I leaned on the back of the chair and smiled and said, "No, I smelled a strange fragrance, but the fragrance is so strange, so when the beauty beside you poured wine, I gently patted her ass. Actually, when I patted her ass, she didn't get angry immediately, but when I raised the wine she poured to cheer to her, she got angry on the grounds that I molested her. This is enough to prove that the reason why she got angry was not because of my hand, but because of the glass of wine in front of me."

Murphy couldn't help but turn his head to look at the beauty, who quickly lowered his head and looked ashamed.

I'm afraid she thought she was covering up well, but she didn't expect that I had seen clues.

All the people present were shocked. From the expressions of Murphy and the beauty, they were completely sure that the wine in front of them was poisonous.

I specifically said to the three executives: "I just said Henry would kill you, I'm afraid you don't believe it yet? Now you pick up the wine in front of you and drink it, and you will know what's going on."

The three executives looked at each other with horror, and no one dared to pick up the wine glass.

Johnson asked incredibly: "Murphy, is everything Mr. Jae said true?"

Murphy gently tapped the cell phone on the table with his hand. There was no dialing, let alone talking. The two doors of the restaurant suddenly opened, and four fully armed mercenaries rushed in and held submachine guns at us.

The three executives stood up screaming in fear, and Jacqueline was trembling all over, reaching out to pick up the wine glass in front of her.

I grabbed her hand and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Oh, sorry, I was scared and forgot that there was poison in it."

Murphy sighed and shrugged his shoulders: "Sorry, Johnson, I have too much expense here and I need a gold mine too much."

I shook my head and said, "Is it because I didn't say clearly, or is Miss Jacqueline's translation not in place? Why don't you send someone to see? Are all the roads leading to the outside world here blocked by Kate?"

Murphy smiled and said, "I know you orientals are very smart, not tall, but full of wisdom. What you are using now should be the counter-espionage strategy among the thirty-six strategies? What I want to tell you is that even if Kate's people surrounded this hotel, I will solve you first, because I want to fulfill the agreement and get the gold mine first. As for Kate, who knows who will kill him?"

When Jenny, Johnson, Wellington and Jones heard this, they all turned their eyes to me, full of respect and admiration. Perhaps only at this moment did they understand what I said about the principle that two powers should be more important than each other and the harms should be less important than each other.

For desperate people like Murphy, they will never let go of the benefits they can get. As for the next thing, they will be counterattacked by next move. Anyway, they are not afraid of life and death.

In addition to respect and admiration, the four of them immediately showed anxiety. The ones in front of them were poisonous wine, and the soldiers standing behind them were nuclear guns and live ammunition. They had almost no choice except asking for help from me.

I asked quietly, "Mr. Murphy, don't know what form you will carry out your agreement with the Henry brothers?"

Murphy smiled: "For my years of friendship with Johnson, you can choose to either drink the wine in front of you or let my soldiers try shooting."

Everyone's eyes were suddenly focused on me.

I quietly picked up the knife and fork in front of me, and then picked up the knife and fork in front of Jacqueline. Suddenly, with a raised hand, the four mercenaries fell down without saying a word, and everyone was stunned.

Especially Murphy and the two beauties around him, they never dreamed that I picked up two pairs of four knives and forks in full view of everyone, and it was the weapon that flew towards the four mercenaries.

Because the speed was too fast, almost no one saw my knife and fork, and they had already pounced on the ground.

After a moment of shock, Murphy suddenly sat upright.

Even I didn't expect that even the posture of sitting was a command. At this moment, the two beauties around him suddenly flew up and stepped onto the dining table, stepping onto the dining table, with a beautiful and sexy look on their faces, but with a murderous aura. While rushing towards me, they pulled out their pistols from their legs in the air.

When they held the guns in both hands almost at the same time and pulled the bolts to shoot, I grabbed the plates in front of myself and Jacqueline, threw them hard, and at the same time, tapped the ground with one foot and flew into the air.

Two gunshots, two bullets hit the back of the chair I just sat on, and then two "pa" sounds, you hit their foreheads with the plate I threw out, and their beautiful bodies fell heavily on the dining table, smashing the plate in front of others to pieces.

Murphy's body suddenly leaned back, pulled out a submachine from the backhand from the chair. Just as I was about to aim at me, I had already jumped down and kicked him in the chest. He opened his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow. I flashed and the blood spurted on the table.

Three executives jumped and stood up to escape. Johnson snatched the pistol from a beautiful woman and pointed it at them. Wellington also reacted at this time, and quickly ran to the side and took back a submachine gun from the mercenary lying on the ground.

"Mr. Murphy," I took the submachine gun in his hand and asked quietly, "Can we talk about another agreement now?"

Murphy had blood hanging on the corner of his mouth, and he suppressed the bitter smile and said, "Do you think I am fine if I am controlled? Let me tell you that around the hotel, there are at least thirty brothers. At worst, no one can go out alive!"

What I hate most in my life is the person who betrays his friends. He may not help Johnson, but he should not betray Johnson.

Moreover, as a mercenary, he is considered half a soldier. He is born and killed in the battlefield where artillery fire is everywhere every day. Even if he turns against him, he should be like a real man who is like a real man, and drums on the opposite side, and using poisoning methods is even more despicable.

I can let go of three unarmed taxi drivers, but I won't let go of villains like him.

After he finished speaking, I was too lazy to ask him, and then he kicked him again. He opened his mouth and sprayed a blood arrow. Then I kicked him again. What he sprayed out was not blood, but plasma.

I still didn't say nonsense. I kicked him every three seconds, and each kick was placed in my chest. The people next to me could hear the sound of the broken ribs.

"Jia...Mr. Jia, what do you...what do you want?"

I thought he was a slaughtered Arhat, but I didn't expect to compromise in the end. I asked in a deep voice: "Tell me, I will only ask once for the latest agreement between you and Henry."
Chapter completed!