Tang Mubai, who was eavesdropping, jumped out of the corners of his eyes.

MMP's, a half-orc actually came to the Miracle Restaurant?

Is this luck going to be so tricky?

Although listening to the conversation, there is only one half-orc, but even if it is one, once the beast is transformed, the Miracle Restaurant will be demolished by it!

One side is a half-orc, and the other must be someone from the Anwu Bureau.

Captain?

A small team of centaurs, near the Miracle Restaurant?

Tang Mubai scolded secretly in his heart, remained silent on the surface, left the aisle, and sent the dish in his hand to the designated table.

On the way back to the kitchen, my brain spun quickly and I thought about what to do.

Tang Mubai dared to pack tickets before, and the two groups of people who were about to make trouble were taken out of the restaurant, which was the confidence given to him by his sixth sense.

The sixth sense of attribute 5 gave Tang Mubai five times stronger sensing ability than ordinary people.

Whether there is any danger and how strong the danger is. Is there a certainty, and to what extent!

This kind of induction, which is not the ability to predict, but comparable to the ability to predict, gave Tang Mubai absolute confidence.

Therefore, when he found out that someone dared to make trouble in the Miracle Restaurant, he decided to take matters into his own.

But now, one of the two groups is a half-orc.

Then it's a different story!

Half-orcs before and after beastialization are two concepts.

Without enough certainty, Tang Mubai didn't dare to get involved.

For this reason, after leaving the lobby, Tang Mubai thought about it carefully, and simply activated his sixth sense with all his strength to sense how dangerous this matter was.

Outcome......

"Not dangerous?"

Tang Mubai was weird, and his eyes rolled for a while.

Half-orcs, it's not dangerous?

The sixth sense can't fool people, let alone the sixth sense of attribute 5!

Full induction, there is no danger.

Tsk, it seems that this thing is still a problem!

Thinking of this, Tang Mubai clapped his hands, returned to the serving area, picked up a plate, and delivered the food again.

Back in the lobby, between walks and movements, sense the position of the orc, which is the source of another qi machine.

It's actually located in the west corner of the lobby!

and the people of the Anwu Bureau, which happen to belong to both ends.

"No wonder the people of this squad dare to talk in a low voice in the corner. ”

Tang Mubai secretly thought in his heart.

Holding the plate, I went around for a long time before I delivered the dishes to the designated table.

When he returned to the back kitchen, he deliberately walked towards where the orc was sitting.

Closer, Tang Mubai increased his hearing.

Suddenly, a strong heartbeat sounded in my ears.

This heartbeat is healthy, powerful, and full of life.

It's just that it seems to be a bit too normal!

Compared to humans, even warriors, they should stand out.

"So, before the orcs became beasts, they were not indistinguishable from humans, and by the sound of their heartbeats, they could still be distinguished?"

Tang Mubai groaned.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quietly glanced at the orc.

But it was a young man with an inch head, and on his two arms, the muscles were pimpled, and they bulged high.

Calmly passing by, walking to the back kitchen.

Tang Mubai thought quickly, and the next moment, his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly to the wine warehouse, took a bottle of well-packaged red wine, and returned to the lobby.

Standing at the exit, he pretended to look around, and suddenly, his eyes fell on the inch-headed young man, holding the red wine in his hand, and strode over.

......

East corner of the lobby.

Chen Hai and the four of them were eating while paying attention to the movement of the target.

Steeply, Chen Hai's face changed, and he shouted in a low voice, "It's not good, it's going to be bad!"

"What's wrong?" a shoulder-length long-haired woman sitting opposite Chen Hai resisted the urge to turn her head away, and lowered her voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's a waiter!"

Diagonally opposite the woman, a young man with glasses pushed the special glasses on the bridge of his nose and whispered, "There is a waiter, negotiating with the target." ”

"This ...... Is there anything wrong with this?" a chubby young man next to the woman wondered, "Isn't it normal for the waiter to negotiate with the diner?"

"yes, what can it do?" the woman chimed in.

"If it's a general negotiation, of course there's no problem, but there's something wrong with this waiter, he seems to be entangled with the target!"

Chen Hai had a serious face and said in a deep voice, "It's okay to change to someone else, but the target is a half-orc! Annoyed the target, this waiter is dead!"

"Even if the target is not a beast, he is also a professional nine-rank martial artist. ”

The young man with glasses said indifferently, "And the waiter looks like a martial artist, but his qi and blood fluctuations are not strong, and he is at most a professional third grade!"

"Professional three grades on professional nine grades?, what the hell, where did he get his confidence?"

"So it's going to be bad!"

Chen Hai drank lowly, his eyes flickering, and he tried his best to hold back and not let himself stand up.

"Damn, this was already troublesome, but now it's even more chaotic. The chubby young man scolded in a low voice.

"It's too late to say anything, everyone get ready, as soon as the target moves, rush over immediately!"

Chen Hai shouted in a low voice.

"Understood!"

......

West corner of the lobby.

Tang Mubai held the red wine, looked "dazed", and asked puzzledly, "Sir, are you sure you haven't ordered a drink?"

"Sure, sure, sure!"

The young man said impatiently, "How many times do you want me to say it before you believe it?"

"But ......"

"Okay, okay, I'm serving you, I want this bottle of red wine, is this going down?"

The inch-headed young man was not angry and interrupted Tang Mubai's speech.

"Thank you, sir. Tang Mubai smiled, put down the red wine, picked up the corkscrew, opened the red wine with a "pop", and poured a full cup for the young man.

Finally, he put down the bottle, bowed slightly, and stretched out his hand to signal, "Sir, you use it slowly." ”

"Well, you step down ......"

Airplanes!

The young man was in a trance.

"Divine power: control pressure, activate!"

Between the lightning and flint, Tang Mubai released a coercion that enveloped the inch-headed youth.

At the same time, with the outstretched right hand, lightning flashed everything in the back of the head of the inch-headed young man.

Syllable!

A slight voice sounded, and the young man with the inch head didn't have time to react, so he was cut and fainted.

The upper body falls forward, and the head falls to the table.

But a second before touching the desktop, Tang Mubai's white hand was quick, and he grabbed him, worrying, "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

"Something's wrong!"

In the east corner, Chen Hai's eyelids jumped, he stood up suddenly, and walked quickly towards Tang Mubai.

Three young men with glasses followed closely behind. Walk through the bustling lobby to the west corner.

"Huh, Lao Li?"

Chen Hai arrived with his front foot, and his back foot showed a strange face, looking at the inch-headed young man who was supported by Tang Mubai, and exclaimed.

"Sir, do you know him?"

When Tang Mubai heard this, he looked up at Chen Hai and said happily.

"Yes, he is a former colleague of mine, named Li Bin. ”

Chen Hai said, took out the documents of the Anwu Bureau, handed them to Tang Mubai to see, and said in a low voice, "I am from the Anwu Bureau, my name is Chen Hai, if you don't worry, little brother, you can check the number on it!"