Chapter 210: Noah, the Big‑Headed Grievance‑Settler

Huh?

Could it be that the annoying guy Diane mentioned has come to her door?

Soon after.

The restaurant door opened.

Chen Yongren saw a stout man in a black suit walk into the restaurant.

He had an eagle‑hooked nose and sharp eyes.

His skin was pale as a Western vampire's, his sparse hair combed back, giving off a sickly white sheen.

The scanning eye opened.

A string of data appeared before Chen Yongren's eyes.

Name: Adolf Noah.

Age: 29.

Gender: Male.

Rank: Second Lieutenant.

Nationality: Germany·Leverkusen.

Current identity: German SS Third Assault Squadron Captain.

Recent situation: To better control Japan's military plans, Germany, under the pretense of military exchange, secretly sent a group of agents to Songhu.

Noah, in pursuit of his love Diane, specially applied for a transfer to Songhu to serve as an interpreter, deepening cooperation between the two countries.

He is currently very dissatisfied with Germany's display of weapon samples and tank blueprints to Japan, believing that the lowly Japanese beasts are unworthy of learning Germany's advanced weapon technology.

SS company captain?

Compared to his status, Chen Yongren is truly interested in his recent situation.

Is Germany planning to sell weapon samples and blueprints to Japan?

Even tanks.

If we could get those blueprints, whether given to the National Government or the Eighth and Fourth Masters, their strength would increase greatly.

The Fourth Master has just harvested a batch of new machine tools!

Diane is finally somewhat useful.

Noah's gaze quickly fell on Diane's back, and he smiled.

Seeing Chen Yongren keep looking behind him, Diane looked puzzled; when she turned and saw Noah, annoyance flashed across her face.

"He's here, hurry up!"

Diane was about to pull Chen Yongren away when Noah casually sat beside her, saying, "Diane, I knew you'd be here."

As for Chen Yongren?

Noah ignored him directly.

The Third Reich always looks down with contempt on anyone living in a troubled country.

"Huh." Diane answered casually, quickly stood up, sat beside Chen Yongren, and said, "This is Chen Yongren, my boyfriend."

"Boyfriend!"

Diane deliberately emphasized the last word.

Noah's expression flashed with anger as he suppressed his fury and said, "Boyfriend, how could I not know?"

"Now you know." Diane lifted her chin and said, "Noah, I've told you many times, don't call me Diane—add 'Miss' after it!"

"Boyfriend?" Noah stood up, stretched out his hand, and provocatively looked at Chen Yongren.

"You scrawny Huaxia dare to steal my woman; just wait till I teach you a lesson."

"If you dare to shake hands, I'll crush your palm—consider it punishment for touching me."

"Diane, I'll show you what…"

Noah was thinking that.

Chen Yongren naturally reached out his hand.

The next second.

Noah's pale face turned liver‑colored, and his breathing grew heavy.

"Holy shit, how strong is this guy?"

Chen Yongren remained calm, speaking while exerting force: "What's wrong, Mr. Noah? You look off."

"I…" Noah jerked his hand free: "I'm fine!"

Noah, who had intended to overwhelm Chen Yongren with presence, looked flustered, repeatedly kneading his palm to ease the pain.

Seeing this, Diane couldn't fail to know what had happened, her face showing a hint of smug satisfaction.

"Since you're here, why not sit down and eat together?" Chen Yongren smiled and extended an invitation.

I just got a batch of animal laxative, worrying I had nowhere to use it, and you brought it yourself.

You want to mess with me? Young Master, I'll deal with you first.

Taking the chance while inviting him to eat, Chen Yongren secretly took a bit of animal laxative, directly used his Golden Finger skill, and quietly sprinkled the powder into his wine cup.

Hearing that, Diane's expression turned odd—why not just kick him out instead of keeping him for a meal?

Upon hearing this, Noah naturally wasn't polite, picked up the wine cup in front of him, and took a pleased sniff.

"This is my wine!" Diane exclaimed.

Noah dodged his hand, laughing, "Now it's mine!"

Having said that, he lifted the wine cup and drank it all in one go.

"Good wine!"

Nuo Ya gave Chen Yongren a cold look and said sarcastically, "If it weren't for Diane, you might never be able to drink this kind of wine in your lifetime."

Before Chen Yongren could speak, Diane interjected, "Nuo Ya, he's my boyfriend, don't go too far!"

"It's just a bottle of red wine; if I wanted, I could let him use it as mouthwash."

"I have a winery with lots of wine, all my prized collection." Nuo Ya swirled his glass affectingly and looked at Diane.

"Diane, if you're willing, I'll immediately take you back to my country for a tour—let alone using it as mouthwash, you could even bathe in them!"

"I don't need it." Diane's expression showed a hint of disgust.

Nuo Ya didn't care, turned his head to Chen Yongren and asked, "Mr. Chen, is that so?"

"Do you really think you're worthy of being with Diane?"

"You're not from the same social class."

"You're just a stray dog about to lose its dignity and its country!"

"Nuo Ya, you're going too far!" Diane slammed the table hard.

"I'm just stating a fact." Nuo Ya leaned back in his chair, expression calm.

Chen Yongren raised his hand to check the time, smiled, and said, "Mr. Nuo Ya, I hope you have enough spare underwear."

Huh?

Nuo Ya's expression showed some confusion as he wondered what Chen Yongren meant.

A gurgling sound rang out.

Nuo Ya instinctively covered his stomach.

"Wait..." Nuo Ya, holding his stomach, struggled to stand up, his cheeks flushed red.

He hadn't finished speaking.

A series of "puff puff puff" sounds sounded.

At the same time, a pungent smell wafted through the air.

Diane's expression was shocked; she shoved her chair back hard.

"No..." Nuo Ya had just wanted to explain.

Before he could finish, another series of "puff puff puff puff" sounds came.

"Nuo Ya, what are you doing!" Diane sprang up in a panic.

The commotion here quickly drew the attention of other diners in the restaurant.

They looked at Nuo Ya with astonishment; upon smelling the odor, they immediately realized what had happened.

However, Nuo Ya could no longer control himself, and another series of sounds rang out.

"Nuo Ya, you're really disgusting!" Diane shouted.

The next second, the guests who had been enjoying their meal all stood up and fled the restaurant as if escaping.

Several waiters were dumbfounded; they had never seen such a scene.

Nuo Ya's expression turned ferocious; he no longer cared to explain, turning into a sputtering warrior as he stumbled toward the restroom.

Not long after.

Inside the restroom, earth-shaking sounds rang out, mixed with a few painful groans.

Today is surely the day Nuo Ya most wants to erase from his memory.

Setting aside other things, this animal laxative is really potent.

"Chen, let's go, don't bother with him!" Diane pinched her nose with one hand and pulled Chen Yongren's hand with the other, intending to leave the restaurant.

Just as she was about to pay, Chen Yongren stopped her.

Diane looked toward the restroom with a puzzled expression, then instantly understood Chen Yongren's meaning.

Nuo Ya!

This annoying guy, so disgusting himself, deserves a lesson—consider it psychological compensation for myself.

Diane's gaze fell on the counter, and she instantly had an idea.

……

When Nuo Ya stumbled out of the restroom, trembling, Diane's figure was already gone.

Several waiters were wearing masks and mopping the floor, while others were using incense to try to eliminate the odd smell in the restaurant.

Nuo Ya leaned against the wall, about to leave, when a waiter stepped in front of him and said in English, "Sir, your bill hasn't been paid."

"The bill?" Nuo Ya looked bewildered.

Only when the waiter looked at the spot where Diane had been did he understand what was going on.

"How much?" Nuo Ya, already used to Diane's behavior, pulled out his wallet, took out ten dollars, and said, "Including your cleaning fee, keep the change."

"Sir, your money seems a bit short." The waiter's expression didn't change.

"Not enough?" Nuo Ya looked startled; "How much?"

The waiter said, "Ten thousand francs; if francs A Ren't enough, you can also pay 100 pounds or 400 dollars."

"How can it be so much?" Nuo Ya looked startled.