The Great Demon Lord of the American Comics World

Chapter 18, Wolverine's Girl?

Li Xingzhou walked into the dance floor, passed through the crowd dancing wildly to the energetic music, and came to the booth opposite. There he saw a young man wearing a motorcycle jacket, with earrings, a lip ring, and green hair, accompanied by two equally flamboyant companions, confronting the two security guards who had just gone with Harry.

That kid was extremely arrogant, swearing and constantly poking the two security guards with his fingers.

Although the two security guards were strong and burly, they didn't dare to make a move because the other party's surname was Wesley. They could only stand there stiffly, blocking the guest who was being harassed by Wesley behind them.

As for that guest...

She was an East Asian woman wearing a khaki trench coat and with long, flowing hair. Although her breasts weren't large, she was very tall. Based on Li Xingzhou's experience, he estimated her height to be between 176 and 177 cm. Her legs were incredibly long, making her a supermodel.

She is also very beautiful, not the kind of so-called oriental beauty with squinty eyes, flat nose, high cheekbones, and freckles on her face that you see in fashion magazines, but a true oriental beauty with classical beauty and fashionable charm.

After briefly examining the troublesome Eastern beauty, and seeing that James Wesley's nephew was going too far, even trying to slap the security guard's face, Li Xingzhou's expression darkened. He strode over, grabbed Wesley from behind by the neck, and slammed him heavily onto the booth table with a bang.

Seeing this, Wesley's two henchmen were about to come over to help when Li Xingzhou had already pulled out a Colt Python and slammed the gun into Wesley's temple.

Wesley's two henchmen were startled by the sight and dared not come any closer.

Wesley struggled in vain while shouting angrily:
"Damn it! I'm David Wesley, James Wesley's cousin. Who the hell are you, daring to point a gun at me? Don't you want to live?"

Li Xingzhou chuckled and said to Wesley:
"Whoever you are, since you're James Wesley's nephew, you've probably heard of Leonard Victor, right? Why don't you guess whether I dare to pull the trigger and put a bullet in your head?"

“Leonardo Victor? I’ve heard of you! I know you’re a tough guy, but you’re just one of the big boss’s men…”

While Wesley was still yelling, Li Xingzhou calmly pulled the trigger.

despair!
The hammer struck, making a hollow sound. Although no gunshot rang out, Wesley shuddered, his face turned deathly pale, and all his strength vanished. He collapsed like a rag doll, his mind screaming:

"Christ, this kid's a madman! He actually dared to fire a gun!"

"Damn! This kid's got such good luck, he actually ran into a dud?"

Li Xingzhou frowned slightly and used his thumb to pull down the hammer, seemingly intending to fire another shot.

"No, don't kill me!"

Seeing that he actually dared to fire, Wesley begged for mercy in a trembling voice:
"I was wrong, please don't kill me, I'll never do it again..."

Li Xingzhou's tone was indifferent:
"You caused trouble in my place and even hit my people. You don't think you can solve the problem by simply admitting your mistake, do you?"

"Then... what do you want?"

Which hand did you use to hit my man?

“This…” Wesley was terrified and speechless.

"Then, let's assume you're using your right hand."

Li Xingzhou spoke calmly, grabbed Wesley's right wrist, and with a snap, broke his wrist bone.

Ah!
Wesley let out a heart-wrenching scream, and snot and tears streamed down his face.

Li Xingzhou remained unmoved and said softly:

"Apologize to that lady and the waiter you hit."

"me……"

"Apologize within three seconds. Otherwise, your other hand will be broken too."

"Yes, I'm sorry, please forgive me..."

Wesley, clutching his wrists, tearfully apologized to the East Asian beauty and the waiter he had slapped.

“Very well. You can get lost.” Li Xingzhou shoved him to the ground, and after Wesley stumbled away, supported by two henchmen, he put away his pistol and said to the waiter who had been slapped for protecting a customer:

"Well done, you'll get an extra two weeks' salary this month."

He then said to the two security guards:
"You've done a decent job, here's a week's pay increase."

After straightening his clothes, amidst the repeated thanks of his three underlings, he resumed his refined and elegant gentlemanly demeanor, giving the East Asian beauty a gentle smile:
"Hello, miss, I am Leonardo Victor, the owner of the Dream Bar. I'm so sorry you were frightened in my establishment. As an apology, your entire bill for today is on the house. Is that satisfactory?"

From the moment Li Xingzhou appeared, grabbed Wesley by the neck, slammed him onto the table with a swift and decisive movement, and then pointed a pistol at Wesley's forehead, this East Asian beauty with a supermodel figure stared intently at Li Xingzhou with great interest.

When he calmly and mercilessly pulled the trigger, the East Asian beauty's heart nearly skipped a beat, but then her gaze became even more focused on Li Xingzhou.

When Li Xingzhou broke Wesley's wrist with her bare hands and heard the crisp cracking sound of the bone breaking, her breathing became slightly rapid, and a faint blush involuntarily appeared on her beautiful cheeks.

It seems that Li Xingzhou's ruthlessness and cold-bloodedness not only did not frighten her, but actually excited her.

At this moment, Li Xingzhou instantly shed his fierce and ruthless demeanor, perfectly transforming into a gentle and elegant gentleman, and the East Asian beauty's eyes showed even more admiration.

She bowed slightly to this gentlemanly thug who perfectly embodied ruthlessness, handsome elegance, and spoke a string of syllables in a gentle tone and melodious voice:
“Mariko Yashida, thank you for helping me out, Mr. Victor.”

“This name…” Li Xingzhou raised an eyebrow slightly: “Is Miss from Japan?”

“Yes.” The East Asian beauty repeated her name in Chinese: “Mariko Yashida, this is how I pronounce my name in Chinese. Mr. Victor, do you understand Chinese?”

Li Xingzhou replied in fluent Mandarin, "I know a little."

At the same time, he thought to himself: Mariko Yashida? Isn't that the female lead in Wolverine 2?

Although Mariko has grown up, her appearance and demeanor still retain a touch of naivety, suggesting she is not yet twenty years old.

So, she hasn't met Wolverine yet?
Just as I was pondering this, I heard Mariko say:

“Mr. Victor, if you truly want to apologize for the fright I suffered…”

Mariko, who appeared gentle and innocent, with impeccable manners and tone, suddenly looked intently at Li Xingzhou and said in a slightly provocative tone:

"Then, would you please have a few drinks with me?"

Mariko's flirting wasn't very skillful, just like her temperament—naive and immature.

Even after she finished speaking, a faint blush appeared in her eyes, but even so, she did not look away and kept staring at Li Xingzhou.

In his previous life, Li Xingzhou ranked third in the world in the art of inner demons, and he also defeated the first and second place in the world. He absorbed all their accumulated knowledge and skills, so how keen was his understanding of people's hearts?

He doesn't even need to use his mind magic; a little careful observation is enough for him to understand people's hearts.

Therefore, he saw something in Mariko's eyes...

The obedient girl's urge to break free from the cage, escape the constraints of rules, and defy taboos.

In this life, Li Xingzhou wants to be a good person, to help others and to accumulate merit.

With great power comes great responsibility. He is so capable, how could he refuse to help someone in need?

He then returned Mariko's elegant and charming smile:

"My pleasure."

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