The waitress acted in a panic and looked horrified, but when she used paper towels to wipe the stains on the people's bodies, the angry people did not stop them. Instead, they looked at each other and saw the same expression in their eyes as hers. After saying that, he looked at the waitress who, although not very beautiful, had a very attractive figure, showed a lustful smile.
After a few people nodded inconspicuously to each other, the man with a black tattoo on his face reached out and grabbed the hand of the waitress wiping the stain on his body, and said with a fierce look: "Do you think that's all? Already!?".
"Ah!" The waitress raised her head, her frightened face became more concerned about the other party's words, and she said with trembling lips: "I'll clean it for you!".
"Wash it clean? Then what should we wear?!" The man with black stripes pressed closer and closer, making the waitress almost cry out of fright.
"How about you come home with us, and after we change our clothes, you can wash them there, which saves you the trouble of running back and forth?"
Seeing that the waitress was speechless for a long time, one of the four men with a scar on the corner of his mouth laughed lewdly and made plans for the waitress.
"No, don't!" Even though the waitress was scared now, she still rejected the other party loudly. She knew what she would face and knew that if she didn't speak now, she would never have a chance again.
"It's not up to you, little girl!" The black-striped man laughed ferociously, dragging the woman away.
"No, no, help!" the waitress shouted for help while struggling.
However, in the face of such a scene, except for Maximus who was getting up, no one made any movement. Some people even turned around and turned a blind eye. After noticing this, the female waiter Feeling desperate.
She knew that the diners recognized the identities of these people and did not dare to intervene, so she could only place her last hope on Maximus and desperately shouted: "Save me!".
Maximus imitated the way he did at the end of the season and pressed his forehead with his clenched fist, sighing helplessly. Speaking of which, if the strap of his travel bag hadn't tripped the other party, this wouldn't have happened. , although in the final analysis it was the waiter who was walking carelessly, but he didn't mind stepping in to stop such a casual thing.
And just as he stood up, a tall figure put down the plate in his hand and rushed directly to the waitress. He reached out and grabbed the hand of the black-striped man, and pulled the crying waitress's arm from the other's hand. He pulled it out and said coldly: "What are you doing!?".
"What are you doing? She soiled our clothes, so of course she has to wash them for me!" The black-striped man sneered, stretched out his hand and pushed the blue-eyed male waiter, trying to push him away, but the other man's body was Despite his push, he still stood there like a wall, motionless.
"Haha, brother, you haven't eaten?"
Seeing this, the scar-faced man couldn't help but laugh out loud, causing the black-striped man's face to turn red and scolded: "Shut up, this kid is weird!".
"Weird!?" The scar-faced man sneered, stretched out his hand to touch his waist, a dagger appeared in his hand, pointed at the blue-eyed man and said: "Mind your own business, boy, otherwise you will have an extra hole in your body. Got it!".
Hearing this, the blue-eyed male waiter clenched his fists, resisted the urge to punch the other person to pieces, stretched out his hand to pull the female waiter behind him, and said to her: "Quickly leave!".
"Boy, you're looking for death!" the scar-faced man roared angrily, and stabbed the male waiter in the waist with the dagger in his hand.
Seeing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in the male waiter's eyes. To him, this attack was just like an ordinary person being bitten by a mosquito. It was neither painful nor itchy, but as long as he was stung, his uniqueness would be revealed. , he was going to face some trouble again, so when the dagger was still within a finger's distance from him, he decided to avoid it.
However, at this moment, an inexplicable hand appeared and pinched the scar-faced man's wrist when he decided to dodge. Then a scream came out, and the scar-faced man unconsciously threw away the dagger in his hand. , glared fiercely at Maximus who intervened.
The blue-eyed waiter also looked at Maximus curiously.
In this regard, Maximus said nothing, because the scar-faced man's companion had already rushed towards him with clenched fists.
He ducked sideways and punched violently. Maximus's movements were simple and quick, but extremely effective. In just one breath, the four people were punched in the face by Maximus respectively, and they covered their bleeding noses. After giving Maximus a resentful look, he quickly left.
"Thank you!" The blue-eyed waiter thanked him and handed Maximus a tissue to wipe the nosebleed on his fist.
Maximus smiled at him, wiped his hands, put the meal money in his hand, turned around and left with his travel bag.
Just as the blue-eyed waiter watched Maximus leave and turned around, his ears twitched, and several voices full of hate appeared from an unknown place and rang clearly in his ears.
"It looks like the bridge of my nose is broken!"
"Damn! What a bad luck!"
"You keep an eye on that man! Follow him closely!"
"Get weapons from the car and kill him!"
"Let's go! Move quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a continuous sound of footsteps.
Hearing this, the blue-eyed waiter hesitated.
He had seen Maximus's skills just now. Those four people were definitely no match for him, but what concerned him was the weapon in the opponent's mouth.
The thing that could make those four defeated generals think they could kill each other was definitely not the dagger just now.
"A gun?"
With a murmur, the waiter guessed what the weapon was.
"Do you want to help? If I move faster, the other person probably won't see my face. If I change my clothes, they probably won't recognize me."
With this thought in his mind, and after remembering the smile as bright and kind as the sun that Maximus had just shown to him, the waiter walked towards the kitchen at the back.
At this time, Maximus, who walked out of the restaurant, was looking for a hotel in the town to rest for the night. What he wanted to do most now was to take a good bath and have a good night's rest, and then he could start a new journey tomorrow.
But just after he walked a few dozen meters, he felt hostility from behind.
"Are they the same group just now?"
As soon as his thoughts changed, Maximus immediately guessed the identity of the person behind him. Then he turned around and walked slowly towards a dark alley with no people around.
