easy for the boss of this stall. Let's sit down first." Martin James waved his hand.

Martin James Immediately sat back in his seat.

Although Martin James wanted to teach these mixed-up men a lesson.

But Martin James didn't want to smash the boss' stall, after all, the night stall owner was not easy, but also a hard-working person.

Those six mixed men continued to eat and drink, while they were yelling to each other. Their voices were bigger than a while ago, a part of the diners that could not stand those six mixed-ups men, directly had to hurry away.

At that time, the boss' daughter was holding a plate of barbecue, directly to those mixed-up men.

"Little beauty is quite watery, come on! Sit here and have a few drinks with your brothers!"

Skinhead mixed up with the boss' daughter and reached out to eat the boss' daughter's tofu.

The boss' daughter screamed in horror and slapped Skinhead in the face.

"What the fuck? You dare to hit me? Are you looking for death?"

Skinhead hit the girl straight back with a slap and hit the girl directly on the floor.

"Brothers, carry this little bitch back, let's have a good time tonight!" Skinhead said.

"Okay!"

The other five big men all stood excitedly.

"Skinhead, brother, this is my daughter! Don't you know guys?" The boss ran over in a hurry to stop the six men.

"Get out of here! I will play with your daughter, I can see you!" Skinhead kicked the boss away.

Skinhead man had been brainwashed and didn't care about anything else.

The diners on the other side, they all thought that the boss and his daughter were unlucky, and no one dared to stand for them.

"These fuckers! They even do this kind of thing, a few animals!" Martin James squinted and said viciously.

"Stop it!"

Martin James patted the table directly and stood.

"Brother, help me!"

The boss' daughter saw Martin James come forward and she even called for help from Martin James.

Skinhead grabbed the boss' daughter with his one hand. As he looked at Martin James, he exasperatedly shouted, "Fuck, it's your boy again! I told you that I will spare you today, but you keep interfering with our business! Do you want to die? Brothers, come on! Kill this idle guy!"

After five people around Skinhead man heard the news, they broke the beer bottle and rushed toward Martin James.

"Brothers, Iron Legs, Lone Wolf, you've all played today's boxing match, so I'm warming up," Poison Teeth said.

After that. Poison Teeth rushed straight up.

After Poison Teeth rushed up, almost a punch to one, only for a moment, the five big men were all beaten by Poison Teeth. They were all lying on the floor, weeping with the wound in their arms.

'What's with his fists? It's powerful, where do these people live?' They all thought to themselves.

"It's so... so fierce?"

Skinhead saw his men being instantly knocked down. He came back to his senses in an instant, his face also showed a look of horror, he knew that he met the hard idea.

Martin James walked straight to Skinhead with Lone Wolf.

Lone Wolf grabbed an unopened bottle and pinched it gently in front of Skinhead.

The bottle burst open in an instant.

Skinhead was so frightened that he almost peed in his pants.

"I'm... I'm one of the Birrell's men, I advise you not to mess around!" Skinhead was sweating and biting his lips.

"Dead to the end also mouth hard! Lone Wolf, scrap him below for him not to harm other people!" Martin James squinted.

Lone Wolf nodded and kicked it away.

"Wow!"

With a cry, Skinhead went straight to his death.

"Okay!"

Around the diners saw this behind the scenes, they could not help but clap their hands up, they have long been unaccustomed to Skinhead and his gang. Now, they saw these people were packed up, their heart was so happy.

Martin James turned to pick up the boss' daughter and asked, "Are you all right?"

"No, no, no, it's okay, thank you brother for saving me!" The boss' daughter was still a little scared.

At that time, the boss also ran over.

"Thanks to the four of you for helping my daughter. It's just... It's just that they're Leif Birrell's guys, and you hit them, and Leif Birrell's not going to let you go, and you're not going to let me go, too." The boss looked pale.

"Leif Birrell? He's there, and I'm going to kill you." Martin James downplayed it.

As soon as the boss arrived, he just felt that when Martin James said it, it was as easy as eating and drinking.

This was Leif Birrell.