"Buddy, not bad skills you got there."
The young man shouted excitedly at Dirk Carter.
Heroes appreciate heroes.
Dirk Carter also gave him a thumbs up and said, "You're pretty good too!"
At this moment.
Buzz Cut and the other two drunks staggered to their feet.
It seemed like they were not about to let it go after suffering losses.
They took out phones, preparing to make calls.
"You bastards better wait; today if I don't skin you alive, Buzz Cut's been wasting his time around here."
Just then.
A middle-aged man rushed out from the inner room.
He came to Buzz Cut, nodding and bowing obsequiously.
In a fawning tone, he said, "Buzz Cut, calm down, calm down, it's all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding. I'll cover your bill today, I'll cover it..."
Dirk Carter had been to the Haha Rustic Restaurant several times.
So he knew that this middle-aged man was the restaurant owner.
Buzz Cut said nothing, slapped the owner hard across the face.
