"Look, here''s my food!" Jim looked at a waiter hanging two and a half meters long with two hooks. When he came over, his saliva was more exuberant. "I can''t wait. Damn, you can''t walk faster?"

    The guy looked only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was childish. There was a circle of black fluff on his lips. He carefully carried two beef ribs and walked slowly over, and the other hand was holding them falsely next to the ribs. When he put the beef ribs on the plate in front of Jim, they were straight towards him, which made Jim very unhappy, because he couldn''t see more meat, so he raised his short hand and spent a circle, "are you new? Turn around and cross in front of me!"

    With a shy guilt on his face, the boy immediately walked right across from Jim to him. The bodyguard next to him let him know that the only thing he can do at this time is to let Jim have a good meal.

    Everyone has everyone''s temper. Jim is very talkative many times. He can''t find the ferocity behind the ferocious nickname of "meat shredder". You can even joke with him a little too much. Even if he is the one who is joked, he will laugh and scold, but he will never be angry.

    You can''t provoke him only when you eat.

    Wood once said that Jim is like a dog protecting food. When you disturb him to eat, he will show his fangs, so even wood won''t disturb Jim too much and make him unable to eat.

    The bodyguard stepped out of the way. The boy came to Jim and put two beef ribs in front of him. The smile on Jim''s face was as bright as summer flowers, and even laughed loudly. He didn''t have anything like a knife. He ate very civilized. He was not a decent person in front of the food, so he stretched out his hands, grabbed the bones exposed by the slight contraction of the hot beef at both ends of his ribs with his fingers, raised it and bit hard.

    The moment his teeth cut into the beef, it also made a crisp sound. There were some chopped fruits, peppers and spices on the beef, which mixed butter and beef and exploded on his taste buds. He raised his head comfortably and felt the change of every taste with his taste buds. It was really delicious!

    At this time, a guy on the roadside unconsciously stood behind Jim''s bodyguard. He suddenly took off the scarf on his collar, jumped up and put it around the bodyguard''s neck, then stared at his back with his knee and strangled him. Just as he made such a move, the boy immediately started. He stabbed the hook used to hook the cow''s ribs down Jim''s chin, and the other smaller hook hooked on the chair.

    Jim immediately struggled when he encountered a sudden accident, but the hook made of steel was enough to hang hundreds of kilograms of meat valves. After stabbing into his jaw, the other end was tightly buckled on the back of the chair. Don''t talk, he couldn''t even open his mouth. In addition, his tongue was pierced. In addition to making meaningless whistling, he could only wave his arms indiscriminately, Struggling.

    At this time, he realized the importance of losing weight.

    As soon as the boy turned around, he stood behind Jim. He ignored Jim''s glare and looked into his fierce eyes. He reached out, picked up the unused knife on the table, pointed it at Jim''s neck and stabbed it in. The blood gushed out in an instant. The hot blood was steaming and spilled on the dinner plate, bringing more flavor changes to the roast beef ribs.

    He stabbed several times, and the last stabbed Jim in the chest. After being stabbed several times, Jim''s struggle suddenly increased for a moment, and finally slowly weakened. The guy took out the knife, turned and stabbed Jim''s bodyguard in the chest. After two knives, he left quickly with another teenager. Until this time, no one recovered from the great changes and screamed.

    The whole process of the attack took up to ten seconds from the outbreak to the end. It was so fast that many people didn''t know what happened, and the two guys ran away.

    At this time, the boss who was guiding his son to roast beef ribs in the back hall ran out with an apron. When he saw that Jim''s hands had fallen on both sides, his eyes blackened and his legs fell feebly to the ground.

    It''s over. Jim died here. Wood will take revenge!

    The boss is a person from that era. He knows that these people are far from as bright as they appear. At the thought of the results he may have to face, he seems to have lost his soul.

    On the other street, a group of people gathered together. These people were Wood''s eye liner to collect Dulin''s news, but so far they only know Dulin''s name, his looks and age. Although the information had been repeated again and again, wood didn''t care. Instead, he asked Gigi to give them the money at the agreed price.

    Since he became a gentleman and actively washed white to enter the high society, he has lost a lot of things. Now, he regrets it, so he needs to spend more money to buy back the lost things.

    After this event, he doesn''t want to become a gentleman. Perhaps his best fit is to be a mob and a villain, not a beast in clothes.

    "Mine..." a thin guy just wanted to reach out and take his share of money from Jiji''s hand, but Jiji''s hand shrank, making him cry out.

    These guys who have been wandering the streets for a long time are actually very cheap. They can buy some news from them for only five yuan. Wood gave a higher price, ten yuan a message, and didn''t mind junk news, which made all the tramps and these street prodigals crazy. Looking at the stack of at least fifty dollars in Jiji''s hand, the little muscles on the thin guy''s face jumped and his eyes became dangerous.

    For these people, Jiji was not afraid at all. Even if they were together, they didn''t dare to fight him. Everyone knows that Gigi is wood''s bodyguard. Moving Gigi is tantamount to challenging wood.

    Ignoring the threat in his eyes, Jiji looked at him, "it''s no problem to want money, but if it''s still such junk news next time, you can''t expect to take even a penny from me, okay?"

    The thin guy was stunned for a moment, the ferocity on his face immediately faded, put on his flattering look, nodded and bowed and said, "I see, I see, it''s definitely useful news next time, otherwise there''s absolutely no charge!"

    Jiji reached out his hand and spread it out with satisfaction. The thin guy immediately took the money from him and went out of the crowd. After counting it twice, he stuffed it into his pocket with satisfaction.

    The crowd gradually dispersed. These people would work harder to collect information for money. Just as Jiji was about to leave, a young man in a windbreaker and a cap came over. He looked twice more because the young man was very handsome and sunny.

    Regardless of any era, regardless of any background culture, face culture has always been the mainstream of light or dark, and has never changed.

    The handsome boy came over with a pleasant smile like the spring breeze on his face. Jiji had planned to leave, but he stopped because of the boy''s smile.

    The boy came up to him, smiled and nodded, "is that Mr. Gigi?"

    He was quiet and could only nod and shake his head most of the time. He unexpectedly said, "yes, I''m Jiji. What''s the matter?"

    The boy nodded hard, "Mr. durin asked me to say hello to you!"

    The next second, Jiji''s frightened eyes reflected the pistol the boy took out of his pocket. He had made the action of turning around and running away, but how could his action be faster than the bullet of the pistol?

    A violent air current with a trace of mist sprayed out of the pistol chamber, and a thin black spot flew slowly. Gigi could even see the continuous rotation of the bullet in the air.

    With a puff, a big blood mist exploded beside Jiji''s head, and his short but strong body collapsed. The boy went to Jiji''s side and fired several more shots at his head until the whole head was broken. Then he put the pistol in his arms and left quickly.

    Lying on the ground has lost his life, and his body is still twitching. Gigi can''t die anymore. The tramps and street prodigals who have left a distance seem to be stunned. For a short moment, they rush back, crawl on Gigi''s body and look for money from his pocket.

    As for what just happened and what will happen in the future?

    Who cares?