Just thinking about it, the robber felt his hand in his pocket tightened, and he was pulled backwards, and at the same time, there was a huge force on his back.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, the robber was cut back by Luke with one hand, pushed forward a step, his upper body hit the counter heavily, and the other arm was pressed against his neck, unable to move at all.
Luke pulled his cut hand out of his pocket again, and a gun appeared in front of everyone.
The blond girl was startled again: "Gun, he really has a gun."
Luke had a strange expression on his face, and with a little force, the gun fell to the ground with a click.
The black-haired girl showed suspicion: "This gun...why does it look like plastic?"
Luke looked away from the gun, and smiled at her sideways: "Well, and it's still leaking."
The black-haired girl unconsciously took a step forward, bent over to look at it, and nodded repeatedly: "Hey, this gun is really leaking."
As she spoke, she raised her head and smiled at him: "Water gun?"
Wow, what a big and white ice cream! Luke sighed in his heart.
Feeling his eyes cool down, he involuntarily moved his gaze down from the girl's chin, and said casually: "Yes. So now are you going to call the police, or throw this guy who robbed with a toy water gun out? "
The blond girl next to her seemed struck by lightning: "Water, water gun?"
"Yes, I guess he also sees that there is no danger here." Luke glanced over the large water stain on her skirt without looking at it.
After all, being frightened by a leaky water gun and leaking is really not very honorable.
The little black old man at the cashier laughed: "Wow, this is really brave. I think I would have brought an iron when I went to work, at least I won't show my bottom."
The black-haired girl pursed her lips, and her plump lips were particularly alluring under this movement: "Throw it out, the police are here, and we might go into the detention room ourselves."
Luke chuckled, dragged the robber and threw him out of the store.
This matter is actually not worth his shot. After all, that guy just wants to bluff people with a water gun to make some money, and he can't do it if he wants to hurt people.
For example, the system has now given task reminders, but has not even reported how many experience points.
This is also what Luke requested.
The system can keep records of less than 100 experience points, but there is no need to remind him simultaneously.
Otherwise, tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of upgrade experiences will be spent in the future, and it will be annoying to death.
After walking back, Luke kept a faint smile on his face, walked to a table beside him and sat down, and raised his hand to signal, "Can I order food?"
As he spoke, his gaze was fixed on the black-haired girl.
Compared to the tall, thin, blond girl who looked a bit like a paper mannequin, he liked this slightly shorter, plump brunette girl a little more.
Of course, this is by no means because of the large water stains on the blonde girl's skirt and feet, and the peculiar smell they emit.
Before the black-haired girl said anything, the little old man at the cash register who was closer to Luke said with a smile: "Wow, as a life-saving grace, I want to tell you a secret. You must choose the food here carefully. After all, it is Ole Greg did."
Luke was very interested: "What? Is this Oleg some kind of hell chef who specializes in dark cooking?"
The little old man chuckled: "His personal hygiene is closer to the devil in hell, that's the kind..."
Having said that, he made a disgusted gesture of covering his nose.
Luke understood, and nodded with a smile: "Then thank you for your reminder. By the way, what's the name?"
Little Negro Man: "Call me Earl, or Old Earl. How about you? Maybe I should call you Bruce Lee?"
He waved his hands in a gesture similar to those in kung fu movies.
Luke smiled: "Just call me Chris."
While the two were talking, his gaze remained on the black-haired girl.
The black-haired girl has been working in a fast food restaurant for several years, and she is not weak at observing others' words, so of course she can't fail to notice someone's eyes.
On a normal day, this kind of aggressive gaze would at most make her feel hehe, and just ignore it.
Based on her appearance, men who don't look at her in this way are either gay or ed.
But tonight this young man not only stopped the robbery against them, but he is 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.
If Oleg was lying on the ground, even if he saved her from a real gun, it would be nothing more than a normal thank you.
Walking in front of Luke, she showed a grinning smile.
Because her mouth is really big, but her lips are plump and beautiful, and she wears deep purple lipstick, which is very eye-catching.
"What do you want? How about American cheese..." She stopped immediately before she could speak.
I'm used to bickering with weird customers in the store, but now I'm a little out of my head. How can I eat junk food like American cheese for this handsome man who saved his life.
Luke didn't care: "No, Earl has already told me about the "specialty" of that "chef" Oleg. So I want that..."
He raised his finger and pointed to the counter over there just now.
There is a round tray with a transparent cover on the counter, inside are four or five cupcakes of different colors, which look very cute.
In fact, old Earl, who didn't use the checkout counter, told him that his good sense of smell would confirm that it was the only edible thing in the store.
Because everything else has to go through the hands of Chef Oleg, except the cupcakes on the tray.
Suddenly, the black-haired girl went over to fetch the cake with a little joy.
When walking around the counter, he twisted his body to make sure he didn't step on a tall person lying on the ground.
At this moment, the tall man sat up slowly, without opening his eyes: "Wow, I seem to have ascended to heaven just now, and I saw the beautiful scenery I dreamed of, and there are big porpoise girls flying everywhere... Well, wait why I'm going to sit here?"
The black-haired girl turned her head and glanced at him: "Oleg, you stepped on a puddle of piss just now, and then flew to heaven with it. Congratulations, you are now back to this hell."
"Max, have you finally mustered up the courage to come to me in the men's room?" The big tall Oleg turned his head in a daze and looked around himself: "Wait, isn't this the front desk of the restaurant?"
The brunette Max raised her mouth and didn't bother to take care of him. She just put two cupcakes into a small plate.
Oleg was at a loss for a moment before he thought of something: "Why is there someone urinating at the front desk of the restaurant? Max, could it be you..."
Max was taken aback: "oo~oo~, wait, I'm so busy tonight that I didn't drink a couple of sips of water, I don't have such ample flow. When Caroline comes back after changing clothes, you can ask her personally, ok? "
Oleg nodded blankly: "Okay."
As he said that, he got up and hugged the back of his head: "Did someone hit my head with a stick? It hurts."
Sister Max hehe: "Then you can only ask yourself."
After speaking, she picked up the small plate and walked back, putting it in front of Luke.