If you look at it carefully, Song Haoran's pupils are not pure black, but with a little emerald dark green.

Listening to him, he is actually not a simple countryman. His father married a descendant of Spanish descent, so he was a mixed race.

"I love Spanish food, mostly because my mother used to cook it for me when I was a child. Song Haoran smiled and said, "Of course, Chinese food is also my favorite dish." It's a pity that it's not easy to find a chef who can do authentic Chinese cuisine here. ”

The country is partly of Spanish descent, so it's not hard to eat authentic Spanish cuisine – and of course, it's also part of the local food culture.

One of the maid's hobbies was naturally cooking, and she was studying the menu of a Spanish restaurant quite carefully. Luo Qiu looked at her eagerness to try, and thought that in the next period of time, her diet would probably be based on Spanish cuisine, right?

Of course, the food cooked by the maid lady always allows him to find authenticity, which has been experienced many times.

"So, Brother Song didn't grow up in China since he was a child?"

The food ordered has not been delivered yet, but he has been talking with Song Haoran for a long time, and the other party also asked Luo Qiu to change his name.

Song Haoran took a sip of water, nodded and said, "My father should be regarded as an overseas Chinese, and his business is basically here." In China, I did go back with my father a few times. ”

He seemed to be reminiscing, shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said that I went to look for relatives, but unfortunately I can always find it." ”

Luo Qiu's heart moved, and he loved the feeling of slowly discovering: the feeling that time was beginning to pass in his place, making his heart start to beat.

He could even feel the flow of blood in his body, and this taste gave him a pleasant feeling of glimpsing beyond the colors of the soul, somewhat similar to when he switched his perspective to Nero - I wonder where the mischievous girl is now?

Maybe it's time to switch perspectives.

Thinking like this, Luo Qiu didn't pause, but asked, "So, Brother Song still has relatives in China?"

Song Haoran smiled, he felt that he suddenly liked this young man, and there was always an indescribable cordial feeling, "Yes, yes, but I don't know if it's still there." According to my father, he also has an eldest brother, who is my uncle. There is a big age difference between them. However, due to some things, my father wandered alone to South America. ”

Song Haoran glanced at the time on his watch again, and at the same time inadvertently glanced out of the street, and then said: "Later, my father also sent someone back to inquire, and he also received some specious news and clues, and every time he would take me back excitedly." However, the results were not very satisfactory. In the following years, my father's health was not very good, and he went back less and less. The last time I went back was three years ago. I miss it...... Crabs and xiaolongbao in Shanghai. If you are here, you will never be able to eat it. ”

Luo Qiu nodded, and then sighed: "However, even if this is the case, Brother Song, your native language is really good." ”

Song Haoran said a little helplessly: "No way, my father is a nostalgic person, and he learned from me." Imagine that when I was a child, whether it was where I went to school or my friends, everyone spoke the Latin American language, but when I got home, I had to communicate with my father in Mandarin, which is really sad to think about. ”

"I listen to the accent like it's from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. Luo Qiu smiled.

"According to my father, his ancestral home is from Suzhou. Song Haoran nodded, but he didn't hear Luo Qiu's accent...... And the standard Mandarin accent like that textbook.

As he spoke, Song Haoran suddenly saw that the small vase used for decoration on the dining table was moved, and the orchid leaves in the vase shook slightly, seemingly to make more space on the table so that it would be convenient for the next serving time.

The shaking leaves were quietly hiding a red point of light that suddenly lit up. He looked at Luo Qiu and Youye, and saw that they were not noticing, but were discussing the topic of whether to order more food, so he smiled and said, "Haven't you thought of something to eat? Why don't you ask me, who is half Spanish?"

"Then I'll trouble you to introduce me, Brother Song. Boss Luo smiled.

The red point of light was gone.

......

The light source, like a silk thread, can only be seen in some dark shadows in some dark places, and at its end is a sophisticated instrument: an infrared sight.

The sight was naturally mounted on top of a sniper rifle.

The man, with a bronzed complexion common to locals, was lying on the edge of the roof of a nine-story building. He was dressed like a tourist, with a miniature headset in his ear and a black suitcase next to him.

Apparently used to hide a sniper rifle...... With such a formation, there is no doubt that this Latino man is waiting for his prey to appear.

But he was clutching his ears in some pain at this point - because of the sudden popping sound of the headphones he was wearing on his ear holes, as well as the sound of expletive...... Woman's voice.

"Oni, pay attention to me, or the old lady will go back and cut you! The military advisor doesn't know why he ate in the restaurant with that pair of men and women, it may be something important, don't make trouble!"

Apparently, the name of the man armed with a sniper rifle was Oni.

He rubbed his ears helplessly, and said disapprerovingly: "I'm just saying hello to the military advisor, don't be so nervous, you can just pay attention to the appearance of the target." Also, Lluvia, aren't you supposed to be paying attention to the path of the target, why do you know I'm greeting the Strategist?"

"You want to take care of it??"

There was another explosion, apparently a woman named Lluvia speaking into the headphones in an unusually loud voice again.

Oni rubbed his ears helplessly again, but couldn't help but be curious: "By the way, Lluvia, do you know what the military advisor is doing here? Why did you suddenly have lunch with two strangers? Speaking of which, is this BOY on the military advisor's table a bit similar to the military advisor?"

"What's like that?" This time Lluvia's voice seemed to return to normal.

Oni was disturbed, then shrugged and said, "Anyway, the Orientals all look the same...... I said, Lluvia, are you free tonight? I'm going to look for you in your room? Anyway, the military advisor hasn't been interested in you. ”

"I could consider cutting your genitals off. I've heard that if the freshly cut thing is well preserved, it can be sold as organs, and I think there will be a buyer on the black market!"

Oni only felt a slight chill in his lower body, and then felt very frightened, thinking that if his play was on someone else's body, it would be ...... in the future Whose day is it?

"Oh...... Lluvia, you know what I have in mind for you! You see, how can a small figure like an Israeli military advisor satisfy you?"

"You deal with the bunch of women in your house first!Of course, I think I can teach those women what they just did, and I think they will be very happy!"

"Lluvia, don't ......"

"Hmph...... Oni, the target is here!" Lluvia suddenly heard a deep voice.

Oni, who was laughing with the woman named Lluvia, who was in another place, probably observing through a telescope, had the playboy look on his face in an instant, and there was a gleam in his eyes, and then he began to swing the tip of his sniper rifle.

"Hey, get rid of this too, the progress of this mission is ...... One third!BOOM!"

......

Bang ——!

The waiter panicked and picked up the cup that had accidentally fallen to the ground. The guest should have ordered a drink like tomato juice, and the reddish liquid was spreading on the floor.

On the table by the window, Luo Qiu and the others withdrew their gaze from the waiter, and Song Haoran smiled at this time: "What did you just say?" ”

Luo Qiu reminded: "Brother Song is telling the story of your adventure in the Amazon jungle in order to find a ruin. ”

Compared with an ordinary college student like Luo Qiu, Song Haoran's life seems to be quite exciting—he is telling some stories about his adventures when he was young.

"Yes, yes, Amazon. Song Haoran recalled at this time: "It's a pity that I didn't meet the tribe of the legendary Amazon female warriors who are all beautiful women, otherwise some wonderful stories should have happened!"

Boss Luo was curious: "Amazon female warrior, this should be a mythical story." ”

Song Haoran said: "Who knows? Maybe someone really sees it, not necessarily, even mythology has its original prototype, if you imagine it out of thin air, don't you think that many mythological systems are too fine?"

"What happened?" Luo Qiu picked up the initial topic.

"Let me think about it......" Song Haoran continued to recall: "Naturally, the female warrior didn't meet it, but she did encounter a giant python. If you use the words of the Chinese people, I'm afraid that this guy has already become a sperm? Xiao Luoqiu, can you imagine that kind of python with a body diameter of more than three meters thick, thirty or forty meters long, and a strange black horn on its head, and it is also invulnerable? That terrifying guy swallowed several lives of the expedition team at that time!"

Becoming a sperm, Boss Luo glanced at the maid lady, with such a message in his eyes.

The maid lady also looked at her master for the first time, and also conveyed the same message: it is indeed a sperm.

Song Haoran seemed to have palpitations, "In the face of that kind of terrifying guy, the weapons we have on hand can't cause any damage to it at all, and we finally had to escape from that place, and later I learned that the ruins hidden in the jungle are just nothing." ”

"That's a shame. Boss Luo sighed.

Song Haoran looked at the two of them curiously, and asked with the same curiosity, "Do you believe it?"

Luo Qiu smiled and said, "Is Brother Song talking about the ruins of the ancient civilization, or is he referring to the giant python?"

Song Haoran was stunned, of course he meant that the huge python - after all, such a huge thing, completely a xenomorph creature, is indeed subverting the cognition of ordinary people.

But he didn't expect this young man named Luo Qiu to actually divide the problem into two paragraphs...... Or did he believe everything in his story from the beginning?

"Hahaha, I'm starting to really like you. Song Haoran laughed happily, "I told this story to a few people later, but apparently they all just took it as a beautiful lie that I used to get the attention of beautiful women at the ball. ”

"I'm just interested in weird things. Luo Qiu gave an explanation that was not an explanation, "My major is paleontology. ”

The waiter began to bring the aperitif. Song Haoran went to call the waiter back, and personally pulled out the stopper, "Can you drink?"

"It's ok. ”

"Then try this, it's made from sugar cane, it's very sweet. He then looked at Yuya, "I think even a lady will like the taste." ”

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the restaurant!

I saw a black car, which should have suddenly lost control, and actually rushed directly into the shop next to it - that loud noise was the sound made when the black car hit the front of the store!

The front of the sedan was dented, and the crowd around it was watching in horror...... There is the sound of a woman screaming!

At this time, a driver-like man in front of the car opened the door, and his forehead should have touched something, which was broken and left with blood. He struggled to get out of the front seat, then quickly opened the back door of the car.

I saw that the driver looked very flustered at this time, and another rich middle-aged man moved out of the back seat, and the driver was shouting something in horror...... And this rich middle-aged man who was moved out by the driver was motionless.

If the bystanders get close enough, they will notice that there is a small hole in the temple of this rich middle-aged man!

Obviously, this rich middle-aged man was secretly shot and killed!

The chaos was spreading through the crowd, screaming everywhere...... The guests in the restaurant had apparently noticed this scene, and many of them ran to the window to watch, and some even walked out of the restaurant.

"It looks like someone died. Song Haoran suddenly spoke, "This situation is still relatively common here. But for you, it may be a little uncomfortable. But once you get used to it, you won't feel anything. In addition......"

Luo Qiu looked at him.

Song Haoran didn't look outside at this time, still pouring the sweet aperitif in his mouth into the cup, very calmly, and the movements of his hands were unusually smooth.

It wasn't until the three cups were half filled that Song Haoran picked up the cups in front of him, and then gently touched them on the cups of Luo Qiu and Youye respectively.

He looked at the two of them with a smile and said softly, "Welcome, City of God." ”