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Chapter 7

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"Damn it! I've worked hard for three hours, and I've only earned less than 20 gold duns. "

William sighed. Then, he rested his chin on his hand and said thoughtfully, "I feel that Ammo, your luck has been very good recently. The dozens of tables that you served today were all rich customers."

There was also yesterday's unbelievable victory.

"I think that André relies more on his face."

Another waitress said disapprovingly, "Did you notice that? The ones who tip him the most are all women. "

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

It was a female colleague. "Didn't you feel it? André's smile today is very bright, and his voice and tone are very pleasant. His service is very clean and thoughtful, making people feel comfortable. If I were a customer, I would be willing to be generous and open my wallet for him. "

Li Mochen felt the slightly passionate gaze of the waitress and could not help but turn his head away in embarrassment. At the same time, there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

William's words made him realize that his current state was indeed a little abnormal.

Could it be? That his life treasure did not actually dissipate in the boundless universe?

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

Right at this moment, a few deafening booms suddenly rang out from afar. The glass wall next to them also shattered at this moment, and screams could be heard from all over the restaurant. Before Li Mochen could react, he was dragged under the table by William. This person's face was already pale. "Damn it! Someone opened fire. Sh * t, this is the market street! "

Li Mochen instantly understood. He remembered the memories of the original Li Mochen that he had seen about 'firearms'.

It was a modern invention that used gunpowder or magic arrays to fire bullets. Some powerful firearms even had the ability to threaten high-grade professions. It was the greatest reason why the modern government was able to keep the various magical professions in check, even those outside the law.

But it is also the source of the troubles in America today. The Constitution of the early Union states that a well-disciplined militia is necessary to the security of the free states, and that the right of the people to keep and bear arms shall not be infringed.

This was originally a constitutional provision made to resist the threats of the Dark World, evil creatures, the invasion of the former suzerain countries, and the indigenous people, but it was used by the arms dealers. Thanks to the latter's efforts, America was flooded with guns. Hundreds of people were killed by gunfire every day across the country. In Atlanta alone, there were more than 700 shootings last year.

However, very few people would cause trouble on Atlanta's Market Street. It was a heavily patrolled area of the Atlanta Police Department.

Sure enough, after more than twenty consecutive gunshots, a large number of police cars came roaring over. Hundreds of fully armed policemen rushed down and blocked the streets and alleys, suppressing the situation.

Only then did the people in the restaurant dare to raise their heads and look outside.

The scene of the shooting was 60 meters away, but it had been blocked by police cars and a wall of people. Not long after, the restaurant's operations manager came over with a livid face.

"The boss said that we will be temporarily closed for today and tomorrow. Everyone, get ready to pack up."

As a result, many waiters, including William, wailed in anguish.

America implemented a five-day work system, so most of the people who worked here on weekends were students, similar to William and Li Mochen.

If they closed for today and tomorrow, it meant that they would have nothing for the week.

Li Mochen was happy to see this happen. He wanted to go home as soon as possible to verify his previous speculation. He estimated that this matter would not be settled in a day or two, so it could be said that the suspension of work for two days was exactly what he wanted.

"Well, I knew it! It seems that my reunion with my beloved car will have to be postponed for another week. A bunch of dog sh * t! I really don't know where these bastards came from. Don't they know the rules? They actually came to the Market Street to cause trouble. They must have water in their heads. Just wait and see, the group of white pigs outside will definitely beat their brains out. "

As William spoke, he scolded and walked out of the door with a look of righteous indignation. But when the two of them passed by the end of the street, where a large number of police cars surrounded the crime scene, William automatically stopped scolding them, looking extremely well-behaved.

This was because a group of white policemen was looking at them. Some of them had cold expressions, their hands pressing on the holsters at their waists.

At this time, through the gaps between the cars, the two of them could vaguely see two corpses lying in a pool of blood. William couldn't help but take a peek, and then his expression became excited again.

"Hey! Ammo, this is the Blood Fang gang. I see the wolf fang tattoo. "

"I guess it must be the Dark Hell Skeleton's doing. Only they dare to provoke the Blood Fang gang in the South City. They don't respect the police at all. You said? Ammo? "

Li Mochen wasn't interested at all. He had already searched for information about the Dark Hell Skeleton and the Blood Fang gang in his memory. He knew that they were one of the largest black gangs in the South City of Atlanta. But gangs were similar to gangs in the pugilistic world, but they were even worse. Whether it was in his previous life or this life, he had always maintained a disdainful attitude.

These were not as good as the police cars parked at the side, which made Li Mochen even more curious. According to the original owner's memory, these big guys were driven by a fuel called 'oil', which was already common in this world.

Li Mochen really wanted to know what it felt like to drive these cars, and what was the theory behind it —

Oh yes, there was also the beautiful policewoman in the crowd, who was dressed neatly, which made him uncontrollably develop lewd thoughts.

— — Without a doubt, this must be the backlash from Dugu Tianyi.

It could be seen that although the 'Mind Cleansing Talisman' he drew had a certain suppressive effect, once he met a beautiful woman like that policewoman, it was actually equivalent to nothing.

He suddenly realized that the method that bastard used before he died was most likely a method that could infinitely magnify a person's desire.

If it was still the original Tao Ran, he wouldn't be afraid of this method at all. But his current state was the combination of Tao Ran and Li Mochen.

Whether it was the recruitment girl yesterday or the beautiful policewoman today, Tao Ran could not be tempted and did not care, but the original Li Mochen might not.

At this time, William seemed to remember something. "Oh yes, Ammo, speaking of gangs, I heard that the day before yesterday at school, Franks from the Teutonic Crusades went to look for you, right? They wanted to recruit you, right? "

Li Mochen fell into deep thought again, and after a second, he nodded. "There was such a thing, but I refused."

The name 'Teutonic Crusades' sounded noble, but it was actually a gang. The only difference from the Black Hell Skeleton Gang and the Blood Fang Gang was that this was a gang made up of pure Germans.

Li Mochen's mother was born into the Wildenstein family, which came from the German Empire in the Old Continent, so he was also half German.

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

Although this person also wanted to investigate the cause of his parents' death and planned to avenge them, he never thought of using the power of gangs, which made Li Mochen especially admire him.

Diligent, motivated, intelligent, and principled — — this was the current impression Li Mochen had of the original owner of this body. This unfortunate child, apart from being impulsive and easily angered, had all the qualities that a successful person needed.

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