MTL - Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant (A Stay-at-home Dad's Restaurant In An Alternate World)-Chapter 2431 This killer is not good

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When    entered the city, Xi did not drive her wild and eye-catching supercar, but replaced it with a low-key black speeding car.

  There is no road in the sky. If there are more cars, there will be a road.

   McGonagall looked at the live road that appeared on the front windshield, and finally deciphered why so many speeding cars could fly in an orderly manner.

  The sky is three-dimensional, so there are no traffic lights such as intersections, and the speed is extremely fast.

There are many tall buildings on the ground, almost all of them are hundreds of stories high, and in the air of hundreds of meters, there is a sky castle hanging in the air, which is also a building of hundreds of meters high, which seems to be grafted to the whole city. One piece.

  There are virtual screen advertisements everywhere, even in the daytime, it does not affect their dedication to be eye-catching.

  "Men in dungeons, are they generally not good?" McGonagall asked curiously.

"what?"

   "Oh, nothing, I just saw a lot of advertisements for male rehabilitation hospitals." McGonagall shrugged.

   "If you need, I can take you to the nearest male hospital." Xi said.

   "How could I need it? If I go, it will only scare the doctor." McGonagall shook his head.

  Talking all the way, McGonagall is full of curiosity about many things in Tucker City.

  He also imagined how the world will enter the ultra-high-tech era and how humans live, but the real advanced civilization is still a little higher than his imagination.

  The Kitchen King Competition was recorded in Mocha Building. As one of the most popular variety shows in recent years, Mocha Group has given great support.

  Lighted up the entry and exit certificate, and drove the speeding car into the parking lot of Mocha Building.

   "After entering the building, pay attention to your words and don't trust anyone." Before getting off the car, Xi told McGonagall with a serious expression.

   "I might do better than you at this point." McGraw opened the door and got out of the car.

"Mr. Hades, right? I'm a staff member of the show team of the God of Cooking Contest. The recording of the show will start soon. Please come with me." As soon as McGonagall got off the car, a young man greeted me with a smile. Come up.

   McGonagall glanced at the work permit on his chest, which was the work permit of the program team.

   "Hello, I am Hades's manager, Laura, may I ask if you are going to the dressing room?" Xi walked around from the other side of the car and asked the staff member.

  The staff was taken aback for a while, and urged: "Yes, please come with me quickly, because the director is very angry with today's affairs, so it is best not to touch the mold."

  "Please lead the way." Xi said, and when he met McGonagall, he saw a trace of suspicion in each other's eyes.

  "Here." The staff led the way, leading McGonagall and the others to the side passage.

  Meg looked at the sign above the aisle, the cargo aisle.

   "This guy has a problem." McGonagall said to Xi.

   "Maybe it was sent by the Dixon family to kill." Xi also said through the voice.

   "What should I do if we fight at that time? Can we not be exposed?"

  "In this level of building, the internal security is very comprehensive. We only need to trigger the security system, and then delay for a while, naturally there will be security guards to clean him up."

  Meg nodded slightly, but it would be easier if he only delayed the time.

  "Isn't this a freight channel? Why not use the employee channel?" McGonagall raised his own question.

  The employee paused in his footsteps, and immediately explained with a smile: "It will be faster to take the freight channel. Only the old employees know this shortcut."

   "That's it." McGonagall nodded with a faint smile, and continued to follow him.

   Passing through two intersections, turning into a slightly smaller passage, the employee walking in the front suddenly turned around, with a black short blade in his hand, his speed suddenly increased, and he rushed towards McGonagall.

   "What are you doing?" McGonagall backed away in a flustered expression, dodge the sharp edge dangerously on his side, but the clothes on his arm were still cut open.

   "You missed it?!" The young man was also taken aback. He thought that the knife was enough to destroy one of his arms, but he didn't expect to see even the blood.

   did not speak, he deceived him again, and the sharp blade in his hand pierced McGonagall’s chest.

  The task he received was to abolish this guy, but he didn't say that he could not be killed.

   "Killed!"

  The sharp screams echoed in the empty corridor, and the corridor light three meters away directly exploded.

   McGonagall sighed whether Xi had practiced the Lion Roar skill, while retreating into the main passage embarrassedly, avoiding the sharp edge dangerously and dangerously, and the clothes on his chest were cut open again.

  There is real-time monitoring in the main channel, and the roar of the Hedong lion that had exploded before has successfully triggered the security system of the building.

   "Damn it!" The young man showed an annoyed look on his face. According to his plan, he should succeed at the first blow, and then leave the previously planned route before the security of the Mocha Building reacted.

  Unexpectedly, the seemingly weak guy in front of him avoided his attacks one after another, and also triggered the security system in advance.

   His right hand dropped, he raised his left hand, and aimed a dark muzzle at McGonagall.

  "Go to hell!" The man gave a cold smile.

  The gunshot did not sound, because his finger was completely separated from his hand before he could pull the trigger, and there was a half of the black pistol that was broken together.

  A red card was nailed to the wall, and the blood brought out a blood stain on the wall.

   McGonagall looked back, and at the end of the promenade stood a woman in a black dress, also looking at him.

  The woman is very young, only about twenty years old, tall and thin, with a delicate collarbone, but her expression is exceptionally cold. Just standing casually makes people feel a strong sense of alienation.

  This woman McGonagall knows Nancy McCarthy, the real person in charge of the Kitchen King Tournament.

  A brief contact with her eyes, Nancy retracted her gaze, turned and disappeared into the promenade.

   Then a group of sturdy men rushed out from both sides of the promenade and knocked the killer who was trying to escape to the ground on the spot.

   McGonagall glanced at the assassin covered in pity with some pity, then his face was pale, and he was taken away from the scene by the security guard with a look of fear.

  Meg, who was taken to the security room, first received some emergency psychological counseling, and then made a simple confession, and was taken to the dressing room by the real program staff.

   "Mr. Hades, are you okay?" McGonagall just sat down in the dressing room when a fat, honest-looking middle-aged man hurriedly walked in the door and asked McGonagall.

  This person McGonagall also recognizes, Johnny, the director of the Kitchen King Contest.

"I'm okay, I was just a little frightened. I didn't expect such a thing to happen in the Mocha Mansion." McGonagall shook his head in fear, and showed off his cut clothes by the way, "Also, my clothes. It may need to be changed."

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