A well-dressed waiter was standing tall and straight at the door.
Waiting quietly, the man was well-dressed, like a guest planning to attend a fancy dinner.
As one of the most upscale places in the entire [Gotham City].
Customers who can come to this place to dine.
Without exception, they are all relatively respectable [middle class] and [high-income class].
In a place where a glass of water costs dozens of dollars.
[Lower class] One month’s salary is barely enough to buy a vegetable and fruit salad…
Of course, if you pay in installments, you will also have the opportunity to eat some meat dishes.
It can be said.
In this place where [Iceberg Restaurant] is located.
on the whole busy street.
The gap between the poor and the rich is extremely clear.
Although the ground is extremely flat, there are no potholes and no roadblocks to hinder the flow of people.
However, it is as if there is an invisible gap.
Many people with shallow foundations will feel a little shorter even when they pass by here.
Even vehicles, only mid- to high-end vehicles dare to park in the nearby area, while low-end cars can only pass by in a hurry.
Class, though not marked on the forehead.
But it’s still clearly visible!
Just when a waiter wanted to lower his head slightly and yawn quietly.
Not far away.
The figure of Sandao walking towards here attracted his attention.
It made his eyes light up.
No redundant judgment conditions are required.
It's just the first second of seeing each other.
He then determined that the other party was a big customer.
Absolutely have the capital to spend at will.
so.
After exchanging glances with colleagues.
The waiter also came close to a certain distance in Orshiga.
After confirming that the other party really wanted to enter [Iceberg Restaurant], he decisively approached him.
"Three gentlemen, welcome to your arrival. Are you ready to dine or seek other services?"
"Our casino and theater are located in..."
Before he could finish speaking.
Orshika, who didn't stop at all, replied casually: "Dine."
The waiter following him immediately asked:
"Okay, so, do you have an appointment?"
"No……"
that's all.
Orshiga also walked into the [Iceberg Restaurant] and ordered:
"Take me to your best spot."
Without any hesitation, the waiter responded directly: "Okay."
However, it didn't take long.
He didn't react until Orshiga sat down.
I don't know why.
I actually took the guests to the best location.
It is never open to the public, and you can easily overlook the whole place.
Only the owner of the restaurant - [Penguin] is qualified to enjoy the position...
Reminiscent of [Penguin]’s methods.
Immediately, the waiter's body trembled.
Subconsciously.
He wanted to say that he had made a mistake and that this position was not open to the public, in order to persuade Orshika to leave.
However, the words have not yet been spoken, they are still echoing in my mind.
Inexplicably, driven by some kind of instinct.
He swallowed his words forcefully and did not dare to say them out at all.
He could only take out the menu tremblingly, and said with a pale smile:
"This is today's menu, please take a look..."
Then, not long after.
Taking the name of the dish he had written down, he shivered and retreated in the face of the ghostly expressions of the other waiters.
At this moment, I saw this situation.
Even the lobby manager in charge of the entire venue couldn't help it.
He felt that his subordinate was going crazy, and wanted to come forward and talk to Orshiga to get him to move out of that position.
However, he didn't wait for him to take a step.
Following a familiar voice and footsteps.
[Penguin], who was discussing plans with one of his confidants, also slowly appeared not far from the lobby manager.
It made the other person's mouth tremble subconsciously.
And when I saw what the other person wanted to say, he didn't dare to say it.
He has a pointed nose, a bit bloated figure, and a belly as big as that of a ten-month pregnant [Penguin], who is also a bit puzzled.
A certain possibility came to mind.
"What's going on?"
"Who else is going to cause trouble?"
In words, although I am a little dissatisfied.
But it is full of a sense of routine.
After all, in this [Gotham City], public security can only be described as tragic...
Even if it is a place with local gangsters, troubles will happen every day.
No, it should be said that even the police station explodes every three days...
If you dare to be a policeman here, you are serious. You need to write a suicide note in advance.
Say it.
Before the lobby manager could answer the question, Penguin, who was looking around, immediately saw the problem.
My own exclusive seat, which symbolizes my status as the boss and can overlook the entire audience, but for some reason, someone else is actually sitting there!!
No one has stopped it yet!!!
Immediately, he was furious!
He threw away his hand and gave the lobby manager a slap in the face, which immediately swollen his face!!
"waste!!"
“I don’t even know how to chase people away!!”
After saying that, he strode out angrily, leading several subordinates in suits and leather shoes with weapons on their waists, and headed towards his exclusive seat.
I want Orshika to get out of here.
After three steps.
Suddenly, he felt as if his perspective had become a little lower.
He didn't care, after all, he was very short.
After walking a few more steps, he suddenly found that other people around him were looking at him with strange eyes, and the tables around him seemed to have become much higher.
However, he still didn't care.
After a while.
Inexplicably, he felt physically and mentally tired, and the things around him seemed to be getting taller and taller.
It was also at this time.
As he gradually came to his senses, he made a shocking discovery.
I don’t know when it started.
He was already lying on the cold ground, crawling in that direction like a fat native dog.
And a large amount of sweat, for some unknown reason, kept dripping from his body like a stream.
Every time he crawled, he felt that his soul and consciousness were slowly undergoing inexplicable changes.
When he looked back at the subordinates behind him.
All he saw was the other party's eyes full of ignorance and stupidity and his tongue that kept sticking out.
It's as if they are really a bunch of dogs.
Such a scene.
Immediately, [Penguin] was so frightened that he was shaking all over.
Subconsciously, I wanted to pee on the spot.
However, even faster than that was his crazily crawling backward movement.
It seems.
It was like a sick dog that had its back broken, was kicked a few times, and was suddenly violently frightened.
Behind him, like a pack of dogs led by a dog king, were his confidants and bodyguards, scrambling to follow closely.
As for Orshiga, who was sitting in the seat far away, looking extremely calm, and [Rogar Aurelion] and [Conrad Curze] who were standing behind him without saying a word.