"Sir, if you do not wish to order something, please leave. Otherwise, you will disturb other customers." The pretty waitress was agitated as three thug-like men continued to stand at the order table.
One of them even kept trying to tease and harass her. She wanted to scream for help, but she was too afraid.
"Keke, I just want to see you, little beauty. Hey, another customer, you don't feel bothered because of me, right?" The thug boss held the pretty waitress' hand, then looked at the other side.
The other customer shook his head, then quickly ran away from there. Nobody wanted to get involved in unnecessary trouble.
The thug boss then glanced at the other side. "You're not bothered, are you?"
"Fck off. Your breath alone is air pollution." Azrael grabbed the thug boss by the collar, then threw that person out like a garbage sack.
He then kicked out the two other men before they could assault him.
