The world begins with shameless people

After driving around for a while, I finally...

Ding dong.

Ding Xiu found it.

Kamala, a black man, had just gotten out of the car and was walking home holding a pile of paper bags with the logo of a certain burger restaurant printed on the outside.

Look at those paper bags.

"This is already running a sweatshop," Ding Xiu muttered silently, then looked at the house.

The backs of each window in the house were covered with cardboard, and an iron fence was installed outside a window on the second floor.

The whole house is like a huge light-tight box.

Let's imagine.

Who knows how many children were locked in that box day and night, unable to see the sun, unable to come out to move around, and had to work and starve...

None of the inmates in prison are this miserable.

The most ridiculous thing is that as long as Kamala, a black man, expresses his willingness to continue to adopt children, DCFS, an agency that is supposed to protect children, will continue to send all kinds of children to Kamala...

How funny, how ironic.

The fact is, this is why he tormented the Gallagher family in various ways, but never thought of calling DCFS to report it.

It's so cruel to do this.

Sitting in the car, lighting a cigarette, Ding Xiu watched silently for a while until the black man Kamala entered the house and immediately closed the door. Then he withdrew his gaze and looked at the car of the black man Kamala. .

The car is pretty good, a relatively new Mercedes-Benz.

For Ding Xiu, this is good news.

There were too many children in that house…

In order to kill the black man Kamala, Kamala must be deceived.

Kamala would not go out without special circumstances. After all, she had to supervise those children working continuously.

Then.

Come over at night, smash up that Mercedes-Benz, and when you hear the car's siren, Kamala will definitely come out. When the time comes, bang bang bang, empty the magazine, and it's done.

Thinking of that scene, Ding Xiu couldn't help but laugh.

After laughing, Ding Xiu began to observe the situation on this street.

Of course, the main thing is to observe the camera.

Thanks to the American people for supporting freedom, there are not many officially installed cameras in public areas in the United States. It is very reasonable for such dilapidated streets where a bunch of poor people live, there are no officially installed cameras.

After looking at it carefully, Ding Xiu stepped on the accelerator, moved away, and made preparations just like he did before killing Terry Milkovich last time.

Don't even say it.

It's so exciting to do something like this.

Ding Xiu couldn't help but be so excited that she was almost immersed in it, so much so that she didn't even care about the time.

then.

Ten fifty in the morning.

Xiuer Chinese Restaurant.

Veronica looked at the restaurant in front of which there were more luxury cars than last night, as well as wealthy people coming from other districts, and then looked at the time, feeling really helpless.

Veronica just talked to Kevin last night, and she wanted to buy the Alaba Bar, make money, and buy a house of her own...

result.

Ding Xiu disappeared again.

With this attitude, Veronica is really worried that the restaurant will not be open for long and will have to close.

"Vivian, why don't you call the boss, I was the one who called last night," Veronica had no choice but to take out her cell phone and said to Vivian with a grimace.

Vivian was very calm. After hearing this, she nodded readily and took Veronica's phone, "Okay."

The call was answered quickly.

"Boss, it's almost eleven o'clock. Are we open at noon today?" Vivian asked.

Ding Xiu had almost stepped on the spot. When he heard this, he subconsciously checked the time. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be so late. "It's open. I'll be there in about fifteen minutes. How many people are there outside the restaurant?"

"A lot," Vivian said, counting quickly, "About fifty people."

"That's it," Ding Xiu thought for a while, "I'm in a good mood. I'll make twenty meals for noon, so I can open the door and let the guests in."

"Ok."

The phone hangs up.

Vivian immediately relayed Ding Xiu's words to Veronica.

Veronica immediately beamed.

Twenty meals.

You can earn more than fifty dollars in tips.

In the blink of an eye.

The restaurant door opened.

"Sorry for the long wait. The boss will be here soon. Please line up. Twenty meals will be served at noon today. If any guests are willing to share a meal, please let me know so that I can arrange seats. "Vivian said.

the fact is.

Last night, those handsome men and beauties took to Twitter to criticize Xiu'er Chinese Restaurant. Several of them went out of their way to explain the various weird rules of Xiu'er Chinese Restaurant.

The supply is limited and reservations are not accepted. You can only queue up on site. Even if you queue up, the boss may not show up...

In short, Xiuer Chinese Restaurant has received mixed reviews on Twitter. In one night, its popularity has skyrocketed. It can be said that it has become popular!

Therefore, after hearing Vivian's words, most of the wealthy people who had been waiting at the door of the restaurant for some time either breathed a sigh of relief or smiled happily...

next second.

A group of rich people have simply transformed into poor people in the slums who are eager to break each other's heads for a little benefit. You want to get to the front of the queue.

This scene is really hard to describe.

Veronica looked at it and didn't know what to say for a moment. She felt that it was too outrageous.

Vivian was quite happy to see it, and thought of a professional term she had seen in the book, "training customers!"

'The boss is so awesome,' Vivian thought.

Actually.

What kind of training is this?

Isn't this a PUA?

-

High school.

The morning classes are over.

As soon as the bell rang, Karen immediately put on her schoolbag and walked out of the classroom, heading straight to the parking lot.

The reputation of Xiu'er Chinese Restaurant has spread to the school.

This morning, many students talked non-stop, praising the deliciousness of the food in the restaurant to the heavens.

Karen heard this and wanted to take a look and see if Ding Xiu could treat her to a meal.

She is still very confident in her appearance and figure.

Plus the last transaction...

She thinks it should work.

Even if it doesn't work out, it doesn't matter.

It’s nothing to try.

Karen didn't look sideways and walked very fast. All she could think about was what to do later, and she didn't notice the shouting behind her at all.

Lip called out several times, but got no response, so he had to jog, and then he caught up with Karen.

"Karen, how many times did I call you, didn't you hear me?" Lip asked doubtfully.

Karen kept walking, "Sorry, I'm thinking about something."

Words come out.

He glanced at Lip.

Sudden.

Karen had an idea.

Previously, she had found out from Lipu the grudge between Lipu and Ding Xiu.

Lip is disgusted, it can even be said that he hates Ding Xiu.

What about the other way around...

She later thought about Ding Xiu's proposal that night... She believed that Ding Xiu also hated Lip...

This way.

'If I take Lip, haha. '

Karen thought it could be done, "Do you have anything going on later? If you have nothing, please go somewhere with me."

The reason why Lip came to Karen was because he wanted to play with Karen.

In this regard, Lip is like an addict.

"Where are you going?" Lip was a little disappointed, but he didn't give up hope. "I thought I could have a fight with you."

Karen smiled and said, "We'll do it after we get back."

Upon hearing this, Lip was satisfied and said, "Okay, where to go?"

"You'll know when you get there," Karen deliberately concealed.

Lip frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and didn't ask again. He was worried that if he asked too many questions, the matter would be ruined, "It's quite mysterious."

Karen smiled, "Go faster."

-

Mickey's house.

Mandy went to school. Before leaving in the morning, she told Mickey several times to try out the job at Xiuer Chinese Restaurant.

Mickey was sitting on the sofa, smoking hard. The ashtray in front of him was already full of cigarette butts.

Finished another cigarette.

Mickey turned and looked at the clock on the wall.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Mickey gritted his teeth, stood up, went out, and walked quickly to Xiu'er Chinese Restaurant with a very strenuous pace.