"Damn it! I worked hard for three hours and only earned less than 20 gold shields."
William sighed, then put his chin on his hand, and said thoughtfully: "I feel like you have been very lucky recently, Mo. The dozens of tables of guests you received today are all high-rollers."
——And yesterday, that incredible victory.
"I think Andre relies more on his face;"
Another waiter disagreed: "Did you notice? The people who tip him the most are women."
"Face and luck are one thing, 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 is very sunny today, his voice is very pleasant, and his service actions are very clean and thoughtful, making people feel comfortable. If I were a guest, I would also be willing to serve
He is generous and opens his wallet."
Li Mochen felt the slightly fiery gaze of the waitress, and couldn't help but tilt his head away in embarrassment, with a look of deep contemplation in his eyes.
The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. William's words made him realize that his current state was indeed somewhat abnormal.
Could it be that the precious treasure of my life has not actually dissipated in the boundless void?
When this thought appeared in Li Mochen's mind, a touch of excitement suddenly appeared in his eyes. He even couldn't wait to return to his residence.
At this moment, several "bang bang" noises suddenly came from the distance, which shocked the eardrums. The glass curtain wall next to them also shattered at this moment, and screams were heard in the restaurant. Before Li Mochen could react,
William dragged him under the table. This man's face turned pale: "Damn it! Someone shot. Damn it, this is Market Street!"
Li Mochen instantly understood and recalled the memories about 'guns' he had seen in the memory of the original owner.
It is a modern invention that uses gunpowder or magic energy arrays to fire bullets. Some powerful firearms can even threaten high-level professionals. This is the biggest reason why modern governments can check and balance many magic professions and even outlaws.
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However, this is also the source of trouble in today's American society. The early constitution of the United States of America stipulated that a well-disciplined militia is necessary to ensure the security of free states, so the people's right to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed.
This constitutional provision was originally formulated to resist threats such as the dark world, evil creatures, invasions from the former sovereign state, and indigenous peoples, but it was exploited by arms dealers. Thanks to the efforts of the latter, America's guns were proliferating, and guns were everywhere across the country every day.
Hundreds of people have been killed by shootings, and in Atlanta alone, there were more than 700 shootings last year.
However, few people will cause trouble on Market Street in Atlanta. This is a key patrol area of the Atlanta Police Department and is heavily policed.
Sure enough, after more than 20 consecutive gunshots, a large number of police cars roared over, and hundreds of heavily armed policemen with firearms surged down, blocking the streets and alleys, and suppressing the situation.
Only then did the people lying in the restaurant dare to look up and look outside.
The scene of the shooting was only 60 meters away, but it was sealed airtight by police cars and human walls. Not long after, the restaurant's operations manager walked over with a livid face.
"The boss said we will be temporarily closed today and tomorrow. Let's get ready to call it a day."
As a result, many waiters, including William, wailed.
America implements a five-day work system, so most of the people who work here on weekends are students, who are in a similar situation to William and Li Mochen.
If they are closed today and tomorrow, it means they will get nothing this week.
Li Mochen was happy to see the result. He wanted to go home as soon as possible to verify his previous conjecture. It was estimated that the matter would not be resolved for a day or two, so the work was suspended for two days, which could be said to have played into his plan.
"Okay, I know! It seems that the day when I get together with my car has to be postponed for another week. What a bunch of shit! I don't know where these bastards came from. Don't they know the rules? They actually went to Market Street to cause trouble. They
There must be water in their heads. Just wait, those white-skinned pigs outside will definitely knock their brains out."
As he spoke, William cursed and walked out of the door with a look of indignation. But when the two of them passed the crime scene at the end of the street, surrounded by a large number of police cars, William automatically shut up and looked extremely honest.
appearance.
This was because a group of white police officers over there were looking at them. Some of them had even colder expressions, with their hands on the holsters on their waists.
At this time, through the gap between the vehicles, the two of them could vaguely see two corpses lying in a pool of blood. William couldn't help but take a glance, and then his expression became excited again.
"Hey! Ah Mo, this is a member of the Blood Fang Gang. I saw the wolf fang tattoo."
"I guess it must be the people from the Black Prison Skeletons. They are the only ones in Nanchang who dare to mess with the Bloody Fang Gang. They don't take Bai~ nor the police in their eyes. Did you say that? A Mo?"
Li Mochen was not interested at all. He had already retrieved information about the Black Prison Skeletons and the Bloodtooth Gang in his memory, and knew that this was one of the largest black gangs in the south city of Atlanta. But the gangs were similar to Jianghu gangs, but they were more
He always maintains a contemptuous attitude towards bad things, whether in the past life or in this life.
This was not as good as the police cars parked nearby, which made Li Mochen even more curious. According to the memory of the original owner, these big guys were driven by a fuel called "petroleum", which has become popular in this world.
Li Mochen wanted to know what it felt like to drive these vehicles and what principles they worked on——
By the way, there was also a neatly dressed and beautiful policewoman in the crowd, which made him have evil thoughts that were ready to come to him.
——No need to ask, this must be the backlash of Dugu Tianyi.
It can be seen that although the 'Pure Heart Talisman' he drew himself has a certain suppressive effect, once he meets a beautiful woman like the policewoman, it is actually equal to nothing.
He also suddenly realized in his heart that the method that bastard used before his death was probably a method that could infinitely amplify people's desires.
If he were still the original Tao Ran, he wouldn't be afraid of such methods at all. But his current state is a combination of Tao Ran and Li Mochen.
Whether it was the call girl yesterday or the beautiful policewoman today, Tao Ran could be unmoved and not care, but the same could not be said for the original Li Mochen.
At this time, William seemed to remember something again: "By the way, Ah Mo, speaking of gangs, I heard that when I was at school the day before yesterday, Franks from the Teutonic Cross came to see you, right? They want to recruit you, right?
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Li Mochen fell into thought again, and nodded after a second: "It does happen, but I refuse."
The name 'Teutonic Cross' sounds lofty, but its nature is actually a gang. The only difference from the Black Prison Skeletons and the Bloody Fang Gang is that this is a gang composed of pure Germans.
The Wildenstein family from which Li Mochen's mother was born came from the German Empire in the Old World in his early years, so he is also half German.
However, the original owner of this body also kept a respectful distance from gangsters.
Although this man also wanted to investigate the cause of his parents' death and avenge them, he never thought of using the power of the gang, which Li Mochen especially appreciated.
Diligent, motivated, intelligent and principled - this is Li Mochen's current impression of the original owner of the body. This child who unfortunately died, in addition to having an impulsive and irritable personality, possesses all the qualities required of a successful person.