Life Dungeon Game

The heat wave from the bullet grazed the young man's cheek, freezing him in place as he raised his gun, his back soaked with cold sweat.

"Tell your men to put their guns down?"

Heo smiled as he looked at Marcus.

"Put down, all of you, put down your guns."

Fine beads of sweat trickled down Maku's forehead as he stared in horror at the man before him. The last time they met, this man was a decadent and dissolute middle-aged man who, even when he was fierce, had no intimidating presence.

Now, although the man had a smile on his face, he felt as if he were being watched by a crazed beast, a feeling of terror and despair.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

He smiled and pulled the trigger.

boom--

The entire restaurant fell silent at the sound; the pistol hadn't fired a bullet, it was out of ammunition.

"get out."

He raised the muzzle of his gun.

At that moment, Marcus snapped out of his daze and scrambled out of the restaurant, not even caring about his underlings.

When the henchmen saw their boss run away, they hurriedly followed him out.

"Are you guys okay?"

Once he was sure the people were far away, He Ao put away his gun and turned to look at the two dumbfounded men.

“Roy,” Byrne struck a seductive pose, “don’t be too rigid about gender.”

He Ao kicked him in the butt and yelled, "Get lost!"

Then he looked at Naomi beside him, "How long have these people been here? Have they caused any damage?"

"I called you shortly after they arrived, when they appeared on the street. The only problem was that all the customers had been driven away, but otherwise everything was fine."

Naomi snapped out of her daze, staring blankly at Heo, then her gaze moved down Heo's chest.

“Hmm,” Heo looked around. There should be another waiter on duty with Naomi at this time, but that waiter seemed to have run away. After all, there are only a few people who would stand by your side in danger. “Thank you.”

"Don't say thank you," Naomi said, reluctantly shifting her gaze from Heo.

Kai started tidying up the table. "Business doesn't look so good today. Just make up my wages."

"it is good."

He Ao chuckled.

Roy is actually a pretty good boss. The minimum wage for employees in the Aston area is $11.75 an hour, but this doesn't apply to waiters who receive tips. Most waiters only get a fixed base salary of three or four dollars, and the rest depends on the tips from customers.

The laws of Sunrise City stipulate that if an employee's tips plus base salary are less than the minimum wage, the employer must make up the difference.

However, in practice, most employers will not tell their employees this, and Roy is one of the few who will actually make up the difference for his employees.

In addition, Naomi received an even higher salary for helping Roy reclaim the store.

Heo returned to the restaurant office, logged into Roy's finance account, and added a month's salary to both Byrne and Naomi's regular payroll for the following month.

Actually, this operation could also be done on the wristband, but He Ao left his original wristband at home and wore the simple wristband left by Roy's father. This simple wristband has very few functions and cannot install other software, but its advantage is security, as it cannot be located.

He Ao set up call forwarding on his original wristband, so all calls made to that wristband would be redirected to his current wristband.

Right after he adjusted his salary, a new message appeared on his bracelet.

[Uncle, it seems like someone is following me.]

The information is followed by a location.

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Naomi had just tidied up the messy tables and chairs when she saw Heo walk out of the office and head out of the restaurant.

Are you going out again?

She put away the rag and looked at He Ao with a puzzled expression.

“Hmm,” He Ao nodded and said softly, “Contact the Money Rat Gang. We can increase the commission rate and ask them to send people to protect this area. The Aston District hasn’t been very peaceful lately.”

"With your fighting skills, we don't need anyone else to protect us."

Naomi laughed.

“An extra layer of insurance means an extra layer of security,” He Ao thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at Naomi and asked, “You went to university, right?”

"Oh, if you mean the place where I owed tens of thousands in loans and met three men who abandoned me, then I did go there."

Naomi shrugged.

Hearing this, He Ao smiled, walked up to Naomi, and gently patted her shoulder. "Then you must run it well. I believe in you."

After saying that, he closed his trench coat, turned around, and walked out of the restaurant.

“It’s really different when someone becomes handsome,” Naomi said, watching He Ao’s figure disappear behind the door with a bewildered look. “He even talks in a strange, cryptic way.”

"der~"

A crisp, trilled "r" sound came from not far away. Naomi turned her head and saw Byrne leaning against the wall in front of the kitchen, posing seductively at her. "If you're feeling aroused, I don't mind offering my body for a brief moment of comfort. Come on, sweetheart, there's no one around right now."

Naomi: "Get lost."

-

Vianna glanced at her bracelet, then continued walking quietly forward.

Ever since she noticed the sudden increase in stares, she has consciously been moving towards areas with more people.

Even the most vicious cult members wouldn't act recklessly on the streets, as that would easily attract the attention of the FBI.

However, this does not guarantee Viana's safety. After all, this is the Aston district, and it is not uncommon for someone to suddenly die on the street.

Ahead is a three-way intersection; turning right leads back to the safe house.

Viana raised her hand to look at the bracelet, glanced left and right, and then walked to the left.

A few dark figures gathered in the crowd, their gazes lingering on the girl's back.

A man with a scar on his face and a fierce expression was also among these shadowy figures.

"Why did you come?"

One of the figures in the shadows asked impatiently.

"I was just delayed by something."

The scarred man clutched his lower abdomen and smiled apologetically.

"Tell your men to be more observant and efficient," the shadowy figure said slowly. "If you don't do a good job this time, I won't call you next time I need this kind of business."

“That’s right, that’s right,” the scarred man quickly said. “We, the Mudfish Gang, are all tough guys who aren’t afraid of death. When we fight, we all charge forward without fear of dying.”

"Alright." The shadowy figure nodded and pointed to a small alley to the side. "Have your men go over there and get the weapons."

Scarface glanced around and noticed that there were already many people in the alley. "Are there other gangs involved this time?"

"After all, the bounty is high; whoever does the best will get the lion's share of the bounty."

The shadowy figure waved impatiently and turned away.

Keep your eyes on Viana.

"Damn it, those bullies who rely on their master's power," the scarred man took a few steps into the alley, turned around and spat at the back of the dark figure, then continued forward, looking into the alley. "Those mad dogs from the Hyena Gang are here too, damn it, what bad luck."

The Hyena Gang is a notorious gang in the area, not for their strength, but for their madness.

There's a rule among gangs: even if they're fighting tooth and nail, they can't easily lay a hand on the families of the opposing gang. This is why many people in Aston District are willing to join gangs, risking their own safety for their families' safety.

However, the Hyenas don't follow these rules. They take over other gangs, kidnap the families of gang leaders to threaten them, and even shoot innocent passersby in the street. This has violated taboos, so the Hyenas are disliked throughout the Aston area.

The scarred man heard that a congressman was preparing to pressure the police department to send people to arrest these lunatics.

As these gang members gathered, Viana's bracelet, which was slowly walking down the street, suddenly vibrated.

She excitedly raised the bracelet and tapped it.

It's a promotional text message.

The girl's excited expression slowly faded.

She was about to put down the bracelet when a slight vibration sounded, followed by a new message that appeared with only three words:

[Look to the right]

Vianna turned her head, and what came into view was a wild black convertible sports car.

"boarding."

He placed his hands on the steering wheel, tilted his head, and gestured for Viana to get in the car.

Wow, sir, is this your car? It's so cool!

Vianna looked at the car excitedly. She wanted to walk around to the passenger side to get in, but was surprised to find a long, thin suitcase already placed there. "Uncle, it seems like I can't get in..."

"Do you have a driver's license?"

He looked at her.

"Have."

Viana didn't know why Heo was asking this, and nodded gently.

"You sit here."

He Ao glanced at her, picked up the briefcase from the passenger seat, and then slowly stood up and stood in the passenger seat.

Am I driving?

Viana stared blankly at the empty driver's seat.

"Ah."