Mei Man: My Warhammer Simulator

Chapter 3 School Bully Eugene
Rorschach rode fast on his bicycle.

Whether it is on TV or on the Internet, the explosive news of Stark Industries is still fermenting.

Even the window TV facing the street and the high-hanging electronic billboards scrolled news reports.

Even on the mobile phone screens of passers-by on the street, Tony Stark is the only protagonist.

However, this has nothing to do with Rorschach.

He crossed several familiar streets and arrived in front of a Chinese restaurant called 'Delicious'.

The size of the restaurant is small, small and exquisite.

But although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

After years of hard work by my aunt.

The name of the delicious Chinese restaurant is known to everyone in Manhattan.

Luo Xia stepped into the store door, walked through the neatly arranged tables and chairs, and walked to the counter.

Even after lunch time.

In the corner of the restaurant, several rednecks dressed in cowboys are still feasting.

Aunt Rorschach's superb cooking skills.

For ordinary people in the United States with monotonous diet and single cooking methods, it is no less than a dimensionality reduction blow.

"Good morning, Auntie."

Luo Xia quickly stepped forward and lay down on the counter.

At this moment, my aunt was sitting at the counter, the calculator under her fingertips crackling, sorting out the bills.

Hearing Luo Xia's greeting, my aunt didn't raise her head, and said in a strange way:
"It's one o'clock in the afternoon, Mr. Rorschach, you're late again."

My aunt is not very old, about 35 years old.

She has short ear-length hair and wears a white chef's outfit every day.

The slightly rounded chin also brought out the neat and strong feminine temperament of her body.

My aunt stopped calculating the accounts, and couldn't help but roll her eyes at the smiling Rorschach.

"Our tool man, apprentice Mike took a long vacation and started in a week..."

My aunt casually pointed to the takeaway lunch box not far away.

"So, I'm going to suspend takeout orders, and you can come back after delivering these."

"Big Mouth Mike?"

In Rorschach's memory, the image of a thin but edible black youth gradually became clear.

"Isn't he always shouting that he has to work overtime to learn cooking skills? Why did he suddenly take a vacation?"

"A few days ago, Mike's seven-year-old brother disappeared..." the aunt sighed, and there was a bit of sarcasm in her eyes, "You also know what kind of virtue the police in the poor community are. Money is what they serve, and Mike can only activate the social skills of relatives and friends..."

"If I have time, I will contact Mike for help..."

Rorschach said with a serious expression, and then he picked up the helmet on the counter.

"Auntie, I'm going to deliver the food first, or I'll get a bad review again."

He easily picked up the heavy takeaway box with one hand, turned and went out.

"Stinky boy..."

The aunt at the counter stared at Luo Xia's broad and powerful back, showing a gratified aunt's smile.

Still, she blinked suspiciously.

"Has the growth and development period come? Or secretly working out? How do you feel that the brat has grown a lot stronger?"

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After years of hard work by my aunt.

The business strategy of 'Delicious' Chinese restaurants is to choose middle and low-end people.

While ensuring high quality and low price, the taste should be kept as much as possible.

Therefore, the range of most food delivery radiation will not exceed five kilometers.

In just 10 minutes, Rorschach delivered most of the takeaway orders.

These are basically old customers who have never forgotten after tasting the aunt's craftsmanship.

Now, Luo Xia only has a set meal for two left in his hands.

Riding his bicycle through several crowded streets, Rorschach arrived at a newly renovated apartment building.

Rorschach walked to the door of the apartment and found that the door was closed and only residents could enter.

So, he chose to press the calling device on the door.

Rorschach said proficiently:
"Excuse me, is this Mr. Eugene? Your takeaway has arrived, could you please go downstairs and get it..."

"Damn it! 403! Delivered to your door!"

Not long after, an inarticulate male voice came from the calling device.

Immediately afterwards, the closed door of the apartment opened with a pleasant bell.

"If you don't open the door, I'll give you a fart..."

Rorschach shook his head and sighed.

Based on past experience alone, he easily guessed that the customer was already drunk.

However, the service industry does not have the right to choose customers.

Rorschach shrugged helplessly.

Carrying the takeaway lunch box unsteadily, she entered the apartment.

Boom boom boom!
Not long after, Rorschach knocked on the door of Room 403.

With the sound of footsteps, the door slammed open.

An unpleasant smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of leaves rushed over.

Even the well-informed Rorschach couldn't help frowning.

"Your takeaway, sir."

Rorschach tried his best to maintain a business smile, and took out the takeaway from the lunch box.

"Hi...thank you."

A drunk-eyed blond man behind the door reached out to take the takeaway and planned to close the door.

Snapped!
However, Rorschach's palm slammed on the door.

Brutely interrupted the other party's movements!
"Sir, takeaway is payable, you haven't paid yet."

Rorschach explained with a smile.

The blond man froze for a moment, shaking his head to keep awake.

Then he turned his head and shouted into the room:
"Hey, Eugene! Come pay!"

"Pay? What to pay? Do I still need to pay for takeaway?"

Not long after, a tall and unsteady figure came to the door.

He pushed the drunk-eyed blond man away roughly.

Eyeballs were blood red, and he threatened Luo Xia with a fierce expression:
"Hey boy, you better get out of here..."

Rorschach subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

He unhurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket.

After pressing a few times, I showed it to the bald man.

"Eugene Paul, if you refuse to pay the fee, I will choose to call the police to solve the problem."

"How do you know my name?" The bald man opened his eyes wide, "Who sent you here?!"

Obviously, under the dual effects of alcohol and leaves, the bald man's mind was full of confusion.

"Boy, you look familiar..."

After carefully looking at the figure in front of him, the bald man looked suspicious.

"Rorschach?"

Eugene Paul, the former bully of Rorschach's high school.

The reason why it is the predecessor is because he has been expelled from the school.

"The set meal for two is 50 yuan, and the delivery fee is [-] yuan..."

Rorschach didn't intend to get entangled with the drunk Eugene, not to mention that the two didn't have any friendship.

"A total of 60 yuan, thank you for your patronage."

"You... your takeaway is late!"

Eugene's face changed back and forth, and suddenly became much more gloomy.

"I've been waiting for over an hour!"

"Eugene."

At this moment, Luo Xia couldn't help but sighed, and he looked at the other party with a sincere expression.

"This is just a takeaway. If you have a difficult life, I can treat you to eat..."

"But you're obviously just having fun right now, aren't you?"

Rorschach narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously twisted his neck.

The drooping palm is held slightly empty, and the fingertips are swinging back and forth.

This is the opening move in Catachan martial arts, stealthy and deadly.

"I'm just not going to pay, what can you do to me? Call the police? Little man?"

The burly man Eugene grinned violently with a ferocious expression.

Even the muscular shoulders shook slightly, and the whole person was already waiting for the opportunity to move.

He is still the school bully who bullies boys and girls, and he hasn't changed a little.

1 minute ago, when Eugene found out that the delivery man turned out to be a high school alumni.

He was so drunk that he never thought of letting the other party go!

He hated that school so much!
He also hates those good students who are pious!

And in front of him, there happened to be a very suitable human sandbag...

(End of this chapter)