My Restaurant Connects with Myriad Worlds

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Everything in the world has its own laws, and everyone has their own weaknesses and ways of thinking.

In the dim tavern, there was a flash of light, followed by a long breathing, and a faint smell of tobacco.

“Old Partner, this is the goal.” A man took out a photo from his arms and placed it on the table with a middle age person with a Mediterranean hairstyle.

“Remuneration?” In the shadow on the opposite side, the fire flickered.

“This number.” The man smiled and stretched out his hand.

“3 days.” The other side stretched out a hand, took the photo on the table, and put the photo into his pocket.

Since I was a child, my father told me to learn to observe, and then I can discover a lot of things.

“Mr. Boros! What do you think of Fils’s accusation against you?” A group of reporters took the microphones in their hands and waited to put them in the mouth of the Mediterranean man.

“That’s a lie, my lawyer will help me prove it!” The Boros side bodyguard pushed away the reporters who were besieged, and escorted Boros into the luxury car.

“These damn hyenas, flies smelling blood!” Boros sat on the luxurious cushion uncomfortably, and the secretary beside him wiped the snow from him.

“Sir, do you need us…” The man beside him made a throat cut gesture.

“No, now that guy is being watched by a bunch of media. If he dies now, then I will be the biggest suspect.” Boros opened his mouth slightly, and the beautiful secretary on the other side automatically picked up a cigar and lit it. Then respectfully put it into Boros’s mouth.

“On the contrary, I want him to live well. Those mice won’t let it go.” Boros gloomy face, with dangerous rays of light flashing in his eyes.

“Your will will be practiced.” The man nodded, and went silent again.

The driver who drove watched all around, the vehicle slid off a lot of trackers, and then came to a small villa.

Boros got out of the car. This is where he raised his mistress. No one knows about it except the bodyguard and steward.

“My dear~” A beautiful woman with a very hot body smiled and walked out.

Boros’s eyes were on the rough place.

“My sweetheart~” Boros passed over and held his mistress in his arms.

Steward, who was behind him, took the others in. It took ten minutes before he walked out and directed at Boros nodded.

“Really~every time~” the mistress looked at Boros with watery eyes and said while playfully pouting.

“Hehe, my sweetheart, this is not for safety~” Boros proudly walked into the villa with his mistress.

Steward waved his hand, and the bodyguards guarded the villa.

“I don’t understand why the Boss doesn’t let us wear sunglasses.” A bodyguard whispered to a friend.

“Don’t ask if you shouldn’t ask.” The friend reminded him in a low voice, and then continued to look around steadily forward. He didn’t want to lose his job.

In the distance, a pair of eyes stared at all this silently.

When you find the law and master the heart, then everything is as it should be by rights.

On the 2nd day, Boros walked out of the villa with a satisfied look, and the car outside the door was parked there quietly.

“What do you want to do today?” Boros closed his eyes and leaned on the leather seat.

“Today you need to go to the Senate to receive questions, and then have a meal with the chairman of Molan Heavy Industries, and then go to the president’s banquet…” The secretary quickly reported on Boros’s next itinerary.

“Well, where is the dead man?” Boros looked towards his steward.

“Stopped 3 strangers yesterday and found a package under his car.” Steward reported quickly.

“When the tense subsides, I hope to attend Mr. Phils’ funeral.” Boros was calm, but Steward knew that he was angry.

Anfer De was standing on Street 62, silently watching everything around him, pedestrians running for their livelihoods, security personnel patrolling, and busy streets.

Anfer de lifts the head, looking at the sky, the weather today is very good, the sun has been shining on this street.

Anfer De lowered his head and looked at the stagnant water on the street. Although the sanitation staff had cleaned it up, there was still stagnant water.

“Lin No 017…a cautious driver…a star who runs in the morning…” Anfer De kept muttering something in a low voice.

After a while, he raised his head and looked at his watch. The time was just right.

Anfer De crossed the road leisurely, and then stood on the side of the sidewalk, watching the traffic controller rushing over in front of him.

The other party was very anxious and saw Anfer De who was standing in the middle of the road looking at her phone, and ran directly beside Anfer De, and stepped on the puddle.

“What a bad luck!” The commanding officer cursed in a low voice, then turned his head and glared at Anfer De, who was already walking forward.

But the splashing water fell on a woman wearing a mask and sunglasses, and the shrill cry pierced the street.

The big star is very dissatisfied. Why did this damn person step on the puddle when she ran over?

This must be intentional!

Maybe it was because the voice was too recognizable, and people soon came around.

The celebrity was quickly exposed, and some fans happily gathered around with their mobile phones.

At this time, Boros’s car happened to pass through Street 62, and the driver instantly noticed the crowd on the side of the street. Out of caution, he turned his head and glanced.

The strong sunlight shined through the window glass on the driver’s face, causing him to blink.

And the light in front of him turned into a red light. The driver didn’t notice this. The car rushed over and was hit by a truck on the other side.

“The CEO of Sun God was in a car accident!”

“Is there a safety hazard in Lin F 017?”

“Fils is dead!”

A series of news dominated the news headlines for a week, but soon the incident subsided, which was a coincidence.

Anfer looked at the increased wealth in his account with satisfaction and threw the phone into the ocean.

The so-called coincidence is only the inevitable result of a chain reaction, and it has always been the case.

“What is this.” Anfer looked at the wooden door in front of him in surprise. This is his home. Why does a wooden door appear here?

Anfer de frowns checked the surveillance and found that no one had come in.

Then Anfer de twisted the wooden door and walked in.

“Welcome to Unusual Dream Restaurant~Dear guest~” A woman on the back grows a pair of wings walked up with a smile.