The waves gently lap on the sand, the small crab crawls over the white grains of sand, and when someone walks by, it bravely raises its pincers to defend its territory.

But it was so small that no one noticed it except the boring Nanming.

Nan Ming took the straw drawn from the green mango smoothie and teased the little crab, this little crab is probably also the stupid and bold inside the crab, wielding the big claw and the Nan Ming knife back and forth, without fear.

There is an oven on the beach, several men and women in white chef costumes are busy in front of the oven, a suckling pig is slowly rotating on the grill, with the sea breeze blowing, the aroma of roast suckling pig is fragrant, so that Nanming's index finger moves, and the battle with the little crab, from time to time will raise his head, look at the roast suckling pig in the distance, saliva flowing.

Finally, even the little crab abandoned the boring Nanming, ended the futile battle, and retreated into his lair with his claws and disappeared.

Nan Ming turned around on the recliner and saw Yang Ji in the corner, talking in a low voice with a middle-aged man who looked familiar.

Probably found that Nan Ming was looking over there, and Yang Ji walked over with the middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man has the dark skin characteristic of Filipinos, his face is very wide, and he looks very tough, but when he saw Nan Ming, he bowed deeply and said, "Dear Your Excellency Nan Ming, I am Buesa, and I am very happy to serve you. ”

"He brought these chefs today. Yang Ji explained to Nanming.

"Thank you, I haven't eaten it yet, but I think I've enjoyed it already. Nanming turned around again to look at the fat and tender little roast suckling pig over there, this kind of high-calorie, roast suckling pig that looks particularly delicious is simply his favorite.

"Mr. Nan, I'll discuss with Buesa about tracking down the Dead. Yang Ji said, Nan Ming nodded. The two of them retreated into the corner again.

As the sky grew dark, the colonel led the men to light a bonfire on the beach, and the dancing flames brought heavy shadows, and Yang Ji's face changed under the firelight, slightly hideous.

"In other words, you haven't found any trace of the Dead yet?" Yang Ji was clearly not satisfied with Buesa's report. His hand subconsciously stroked the blind cane beside his leg, and Buesa's leg subconsciously trembled.

"I ...... I've done my best, but there's a lot of resistance from within, and I'm not up to it...... "Buesa defended it.

He didn't know why he wanted to cooperate with Yang Ji, but Yang Ji made him scared and made him dare not resist.

Although Buesa is very powerful, the Philippine army is only 100,000 people, and it is intertwined and extremely complex. Buesa was able to command only a tiny fraction of the army, and he could not allow the army to go out into the streets to hunt down and kill the dead, and if he dared to do so, he would probably be labeled a military coup.

"If you don't find them tomorrow, you know what the consequences will be. Yang Ji said coldly.

I don't really know, but Buesa knows that a lot of people are going to be unable to sleep tonight.

Buesa hurried off in a speedboat, Yangji staring at his back. frowned and pondered.

He did not trust Buesa, and he had the authority to "instigate". His "fear" and murderous "incitement" can cancel each other out and cover each other, and maybe Buesa will turn against each other when he returns.

Fighting an enemy with such magical powers is not a pleasant energy.

Yang Ji is the second-in-command of the Lazy God Security, and his responsibility is to protect everyone in the Lazy God Department from threats, so he was a few days ago. I have already asked the lazy god department and all the people related to the lazy god department to download a mobile phone APP, this APP can automatically analyze and intercept some unconventional conversations, this method can be used to prevent the infiltration of the dead with mobile phones.

But this knowledge treats the symptoms rather than the root cause.

After waiting for a long time, when Nanming felt that he was about to starve to death, the fat and tender little suckling pig was finally roasted. The chef cuts the roast suckling pig into small pieces, arranges them on a plate, and serves them.

Nanming took a small piece with chopsticks, and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth, and suddenly exhaled with a sigh of relief, the little suckling pig that had just been roasted was too hot in the mouth.

But even so, Nanming was reluctant to spit it out.

This little suckling pig is smooth and tender in the mouth, fat and thin, and the aroma is pleasant.

"Sir, if you like it, you can try this side dish marinated with white radish for a better taste. "The chef said to the South Underworld.

Nanming tried it, and sure enough, the taste was even better, and this taste was different from the roast suckling pig in China, it was very exotic, and it was a taste that Nanming had never eaten before.

"Okay, it's really good!" Nanming gave a thumbs up and gave a thumbs up.

In the corners of his eyes, the energy was slowly rising, this exotic taste that he had never tasted before really gave him great stimulation and increased his energy a lot.

Receiving Nanming's affirmation, the chef's somewhat apprehensive expression finally relaxed, he didn't know what kind of big man the person in front of him was, which made his employer Buesa so afraid, their family has served the Buesa family for three generations, Buesa has never lent them to anyone else, not to mention, Buesa even told them that they will serve Nanming in the future, and even stay on the ship and work for Nanming.

In the Philippines, Buesa can be said to be powerful, but who is the person he wants to stammer?

And in the future, I am afraid that he will have to leave his hometown and live a completely different life from the original.

The thought of this makes the chef nervous.

But it wasn't just him who was changed this time, Buesa brought more than a dozen people, seven cooks and helpers, and several male and female servants, all of whom were highly trained, and even in Buesa's estate, they were very high-status.

Yang Ji saw that Nan Ming was eating happily, standing next to him and watching silently, when Nan Ming beckoned him to come over to eat together, he just shook his head and said, "Thank you Mr. Nan, I have finished eating." ”

Nanming was happy to eat, so he couldn't take care of it much, and then a few small side dishes came up, and Nanming almost completely forgot about them.

Yang Ji beckoned to the colonel and whispered: "I'm going back to Manila tonight, you must protect Nanzong well, these people may not be reliable, pay more attention." ”

"Understood. The colonel said.

Sometimes the colonel thinks it's strange that people like Yang Ji are so desperate for Mr. Nan, why is this?

Yang Ji took a few mercenaries and flew to Manila in a helicopter, and just after getting off the plane, a mercenary came over and said, "Sir, just now someone asked me to hand over the note to the boss, but I think it should be handed over to you first." ”

Yang Ji took the note and saw that it read: "Seven o'clock in the morning, NIGI restaurant, where is the person you are looking for." ”

Yang Ji took a deep breath, trap or turnaround? )