Ding. The elevator arrived at the 101st floor of a skyscraper. Then the doors opened, and Andrew stepped out with Galacta and Hoggoth.
Andrew glanced back at the floor number and said mysteriously, "Remember this 101. It'll be on the test."
Hoggoth and Galacta looked at Andrew with disdain. They knew this was probably some movie reference, but the problem was that they had never watched that movie.
Seeing their expressions, Andrew somewhat regretted killing Wade. If Wade had been here, he would definitely have known what it meant.
"Why is it a restaurant again? Didn't we come here to walk off our food?"
Galacta looked around and complained. That was right, this floor was a restaurant—a French restaurant. Business was booming, and it was packed with customers.
"Next time, I'll take you to an England restaurant. You'll get thinner the more you eat there."
Andrew smiled and led Hoggoth and Galacta inside. Most people showed no reaction upon seeing them, but some began trembling in terror. A few even dropped what they were holding and fled.
Galacta asked in confusion, "Why are some people so afraid of us?"
"Because they aren't human."
Andrew snorted. Those who had fled were all programs—programs that should have been discarded. Seeing Agents was like wanted criminals seeing police, or mice seeing cats.
Soon, Andrew and the other two arrived at the innermost table. Two people sat across from them. One was Merovingian, a Frenchman who looked incredibly like Li Jiaqi. The other was the Earth's Ball Flower, whose name in this movie was Persephone.
"Your arrival has ruined both my restaurant and my appetite, Agent. You've made me very angry."
Merovingian put down his knife and fork and spoke unhappily. Clearly, he was not afraid of Andrew at all, and he had every