After time travel, a metaphysics boss relies on fortune telling to support his children

The middle-aged man handed over the cigarette, "Little brother, do you want a cigarette?"

The young man took the cigarette into his hand, but he just held it in his hand without smoking.

The middle-aged man handed over the lighter again, and then he was ready to find an excuse to escape.

The young man did not answer, but patted the table beside him.

"Boss is so enthusiastic, why don't we sit down and have a chat?" The young man stared at him with cold eyes, and the smile on his face was a bit catchy.

"There's no need to chat... there's no need to chat. I have a lot of things to do in the kitchen." The middle-aged man suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

If he had known this, he should have escaped as soon as possible with a few words of comfort, but now, this fugitive still wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with him?

He and the fugitive have nothing in common!

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed through his eyes, "Boss, are you looking down on me?"

The middle-aged man almost jumped up in shock when he heard this: "Brother, what you said is that I am really busy..."

The middle-aged man chuckled, not knowing how to solve the current dilemma.

At this moment, several men walked in at the door.

One of the men glanced here unintentionally, and then waved to the middle-aged man in a familiar manner: "Boss, I have friends for dinner today, please give me a few solid dishes."

While they were talking, the few people had already walked over and seemed to be preparing to sit down at the next table.

The middle-aged man who spoke did not know him, but he seemed to be familiar with him. He directly put his arms around his neck and pulled him back.

At this moment, the young man who was sitting finally realized something was wrong. He put his hand in his pocket, took out a gleaming knife, and stabbed the middle-aged man directly.

Just as he was about to stab the middle-aged boss in the abdomen, the plainclothes policeman with his arms around the middle-aged man's neck threw the middle-aged man away, and then kicked the young man on the wrist.

With a clang, the folding saber was kicked directly to the ground.

The young man ignored the pain and rushed towards the knife on the ground.

When the two remaining plainclothes policemen saw this, one of them rushed over and rolled with the young man, while the other kicked the knife on the ground farther away.

Seeing that there was no hope of holding the knife, a look of evil flashed in the young man's eyes. He opened his mouth and bit the plainclothes policeman's neck viciously, tearing off a piece of flesh alive. Then he continued to bite the wound like a wild beast. .

The black-clothed policeman let out an ear-piercing scream. Two other plainclothes policemen rushed forward and tried to pull him away, but the young man seemed to be crazy and kept biting his neck.

The middle-aged man who was thrown aside at this time and grinning in pain was stunned by the scene in front of him.

I didn't expect this so-called fugitive to be so vicious.

Judging from his posture, he actually wanted to bite the policeman to death.

Seeing that he couldn't pull it away, one of the plainclothes policemen directly picked up a stool nearby and hit the young man's head hard.

Peng——

A loud bang.

The young man's head was suddenly bleeding, and he was dizzy for a while, but his teeth were still biting the policeman's wound fiercely, unwilling to let go.

Peng——

The plainclothes policeman hit him hard on the head again, and the young man finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground with a splash.

At this time, the neck of the plainclothes policeman who was bitten was already bloody, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor, which looked extremely oozing.

The middle-aged man also reacted at this time. Seeing that the young fugitive had been knocked unconscious, he quickly took a towel and pressed hard on the policeman's wound.

Soon 120 arrived at the restaurant and directly dragged away the injured plainclothes policeman and the young fugitive.

What happened today was really thrilling. It wasn't until 120 arrived at the scene that the middle-aged man came back to his senses.

Then he quickly took out his mobile phone and saw that the screen was full of people asking what happened.

Because he put his phone in his pocket, netizens could only hear the sound.

But the fierce fighting, the screams of the police, and the panicked calls for help from the surrounding people could all tell that something terrible had happened.

The middle-aged man filmed the scene directly with a camera for netizens to see.

Seeing the blood on the ground, the netizens in front of the screen were shocked.

What kind of fierce fight happened just now? It was like a murder scene, with blood everywhere.

[Holy crap! The anchor said that man was a fugitive. Could it be that he was a serial murderer? So cruel!]

[I saw two people being carried away just now... Are there two fugitives? ]

[It’s terrible, it’s terrible, you can meet a fugitive when you go out for a meal!]

The middle-aged man wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and explained: "No, there is just one, and the other is a policeman."

One fugitive almost cost him half his life. If there were two, he would probably die standing here.

The anchor said that he had suffered a bloody disaster, and he was not wrong at all.

After surviving the disaster, the fat on the middle-aged man's face also trembled, and he quickly thanked Lin Xiyue.

"Master Lin, you are such a life-saving grace. I am a stupid person and I don't know how to thank you."

After the middle-aged man said this, he shot Lin Xiyue ten more rockets in a row.

The rocket special effects that fill the screen are dazzling and dazzling, just like the middle-aged man's mood at this time, beating thumping thumpingly.

[Thank you very much, Master Lin. I still have some things to deal with here, so I will log off first. ]

Now the police are gone, and so is 120, but the customers are still there, and the clerks still need him to comfort them.

Although he himself was trembling with fear, as a boss, he had to act as a boss.

You can't let go of the chain at this time.

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, when Lin Xiyue nodded, he hung up the live broadcast.

Netizens in the live broadcast room were still discussing the incident enthusiastically.

[Who is this fugitive anchor? It feels very cruel. ]

[The blood in that area looks very oozing, he must be a desperado!]

[It’s over, it’s over, I don’t dare to go out to eat recently. ]

Lin Xiyue looked at the barrage and nodded: "That man is indeed a desperado. He killed seven members of his neighbor's family on New Year's Eve and has been on the run for more than half a year."

[Wow, it’s so scary! This is directly a case of massacre!]

[What on earth did that family of seven commit? To mess with someone like this? ]

[I seem to have an impression of what the anchor said. It should be the massacre in Guming Village... I heard that even a one-year-old baby was not spared and was cut into several pieces with a sickle... That case was tragic. , I had a nightmare after watching it...]

[What are you worried about and what are you complaining about? Even children are not spared! They are simply inhuman!]