The boss asked the customer for an extra dollar. The customer chopped off the boss's head and took his life.

The boss never imagined that the sharp kitchen knife he sharpened would chop off his head like a melon or a vegetable.

After the incident, the local police received more than 50 calls!

Lin Ming is the owner of a breakfast restaurant. His breakfast restaurant is located next to the train station.

The train station is a condensed little world, it is orderly and messy, it is colorful but monotonous, it is bustling with people and never-ending... There are old people who are stumbling around in the train station, and there are also people who are babbling.

Children, but more often than not, struggling young people.

For example, salesmen who travel here and there, businessmen who travel from north to south, teachers who teach and educate people... Of course, there are also hard-working migrant workers.

Whether migrant workers go out to work, return to their hometowns, or move to construction sites, they must take the train.

Therefore, the migrant worker brothers are a sight in the train station.

Where there are people, there are fireworks.

There are fireworks, firewood, rice, oil and salt. Where there are fireworks, there is food.

Therefore, catering business is particularly easy to do in overcrowded railway stations.

For example, Lin Ming's breakfast restaurant is bustling with people almost every morning, and business is very popular.

On this day, as usual, Lin Ming got up early and sharpened his kitchen knife until it shone coldly.

Lin Ming picked up the sharp kitchen knife, looked at it carefully, and smiled with satisfaction.

The kitchen knife is the treasure that Lin Ming used to make a fortune through his hard-working hands; what makes Lin Ming proud is that he also has a "clever knife" in his heart, which is specially used to kill customers.

In Lin Ming's view, he is making money through "brain power", which makes him quite proud.

But in the eyes of others, Lin Ming's cleverness was just petty cleverness, cunning, cunning, and disgusting!

This day was an ordinary day, but for Lin Ming, it was a disaster.

Lin Ming himself could not have imagined that this would be the last day of his life.

You know, Lin Ming was still looking ferocious and swearing twenty minutes before his death!

On this day, as the sun gradually heated up the earth, customers slowly filled Lin Ming's breakfast restaurant.

Lin Ming is an all-rounder in the breakfast restaurant. He is cutting vegetables, serving meals, and collecting money. He is very busy, which makes him happy.

What makes Lin Ming even more frustrated is that today he still used a little trick to cheat customers into paying a few dollars. This kind of gain for nothing made Lin Ming feel happy.

At this time, a customer named Zhang Meng came into Lin Ming's breakfast restaurant.

Zhang Meng is dark, thin, and small. His hair is long and messy, his face is dirty and full of stubble, and his clothes are shabby.

Zhang Meng was holding a large yellow nylon bag in his hand. The nylon bag had the words "urea" written on it, but it contained quilts.

Obviously, Zhang Meng is a migrant worker brother.

Zhang Meng was carefully looking at the price tag at the breakfast restaurant.

And this scene was seen by Lin Ming.

Lin Ming glanced at Zhang Meng roughly, frowned, and showed an ugly expression.

Lin Ming came to Zhang Meng and said with a hint of sarcasm: "Don't look! Be careful, you'll get blinded! Tell me what you want to eat. You stand still like a beggar and hinder my business!" Zhang Meng

I took another look at the price tag and confirmed that the cheapest breakfast in the restaurant was clear noodle soup for 3 yuan.

So, Zhang Meng said to Lin Ming: "Boss, let's have a bowl of clear noodle soup for 3 yuan!" "Oh!" Lin Ming replied to Zhang Meng coldly and went to do other things.

When leaving, Lin Ming whispered: "Poor guy!" because Zhang Meng ordered the cheapest breakfast.

After waiting for a long time, the hungry Zhang Meng never got his own breakfast.

Zhang Meng was puzzled and raised his head to look around. He found that the customers who came later than him were also eating delicious breakfast.

Zhang Meng asked Lin Ming: "Boss, why hasn't my breakfast come yet? All the customers who came after me have had breakfast!" After hearing this, Lin Ming became furious: "You rush to the King of Hell to report it, wait.

Let’s eat the last breakfast in the world! Come on, come on, I’ll give you breakfast when it’s your turn. If it’s not your turn, shut up and I’ll give it to you!” Zhang Meng was furious after hearing this.

I never expected that the breakfast restaurant owner would have such a bad temper, as if he had eaten dynamite.

In fact, Zhang Meng also had a very hot temper, but Zhang Meng chose to swallow his anger. He was a foreigner and he didn't want to cause trouble or suffer any loss.

After a while, Lin Ming served Zhang Meng clear soup noodles. Lin Ming threw the noodles heavily on Zhang Meng's dining table. The bowl of noodles trembled on the dining table, the noodle juice splashed everywhere, and some of the soup dripped.

In the hands of Zhang Meng!

Zhang Meng rolled his eyes at Lin Ming for this. Lin Ming saw this and glared at Zhang Meng viciously.

Zhang Meng wanted to jump up and hit Lin Ming, but Zhang Meng considered that he was a foreigner and was too hungry, so he decided not to argue with Lin Ming and ate the noodles quickly so that he could pay the bill early and leave this place of right and wrong!

Soon, Zhang Meng finished the bowl of noodles by "swiping, swiping", then took out 3 yuan and paid it to Lin Ming.