As soon as Luo Sheng heard this person speak, a question flashed through his mind.

Is this person threatening me?

Before Luo Sheng could react to the previous question, the other party slapped his shovel off again.

This time, Luo Sheng's reaction was very direct.

He looked directly at the special Western kitchen knife he had placed on the cutting board beside him, the blade of which was gleaming silver, and judging by the pork and chicken experiments he had bought in the morning.

Cutting bones is not easy, but it doesn't take much effort.

If he wants to get this man's head off......

Wrong!

Didn't I say that I want to be just an ordinary chef from now on, what ordinary chef would think about getting someone's head off because of a threat!

Luo Sheng's heart was surging here, and he didn't have any expression on his face, just staring blankly at the Western kitchen knife on the side.

The policeman saw Luo Sheng in a daze and smiled contemptuously.

Push a few people forward.

The other party's face was less than twenty centimeters away from Luo Sheng, he glared at him fiercely, and said, "Did you hear it, you burger seller." ”

The people in line around all fled when they saw this scene, and they didn't dare to continue queuing up to buy burgers.

It's delicious, it's delicious, but this is Gotham after all, it's best to stay away from trouble quickly, never go up, and living is the hardest truth.

Luo Sheng looked at the other party's big face and was quite nervous.

He's a small business here.

I finally managed to get a shop, and I studied how to make this burger in the morning, if it was because a policeman broke down......

Thinking of this, Luo Sheng's eyes became weird.

Otherwise, I would better be a harmless chef tomorrow, and try this minced meat burger for the last time today.

When the atmosphere is tense.

A hand patted the policeman's shoulder from behind, and the person turned to see that the other party was Allen from the Serious Crime Unit.

"Hey, it's not good for the officer to do that."

The officer turned his head a little unpleasantly and looked at Allen.

"Who are you?"

"Chris Allen, Gotham Serious Crime Squad."

The policeman looked Alan up and down a few times, raised his eyebrows, snorted coldly, and said, "OK, positive character, anyway, you just want to cut in line, come, please." ”

Alan smiled.

"You should know that it's not legal to threaten people as a police detective."

"Oh, yes, what do you want, arrest me?"

"No, I want you out of here." Alan said as he stared at the other party.

The two faced off for three seconds.

The policeman finally nodded, as if admitted, turned his head and glanced at Luo Sheng with unkind eyes, and said, "OK, I originally came to buy a hamburger, and I bought a hamburger, and I have no reason to be here, bye-bye, Officer Allen, and the one who opened the shop." ”

After saying that, the other party left here step by step.

Alan looked at Luo Sheng and smiled.

This smile looks quite friendly, but I don't know why it's a little weird in Luo Sheng's eyes.

He seems to have a little understanding of how the world mode in the Gotham TV series works.

If Rosen guessed correctly, Allen's next sentence was......

"Hey, boy, can you give me a burger?"

Really.

Luo Sheng couldn't help but smile.

It's not that I don't think there's anything strange about Allen's way of speaking, but I'm happy that I know Gotham more and more.

"Absolutely."

As he spoke, Luo Sheng quickly wrapped a hamburger and handed it to Allen.

Alan smiled and said "thank you".

Then he put a coin on Luo Sheng's table, and waved his hand to Luo Sheng, who was smiling and seemingly very gentle.

And after Allen left, Luo Sheng's smile disappeared.

After the farce just now, all his guests had run out, but fortunately all the prepared meat had been sold after a morning.

After counting the boxes of change, Luo Sheng was very satisfied.

After spending more than two hundred, he actually earned back nearly six hundred, and after removing the gas and some that he didn't, he made at least three hundred, which can be called perfect.

And at this moment, a strange sound came from the corner.

Luo Sheng's eyes narrowed.

His attention and observation skills have now been trained by the city of Gotham, and he is not quite like an ordinary person.

There is no sound on the surface.

Luo Sheng very calmly continued to clean up the oil stains on the frying oven, wipe the sesame seeds and some of the spilled minced meat.

Then he picked up the Western kitchen knife with a blank face and walked to the back.

behind the curtain in the bathroom.

A filthy fifteen-year-old girl was shivering and hiding inside.

The girl looked to be seventeen or eighteen years old, with an Asian face and a dirty face, but it could be seen that the facial features were very exquisite.

The girl's name is Misha Orr.

It's just an ordinary street child who doesn't know who his parents are or why she is in such a city.

Recently, the whole Gotham City has begun to frantically arrest street children because of a case of street children being abducted and trafficked.

Misha kept dodging the pursue.

Sewers, garbage cans.

She hid wherever she could, eating everything she could.

Today, however, he smelled a completely uncontrollable scent nearby.

Following the scent, Misha arrived at the food truck, and just wanted to find something to eat, but found that the owner of the food truck was actually selling something in front.

So, Misha, who is relatively timid, has been hiding like this.

I thought I could have a chance to escape, but I didn't expect that there would be more and more people, and it wasn't until now that it was quiet.

Misha quietly stuck her head out.

It was quiet outside, and Luo Sheng, who was originally cooking in front of the frying oven, no longer knew where to go, and the whole dining car gave people a feeling that they could enter and exit casually.

"Are you out?"

Misha cautiously walked out of the bathroom and was relieved to find that there was no one left, and wanted to leave the dining car.

As soon as she turned her head, Misha met a pair of emotionless eyes and a silver kitchen knife.

Luo Sheng stared at the little girl who appeared in his dining car inexplicably, and the kitchen knife in his hand swayed a little.

"What are you doing?"

A strange cool air rushed from the soles of Misha's feet to the top of his head, and he felt like he was being targeted by some particularly terrifying and dangerous creature.

"I, I."

Misha's tone trembled.

Although the other party looks handsome, Misha is just afraid, not only the fear of being caught stealing, but a feeling of seeing a natural enemy.

Misha looked behind Rasen.

She was ready, and as soon as the place was a little rusty, she would run away immediately.

Luo Sheng was very wary of this person.

Everyone in Gotham can't be underestimated, maybe this little girl is some kind of big guy underage.

"What are you?"