"Hiss......"

"It's a little cold!"

Running out of the villa, Su Yiyang only felt that the heat in his body quickly left him, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Running to the door of the villa yard, Su Yiyang saw several cars parked next to the villa yard, some were jeeps with the logo of Blackwater Security Company, and some were police cars from the New York Police Department.

Su Yiyang, as a prisoner and a protector, naturally attracted everyone's attention when he appeared, especially the US police guarding Su Yiyang stared at Su Yiyang tightly, for fear that Su Yiyang would get out of their sight.

However, Su Yiyang just came to the gate of the villa courtyard and stopped, he waved to the people in a certain jeep, and soon walked down from the jeep Two bodyguards, one of whom Su Yiyang still knew, named Noa.

"Mr. Su, is there anything you need help with?" Noah asked respectfully as he walked to the gate of the courtyard.

Su Yiyang smiled and handed the bag he was holding to Noah: "Today is the last day of 2019, Chinese New Year's Eve is also considered the New Year in our Chinese country, my wife makes more dumplings, and I make a lot of Chinese food, you should not have eaten yet, pick it up and share it with the brothers, it's still hot." ”

When Noah heard Su Yiyang's words, he was slightly stunned, and then waved his hand with embarrassment and said, "Mr. Su, how can this make us, how can we eat the food you cooked." ”

"If there's anything you can't do, I'll send it to you, and you can just follow it, it's not much better than you nibbling on compressed biscuits in the car!" Su Yiyang said, and directly stuffed the bag in his hand into Noah's hand.

Noah looked at the bag in his hand, and then at Su Yiyang's resolute attitude, and he couldn't help but show a little gratitude on his face.

"Then I will mention the brothers, thank you Mr. Su and Miss Yun for your kindness, and please help us convey our gratitude to Miss Yun, Mr. Tisu. Noah thanked him sincerely, but he felt warm in his heart, and no matter how cold the wind outside, he didn't feel cold at this time.

Su Yiyang waved his hand: "I'll convey it, go back and eat it as soon as you get it, it's cold outside, I'll go back first." ”

Noah nodded: "Okay, Mr. Su, I wish you a happy new year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Su Yiyang didn't talk to Noah and blessed each other, and Su Yiyang ran towards the villa wrapped in a down jacket, it was really cold outside.

Noah and the two watched Su Yiyang return to the villa, and the two carried the bag handed out by Su Yiyang, walked towards the car with a smile, and then divided the lunch box into several portions to ensure that each car had something to eat.

……

Not far from Noah's jeep, a police car was parked next to it, and Weir, the deputy director who was in charge of arresting Su Yiyang, was sitting in the passenger seat of the police car.

Su Yiyang was released on bail, but he still needed to be guarded, so the police in the New York City Police Department were divided into four groups, and the four groups rotated for 12 hours each time, and this was the guard time of Will's group.

In the back seat of the car, two young police officers poked their heads out the window and looked out the window at the car where Noah was.

"Ryan, what did you say Su Yiyang just handed them out?" Blanton, who was on the right, asked Ryan beside him.

When Ryan heard this, he didn't respond immediately, but looked at the meeting, and then responded with some uncertainty: "It looks like it's all lunch boxes, I seem to have seen dumplings, huh...... There are also braised elbows, sweet and sour pork ribs, cheese conch, beer chicken ......"

Listening to Ryan's description, Blanton, who was sitting next to him, swallowed his saliva very unwillingly.

Ryan and Blanton, as senior foodies, have long been tired of eating fast food from the American imperialists, but they have an incomparable love for Chinese food in Chinatown.

Listening to Ryan's description, Blanton couldn't help but imagine the picture of the food at this time, and even seemed to smell the aroma of these foods.

"Ryan, are you sure you're not mistaken? Su Yiyang is a billionaire worth hundreds of billions of dollars, how could he cook for himself?

Ryan's saliva was about to flow out, and he muttered: "Absolutely not mistaken, oh, look at the elbow that person eats, fat but not greasy, the meat is smooth and tender, this is definitely the top braised elbow!"

"Let me see, oh my God, it looks so good!" Brandon chimed in.

The two of them were lying on the window very unfiguratively at this time, watching the people in the jeep next to them eating meat, and there was a trace of crystal clear liquid on the window.

At this time, Will, who was sitting in the front row, had a terrifying black face.

Made!

These two boys are poisonous!

Can you have a little ambition?!

"Ryan, Blanton, sit quietly!"

Listening to the endless fragments of the two, Will couldn't bear it, and roared with a dark face.

The two of them, who were immersed in food fantasies, were suddenly interrupted by Will, and they were both a little unhappy, but because of the relationship between their superiors and subordinates, they had to reluctantly take their eyes back.

"Director Will, when are we going to eat?" Ryan muttered quietly.

Will wanted to ignore it, but when he heard Ryan suddenly mention it, his stomach also screamed a little angrily at this time, raised his hand and looked at his watch, and responded: "It should be seven o'clock, the bureau will bring us food." ”

"Oh......"

Ryan whispered, and silence returned to the car.

However, Kankan was quiet for more than ten seconds, and Blanton asked faintly: "Director Will, can we have elbows to eat......?"

The driver sitting in the main driver's seat, after hearing the silly boy's inquiry behind him, glanced at Will, whose face was already dark, comparable to the color of the bottom of the pot, and grinned at the corners of his mouth, forcing himself not to laugh.

"Elbows, ribs, why don't you say you want to eat abalone and lobster?" Will said a little angrily: "Don't you know the food in the field?

"Oh my God, they really do have abalone ......!"

As soon as Will finished speaking, a low cry sounded behind him, and Will looked back, only to see Ryan and Blanton, who had just returned to their seats, lying on their stomachs by the window again, looking at the side with longing eyes.

Will followed their gaze and saw that the black water bodyguard in the jeep next to him was really eating abalone, and he was eating it at them, and in that smile, Will felt a hint of mockery.

Will was on the verge of vomiting blood.

Made!

Do you want to eat so well?

My steady aura is about to be overwhelmed!!