Goldfinger turned me over to the state

The business of this store is not very good.

It's normal, after all, the owner of this store has no intention of attracting customers at all.

While Wang Xiaoyun was cleaning the shiny table vigorously, he secretly glanced at the boss behind the bar.

The light from the computer screen shone on his face, as if highlighting every inch of his outline, so that the two temperaments of handsomeness and decadence miraculously coexisted on the boss.

Wang Xiaoyun withdrew his gaze and continued to wipe the table, the shiny table faithfully reflected the girl's perplexed expression.

During the interview, the boss said that the reason why he wants to recruit people is because the business in the store has improved recently.

Wang Xiaoyun, who is full of enthusiasm, found that she and her boss had a slightly different definition of "business has improved" on the first day of work.

For a coffee shop with no customers at all, does three customers a day make business better?

Obviously hovering on the verge of bankruptcy.

But no matter what, after the first day of work, Wang Xiaoyun successfully understood the meaning of her existence-don't let customers disturb the boss playing computer.

It's normal for this store to not be doing well. It's more surprising that it hasn't closed down yet.

Wang Xiaoyun successfully wiped the table until it was shining, and glanced at the clock hanging on the wall.

At [-]:[-] in the afternoon, the only customer of this store is about to arrive.

Wang Xiaoyun walked behind the bar and started making coffee.

She just learned it not long ago, and the finished product is quite suspicious in terms of appearance and taste.

In this case, it seems a bit too strange for regular customers who persevere and come to the coffee shop on time every day.

At [-]:[-], the crisp wind chime rang.

The tall man walked into the coffee shop expressionlessly. Even though he was wrapped in loose casual clothes, he could still see the smooth body curves and unexaggerated muscle lines of the other party.

Wang Xiaoyun didn't dare to look more, she knew how sharp the other party's perception was - after all, she could be caught by the other party every time she peeked.

Wang Xiaoyun casually stirred the coffee a few times, hiding the confusion on his face well.

The special temperament of this old customer once made Wang Xiaoyun think of calling the police, but when she cautiously mentioned this idea to the boss, the boss smiled and said: "It doesn't look easy to mess with, maybe because he was a soldier. ?”

This guess made Wang Xiaoyun a little more relaxed. Although the owner of this store is weird, and the old customers who often come to the store are also weird, this should...just a coincidence, right?

Seeing regular customers sitting in their old seats, Wang Xiaoyun quickly picked up the order form and prepared coffee and walked over.

Wang Xiaoyun: "Still the same? A cup of Americano without sugar. By the way, help you tune the TV channel to XX News?"

The other party nodded, and his eyes fell from the unpopular lobby to the boss behind the bar.

The boss seemed to notice his gaze, and looked up at him.

Realizing that this line of sight came from a regular customer who has been to the store recently, the boss looked away in a lack of interest, and almost said these three words are not welcome.

Li Yishu was used to the boss's indifference. He glanced at the strangely colored cup of coffee, and the booing of his teammates in the headset never stopped.

"The clerk's craftsmanship is not good at all? It has been several days, and the coffee served is still so suspicious."

"Normally, there aren't even any customers in this store. The only chance she can practice her skills is when the boss comes."

"If it wasn't for the fact that the clerk was innocent, I would suspect that the two of them conspired to murder the boss with this thing."

"Stop making noise, the bait is about to come out of the hole, watch carefully."

After the voice in his ear fell silent, Li Yishu looked up at the TV on the wall. The TV channel had been tuned to XX News Station, and the morning news was being rebroadcasted.

"Recently, a resident of our city discovered the shadows of several small mutated creatures in District XX. Citizens should pay attention to safety when traveling recently..."

"The doomsday survival guide summarized by Professor X has been listed in major bookstores..."

"The end is approaching, how to get through it safely is the most concerned thing for the general public..."

Wang Xiaoyun was cleaning up the bar while listening to the news, her expression changed a lot.

Small mutant creature... what is that?

No, that's really dangerous. It seems that I have to be more careful recently. If I get bitten by this thing...

Wang Xiaoyun's frown became tighter and tighter. She couldn't remember what would happen if she was bitten by this thing. Her thoughts were briefly confused, and she was attracted by the voice on the TV news again.

The doomsday survival guide is quite useful. After all, the doomsday is coming, and she really needs to prepare more.

Wang Xiaoyun was thinking about going to the bookstore to buy a copy of this doomsday survival guide after get off work.

Compared with Wang Xiaoyun's expression changes, the boss who covered most of his face with the computer had almost no mood swings - only when he mentioned the "small mutant creature", he looked up at the TV.

Someone in the headset let out a sigh of relief.

"Finally something has been achieved. This guy doesn't cast eagles when he sees rabbits. We cast so many baits in a row, and this one was bitten."

"It seems that he still has a little conscience and knows how dangerous this small mutant creature is."

"That's not necessarily true. Even our boss can't recognize him without seeing him? I probably don't even remember what this small mutant creature is."

"I support Xiaoba's statement, maybe he just saw a flaw in our bait."

During the lively discussion, Liu Xuanjin reminded Li Yishu: "Boss, it's almost time, you should retreat."

Li Yishu also noticed the movement at the bar. Wang Xiaoyun had already put down the things in his hands and walked towards him.

At [-]:[-], regular customers have to check out and leave.

Wang Xiaoyun was distracted because of the news, and when he realized it, it was already [-]:[-], and he couldn't help being a little flustered.

Fortunately, the customer had a good temper. He waited patiently for Wang Xiaoyun to settle the bill before getting up and leaving the coffee shop.

Wang Xiaoyun started to tidy up the tables used by the guests, and when he saw the completely untouched Americano coffee, his confusion came to mind again.

Why does this customer come to the coffee shop on time every day, even though he doesn't drink coffee?

She came back to her senses and found that the boss who used to be able to sit behind the bar in front of the computer for half a year without moving his nest was actually planning to go out.

"I'm going out for a few days, you have the key, come to work when you have time."

Wang Xiaoyun was a little confused by his choice of words: "Are you free to come to work?"

Ji Ting pushed open the glass door, and the wind chime hanging on the door made a crisp sound. He stopped, turned his head and winked at Wang Xiaoyun: "If you don't have time, just treat it as if I gave you a few days off."

"The young dragon has come out of the cave, all units pay attention to vigilance."

"Follow the original plan and don't disturb the young dragon."

"No. [-] is in place, target location: XX Street, XX Road"

"No. [-] is in place, and the target is querying the navigation through the mobile phone software. The navigation address is: XX District XX"

"No. [-] is already in place, and has circled around the target twice. The other party has no intention of taking a taxi."

"No. [-] is already in place, and has arrived at No. XX, District XX. This is a hot pot restaurant."

"Report on the latest progress on the [-]nd, the target has withdrawn from the mobile phone navigation."

"Report on the latest progress on the 11rd, and the target has taken the No. [-] bus."

This hot pot restaurant has good reviews, and I can stop by for dinner later.

Ji Ting happily planned the next schedule and got on the bus.

On the afternoon of a weekday, the No. 11 bus was unusually empty, and there were very few passengers. They were either playing with their mobile phones or staring out the window in a daze.

Not long after Ji Ting sat down, two new passengers came up, their young faces were full of interest, and they couldn't stop talking about words such as "doomsday", "small mutant creatures" and "Master of Extinction".

Ji Ting glanced at them, looked away, and searched for "small mutant creatures" on his phone.

All the news that popped up in the search bar were the news of the last few days, mixed with a large number of comments made by ordinary people on social media.

Some are worried about the doomsday, some are wondering what a "small mutant creature" is, some are sincerely preparing for the doomsday, and some are wondering why so many people on the Internet sincerely believe that the doomsday is coming...

All kinds of information torrents form a confusing and strange network world.

Ji Ting changed several keywords in a row, but couldn't find what he was looking for, so he turned off the phone and looked out the window.

The bustling world, as usual, is full of fireworks, and there is no sign of doom.

"Didn't you hear the news that all the small mutant creatures appeared?" The young man in the front row lowered his voice and vowed: "The end is coming soon, what else do we need to learn, we have to prepare quickly."

His companion was a little hesitant: "But the midterm exam is coming soon, and we are still skipping Mrs. Miejue's class. She will definitely call the parents when the time comes."

The other party's aura suddenly weakened, as if he was stabbed in the fatal spot by his companion: "But, the end is coming, call the parents and call the parents..."

His companion interrupted him: "My dad is so hot-tempered, why don't you give me a mixed doubles game then? No, let's go back as soon as Master Miejue's class has not started yet."

The other person hesitated to speak, as if he was dying, as if he had fallen into a strange logical circle: "But... doomsday... small mutant creatures... no, it's all like this, do we still have to go to class?"

Compared with his lack of confidence, his companion is full of confidence: "Of course, can the end of the day be more important than the class? That is the class of Miejue Shitai!"

The other party was persuaded, and the two quickly got off the bus when it stopped at the next stop.

Sitting in the back row, Ji Ting raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling that the recent changes in the world are really interesting.