Just as he was thinking that, the robber felt his hand in his pocket tighten as he was pulled back. At the same time, there was a huge force on his back.
Bang!
With a dull thud, Luke pushed the robber forward with one hand behind his back. The robber's upper body hit the counter heavily, and Luke's other arm was pressed against the robber's neck, preventing him from moving at all.
Luke then pulled the robber's hand out of his pocket, and a gun appeared in front of everybody.
The blonde girl was shocked again. "A gun. He really has a gun."
With a strange expression, Luke exerted a little more force, and the gun fell to the ground with a click.
The black-haired girl was suspicious. "Why does this gun look like plastic?"
Luke withdrew his gaze from the gun and smiled at her. "Yes, and it's still leaking."
The black-haired girl subconsciously stepped forward and bent down to take a look. She nodded quickly. "Huh, this gun really is leaking."
She then raised her head and smiled at him. "A water gun?"
Wow, what a big, white ice cream! Luke sighed inwardly.
Feeling his eyes cool, he couldn't help but look down from the girl's chin. He said casually, "That's right. So, are you going to call the police, or throw this robber out with a toy water gun? "
The blonde girl looked as if she had been struck by lightning. "A … a water gun?"
"That's right. He probably thinks that there's no danger here." Luke glanced at the water stain on her dress out of the corner of his eye, but didn't stare at it.
After all, it wasn't very glorious to be scared by a leaking water gun.
The old black man at the cashier smiled. "Wow, how bold. I always brought a metal when I went to work back then. At the very least, I wouldn't expose myself."
The black-haired girl snorted, and her plump lips were particularly alluring. "Throw him out. If the police come, we might end up in detention ourselves."
Luke chuckled and threw the robber out of the store.
It actually wasn't worth Luke's time. After all, the guy was purely trying to scare people with a water gun for some money. He couldn't hurt anyone even if he wanted to.
For example, the system didn't even tell him how much experience and credit he had earned.
That was what Luke had requested.
The system could keep a record of his gains that were less than a hundred experience and credit points, but it didn't need to remind him.
Otherwise, in the future, he would have to spend millions of EXP to level up, and he would have to wait tens of thousands of times. It would be so annoying.
Luke returned with a faint smile on his face. He sat down at a nearby table and raised his hand. "Can we order now?"
As he spoke, he looked at the black-haired girl.
Compared to the tall and skinny blonde girl who looked like a CGI model, he preferred the shorter and more voluptuous black-haired girl.
Of course, it was definitely not because of the large puddle of water on the blonde girl's skirt and feet, and the odor they emitted.
Before the black-haired girl could say anything, the old man at the cashier said with a smile, "Wow, for saving your life, I have to tell you a secret. You have to choose the food carefully. After all, it was made by Oleg."
Luke was intrigued. "Why? Is this Oleg some kind of hell chef who specializes in dark cuisine? "
The old man chuckled. "His personal hygiene is closer to that of a demon from hell. It's the kind …"
At this point, he made a gesture of covering his nose in disgust.
Understanding, Luke nodded with a smile. "Thank you for the reminder. Right, how should I address you? "
The old man said, "Call me Earl, or Old Earl. What about you? Maybe I should call you Bruce Lee? "
He waved his hands in a stance similar to those in kung fu movies.
Luke was amused. "Just call me Chris."
As they spoke, Luke's eyes were fixed on the black-haired girl.
Having worked in a fast food restaurant for years, the black-haired girl was good at reading people. Naturally, she noticed Luke's gaze.
Normally, she would just chuckle inwardly and pretend she didn't see it.
Given her looks, any man who didn't look at her like that would be gay or retarded.
But tonight, not only had this young man stopped a robbery, he was also very handsome — and the key word was "handsome."
Men looked at her because she was beautiful.
As a woman, she naturally liked handsome men.
If it had been Oleg, who was lying on the ground, even if he had saved her from a real gun, she would only thank him normally.
She walked up to Luke and gave him a big smile.
Her mouth was indeed big, but her lips were plump and beautiful. Coupled with her deep purple lipstick, she was very eye-catching.
"What do you want? How about American cheese … "She stopped as soon as she said that.
She was used to bickering with the strange customers in the restaurant, and now she couldn't think straight. How could she give junk food like American cheese to the handsome man who had saved her life?
Luke didn't think much of it. "No, Earl already told me about Chef Oleg's" specialty. " So, I want that … "
He raised his hand and pointed at the counter from before.
On the counter was a round tray covered with a transparent lid. Inside were four or five cupcakes of different colors that looked very cute.
In fact, even without Old Earl telling him, Luke could tell with his Sharp Nose that they were the only edible things in the restaurant.
Everything else had to go through Chef Oleg's hands, except for the cupcakes on the tray.
Enlightened, the black-haired girl went over to get the cupcakes with a little delight.
When she went around the counter, she twisted her body to make sure that she didn't step on a certain tall man lying on the ground.
The tall man, however, slowly sat up without opening his eyes. "Wow, I felt like I was in heaven just now. I saw the beautiful scenery of my dreams, with dolphin girls flying everywhere … Hm, wait, why am I sitting here?"
The black-haired girl turned her head and glanced at him. "Oleg, you just stepped on a puddle of pee and flew to heaven with it. Congratulations, you're now back in this hell. "
"Max, did you finally summon the courage to look for me in the men's room?" Oleg turned his head blankly and looked around. "Wait, isn't this the front desk?"
The black-haired girl, Max, couldn't be bothered to talk to him as she put two cupcakes on a small plate.
Oleg was at a loss for a moment, before he remembered something. "Why is there a pee at the front desk? Max, is it because you … "
Max was shocked. "Woo, woo, wait, I was so busy tonight that I didn't even have a sip of water. I don't have such a high flow rate. You can ask Carolyn personally after she's done changing her clothes, okay? "
Oleg nodded blankly. "Okay."
He then got up and held the back of his head. "Did someone hit me in the head with a stick? It really hurts. "
Max chuckled. "You'll have to ask yourself."
Then, she returned with the plate and placed it in front of Luke.
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