Is it really normal to contain these anomalies?

But the next second, Jack was a little surprised. Before he even turned around and took a few steps, he heard the man in front of him knocking on the dining table.

The red pupils were looking at him calmly.

The man in front of me seemed to have placed the order without even looking at the menu.

"..."

"I see. Two classic meat pies, right?"

Jack straightened up a little. After hearing the customer place the order so directly, his attitude naturally improved a lot.

After all, there’s a saying in the back alleys – ‘The paying customer is king’.

So, now... although the unusual redness in the man's eyes did make him feel a little uneasy, in fact, these things were still bearable.

"Please wait for about ten minutes, because the meat we use is freshly slaughtered... Enjoy your meal."

He gave a few more instructions in a friendly manner.

And only after finishing the records of writing and drawing in the notebook...he finally left.

……

The restaurant's guest area is no longer staffed.

There was an indescribable faint aroma of meat in the air, and there was no doubt that in a few minutes, even richer meat and blood would be placed on their table.

"Bai Yu..."

It was not until this moment that little Angela, swept up in the harmonious rhythm of the store after entering, finally found an opportunity to interrupt.

But unlike the excitement outside, at this moment, there was a new depth in her voice.

"How did you know that this was..."

Is it to meet these old friends from the library... or is it for something else?

"secret."

But Bai Yu certainly knew that little Angela couldn't see the system in front of her, so he didn't intend to explain the reason for knowing this.

His eyes were only focused on the kitchen covered by black cloth.

there.

The meat dishes that cannot be mentioned directly are being processed inside...

“Two classic Pierre patés are here!”

Until the energetic white-haired lady ran up to them excitedly with a tray of food again.

The atmosphere between them finally became lively again.

"Are you two here to visit Alley 23? Judging from your attire, you really do look like people from the Nest."

Pierre did not leave after delivering the meal.

It was only two days before the restaurant opened, and there were not many customers, so she certainly had the time to chat with the customers.

"Um……"

However, Bai Yu's reply was still quite calm.

His eyes just continued to stare at the steaming, oversized, and firm meat pie in front of him...it was even sprinkled with some chili sauce and chopped green onions.

"Oh my god, you can definitely afford the tickets to the eight chefs' restaurants."

But Pierre didn't care. She just suddenly became excited and rocked her chair, as if she couldn't wait to impose some of her thoughts on Bai Yu and the others...

"I really envy you..."

"Then you must go and try it! The Eight Master Chefs! They are the stars that belong to Alley 23 alone, the ones that everyone in the city looks up to!"

"They're the greatest restaurant in the world. Ever heard of them? Even the other city stars, the thumbs and index fingers...those bastards have to spend a fortune to buy a VIP ticket for their restaurant..."

"Ha~ I wish I could be one of them~"

She shared everything like she knew it all.

Bai Yu just listened silently beside her until... he saw Jack holding a kitchen knife, walking up to her and whispering something to her.

"Guest...is there something wrong with the food we cooked? Why aren't you eating it~"

Pierre seemed to come back to his senses from his excitement at this moment, and looked at the two customers in front of him who had not taken a single bite with some embarrassment.

"..."

"What's the guest saying?"

"Bill, please,"

In this situation, Bai Yu suddenly took out his salary card from L Company and looked at Jack calmly.

Even such a non-threatening action.

The person being watched still held the kitchen knife tightly with some uneasiness.

A bad feeling still came.

Jack was really hard to understand.

He was the one who had fought his way out of various gangs in the back alleys since he was five years old, but now... he actually felt uneasy about an unarmed and inexperienced "pig in the nest".

"But guests, you haven't eaten a single bite yet, why don't you take a bite?"

At this moment, even Pierre beside him seemed to notice that the atmosphere was a little subtle.

Her red eyes, shining like agate, finally looked at the only customer in front of her with dissatisfaction.

only……

Bai Yu didn't care so much.

"It's okay, let's put things in perspective. I'd better settle the bill first, otherwise..."

He also gave little Angela one last look before speaking more casually.

"When we start later, I'll always feel like I owe you something."

……

"...!"

In an instant, a hint of ferocity suddenly flashed in the eyes of the two chefs.

They both quickly pulled out their kitchen knives, imagining themselves chopping up the two guests in front of them in an instant...

"There's nothing else to do. Let's just follow what we agreed to in the kitchen."

"Even if I'm wanted by the family of these pigs in the nest, there's nothing I can do."

Pierre thought helplessly.

But at this moment, she didn't really regret it. After all, she always felt that she would have a flash of inspiration in such emergencies.

She's a person with a quick mind...

Now, she has thought a lot about the preparation of new dishes.

"The male's neck is the best, but the female... since she's so pretty, I'll just cut off her face and breasts and fry them..."

Affordable meat pies like theirs use quite a lot of meat, and she's already starting to feel bad about wasting so many of her carefully selected ingredients, so she's starting to make up for it elsewhere...

Unfortunately……

This last bit of unrealistic delusion did not reach her mind.

338

Chapter 338 Interrogation.

Just for a moment.

As Pierre lunged forward, he felt an unbearable pain and darkness coming first.

But she didn't see the attacker, she just felt as if the back of her neck was pierced by countless steel nails...

Eyes closed and opened.

This urban legend felt like he was traveling through time in the darkness.

"You bastard!!"

Pierre felt that the pain that penetrated into his bones had not subsided.

But she didn't have time to care about these things.

The place where she woke up again was no longer the place where they entertained the 'Pigs in the Nest'. All she could see when she opened her eyes were white tiles with some blood stains.

Kitchen...

This is their kitchen...!

They actually came here?!

Pierre's expression quickly shifted from rage to disbelief.

She struggled again, and only then realized that her hands and feet were being tightly bound into her flesh by thin wires of unknown material.

"woke up?"

And it seemed that he also noticed the movement under his feet.

The man who would make the kitchen staff grit their teeth for the rest of their lives kicked her rather delicate face again and turned her over.

"Now that you're awake, let's talk."

Pierre was thus forced to raise his head.

But it was not until this moment that the chef realized that what was even worse was that she was not the only one who had collapsed beside him.

"Jack?!"

"…Pierre, I'm sorry."

The man who had followed her since she left the cooking school was also tied up tightly and knelt on the ground, his once strong and powerful black skin covered in blood.

Seeing this scene, Pierre finally couldn't help but want to curse.

Fuck?! They were killed instantly by a pig in a nest?

This is impossible! She's clearly the chef! How could a chef be defeated by ingredients?!

They actually hurt Jack so badly. These bastards had better not let her get her kitchen utensils again, otherwise...!

"Ok?"

But suddenly...

Pierre had to swallow all the dirty words and thoughts that remained in his mouth.

She saw this unprecedented 'evil guest' looking at her calmly, and those calm and somewhat scary eyes really made her anger more suppressed than ever before.

……

All the gang wanted criminals in the back alley are divided into five different levels by an association based on threat and bounty.

And they have just debuted and are about to be defined as - 'urban legend.'

According to the level of the city's finishers, it should be all the staff of the 7th or 8th level finisher agency to deal with them.

But now, the guy in front of them knocked them down before they could even react...

"What do you want to ask?"

Jack, who was in pain all over, spoke in a low voice for Pierre.

He witnessed the whole process of Bai Yu knocking down Pierre with his bare hands, so he realized that resistance was meaningless.

Although the guy in front of him was dressed like those idle pigs in the nest, his strength was even stronger than many gang bosses he had seen in his life.

Now, only a good attitude can keep them alive like dirty rats from the clutches of the powerful...

……

This is what he learned in his dozen years in the back alleys.