The power of the mind of beauty

Chapter 211 Water Viper

"Oh!" Misty Knight realized that she seemed to be distracted. She smiled apologetically at the simple-faced big man, thought for a while, and said casually, shaking her fingers, "Have a glass of your favorite cocktail."

The burly man with an ill-fitting uniform shook his head, shrugged and smiled, and said, "Sorry, I'm actually just a temporary substitute. My main job is washing dishes in the back kitchen."

Although the dark and bald man said so, his big hands had already picked up the mixing glasses, poured the brightly colored base wine into them, picked up the teaspoon and started adding a spoonful of sugar into it. Proficient, but those big hands are very steady, almost completely adjusted according to the proportion.

"Are you really washing dishes?" Misty couldn't help asking curiously as she watched the strong man's movements.

"Of course." The strong man shook the mixing glass, reached out and took down a cocktail quilt, then slowly poured out the crystal blue liquid, bent down and took out a tender cherry, put it in, pushed To Misty Knight, he made a gesture of invitation with his backhand, and said with a smile: "But I don't like the work of washing dishes, so I learned some other things, but I don't have much talent in bartending , In the end, I only learned this one, Cage’s version of Margaret, you are still the first person to try.”

"Oh?" Misty Knight smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to lift the wine glass, and eagerly said: "The first person? This is really my honor."

After speaking, Misty took a sip, squinted her eyes for a moment, then opened her eyes in the expectant eyes of the strong man, smiled and said: "Well, it's very good, this is the best marmalade I've ever had. Gretel."

"Thank you." The burly man smiled when he heard the words, and he naturally knew how the cocktail he made was good.

Misty Knight couldn't help laughing when she saw this simple and honest burly man. It was obvious that she had a good impression of this burly man, so she introduced herself: "Misty Knight."

"Huh?" The strong man was taken aback for a moment, then quickly opened his mouth.

But at this moment, a tall and thin man who looked like a foreman came over in a panic and shouted at the same time, "Luke! I need your help!"

"What's wrong, Ed?"

The strong man named Luke looked at his boss suspiciously, but he had a bad feeling about his panic.

"It's the one on the second floor. He asked someone to bring him wine, but just now..."

Sure enough, as soon as the foreman named Ed opened his mouth, he knew where the bad premonition came from. He was the only one who could make himself, a boss who was able to blend in with all kinds of people, feel flustered. The words that stopped talking completely turned this panic into fear.

"What do I need to do?" Cage finally asked, frowning.

"Luke, you..." Ed stared at Cage, who was calm, his eyes filled with disbelief. In his heart, he couldn't imagine that anyone could face that person with such an indifferent attitude. But such a person appeared in front of his eyes.

Of course, he would never know that the strength possessed by this strong man who usually washes and washes dishes in the back kitchen for the small salary is enough to deal with what he considers dangerous situations, and this is just Because his name is Luke Cage, invulnerable Luke Cage!

"Hmm." Luke Cage snorted softly, looked at his flustered boss firmly and said, "What should I do?"

"Huh! Alright." Ed didn't expect Luke Cage to agree directly, which made him feel a little ashamed of his previous thoughts, but at this point he could only say: "Water Viper... Oh no! Don't mention this title, remember, Luke, you will deliver this bottle of wine directly after a while, don't talk too much, and don't look around, just to deliver wine, you must remember what I said if."

Ed put a bottle on the tray, and put two glasses on it. There was a trace of seriousness and trepidation in his voice, and there was even a trace of pity in his eyes, as if Luke Cage wasn't going to The delivery of wine on the second floor was like giving himself to a monster to eat, but Luke Cage nodded with calm eyes and no fear, indicating that he knew.

Misty Knight squinted her eyes, looked at the window on the second floor from the corner of her eyes, and had an idea in her mind.

"Sorry, Misty." Luke Cage held the tray in his big hand, and pointed in the direction of the second floor with his other hand, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

In fact, he has a good feeling for the woman in front of him, otherwise he wouldn't have brought out his poor bartending skills, but the result was very good. Although his skills were not good, the other party didn't hate her, and encouraged himself instead, It made him feel good.

"It's okay." Misty Knight quickly looked back, smiled and shook her head.

"Yeah." Luke Cage nodded, and walked out of the bar holding the tray, but he suddenly stopped and said back, "Luke Cage."

Misty smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Well, Luke Cage, I remember."

Luke Cage laughed when he heard this, and then walked to the second floor.

Misty Knight put down her wine glass after he left, and the smile on her face disappeared slowly. She looked up at the window on the second floor, but she didn't see the figure of the man. She lowered her eyebrows and thought for a while, Finally, he clenched his fists, picked up his satchel and followed Luke Cage to the second floor.

Meanwhile, on the second floor of Paradise Nightclub.

The bloated middle-aged black woman in a blue dress looked at her cousin who grew up with her with a cold expression, and her eyes revealed a look that could not be rejected.

"This matter must be handled like this!" She said coldly.

"No! Absolutely not!" Conor Stokes, known as the water viper, but few people dared to call this name in front of him, roared angrily: "You can't do this, it's too risky, And we have already made an agreement, I can't break it! Otherwise, you know what will happen, all your expectations will disappear, and there is no possibility of becoming a reality!"

Maria Dillard's expression remained unchanged, but there was a look of sarcasm in her eyes. She walked up to the water moth, stared intently and said, "A promise? What kind of agreement, only you will return that thing." Things, the current situation is not what it used to be, that guy Fisk ran away in embarrassment under the pressure of the group of guys who didn’t know where he came from. Competing for territory, but you still want to stick to one place! Humph! No one takes your so-called agreement seriously!"

After she finished speaking, she pushed Viper's chest fiercely, and his eyes were dazed by these words.

Then he exhaled fiercely and suddenly roared.

"Ah! Damn it!"

Turning around and kicking, the throat of the dying waiter was kicked with a bang, and he lost his breath in an instant.

(End of this chapter)