Apocalypse: Stockpiling a Billion in Supplies from Day One
Chapter 533

That year, I had my hands in my pockets

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Albert was effectively their immediate superior. With their boss giving the order, the men could only slink away.

Chen Luo laughed heartily and patted Albert on the shoulder. "You're a real brother, a true brother! Otherwise, they'd have annoyed me to death. I can't even buy groceries or have a meal without being bothered."

Albert said, "I've agreed to your demands. Can you leave now?"

"Hey!" Chen Luo protested. "I haven't eaten yet. Who throws a guest out before he's had a meal?"

The aroma of steak wafted over, whetting Chen Luo's appetite. He picked up the cutlery and forked Alice's steak onto his plate.

Alice hadn't understood at first, but now she did.

Even her father couldn't do anything about this guy. She could only watch with tears in her eyes as the big meanie took the steak she hadn't even touched.

Chen Luo finished the steak in a few bites, set down his cutlery in satisfaction, and looked at Alice's adorable big eyes.

"Uncle's doing this for your own good. I don't want you getting fat."

Alice's eyes widened. Gee, thanks a bloody lot.

Chen Luo turned to Albert. "Albert, this is your daughter, right? She's so cute."

Albert clenched his fists.

Chen Luo glanced around and spotted a pack of cigarettes on a fat man's table nearby. His eyes lit up.

The next second, the cigarettes and lighter were in Chen Luo's hands.

Chen Luo flicked the lighter, but no matter what he did, he couldn't get it to light. He even gave Albert a pointed look.

Albert took a deep breath, took the lighter, and personally lit Chen Luo's cigarette.

A big shot lighting his cigarette.

The fat man's jaw nearly hit the floor.

What the fuck? Is this guy really a wanted criminal?

*The guard

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