And then, with a bunch of people, they grandly walked into the café.
The customers, who were originally sitting leisurely in the booths, listening to music and chatting, suddenly saw this entourage and were so startled that they put down their cups and stared blankly at Ye Che and his group, who seemed not to pause for even half a second on the first floor, going straight upstairs.
A young cashier, seeing the menacing look of the newcomers, hurriedly tried to stop them but was held back by an older colleague who whispered something in his ear.
"Are you out of your mind? Didn't you see that they're from the gang? And didn't the boss give us the order? No matter what happens tonight, even if there's a killing or arson, we just turn a blind eye."
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"Sir, hello, may I help you?"
