"Damn it! I worked hard for three hours and earned less than 20 gold shields."

William sighed, then held his chin with his hands and said thoughtfully: "I feel that Amo, you have good luck recently. The dozens of guests who have been received today are all rich customers."

And yesterday, that incredible victory.

"I think Andre is more of this face than this;"

Another waiter disagreed: "Did you notice it? Those who tip him the most are all women."

"Face and luck are one aspect, but I think the most important thing is the level of service."

This is a female colleague: "Don't you feel it? Andre's smile today is very sunny, his voice and tone are very nice, and his service movements are very clean and thoughtful, making people feel comfortable. If I were a guest, I would be willing to be generous to him and open my wallet."

Li Mochen felt the slightly hot gaze of the waitress, and couldn't help but turn her head a little embarrassedly, and at the same time she looked meditated.

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has his intention. William's words made him realize that his current state is indeed somewhat abnormal.

Could it be that my own treasure has not actually dissipated in the vast vastness?

When this thought appeared in Li Mochen's mind, a hint of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes. Some even couldn't wait to return to their residence.

At this moment, a few "bang" sounds suddenly came from a distance, shocking the eardrums. The glass curtain wall next to them also shattered at this moment, and screams were heard everywhere in the restaurant. Before Li Mochen could react, he was dragged under the table by William. The person's face turned pale: "Damn it! Someone shot. Dog shit, this is the market street!"

Li Mochen instantly realized and remembered the memories of the "guns" that he saw in the original owner's memory.

That was an invention in modern times, using gunpowder or magic arrays to fire bullets. Some powerful guns can even have the ability to threaten high-level professions. It is the biggest reliance of modern governments to check and balance many magic professions and even extramaritalists.

However, this is also the source of chaos in today's Amerika society. In the early years, the constitution of the United States of the Federation stipulated that strict disciplined militias were necessary to ensure the security of the free states, so the people's right to possess and carry weapons shall not be violated.

This constitutional provision was originally formulated to resist the threats of dark world, evil creatures, former suzerain invasions and indigenous people, but was used by arms dealers. With the efforts of the latter, Ameriga's guns were flooded, and hundreds of people died in shootings nationwide every day. In Atlanta alone, more than 700 shootings occurred last year.

However, few people will cause trouble on Market Street in Atlanta, which is a key patrol area of ​​the Atlanta Police Department and is full of police forces.

Sure enough, after more than twenty gunfires, a large number of police cars came roaring. Hundreds of fully armed police officers carrying guns rushed down, blocking the streets and alleys, and suppressing the situation.

Until this moment, the people lying on the restaurant dared to look out.

The shooting scene was sixty meters away, but the other side was blocked by the police car and the human walls, and it was airtight. Soon after, the restaurant's operation manager walked over with a pale face.

"The boss said that the business will be temporarily closed today and tomorrow. Everyone is ready to finish work."

So many waiters, including William, were wailing.

Ameriga implements a five-day working system, so most of the people who work here on weekends are school students, and they are in a similar situation to William and Li Mochen.

If they close their business today and tomorrow, it means they will get nothing this week.

Li Mochen was happy to see that it was successful. He was just about to go home as soon as possible to verify his previous guess. It is estimated that this matter will not be settled in one or two days, and the work was suspended for two days, which can be said to be his thoughts.

"Okay, I know! It seems that the days when I meet with my car have to be postponed for another week. A bunch of shit! I really don't know where the bastards came from, don't you know the rules? They actually ran to the market street to make trouble, and their heads must have been flooded. Waiting for it, the group of white-skinned pigs outside will definitely knock out their brains."

William spoke while cursing, walking out of the door indignation. But when the two passed by the crime scene surrounded by a pile of police cars at the end of the street, William automatically stopped the sound, looking so honest.

This is because a group of white policemen over there were watching them. Some people looked even colder, pressing their hands on the gun holsters around their waists.

At this time, from the gap between the vehicles, the two could already vaguely see two corpses lying in pools of blood. William couldn't help but glance, and then his expression became excited again.

"Hey! Amo, this is a member of the Blood Tooth Gang. I saw a wolf tooth tattoo."

"I guess it must be done by the Black Prison Skeletons. The only one in Nancheng dares to provoke the Blood-Tooth Gang, not take the white ~ not take the police seriously. Did you say that? A Mo?"

Li Mochen was not interested at all. He had already retrieved information about the Black Prison Skeleton and the Blood Tooth Gang in his memory, knowing that this was one of the largest black gangs in Atlanta South City. However, the gang, which is similar to the gang, but is even worse, is always despised in both past and present lives.

This is not as good as the police cars parked next to him, which makes Li Mochen even more curious. According to the original owner's memory, these big guys started to move with a fuel called "oil", which has become popular in this world.

Li Mochen really wants to know what it feels like when driving these vehicles and what principles it is.

By the way, there was also a policewoman who was dressed neatly and beautifully in the crowd, which made him unable to help but grow up the evil thoughts of being ready to move.

Needless to ask, this must have been caused by Dugu Tianyi’s backlash.

It can be seen that although the "Purifying Heart Talisman" he drew himself has a certain suppression effect, once he meets a beautiful woman like that policewoman, there is actually nothing.

He suddenly realized in his heart that the means that the bastard used before his death were mostly methods that could infinitely amplify human desires.

If Tao Ran was still the original Tao Ran, he would not be afraid of such a method at all. But his current state is the combination of Tao Ran and Li Mochen.

Whether it is the girl who responded yesterday or the beautiful policewoman today, Tao Ran can be unmoved and not cared about it, but the original version of Li Mochen may not be.

At this time, William seemed to remember something again: "By the way, Amo, when it comes to gangsters, I heard that when I was at school the day before yesterday, Franks of the Teutonic Cross went to find you? Do they want to recruit you, right?"

Li Mochen fell into reminiscing again and nodded a second later: "It's true, but I refused."

The name "Teutonic Cross" sounds very high-end, but its nature is actually a gang. The only difference from the Black Prison Skeleton and the Blood Tooth Gang is that it is a gang composed of pure Germans.

The Wilton Stein family, where Li Mochen's mother came from, came from the German Empire in the Old Continent in his early years, so he also had half of German descent.

However, the original owner of this body also kept a distance from the gangster.

Although this person was eager to investigate the cause of his parents' death and planned to avenge them, he never thought of using the power of the gang, which made Li Mochen particularly appreciated.
Chapter completed!