Chapter 217
Chapter 217
The two of them were still standing.
John kicked the stool away and stood up, his huge body like a high wall.
Blocking the only exit in this corner.
He exhaled two streams of white air from his nostrils, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Are you really going to talk to a powerful extraordinary person with this attitude?"
"You..." Mrs. Laws stared at the falling silver spoon and didn't know what she was thinking.
Tiffany saw that the man was still moving forward, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.
She quickly stopped him: "We should ask you this, is this the attitude you use when you need help?!"
She had never heard of what the man was talking about.
It was probably not a famous organization, and it needed their funding to continue to develop.
Although... the current development is not favorable to them.
Tiffany's eyes kept glancing behind John.
John laughed even more happily.
"What's my attitude? My attitude has always been very friendly."
"It's just the ladies, always with the arrogance of the upper class, and you can't lower your noble heads."
"I'm just helping you open your eyes to the world!"
He took two steps forward without hesitation, getting closer to the two of them.
"Before coming up, our people have already greeted the clerk, and no one will disturb us."
"Since I dare to come here, I guarantee that we have it here, and you will never refuse it..."
"No, no, huh..."
Before John finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fell down.
"Bang!"
His head hit the floor, making a dull sound.
It also revealed the waiter in black and white uniforms behind him.
The waiter threw John aside and bowed apologetically.
"I'm very sorry that an unrelated person disturbed the two ladies' meal. We will clean him up immediately."
Mrs. Rouse finally loosened her hand holding the rhino bag.
She used a fan to cover the expression on her face, and there was no joy or anger in her voice.
"I don't want the same thing to happen again."
"Of course, today's situation was just an accident." The waiter admitted his mistake with a good attitude.
He looked humble and polite, and he didn't look like a powerful extraordinary person at all.
And he just solved another extraordinary person with one move.
This is the confidence of this nameless coffee shop.
Every clerk inside is a powerful extraordinary person.
As for why nameless... the customers on the second floor are not qualified to know their names.
Tiffany finally reacted from her daze.
She immediately pinched her waist and scolded.
"Is this how you serve customers? You just came here now?"
"I really doubt where your reputation outside comes from!"
For these pointing, the young waiter still accepted them all.
He nodded while listening to the lecture, and waited until Tiffany had vented all her anger before he spoke slowly.
"It was indeed our negligence today. The precautions on the second floor were not thorough enough."
"It just so happens that the other party has a supernatural ability that is more difficult to deal with."
"To apologize, we are willing to upgrade your membership for both of you. As long as you pass the basic test, you can go to the third floor."
Tiffany was still annoyed by the waiter's occasional mention of the second floor.
Should the second floor be treated as a threat to break in?
Hearing the last sentence, he still couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.
"Really?"
The rules of this coffee shop are very troublesome.
If you want to upgrade, you can't just spend money.
The other party pays more attention to the power and influence behind the guests, and even the depth of their understanding of the supernatural.
Although Tiffany has opinions about the supernatural.
But I have to admit that the supernatural is the most dazzling pass at present.
Before the time is right, if she wants to get more help, she must rely on this coffee shop controlled by the supernatural.
Mrs. Laws remained calm and nodded modestly.
"I hope it was only a one-time oversight."
Whether it was oversight or not, everyone had their own measure.
The other party's compensation was good, so she pursued it endlessly.
Although, with their status, as long as they recruited a few more extraordinary people, it would only be a matter of time to reach the third floor.
The most precious thing now is time.
Mrs. Laws looked down at John lying on the ground.
"How are you going to deal with him?"
"According to the relevant rules of this store, he will be given priority to the guests to deal with themselves."
The waiter smiled and replied, his eyes fell accurately on Mrs. Laws.
"Is it this lady who just pressed the call bell?"
"I don't need it." Mrs. Laws
Without a second to think, he answered directly.
The other party is a superhuman, and his ability seems to be quite great.
He certainly cannot be killed or punished directly.
But if he is taken in directly for his own use...
Mrs. Rouse glanced at the guy on the ground with disdain.
They have no time to retrain the tool that has already recognized the master and been brainwashed.
There are a lot of superhumans in the world, and their family is not without this choice.
The waiter accepted the decision very easily.
He looked at Tiffany with a kind face.
"What about this lady?"
"I..." Tiffany looked at John with disgust, "Of course I don't want it either."
She would rather kill the civilian who offended her directly than to subdue him.
But it will definitely bring a series of troubles, and even her father can't pass it.
It's better not to get involved.
"Well." The waiter shrugged, "It can only be handled by us, and we will try our best to satisfy you two."
After speaking, he picked up John with one hand.
The 1.8-meter-tall man was like a weightless foam box in his hands.
He easily clamped John between his arms and body and prepared to leave.
"Wait." Tiffany called the waiter, "What are you going to do?"
She would not give up unless the other party paid the price.
The waiter thought for a moment and said, "It depends on the situation. We will probably send him to the police station."
He used his other free hand to reveal the devil tattoo on John's hand.
"He is from the Wanfa Sect, right? We just happened to have heard that it is a newly emerging anti-nationalist organization."
"The British police will definitely welcome him very much."
He blinked innocently and took the initiative to add a sentence.
"Don't worry, sir. Before sending him away, we will ensure that he has no idea about the situation in the store, including your conversation."
This time, the waiter really left.
Tiffany was shocked and broke into a cold sweat. She almost forgot about it.
What does the cafe mean? Does it mean that they know your identity?
Mrs. Laws didn't show any obvious reaction, and even had time to drink the cold coffee.
That's why she said that the other party was young and would choose to talk about such things in an outsider's territory.
Coffee shops are indeed more reliable than ordinary places, but when they are unreliable, they are more dangerous than other places.
With such an accident, the conversation just now could no longer continue.
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