Chapter 318: Killing people! Killing people...

"boom!"
A squeaky voice, Ricky, who slammed his side to the restaurant door, was directly photographed on the face by the door that was opened outwards, and he slammed back and flew back.
Two hundred kilograms to the tall fat man, squatting into the crowd.
The crowd spread out and let out a space, so he watched him slamming on the ground, lying on his back on the ground, a red door on his face, his face stunned, it seemed to be a little bit smashed.
The McGee who pushed the door out also stunned, and the hand was still on the door handle. Just after breakfast, I was ready to remind Amy to go to class. I didn’t expect that the strength of the door was slightly heavier, and there was just a person who was facing the door. Come, just be photographed flying, a little embarrassed probe looked at the fat middle-aged man lying on the ground, if this is the guest, is it accidental injury?
"Opening a door turned out to fly directly, and Mai Bo is really not good!"
The guests looked at McGonagall with a little weird look. Although Rich seems to be just an ordinary person, but how to say it is also a big man of more than two hundred kilograms, so he was shot and flying, it is still very shocking effect.
Of course, the most regrettable ones are those who are ready to take shots. I didn't expect them to wait for them to start, and McGonagall has already solved it.
"Wow, my father is very good." Amy took back the small fireball in her hand, screaming with a small hand and screaming at her, looking up at Meg, her face full of worship.
"How... How could this be? Is this restaurant owner still a powerful person?" Richie was lying on the floor, feeling the burning pain on his face, and the feeling of being hit by a board was not good at all, especially looking at that. Meg, holding the door handle in one hand, is even more angry.
I haven't done it yet, but I was beaten first!
This guy is the owner of this restaurant at first glance, but it doesn't matter. Although he was knocked down, there are thousands of brothers behind him. They all have swords in their hands, and there are no shortage of orcs. Devils, even if this restaurant owner is even more powerful, it is absolutely only a group of people under the group.
Thinking of this, Ritchie’s heart regained his self-confidence and resisted the burning pain on his face. He sat up and shouted and shouted:
This boss is still hitting the list! What is the truth? What is fair? Everyone is rushing! Hey..."
"Hey, look at your sister." A demon, nearly two meters high, slaps his face on his face, slaps him back to the ground, and then fills his foot, annoyed: " I have a anger in my heart, nowhere to vent, and it is really because of the ranking of the Mimi restaurant, but contrary to what you said, the ranking is low! What I despise most is that you have no strength, but you can’t look at others. Good restaurant owner, I miss you, I see one!"
"Yes! Is it the embodiment of fairness and justice? Your broken barbecue shop, the last time I ate barbecue to eat worms, and finally the blame is my own worm, let me catch you today? Last time hit me What about those brawny?"

The food made by Mai’s boss is more than 100 times better than the barbecue in your restaurant. Who gave you confidence and courage to come here to pick the boss of the buckwheat? What is the name of the appetite? I now want to hear the meat folder. Slobber!"
"Don't say it! Brothers, we don't fight ourselves. This kind of guy who dares to shout the slogan of the glutinous rice restaurant, it is the real heresy to smear us to vote for fake! Leave me a space, let me also 踹One foot!"
The entrance to the restaurant suddenly made a mess, and the guests were surrounded by Ricky, and the fists and feet fell on him. The dense sound was like a drum.
"Don't fight, don't fight, it's a friendly army, I'm a friendly army! Don't fight, ah! Don't hit your face..." Rich was beaten by this violent slap, and it took a while to react. Cried as he screamed.
"What friendly army, you are playing! Now the sweet and salty parties are officially unioned because of your profiteers!" An old lady poked two times on the belly of Ricky with a cane in her hand, some annoyed.
"I agree! We can only brush those stars to the cheaper guys! Although I think the sweet tofu brain is not necessarily delicious, but since it was made by Mai Bo, it must be better than others!"
"Yes, mutual harm can only be a situation of both losses. We should unite and brush each other five stars! Let those guys see the true strength of our tofu brain!"
The fists and feet of the angry guests instantly drowned Ricky’s screams, and under his intensification, he quickly reached a cooperation intention and was unanimously recognized by both sides.
Since the number of sweet and salty tofu brains sold by Mai bosses is the same every day, the ranking of sweet and salty tofu brains on the list cannot be opened, hurting each other and hurting each other. For the name on the list, mutual cooperation becomes the only way out. .
"Old... Boss..." The guy looked at the scene with a stunned look. He just followed the boss and rushed into the store. He didn't expect the boss to be found on the ground in the blink of an eye. Even people could not see it.
"There is still one." A strong man picked up the collar of the little man and threw it into the crowd and joined the ranks of the besieged.
"What is this?" Meg, who was preparing to apologize, looked at the scene. It was also a bit embarrassing. After listening to the guests for a while, I quickly heard about it.
It seems that these two people should have seen the troubles of this morning's food list, but they did not expect that even if the restaurant did not enter, they would be sanctioned by the guests. The scene can be said to be very tragic.
For the guy who dares to make trouble, McGonagall has no idea of ​​a bit of politeness. The rules of the restaurant must be established. Sometimes it is necessary to kill chickens and monkeys.
However, now the guests actively take the initiative to deal with the guests who come to the restaurant to make trouble, this makes Meg is still very moving, a group of guests who just come to the restaurant to eat, for the honor and reputation of the restaurant, the performance is so careless and angry, from strangers People are moved.
"Everyone is tired when they are tired. It is not a big deal. Don't make a life. In the early morning, the inspection department is not easy." McGonagall said with a smile.
The guests laughed when they heard the words. The boss said that this is not kind. There are so many people here, if you are tired, you will have to change one. You can’t beat the two guys.
"Kill the dead! Kill the dead..." Rich’s screams came out intermittently, but responding to him was another intensive ankle.