The boss thought inexplicably that he had seen some Guinness records for eating hot dogs. It was really more than one hundred. Well, I remember it wrong? It's more than 200.

But with Luke's spirit and money, the boss immediately gave up this kind of mindlessness.

If I really support myself, I will not happen to be here! The boss muttered to himself that he had gone back to selling coolie's crazy kebabs.

Selena said softly, "what's the matter with the coffee shop?"

Luke also saw pictures from drones parked near the coffee shop.

At the foot of the coffee shop, fifty or sixty big men just got off and began to climb the mountain.

Carol's coffee shop is the only building on this hill. These people can only go to them.

Luke sighed regretfully: "boss, is this baking finished?"

Boss: "OK, come right away."

Luke asked Selena to pack the kebabs, and drove himself not far away.

A minute later, his car stopped at the stand, Selena holding a large bag of barbecue, and jumped into the back seat with the Nuggets.

The boss reluctantly waved: "come again next time."

Tonight, he and his wife and daughter were busy for an hour and got 1200 dollars from Luke.

At last, I only packed some kebabs and earned at least $150 "tip".

I wish every day No, there is such a "luxury guest" every month. I'm satisfied. The boss is a little floating, can't help but make a good wish.

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A moment ago, on the platform outside the cafe on the hilltop, Carol looked at Marcos beside Lorna warily: "Dana (Lorna's current name), who is he?"

Just now, she saw Lorna and this man on the path. They were noisy. She hurried here immediately.

Fortunately, Marcos is obviously in a state of "pleading", otherwise Carroll will probably take out his broadsword.

When Lorna saw Carol, she was a little embarrassed: "he..."

Carol's eyes strayed between the two, and finally stopped at the hand where they held each other: "boyfriend?"

"That Yes. " Lorna was not surprised, but relieved. Some of the answers were hard to say.

Carol looked at Marcos and said, "go in and say it." Then he turned and walked into the coffee shop.

When Lorna and I came in, Carol brought a bottle of mineral water and put it on the table at the door: "you have some water first, Dana. You come with me."

Marcos sat at the door wisely, watching the two women walk to the bar, and the conversation began.

All of a sudden, he heard something and turned to look out the door.

The light in the room was brighter than that in the night outside, but he saw some shaking figures in the place where the sound came from

At the end of the conversation, more figures came out of the path. One of the squat figures smiled proudly: "run, Marcos. You should run another one for me. "

As the crowd quickly approached, Marcos' face changed. He immediately hid behind the wall and shouted down to the bar, "be careful, Torres is coming."

Almost instantaneously, the conversation stopped behind the bar, and Carol and Lorna ran out.

Marcos quickly reminded: "don't come out, they all have guns, you quickly escape from the back."

With that, he lifted the seat beside him and pushed it to the door.

I don't need to think about closing the door. In order to make the coffee shop beautiful, there are some floor glass curtain walls nearby.

In doing so, he just let the other side not rush in at the door.

To Marcos' surprise, Lorna and Carol didn't look flustered.

Lorna doesn't mind. After all, he is familiar with her and knows that she is brave.

But Carol looked short and thin, dressed as a typical ordinary honest man, but now she was indifferent: "who is Thomas?"

Before Marcos could answer, Lorna simply explained, "the head of a large local trafficker's gang is responsible for transporting illegal drugs."

"Why are they here?" Carol walked around the bar, picked up two western kitchen knives and put them in front of her. Then she opened the drawer and put a box full of steak knives on the bar. He was stopped at the city bar just now. "

Carol turned to her and said, "are you there, too?"

Lorna: Yes

Carol sighed. "I see. I'll do it later, and you can attack with all your strength. "

Lorna was surprised. "All out?"

That means life and death, and Carol never wanted to be killed.

Carol nodded and sighed in her heart: before she left, I finally got rid of some troubles for you.Then a group of big men opened the door seat and entered the coffee shop lobby.

Marcos was unarmed and could only retreat to the side of Lorna. He could not help but say, "why don't you wait for me to come to them and go first?"

Carol glanced at him in surprise and asked Lorna, "can he do it?"

Lorna is a little angry: "you just think he's a big light bulb. It's very bright."

Carol probably understood, just nodded from Marcos: "I see. You have to rest. I'll deal with them first and then you. "

The big man who poured into the door spread out and half surrounded the three people, as if to control the scene.

A little fat figure just came from the outside. It was Torres: "ha ha, why don't you run! Well, one more woman? Good. We'll sell it together. Although it looks ugly, it can still sell for money. "

Carol squinted, holding two knives in her hands under the bar. "Are you still selling organs?"

Torres didn't even bother to answer the question: "Marcos, explain the Mexican channel you have, and I'll spare them."

Marcos clenched his teeth and inhaled, but for a moment he did not dare to speak.

He can be tough on his own, but now he's threatening Lorna and her sister. How dare he refuse.

Torres's more than 20 men, all armed with guns, most of them pistols, and four with M10 micro punch.

In such a short distance, those four M10's scanning with their eyes closed may hit the three of them.

Carol took a deep breath: "Rona, get ready! Start! "

As she said she was ready, Lorna bent slightly, her eyes narrowed.

Under her control, two pieces of small black and gray throwing knives fluttered up from the dark corner, quietly approaching the two big men with micro Chong.

As soon as the word "start" was out, the small Throwing Knife speeded up and shot into the throats of the two men from the side.

Carol's hands at the bottom of the bar threw out two knives at the same time. The blade pulled out two straight and fuzzy silver lines in the air, straight into the face of the other two micro charging big men.