Chapter 3: I take revenge, I take revenge

The sun is still setting, but the sky is already dyed with a layer of red glow, indicating the coming night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And at this time, if anyone pays attention to the situation on the street, then they will inevitably find a fat man who looks like meat is panting and running by, sweating but still has no intention of stopping to rest for a while.

This fat man is naturally Sean, just now he received a phone call that made him panic, which directly made him not happy to get superpowers, but rushed out of his nest directly with worry.

As an orphan, you have to live on your own, and you need money to live, especially in this bustling city.

So he also found a job as a food delivery, but because of his size, it was not easy to find a job, and his job as a food delivery was not easy, and he even took the initiative to reduce his salary in order to get this job, which is also, although he is often complained about because of the overtime delivery time, but the boss still keeps him, of course, this is just his idea, but he didn't see a trace of friendliness from the bearded boss who was fatter than him.

For Sean, this is forced by life, so although this is the case, he still hasn't thought about giving up this completely unsatisfactory job, otherwise it will be a problem for him to eat, so even if he has received a clear dismissal notice just now, he still wants to try to redeem this result.

The apartment where he lives is not far from the food delivery store, and after turning the corner, he directly crosses three streets and turns another corner to see the small fast food restaurant that is mainly red and yellow.

And just as he slowed down and trotted over, a stout middle-aged fat man with a big beard came out of it, and asked a short guy who came out after him, and finally handed the takeaway box he was holding to the guy's hand.

"Hey! Mr. Owen, I'm sorry I'm late. Sean gasped, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and trotted up.

"Sean, why are you here, didn't I tell you you were fired?" The big fat man called Owen couldn't help frowning and said dissatisfiedly as he watched Sean panting over.

Looking at Sean's state at the moment, he could naturally imagine how Sean came here across several streets with his heavy body, but he didn't have any sympathy in his heart, and he couldn't even help but feel happy and happy, only to feel that the misery and anger of being bullied in his youth were finally vented on another person's body.

Sean didn't know what the fat man in front of him was thinking, otherwise he would have to ask him: Everyone is not thin, why is it too anxious to fry each other?

But just by seeing the impatience and undisguised disgust in the other party's eyes, he knew that this job was probably no fun, and the guy just now was obviously the one who took over his job.

In his heart, he knew that his previous idea of trying to win back this job had obviously become a luxury, so there was no need to bother about it, as for the amount of exercise along the way, even if it was the beginning of a weight loss plan to start anew.

Taking a few deep breaths to calm the accelerated heartbeat after exercising, Sean's face calmed down: "Mr. Owen, most of this month has passed, although my work efficiency is not high, but I have been working on time, no matter what, you shouldn't use a phone call to send me away, I want to get what I deserve." ”

"Remuneration? Deserved? Hehe! I don't have anything here that you deserve, get out of here quickly, or you will bear the consequences, hum! The big fat man snorted coldly, pushed Sean away, and turned directly into the restaurant.

Sean stood outside the restaurant, just looking at the big fat man swaggering in through a glass window, clenching his fists, and finally gave up on looking for trouble.

Even now that he has the superpowers he suddenly demonstrated, the perceptions he has developed over the years still make it impossible for him to do justice for his own affairs, because it is neither safe nor rational.

Of course, the biggest reason for this is that the boss has some connections with small gangs in the neighborhood.

But even so, Sean doesn't want to swallow this hatred into his stomach, change has to change, since there is capital, then the unsatisfactory in the past life state will also change.

The serious expression on his face changed slightly, but it didn't seem to change, but he didn't turn around and leave, but pushed the door directly into the small fast food restaurant.

Finding a table near the cash register and sitting down, Sean bent his index finger and tapped it on the table, making a clear sound that directly attracted the attention of the clerk.

And when the clerk was about to come over, the bearded man gave him a look to stop him from moving, and walked up himself.

"Why are you still here, are you planning to find trouble?!" The bearded man squeezed out a sneer on his face, stretched out his thick arm and grabbed Sean's neck hard, leaned over and leaned over Sean's ear and said coldly.

"Of course not, Owen, I'm just a little hungry and want something to eat." Sean smiled and touched his belly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "What? Do you want to turn away a guest who comes to your door? ”

Owen's not-so-large eyes narrowed, flashing with scrutiny, but Sean stared calmly, as if he really just wanted something to fill his stomach.

"Okay, what do you want?"

"A strawberry salad, a vegetable salad, a fries, a bacon pizza to take away, by the way, remember to put less onions, and a glass of cold water, that's all." After Shaun finished speaking, he glanced at Owen's beard with a smile, and added, "Remember not to leave your hair inside, otherwise I will definitely let every customer here know about this problem." ”

"Humph! Hopefully you've brought enough money. Owen snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Sean exhaled and put his palm in his pocket to hide his movements, his eyes falling on the TV for customers to watch. It's just that he didn't pay attention to what was playing inside, and at this time all his energy was focused on the cash register two steps behind him.

Telekinesis is a very useful thing, because when it does its job, it doesn't leave too obvious traces, of course, it takes a lot of factors to accomplish something, so Sean is very glad that the cash register in this store is just the most ordinary wooden cabinet transformation.

Sean's order was quickly delivered, and even the pizza was quickly packed and placed beside him.

A meal is short-lived, but it's enough for Sean to complete his own little revenge.

No one would have known that one of the diners had unwittingly put the money they had paid into his pocket, and had left no evidence.