Just as he was thinking this, the robber felt his hands in his pockets tightened and he was pulled backwards, with a huge force on his back.
Bang!
With a dull thud, the robber was handcuffed by Luke with one hand and pushed forward a step. His upper body slammed heavily on the counter, and his other arm was pressed on his neck, making him unable to move at all.
Luke pulled his hand that was handcuffed behind his back out of his pocket, and a gun appeared in front of everyone.
The blonde girl was shocked again: "Gun, he really has a gun."
Luke had a weird look on his face, and with a little force, the gun fell to the ground with a clatter.
The black-haired girl looked suspicious: "This gun... why does it look like it's made of plastic?"
Luke turned his eyes away from the gun and smiled at her: "Yeah, and it's still leaking."
The black-haired girl unconsciously took a step forward, bent down to look, and nodded repeatedly: "Hey, this gun is really leaking."
Then she looked up and smiled at him: "Water gun?"
Wow, what a big, white ice cream! Luke exclaimed in his heart.
He felt a coolness in his eyes, and his sight involuntarily moved down from the girl's chin. He said casually: "Yes. So now are you going to call the police, or throw out this guy who robbed with a toy water gun?"
The blonde girl next to him was shocked: "Water, water gun?"
"Yeah, I guess he thinks there's no danger here." Luke glanced at the large water stain on her skirt without staring at it.
After all, it is not a very glorious thing to be scared by a leaky water gun and cause it to leak.
The black old man at the cashier counter laughed and said, "Wow, this guy is really brave. When I went to work, I always brought a metal gun with me. At least my bottom wouldn't show."
The black-haired girl pouted, her plump lips looked particularly seductive in this action: "Throw it out, if the police come, we might end up in the detention room ourselves."
Luke chuckled, dragged the robber and threw him out of the store.
This matter was actually not worth his effort. After all, the guy just wanted to use the water gun to scare people and make some money. He couldn't hurt anyone.
For example, the system now gives a task prompt, but doesn’t even report the amount of experience points.
This is also what Luke requested.
If the experience points are less than 100, the system can keep a record of them, but there is no need to remind him synchronously.
Otherwise, you will need millions or tens of millions of upgrade experience points in the future, and you will be prompted to do so tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of times, which is really annoying.
After walking back, Luke kept a faint smile on his face, walked to a table nearby and sat down, raising his hand to signal: "Can I order?"
As he spoke, his eyes were on the black-haired girl.
Compared to the tall and thin blonde girl who looked a bit like a paper model, he liked the shorter and plump black-haired girl more.
Of course, this was definitely not because of the large water stains on the blonde girl's skirt and under her feet, and the unpleasant smell they emitted.
Before the black-haired girl said anything, the old man at the cashier who was closer to Luke said with a smile: "Wow, as a life-saving favor, I have to tell you a secret. You must choose the food here carefully. After all, it is made by Oleg."
Luke was very interested: "Why? Is this Oleg some kind of hell chef who specializes in dark cuisine?"
The old man laughed: "His personal hygiene is closer to that of a demon from hell, that kind of..."
Having said that, he covered his nose with his hands in disgust.
Luke understood and nodded with a smile: "Thank you very much for your reminder. By the way, what is your name?"
Old black man: "Call me Earl, or Old Earl. What about you? Maybe I should call you Bruce Lee?"
He waved his hands, making the same starting moves as in kung fu movies.
Luke smiled: "Just call me Chris."
As the two of them were talking, his eyes remained on the black-haired girl.
The black-haired girl has been working in a fast food restaurant for several years. She is very good at observing people's words and expressions, so of course she would not fail to notice someone's gaze.
On normal days, she would just laugh at this slightly aggressive look in her heart and pretend not to see it.
With her looks, any man who looks at her like that is either gay or has ED.
But tonight this young man not only stopped a robbery against them, but he was also very handsome - the emphasis is on the word "handsome".
Men look at her first because she is beautiful.
As a woman, of course she also likes handsome men.
As for Oleg lying on the ground, even if he saved her from a real gun, it would only be normal gratitude.
She smiled widely as she walked in front of Luke.
Because her mouth is indeed big, but her lips are plump and beautifully shaped, and combined with the dark purple lipstick, it is very eye-catching.
"What would you like to order? How about American cheese..." She stopped talking immediately.
She was used to bickering with the weird customers in the store, and now she spoke without thinking. How could she give junk food like American cheese to the handsome man who saved her life
Luke didn't care: "No, Earl has already told me the "specialty" of the "chef" Oleg. So I want that..."
He raised his hand and pointed at the counter over there.
There was a round tray with a transparent lid on the counter, and inside it were four or five cupcakes of different colors that looked very cute.
In fact, even without Old Earl at the cash register telling him, his keen sense of smell confirmed that it was the only edible thing in the store.
Because everything except the cupcakes on the tray had to go through Chef Oleg's hands.
The black-haired girl suddenly realized and went to get the cake with a little joy.
As he walked around the counter, he twisted his body to make sure he didn't step on a tall man lying on the ground.
The tall man slowly sat up without opening his eyes. "Wow, I just felt like I was in heaven, and saw the beautiful scenery I had always dreamed of. There were giant pig fruit girls flying everywhere... Um, 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 urine, and then flew to heaven with it. Congratulations, now you are back to this hell."
"Max, have you finally mustered up the courage to come to the men's room to find me?" The tall Oleg turned his head blankly and looked around: "Wait, isn't this the restaurant reception?"
The black-haired girl Max raised her lips and didn't bother to pay attention to him. She just put two cupcakes into the small plate.
Oleg was confused for a moment, then he thought of something: "Why is there someone peeing at the front desk of the restaurant? Max, could it be you..."
Max was startled. "Woo~woo~, wait a minute, I was so busy tonight that I didn't even have a sip of water, so I don't have that much energy. Wait until Caroline comes back after changing her clothes, and then you can ask her in person, OK?"
Oleg nodded dumbly: "Okay."
As he said this, he climbed up and hugged the back of his head: "Did someone hit me on the head with a stick? It hurts."
Max's sister chuckled: "Then you can only ask yourself."
After saying that, she picked up the small plate and walked back, placing it in front of Luke.