Universe Infinite Canteen.

Chapter 637

The fact that a new smuggling ship is coming to Earth has little to do with Boss Ma.

Although as a native of the Earth, he does not like the Earth being open to people coming and going so easily.

But what he said doesn't count in this matter.

Malu's life motto has always been to take care of the things he can control and not worry about things he cannot control. This is also the secret to his continued happiness.

However, what he didn't expect was that the Crescent's visit to Earth eventually affected him.

Malu had just seen off the last customer that afternoon. There were still about five hours before the nightclub opened, so he prepared to close the shop and go upstairs to find Zhen Ye to play some games.

But at this moment the shop door was pushed open.

He Xiaoqian put down the linen cloth she used to wipe the table, walked over and said, "Sorry, we're closed."

"It doesn't matter. The boss and I are acquaintances."

"Oh, it's okay, let them in." Malu spoke when he saw the people coming, and after a pause said to He Xiaoqian.

"Xiao Qian, you can go home now."

"But the cleaning is not finished yet."

"It's okay, let Youyou do the rest."

"Okay." As an old employee, He Xiaoqian knew that sometimes some strange customers would come to the store, and in the past they were always entertained by the boss himself.

Later, when Ma Youyou came along, it was Ma Youyou who entertained everyone, but Ma Lu would usually still be there, he would just let her leave first.

Although she was a little curious, He Xiaoqian always listened to Malu.

Since Malu didn't explain, she didn't ask any more questions. She put on her backpack, rode away on her newly bought electric scooter.

After He Xiaoqian left, Ma Lu gestured to Ma Youyou to pull the bed curtains, and then looked at the two uninvited guests.

One of them is Lao Hei.

Lao Hei wore a camel-colored short suit with a pleated skirt and a beret today, which made her look quite preppy and JK.

But maybe it was because of her bare legs, but her whole body was shaking.

Behind her followed a tall foreign girl with golden hair, wearing sunglasses, a red jacket covered with sequins and high-heeled boots. She sparkled wherever she went and had the temperament of a Victoria's Secret supermodel with long legs.

"Your friend?" Malu asked Lao Hei.

Lao Hei shook his head.

"What about your relatives?"

Lao Hei shook his head again.

"Ah, could it be a lesbian?" Malu's gaze towards the two of them suddenly became strange.

The blonde girl smiled and announced the answer herself, "I am her god of death."

"Death, is this... some kind of metaphor?"

"No, that's the truth."

"Uh... you are a god, like Thor, or the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced God. Seriously, will the underworld assign a dedicated god of death to everyone?"

"My name is 33, and I'm the best killer in the entire multiverse." The blonde girl said proudly, and she also showed the small pistol against the back of Lao Hei. Although the pistol looked like a 10-yuan water gun on the street, from Lao Hei's reaction, it was obviously a real thing.

"So, the Grim Reaper is indeed a metaphor."

"Whatever you say, you'd better persuade your friend to hand over the toaster." 33 said, "Otherwise I will kill everyone on this planet who knows her."

Malu looked at Lao Hei and said, "When did you become so tough? You have already exchanged the bread machine from those dimensional pirates, why don't you hand it over?"

Lao Hei suddenly said excitedly, "Because even if I hand it over, she will still kill me!"

"That's your fault." Malu said to 33, "She was willing to give you the bread machine, why did you kill her?"

"Because the Pink Whale smuggling group she belonged to broke the agreement with Sir M. Sir M's order to me was to kill everyone in the smuggling group and bring back the bread machine.

33 explained, “I believe you have also noticed Mr. M’s wording. This order is divided into two parts, and the two are in parallel relationship.”

"I told you, I protected the bread machine, but our smuggling ship ran into that group of dimensional pirates on the way back. They attacked us, and we were no match for them. The bread machine was also stolen back."

"After that, I single-handedly paid a huge price to retrieve it. It was only because there were no smuggling ships coming to Earth that I was unable to bring it to Sir M. I have tried my best. It is not my fault for breach of contract!"

Lao Hei complained bitterly.

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However, the female killer was unmoved. She waited until she finished speaking before she said slowly, "I am a killer, not a detective or a prosecutor. For me, the job is very simple. I just need to get paid and do the job. I never ask why.

"So there's no point in you explaining to me. Give me the bread machine and let me kill you, and I'll leave. Otherwise, I'll kill everyone you know, and then torture you to find out the whereabouts of the bread machine, and then kill you."

"Then why don't you skip the first step, torture her directly, and then kill her?" Malu was puzzled.

"Because she has been uncooperative and it has affected my work, which makes me a little unhappy." 33 said, "I need to let go."

"Do you like killing people?"

"No, killing is just a job for me, a way to make a living, that's all."

"Then why do you go on a killing spree? You won't be rewarded or get more money for it?"

"This is the advice my psychiatrist gave me. He said that if I'm in a bad mood, I can do something I'm good at to relieve emotional stress and avoid breast hyperplasia. I don't know if it will work, but it's worth a try.

"Besides, I don't want to lose to 99."

"99?"

"Yes, she is a newcomer who does the same job as me, but she is very annoying. She keeps copying me, whether it is the killing method, the weapons and equipment used, or even the outfits.

"She's just a low-quality fake! Damn bitch!!! God, in today's society, all walks of life are becoming more and more impetuous, even our industry is inevitable. Do you know what is the most important thing for a killer?
"Uh... let me think, success rate?"

"No, it's taste and imagination. This is the biggest difference between a master and a mediocre killer. A killer without taste and imagination is just a piece of shit, even worse than shit.

"And such a guy actually dared to declare that he was the best in the industry. My God, that bastard even copied my self-introduction. This is too tasteless."

After 33 complained, he said to Malu, "This is a restaurant, so there should be a bar."

"Uh-huh, I have cat urine beer here, 66 star coins a cup."

"Pour me a drink. You can try to put drugs in my drink and see if I can find out."

33 said as she found a table under the table and motioned for Lao Hei to sit opposite her.

"I won't drug you, because that would ruin the restaurant's reputation." Malu said.

(End of this chapter)