Chapter 917

Who could guarantee that the chef no longer had the ability to resist or struggle?

He couldn't guarantee it.

What he could guarantee was not putting himself at potential risk.

Now, Lin Ye had no need to approach and take unnecessary risks.

"Tell... tell me..."

The kneeling chef raised his hand, wanting to get that answer, but Lin Ye stood where he was, lips tightly shut, his attitude cold, with no inclination to answer.

The chef's eyes gradually dimmed.

With a 'thud...' sound,

he fell heavily to the floor, no longer moving, red blood staining everything, the bloody scent thick and pervasive.

At this point,

Lin Ye still didn't lower his guard and rashly approach to confirm the chef's life or death.

"You guys..."

He looked at the waiters not far away, "Come over."

But no one dared to move.

The chef had ended up like this; would they also end up the same?

"If you don't come over, I don't mind..."

As he spoke, Lin Ye flicked the kitchen knife, and a few drops of blood flew off, landing on the ground.

Several waiters still hesitated in place, until one waiter couldn't help but walk toward Lin Ye, causing this alliance of retreat to collapse directly.

Three waiters hurriedly trotted to Lin Ye's front.

"You... you are..."

"Check if he's still alive."

"Uh!"

"If you don't go, I'll let you lie next to him."

The next second, the waiters acted immediately, vying to be first, fearing they would be left behind.

They were the restaurant's waiters, and in terms of permission registration, they should actually be higher than Lin Ye; under the condition of following the restaurant's rules, Lin Ye generally couldn't cause them effective damage.

But,

facing the chef who was stronger than them and had met such a tragic end, if they were hostile to Lin Ye and displeased him, their end would likely be no better.

Therefore,

obedience was important.

Several waiters quickly came to the chef's body and squatted down.

"Chef,"

"Chef."

The waiters turned the chef's body over, shaking it vigorously,

but the chef had no reaction.

Dead?

The waiters couldn't help but think.

A sense of relief washed over them.

This chef who had always oppressed them was dead.

In some respects, this could be considered a good thing for them.

But they now had to face someone even more terrifying than the chef.

How would this person deal with them?

Everything was unknown.

"He... he's dead,"

a trembling voice rang out, and they looked toward Lin Ye.

"Move aside."

They retreated immediately, even taking several extra steps to ensure the distance between both parties was far enough.

They were worried that if the distance was too close, they would easily be harmed by Lin Ye.

Looking at the chef below who had closed his eyes and died, Lin Ye gripped the kitchen knife and slashed down.

'Swish, swish!'

A piercing sound of breaking air.

'Thud,'

'Thud...'

The sound of it entering flesh continued.

Blood splattered, flesh blurred.

Finally, Lin Ye confirmed that the chef was dead.

"You remember the agreement between him and me, right?"

A waiter just shook his head vigorously, not wanting to participate, but immediately noticed the reaction of the waiter beside him, and immediately nodded to show he knew.

Bullying the weak and fearing the strong,

this principle also applied in the Eerie world.

"After he died, I could leave the restaurant."

The waiter stared at by Lin Ye nodded immediately.

"You, you can leave, you can leave at any time, I, I will take you away immediately."

Saying this,

this waiter prepared to take Lin Ye away, but discovered Lin Ye was standing where he was.

"Guest, you... you... why aren't you leaving?"

"These Eerie Coins of mine..."

'Swish!'

Lin Ye didn't even need to say it; several waiters acted immediately, picking up the Eerie Coins on the ground at the fastest speed.

"Here you go."

"Not enough."

"Ah!"

"All the Eerie Coins... are here."

They had counted them and were sure there were no problems.

But looking at Lin Ye's cold appearance, it seemed as if he really was missing some Eerie Coins.

"He said he would compensate me with Eerie Coins."

Waiters:???

What does the compensation the chef mentioned have to do with us? And he's already dead.

"I, I will bring the chef's personal items over immediately."

After finishing,

the waiter ran off immediately, which made the remaining waiters feel secretly unhappy.

They were one step slow.

Soon,

the waiter came back carrying a bag.

Inside were Eerie Coins.

Lin Ye estimated the quantity to be over one hundred.

That wasn't a small amount.

He also knew that the situation of him possessing over a thousand Eerie Coins was absolutely extremely rare.

This restaurant chef having over a hundred Eerie Coins must have been saved over a long time.

"Very good."

After finishing, Lin Ye threw two Eerie Coins to this waiter.