chapter 22 Don't mess with the wandering doctors

The fat man kicked the oilcloth flag away and said angrily: "What's your name, doctor?"

Herman Schulz took a mouthful of rice, his voice a little unclear, "Why are you asking me my name?"

"Damn it, I'll let you pull it!" The fat man kicked the lunch box in Herman Schulz hand.

boom!

The lunch box in Herman Schulz's hand flew out, and rice grains, shredded meat and vegetables scattered all over the floor. He could have avoided it, but he didn't. After the...