The waiter glanced at Zhao Guoqing inadvertently, looking so calm, but there was a trace of panic in his eyes, as if he was afraid of Zhao Guoqing. し

This fear is by no means unfounded, at least he knows Zhao Guoqing's identity, otherwise there would be no such fear.

Fear is fear, but he is a good actor who hides this fear very well.

Quickly taking his eyes off Zhao Guoqing, the waiter put the tray in his hand in front of Duolong, and said politely: "Sir, this is the meal you ordered, please use it slowly." With that, he turned and retreated.

No, it should be said that he escaped, because the closer he got to Zhao Guoqing, the more he felt that he couldn't breathe.

Zhao Guoqing didn't order a meal, and Duolong didn't order a meal, so this food seemed a little strange.

What's under the lid?

The possibilities are very numerous.

Maybe it's a delicious food, like steak or something; At the same time, it may also be something that will kill Zhao Guoqing and Duolong, such as a bomb. When the lid is lifted, the bomb inside will detonate, and Zhao Guoqing and Duolong, who are so close, have no chance of escaping.

Zhao Guoqing glanced at Hattori who had already walked away, maybe it was really a bomb inside, otherwise why did the damn waiter go so fast?

Duo Long glanced at the plate in front of him, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Guoqing, he said that there was no need to be nervous, and he completely trusted his informant, but at this time he was also worried.

Zhao Guoqing motioned to Duolong to lift the lid with his eyes.

Doron was a very bloody man, and he was worried, but he decided to lift the lid and put his hand on it.

Inhaling hard, Doron was a little calmer than before, and slowly lifted the lid open a slit to let in the light outside.

The slit was so small that if there was a bomb hidden inside, Doron would never have lifted the lid enough to detonate it.

Of course, if the bomb inside is timed or remote-controlled, that is a different matter.

Doron lowered his head slightly so that his eyes could see through the gap under the lid.

A note?

Doron saw a note lying quietly in the middle of the plate, a piece of paper that is often seen in restaurants when used to order food.

This made Duolong breathe a sigh of relief, and then he lifted the lid completely, and glanced at Zhao Guoqing, as if to say: "Look, it's just a note, don't worry, it's very safe here." ”

If you're not worried, don't you need to be so nervous?

Zhao Guoqing glanced at him, his eyes fell on the note and asked, "What is written on it?" ”

Doron picked up the note and looked at it, there was only one sentence on it. "I'm in the back kitchen."

"Come with me." Doron crumpled the note and threw it in the trash, then walked in the direction of the back kitchen.

Zhao Guoqing got up and followed.

Passing through one of the hallways of the restaurant, you enter the back kitchen, which is full of people, and from time to time there is the sound of pots and bowls colliding, and the faint smell of oil smoke.

As an important place in the restaurant, the back kitchen is generally strictly forbidden for outsiders to enter, so Zhao Guoqing and Duolong attracted all the attention as soon as they appeared here.

Strangely, these people immediately put down what they were doing when they saw them, and then walked out without saying a word, as if they had an inexplicable tacit understanding.

In an instant, only Zhao Guoqing and a chef in a white chef costume were left in the entire back kitchen. He turned his back to Zhao Guoqing and Duolong, and was the only one of them who didn't look back at the two of them, focusing on the food he was cooking.

"Z.. Ziz.." The sound of frying kept coming, accompanied by bursts of meat aromas.

"He's the informant?" Zhao Guoqing asked Duolong with his eyes.

Doron didn't see the other man's face, but nodded very affirmatively.

Zhao Guoqing's gaze fell on the big man opposite again, and he had a familiar feeling that he had definitely seen him somewhere.

Plus, this guy makes himself very uncomfortable.

Out of the corner of his eye, Zhao Guoqing glanced at a kitchen knife for cutting fruit on the countertop next to him, so he quietly hid the knife in his sleeve in case of emergency.

His movements were so clever that even Doron next to him didn't notice it.

"Here we are." Doron opened his mouth to speak.

In fact, the other party already knew that Zhao Guoqing and Duolong had arrived, but the food was not yet cooked, so he didn't turn around, but just stretched out his hand and signaled the two to wait for a while.

Don't you know how important time is?

If the Pentagram's plan succeeds because of the delay in your time, can you afford it?

Zhao Guoqing became dissatisfied with this informant and shouted unceremoniously: "Hey, we don't have time to waste with you here!" ”

The other party didn't seem to hear Zhao Guoqing's words, and focused on the food on the fire.

Zhao Guoqing frowned slightly, and his dissatisfaction increased, if it weren't for Duolong's eyes to signal Zhao Guoqing to calm down and promise Duolong before, then he would have to go up and teach the other party a lesson.

Fortunately, the other party didn't let Zhao Guoqing wait too long, and after more than ten seconds, he suddenly spoke: "Is it okay to be medium-cooked?" ”

What do you mean?

Zhao Guoqing was stunned at first, and then understood that the other party was referring to food.

Manadan, we're not here to eat!

Zhao Guoqing wanted to scold angrily.

Wait a minute!

The voice...

"Black bear!" Zhao Guoqing suddenly shouted, and his emotions also reached the level of saber rattling.

No wonder this back feels a little familiar, and the other party makes him feel uncomfortable, after hearing the other party's voice, Zhao Guoqing recognized that the other party was none other than the head of the world's largest mercenary group, Black Bear!

The black bear turned out to be an informant?

Zhao Guoqing turned his head to look at Duolong in disbelief, and saw from Duolong's eyes that he had already known about it.

Doron knew that there was a conflict between himself and the black bear, no wonder he had not let himself know the identity of the informant all along, and he had to let himself agree to the conditions before coming, it turned out that this was because of this.

"I'm sorry." Doron whispered.

If the apology is useful, you don't need the police!

Zhao Guoqing threw out the knife hidden in his sleeve with his hand, if he could, he really wanted to use this knife to slaughter the black bear.

"When." The black bear turned around and blocked Zhao Guoqing's knife with a frying pan, but he didn't get angry because of Zhao Guoqing's attack, and asked with a smile, "Head Guo, is it okay to have five ripe steaks?" ”

Seeing that Zhao Guoqing was angry, Duolong was busy preaching: "Black bear, let's talk about business directly." ”

"Oh." The black bear said as he put the steak on the plate, "I'm so hungry, if you don't mind, we."

Let's talk while eating. ”

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