Tiana, Landon, Yvonne, and Mr. Baxter were all looking at Lawrence with puzzled expressions.
At this moment, no one present knew what Lawrence was thinking, nor did they know where he âLawrence, can you tell me what youâre thinking?â Landon asked. âº
got his courage Lawrence smiled mysteriously and said, âSome things wonât work if I say it out loud. There are still 20 minutes before this place closes. Letâs wait and see.â
As Lawrence spoke, he looked at the darkâskinned people outside the restaurant and said each word slowly, âWe donât have to do anything. In twenty minutes, these darkâskinned people will all die.â
Hearing this, everyone looked at each other.
âCould it be that we will have reinforcements in 20 minutes? Will Mr. Jaber come?â Yvonneâs eyes lit up.
Lawrence shook his head. âHaylan will only reach after 30 minutes. We will have 10 minutes alone.
We have to save ourselves.â
â10 minutes?â
âYes. In 20 minutes, those darkâskinned people will all die, and the thing that killed them will attack us. We have to protect ourselves successfully in the 10âminute window before Haylan arrives!â
After saying that, Lawrence asked Landon to take out his wallet. He took out a lot of money from Landonâs wallet and handed them to Mr. Baxter and Tiana.
âWhat do you want to buy this time?â Tiana took the money.
âDo you have a fire torch?â Lawrence asked.
âA fire torch?â
âYes, it must be a fire torch with a temperature of more than 1,800 degrees.â
âYes, we do, but this money isnât enough for it.â Tiana smiled.
âMr. Katz.â Lawrence looked at Landon.
Landon immediately took a card out of his wallet and placed it on the table. âThere are 100 thousand dollars here. Is that enough?â
Tianaâs smile was especially radiant as she spoke, âWith that amount of money, you can buy two.
âWe donât need that many. Just a fire torch will do. Next, give us some peanut oil,â Landon said.
âPeanut oil?â
âYes!â
âSure, the peanut oil is in the kitchen. If you need anything, go get it yourself.â
âOkay.â
Lawrence nodded and walked into the kitchen to take many things out. In the end, he took out a lot of salt and three boxes of peanut oil, placing them on the table.
At this time, Tiana also took out two fire torches and placed them on the table.
âWhat are you going to use this for?â Mr. Baxter asked curiously.
The fierce and brutal assassins from Dark Slaves were outside. Did Lawrence want to use such things to break out?
âThere are endless uses.â Lawrence smiled confidently and patted the salt and peanut oil.
âArenât you going to use the fire torch?â Tiana asked.
âThe fire torch is just a support. The peanut oil and salt are the most important,â Lawrence said.
Everyone looked at each other in confusion.
âTianalâ
At this moment, Danny, who was standing outside the door, couldnât hold himself back any longer.
He walked to the entrance of Peace Restaurant and glared at Tiana. âYouâd better hand those people over. Otherwise, donât blame me for falling out with you!â
Mr. Baxterâs gaze turned cold. He suddenly stretched out his hand and sent the kitchen knife flying.
The knife landed on the ground, sticking out of the floor in front of Dannyâs feet.
âDanny, if you take another step forward, our Peace Restaurant will fight you!â Mr. Baxter said coldly.
Do you think Dark Slaves will be afraid of you?â Dannyâs expression was calm.
As Danny spoke, three extremely terrifying auras appeared from afar and quickly approached.
It was three darkâskinned assassins!
They quickly came to Dannyâs side and stared at the three people in the Peace Restaurant with Danny. Their gazes were fierce, with a large murderous aura âDark Slavesâ Big Four.â
Upon seeing these four people, Mr. Baxter and Tianaâs faces sank and become solemn.
These four people were all generalâclass experts. If these assassins ignored all the rules and attacked the Peace Restaurant, they would probably not be able to protect the restaurant.
âWhy are there so many generalâclass experts?â Landonâs expression darkened.
è¼ In the past, in Lightdom City, Landon could do what he wanted. Unless he was facing Robert or the chief of the Zabel family, Landon was invincible.
However, after leaving Lightdom City and reaching Whileal Kingdom, Landon realized that his generalâclass cultivation level was not presentable compared to the people here.
There were too many experts here!
When Landon had been at Sanatorium Villa, he had seen many generalâclass experts. Landon had even seen many godâclass experts.
Now that they were in Blubridge City and had met so many of thein, it felt like these generalâclass experts were everywhere. âThere are more than six billion people in the world. Even if only one in a million people become a generalâclass elite, the number is still substantial.â
Mr. Baxterâs expression was calm as he said, âBesides, generalâclass experts arenât that impressive.â
At this point, Mr. Baxter seemed to have recalled a sad past, and his eyes quickly darkened.
Tiana looked at the four darkâskinned men outside the door, as well as the assassins who were constantly forcing their way closer. Tianaâs eyes were solemn and worried. âMr. Baxter, it seems like theyâre going to rush in.â
Mr. Baxter walked out of the door and stared coldly at Danny and the three others with him. âAre you really going to start a war?â
They were four generalâclass experts with more than 50 darkâskinned assassins behind them. All of them were aggressive. Mr. Baxter was facing so many soldiers alone, but his expression did not change.
When Danny saw Mr. Baxter, a trace of fear flashed across his eyes. However, when he thought of Scarboroughâs promise, Danny felt a burst of mania within him, and he said coldly, âItâs simple. If you donât want to fight, hand those three over to us immediately.â
âAccording to the rules of the Peace Restaurant, they are our guests before we close,â Mr. Baxter said in a deep voice.
âWe canât wait that long. Iâll give you one minute. Otherwise, donât blame us for tearing down your store!â Danny said angrily.
âAre you threatening me?â
âThis is Whileal Kingdom. Itâs our territory. I usually give you some respect and donât cause trouble in your restaurant. Who do you think you are âYouâre just a chef. Do you really think youâre someone important? If it werenât for Mr. Mann, I would have killed you long ago!
âYouâre just a piece of trash that uses your connections to flaunt your power. If you were really that strong, you would have been able to protect your own woman.â
When Mr. Baxter heard this, his eyes turned even colder. âSay that again?â
Mr. Baxter strode out of the Peace Restaurant.
As Mr. Baxter stepped out, a monstrous murderous aura soared into the sky, shocking everyone.
Danny and the other three generalâclass darkâskinned men were all on high alert.
The 50 darkâskinned assassins also took two steps back immediately, looking at Mr. Baxter with fear and vigilance.
The atmosphere instantly became tense.
Everyone knew that once Mr. Baxter left the Peace Restaurant, it meant that he was going to make a move.