Chapter 128: Smashing the Canteen (Fourth Update)
The one who spoke was a giant man who was close to two meters and a half tall, about thirty years old, burly like a violent bear, sitting at the dining table, directly taller than the person next to him.
"His name is Banetta, and he is the number one fighter of the Lam chief worker, except for the head of the guard regiment in the mine, he is the most capable of fighting, the peak of the fourth order of the soul. Giroud lowered his voice and muttered in Downton's ear, "I heard that he has some orc blood in him, which is why he is so strong." β
Downton nodded imperceptibly, and glanced around, in addition to the miners eating, there were more than three hundred kobolds gathered in the west, and the hatred in their eyes was not concealed at all.
"Hmph, what are you doing with him?" Barnetta roared, staring at the steward.
"No, it's nothing!" the steward's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he wiped it tremblingly, smiling at Downton, "That, I suddenly remembered that I was still a little urgent, let's eat together next time!"
The steward did not wait for Downton to answer, and ran away in a hurry, fearing that if he was slow down, he would be troubled by Banetta.
Downton was keenly aware that when he had seen him enter the cafeteria, a dozen or so cronies who were about to come over stopped and left with their heads bowed.
"Don't worry, I'll keep you safe. Arnold sensed that the atmosphere was not right, and since he had received his salary, he had to serve his employer, he said sullenly, and then stared at Banetta.
"Hey, hey, are you looking down on me?" Jackson was very dissatisfied with Arnold's contempt, and stretched out his finger to poke his back, "With my Great Lord Jackson here, who can hurt the master?"
"Order!" Halley walked over to the table and knocked on the table, but the cooks glanced at them and ignored them.
Haha, the unbridled ridicule of Banetta's gang. In particular, the miners who wanted to get close to Downton Set, under the coercion of their gaze, all left, which made them even more proud.
There was a strange scene in the hall of the cafeteria, not only did it suddenly fall silent, but the miners around the four Downtons couldn't wait to leave. All the people who passed by by, all of them avoided it, as if they were plague gods, and if they came into trouble.
Downton's face remained unchanged, but he sighed in his heart, Ram, who had been in business for eight years, was like a mountain pressing on the hearts of the miners, which could not be eliminated overnight.
"Boss, they look down on you!" muttered a miner.
Barnetta stopped laughing and frowned. Looking at the four Downtons, these guys didn't show any panicked expressions, as if they were facing an ordinary passerby, which made Bannetta very unhappy, and he felt that he was being underestimated.
"Aren't you afraid?" Jackson stabbed Giroud.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to eat a lot of food and drink a good wine!" Giroud rolled his eyes, "Your master is in trouble, why don't we leave first?"
"What are you running from? This guy's legs are thicker than my waist. Yes, you can eat it for a week. Jackson licked his lips. Cheekily boasted, "It's just a miner, what's there to worry about? I even killed a dragon back then, and its teeth are still on the wall of my merits." β
Giroud apparently didn't believe it and made a direct gesture to a middle finger.
"If I smash here, are you okay?" Downton was rejected by the chef. Ready to make a big fuss, he asked Harley.
"It's better not to, this kind of pointless fight should be avoided as much as possible. Harley shook his head, "It's going to hurt the innocent." β
Downton guessed that Harley's moral personality would be this kind of reply. But he really can't leave, he can't get a foothold in the mine in the future.
Seeing these guys muttering as if no one was around, Barnetta felt a great loss of face, and glanced at his subordinates, asking them to act as planned.
The miners lining up for food immediately started clamoring and shouting at the cook.
"The number of Weishenme lunches has decreased?"
"yes, how do you get enough to eat?"
The dissatisfaction and shouting became one, and the scope of the spread became wider and wider, and Zuihou was full of voices against the chef.
"Something isn't quite right!" Harley pulled Downton, "Let's go." β
"Wait, this is obviously coming at me, if I leave, I will definitely not be able to raise my head in the future. Downton stood still, clenching his fists, "Looks like I'm going to have to teach them a lesson." β
"Don't shout at us, it's useless, if you want to blame, blame some people for disturbing the order of the mine and beating us in public. β
"If he doesn't apologize to Daoqian, he will be provided with three meals a day in this amount in the future. β
As one of the cooks replied, the others shouted, and although they were not named, it was understood that they were talking about Downton.
More than a thousand eyes fell on Downton.
"Downton, get out of the mine. β
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The miners who took the lead raised their arms and shouted again, trying to encourage more people to make trouble, but I don't know who threw the rice bowl at Downton, and then more and more people began to smash them.
"Fight with the director, I can't kill you!" Banetta and his party sneered, coercing the neutral miners with food and tying them to their camp.
Now wait for Downton to can't help this breath and do it, and then he can justifiably blow him up, of course, if he escapes, then his prestige will plummet, see who is willing to follow him in the future.
Barnetta didn't take Downton to heart at all, and wondered where to find a dancer to have fun after killing him, when he heard a loud bang.
Downton didn't yell, and after throwing away a chair, he grabbed another one and slammed it into the window.
Bang, the chair smashed over the iron pot, and the potato soup was sprinkled all over the floor, and the smell filled the air.
The cooks were startled, and the miners were so shocked that they closed their mouths, they didn't expect Downton to do this?
"This guy must be crazy!"
The miners felt that Downton was dead this time, and their eyes subconsciously fell on Banetta.
Downton still wanted to smash it, but Jackson, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, was faster, so he directly picked up a dining table and threw it into it, the smashed glass shattered, and the iron bucket fell several times.
There was a rush of footsteps, and more than five hundred young miners rushed into the cafeteria, then squeezed through the crowd and appeared beside Downton.
"Overseer, are you alright?"
Several cronies have expressed their loyalty, they are young and vigorous young people, they don't want to live that kind of abused life anymore, and they have also followed Downton into the Foreman's Building, so there is no way back.
"Are you afraid?" Downton nodded, smiling and slapping their chests.
"I'm afraid of a bird!"
The miners roared in unison, even making the whole canteen tremble, they knew that Downton was generous, and as long as they followed him, they would not lose.
"What did you do? Do you know whose territory this is? I'm telling you, you're dead. When the head chef saw the mess of the canteen being smashed, he thought of what would happen to him if he let the grumpy steward know, and suddenly struck a fierce spirit and yelled at Downton.
Downton grabbed a glass of water and threw it at the head chef in the face, instantly bleeding him all over his face.
"Drag him out. β
As soon as Downton's words fell, several miners climbed over the window and jumped inside, but the barbarian Arnold was the fastest, and this guy was like a cheetah, and in a few leaps, he appeared beside the chef, grabbed him by the neck, dragged him to the ground like a chicken, and dragged him over.
Arnold's tactics were so rough that the head chef knocked over an iron bucket, and as a result, the boiling soup spilled half of his body, and he wailed and screamed.
"Stinky boy, let him go!" Banetta couldn't sit still, and as he got up, all the little brothers stood up, all with the screeching of chair legs rubbing against the floor.
Jackson's answer was simple, he took out his crossbow and wound it neatly, aiming it at Banetta.
"You think I'm going to be scared?" Barnetta scowled, and Jackson's green pupils made him jealous.
"You can give it a try!" Jackson shrugged his shoulders, he looked stiff, but his mind wondered if his master would tear himself down if he shot an arrow and ran away.
Arnold threw it away, and the head chef lay beside Downton like a dead dog.
Downton took advantage of the momentum and kicked him in the chest.
The head chef's body immediately curled up into a shrimp shape.
"Beat him!"
When the order was given, the cronies rushed up and punched and kicked the head chef.
Tang Zheng walked a few steps, picked up a chair, and smashed into the crowd, a few unlucky ghosts couldn't dodge and were hit, but they didn't even dare to let out a fart.
"You have a hole in your head, what are you angry at me when the cafeteria withholds your three meals a day?" Downton roared, "You fools, you are born fools to be taken advantage of, did you have enough to eat before I came?"
More than a thousand miners were scolded for their bloody leaders, all of whom did not dare to look at Downton again, and some even began to slip away quietly.
They weren't stupid, and thinking about the cafeteria's bad behavior in the past, they knew that Downton was just an excuse for them to take advantage of the opportunity to embezzle.
"You wastewood, these fellows, and that Ram's brother, are drinking your blood, using your food money to go to the taverns, and enjoy a luxurious life, but what have you done? have you stood up like men? No, you have all shrunk your eggs like turtles, and you dare to hide in the corner and complain. β
"Don't listen to his nonsense, let's go up together and beat him. "The haode miners hid in the crowd again and began to stir up the atmosphere.
"Beat me?" Downton snorted, "Come on, stand up a few people, and let me see your guts!"
No one came out, not even those thorns, Downton's record has been rumored in the past few days, and they don't want to die.
"If you don't dare to do it, then I'll do it, from now on, the canteen must supply enough food, otherwise I will smash it once. "Downton's righteousness is awe-inspiring, to pull these neutral miners into his chariot.
"Who dare to move?" Ram's younger brother received the news and ran into the hall surrounded by a crowd of people, and his angry face was bloodshot at the sight of this scene. (To be continued......)