The big merchant's men came down quickly, and Fang Yu and the others had just finished making the necessary preparations when the doorbell rang.

Fang Yu instructed Ah Bian a few words, and then went to open the door.

There are not many people who come, there are only three people in total, although it is a hot day, but Yishui's short-sleeved shirt and tie, if you are not wearing sunglasses, it is really a bit of a white-collar elite.

The middle-aged man in the lead was a little puzzled when he saw Fang Yu, but because Fang Yu was wearing the chef's uniform of the Cooking Association, he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he just asked tentatively:

"Who are you? Is Boss Cheng at home? ”

Fang Yu replied with a grim face:

"Mr. Cheng is inside, you guys come in and get something."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and led the other two people into Ah Bian's house.

As soon as he entered the hall, a bloody smell mixed with the aroma of lo-mei came to his face, and the strange smell made the middle-aged man sneeze several times. It wasn't until he sneezed that he realized the owner they were looking for.

Ah Bian was sitting in the corner of the hall at this time, his face was pale, his eyes were red and swollen, his expression was dull, and his tears were flowing silently. He stretched out one leg and crossed the other beneath him, holding a bloody mass in his arms, covering half of his body.

"Come to the kitchen and bring your things and go." Fang Yu saw that the middle-aged man had been looking at Ah Bian all the time, so he urged.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said, "The master said that he wanted to confirm whether Mr. Cheng did it according to the conditions." ”

Fang Yu snorted with Jin Xingyuan's heavy force, and the air was like a burst of rolling thunder, and everyone present was shocked and numb, and their eardrums were buzzing, and even Fang Yu himself was startled.

During this time, Wei Zhen studied the set of guidance techniques on the wooden tablet, and made some modifications to the external refining kung fu of the "Ancient Five Fowl Opera". Although Fang Yu felt that refining was much smoother than before, because he had never touched anyone, he didn't expect that he would be so powerful with a little bit of force.

Fang Yu was surprised in his heart just now, and was slightly stunned, but fortunately, it took a while for everyone else to recover, and no one paid attention. Seeing that the three people were afraid of themselves, Fang Yu continued to maintain a cold expression and said coldly:

"I was invited by Mr. Cheng to deal with this matter for him, I have already done it according to the conditions, the meat is in the pot, how else do I need to confirm it?."

The middle-aged man in the lead said with a little pleading: "We are also acting according to orders, please..."

Fang Yu interrupted him: "Mr. Cheng has already fulfilled the conditions that he said before, so there is no need to say anything else." ”

The middle-aged man didn't dare to say anything more because of Fang Yu's might, and beckoned someone to carry out a large bucket of braised meat from the kitchen according to Fang Yu's instructions.

"Go" Fang Yu is concise and to the point.

"You're going back with us?" The middle-aged man asked in surprise.

"There is one final step to this dish, which needs to be made on site. Let's go, it won't taste good after a long time. ”

Fang Yu took the three of them out of Ah Bian's house together, and went downstairs to get into a seven-seater business car driven by the other party and drove away.

As soon as Fang Yu left, Ah Bian, who was sitting on the ground and pretending to be demented, got up, dropped the blanket stained with plasma, walked quickly to the window, and looked downstairs against the crack in the curtain.

As expected, as the three people left with the dog meat, more than a dozen people in shirts walked out around the community, they said hello to each other, got into three cars parked outside the community and left.

Ah Bian immediately made a phone call, then cleaned up the blood and dirt on his body, and carried the unconscious dog from the back room after being injected with anesthetics into a large travel bag, and zipped it up, leaving only a ventilated opening.

After a while, a phone call came, and Ah Bian went to the window to look again, and made sure that there were no suspicious people or cars around, so he dragged the travel bag containing the dog downstairs and got into the car.

Successfully luring away the people who were spying on Ah Bian, Fang Yu and the three of them took a car to a single-family villa on the western outskirts of the city.

The three people who got out of the car were visibly relieved. Shang Yu didn't say a word all the way just now, but because of their previous performance, these three people always felt that Fang Yu seemed to have an invisible coercion, which made them very depressed. In fact, Fang Yu was just afraid that if he said too much, he would lose, so he had to pretend to be ruthless.

Fang Yu glanced at the surroundings and suddenly had some doubts, this place was really not close to Ah Bian's home, and the villa also had a large garden. How does Ah Bian have to walk his dog to walk here?

But at this time, it is already "ready to fly", and no matter what, the full set of plays must be finished first.

Fang Yu instructed the men to carry the bucket of dog meat to the kitchen, and he first went with the middle-aged man to visit the owner of the villa.

The security of the villa was unexpectedly strict, and Fang Yu went through triple security, first a body search, then a metal detector scan, and finally a special non-metal detector door. Fang Yu felt a little wrong in his heart, why did a businessman engage in such strict security measures.

Fang Yu, who had undergone many tests, was taken to the living room of the villa, where a man with a sallow face and a somewhat bald face was sitting in the main seat of the hall drinking tea. Fang Yu guessed that this was the big businessman.

Seeing Fang Yu walk in, the man didn't look up, he still slowly blew the tea soup in the tea bowl, took a sip, closed his eyes and tasted it for a while before putting down the tea bowl.

"My name is Shen Jiading, Mr. Fang Yu, I am glad to meet." The man raised his head and looked directly at Fang Yu with both eyes, as if he wanted to see him through.

"You know me?" Fang Yu's eyebrows moved, he didn't expect this big businessman to call his name directly.

A smile appeared at the corner of Shen Jiading's mouth, and he said unhurriedly:

"I also have some friends in the Culinary Association, and it's not Cheng Bian who is here today, so of course I have to ask who is here. However, I didn't expect that a little personal matter would attract a distinguished guest like Mr. Fang. ”

Shen Jiading knew the people in the association, Fang Yu was not surprised at all, but he didn't expect him to specifically check himself.

"Don't dare to take it, Mr. Shen, I'm just a chef, not a distinguished guest." Fang Yu replied lightly.

Shen Jiading smiled noncommittally: "Why didn't Cheng Bian come by himself?" ”

"Mr. Cheng couldn't bear to do it himself, so he asked me to help him with a task in the association. Mr. Cheng is too sad to come for the time being, so I will send things over for him, and the last process needs to be made on site to ensure the taste. ”

Fang Yu felt that there was nothing wrong with such an answer, but Shen Jiading on the opposite side showed a strange expression.

"I only heard that Mr. Fang is very talented and innovative in Sichuan and Shu cuisine, but I didn't expect you to make this thing, it's really unseemly."

Fang Yu vaguely felt that Shen Jiading seemed to have some misunderstanding, but he didn't understand what the problem was.

Shen Jiading suddenly lost interest in speaking, stopped looking at Fang Yu, waved his hand gently, and immediately walked out of the shadow of the living room A sturdy young man.

"Mr. Fang, please come with me. Mr. Shen will have a banquet for the guests, please prepare the dishes and serve them at that time. ”

(End of chapter)