Chapter 1792 Garbage must be classified(1/2)
Granseburg City, in the gorgeous Western restaurant.
Qin Muran looked indifferent, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and responded to DuPont's threat of language with a disdainful smile.
"Oh, let's talk about it, what is the second choice?"
Qin Muran smiled.
DuPont looked stunned, as if he was a little surprised. He did not expect that a mere oriental man in Granseburg would dare to talk to him like this.
"hehe……"
"The second choice is to find someone to 'please' you stay away from Miss Green, you know what I mean."
DuPont laughed coldly.
His word "please" was particularly emphasized, obviously it had a different meaning.
Qin Muran frowned, a little amused. It seems that DuPont is the same as Bronson and Vettex before, and always feels that he is awesome.
"Sorry, I really don't understand what you mean."
Qin Muran pretended not to know and smiled deliberately.
"Boy, do you really don't know how powerful our DuPont family is?"
"You can inquire about how much influence our family is except the Brown family in the entire city of Granseburg. Even if I kill you, no one dares to care..."
DuPont said harshly.
Qin Muran smiled slightly, not angry. A person like DuPont is not qualified to make him angry.
"I have heard of the Brown family. What is the DuPont family? I really haven't heard of this!"
Qin Muran laughed jokingly.
In front of him, Qin Muran, even the Brown family was pinned to the ground and rubbed. How could Qin Muran pay attention to the DuPont family?
DuPont's face suddenly became gloomy.
Wow!
The DuPont family's influence in the city of Granseburg is also well-known, but what is Qin Muran calling it?
DuPont was instantly annoyed. He couldn't stand an oriental person and did not take himself and the DuPont family seriously. Although in Qin Muran's opinion, he was just seeking truth from facts and told the truth without hesitation, but in DuPont's eyes, this was simply a naked contempt!
"Boy, what did you say?"
"What's the DuPont family?"
"Give you a chance to take back what you said just now and apologize to our DuPont family immediately, otherwise you will bear all the consequences."
DuPont said coldly.
Qin Muran leaned against the restaurant seat, crossed his legs, and then lit a cigarette leisurely, then spit out a round smoke ring at DuPont.
"Take back what happened just now?"
"I have a habit of saying everything I say, but I will never take back what I say. As for apologizing, haha... What a shit DuPont family, you are not qualified to make such a request to me, because I said nothing wrong."
Qin Muran smiled.
Even the number one family like the Brown family in Granse Castle City is not qualified to fight Qin Muran.
What is the DuPont family?
In the city of Granseburg, it may be considered a first-class family.
But in Qin Muran's eyes, he was just a small character who was not good at it.
Hearing Qin Muran's words, DuPont's anger almost burned to the extreme.
"Boy, it seems that you are a person who doesn't cry without seeing the coffin. You Dongfang's bones exudes a sense of arrogance and despicable temperament, and you are no exception..."
"But you will soon regret what you said."
DuPont said.
After saying that, DuPont took out his cell phone directly, a smug smile appeared on his face, and then dialed a phone number.
"Hey, DeWis, bring someone up. There is a garbage here and you need to clean it up."
DuPont said proudly to the phone.
"I understand, Master DuPont, I will take someone up immediately to help you clean up the annoying garbage."
Dewes replied on the phone.
...
Qin Muran remained calm throughout the whole process, and at the same time snapped his fingers and shouted at the waiter.
A waiter immediately walked over with the menu.
"Sir, is there anything you need help?"
The waiter asked.
"Please order a double package for me. I may have to move later and need to replenish my energy first."
Qin Muran smiled.
At this moment, Green Ruiyun, who was sitting next to Qin Muran, finally broke her silence and gently pulled the corner of Qin Muran's clothes.
Obviously, she seemed a little scared.
Girls, in this case, will inevitably feel a little uneasy.
Qin Muran smiled, reached out and put his arm on Green Ruiyun's shoulder, and comforted in a low voice: "Dear, don't worry, with me protecting you, nothing will happen."
Although Qin Muran's actions and words were just to pretend to be realistic in the play, Green Ruiyun seemed to be a little too deeply involved in the play.
She leaned slightly against Qin Muran's arms, and felt a sense of security in her heart.
...
A few minutes later, the waiter placed a two-person package in front of Qin Muran.
At the same time, from the stairs of the Huamei Western Restaurant, several Western men in suits walked up, including a few black men, all of whom were big and thick, and huge.
"Davis, I am here!"
DuPont shouted, and the men in suits immediately walked towards DuPont, with a fat face full of flesh and arrogance.
"Master DuPont, where is the trash?"
Dewes asked respectfully.
"Then, the Oriental guy who was dining with Miss Green is, he dares to say, what is our DuPont family? Tell him with your fists, what is our DuPont family..."
DuPont said proudly.
"Young Master, just leave this trash to me to deal with."
After Deweis finished speaking, he led a few subordinates to stand beside Qin Muran, with his hands crossed, and showed off his aura of a big boss.
Qin Muran continued to eat with Green Ruiyun, and seemed to not take them seriously.
"Trunk guy, this is not the place you should stay. Do you want to jump into the trash can downstairs by yourself, or do I throw you into the trash can?"
Deweys said coldly.
Qin Muran took a sip of red wine, put down the goblet in his hand indifferently, and a few smiles appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Trunk guy, I'm talking to you, are you stuffed with donkey hair in your ears?"
Dewey said impatiently.
Qin Muran glanced coldly and shook his head slightly.
"You guys are not qualified to let me pay attention. Before I get angry, it's better to get out of here."
Qin Muran said calmly.
"It's really a trash who knows how to die. When he dies, he can still say such ignorant words."
"When I throw you into the trash can, you will know whether I am qualified!"
Deweys said coldly.
At the same time, he slapped his right hand and landed on Qin Muran's shoulder. His huge palm was like a banana fan with great force.
Lift it hard!
Deweis' expression was stunned for a moment. Qin Muran didn't move at all. His big hand couldn't lift Qin Muran at all.
"Boy, he's not big, he's quite heavy!"
Dewes said viciously.
After saying that, he almost used his strength to take care of himself, but Qin Muran felt that he was rubbing his shoulders.
"Oh, you used to do a massage. The technique is good, but the strength is not enough..."
Qin Muran laughed jokingly.
To be continued...