The fat man and Wu Chengfeng left the director's office together, and now the two of them are officially acquainted, knowing that the other party is their own people, and the relationship between the two sides has improved a lot.

"I really didn't expect Boss Li's kung fu to be so good." Wu Chengfeng's mouth was full of admiration.

The fat man naturally knew that he was referring to the matter of the Blood Killer, but when he mentioned it, he said angrily, "It's okay, the martial arts hall master has won the award." ”

"Uh..." Wu Chengfeng didn't know who he was angry with.

The fat man was now sleepy and hungry, and looked at his watch to see that it was almost noon.

"Why hasn't the bus come yet?" The fat man, like many office workers, waited for the bus, and he was still complaining in his heart whether to call Hardy for a trip.

The noon sun is dazzling, and the people waiting for the bus in the bus station are more anxious, after all, they have been busy for half a day, and they have to wait for the bus in this broken place.

However, what they don't know is that because of the terrorist attack last night, many major roads in the city have been blocked by the police, and even many roads are still being repaired, resulting in abnormal traffic congestion today.

The fat man decided to walk home in a fit of rage.

The sun was shining, and the fat man's figure pulled out a long shadow on the ground.

"No, I've got to find a place to eat."

After looking all the way, the fat man involuntarily walked into an alley.

There are many special snacks in the alley, and there are many people here, so they should all come for these delicious snacks.

"What's there to eat?" The fat man looked at the crowded alley, and the smell of food spread into the air, completely arousing the fat man's appetite.

"Just find a random one." The fat man was thinking about it, when suddenly a sign fell into his eyes.

"Clearly?" The strange name in front of him puzzled him, and compared to the bustle of the alley, the front of the store seemed a little too deserted.

Without much hesitation, the fat man walked straight in.

"Oh, sit down, guest, I'll get you the menu." A middle-aged woman hurriedly welcomed the fat man in.

The fat man sat down in a corner and looked around at the small restaurant.

It's lunch time, and the business here is extremely hot, just look at the crowd that the fat man walked all the way through, but the business here is also.... It's too lonely, isn't it?

It turned out that the more than 30 seats in the entire restaurant were empty, and the fat man wondered, even if this restaurant was not delicious, it didn't necessarily mean that there was no one, right?

The woman quickly came out with a menu, and the fat man took it and took a brief look at it.

This restaurant specializes in noodles, and since it is a shop opened by a Chinese, the fat man simply ordered a fried sauce noodles, which is what Lin Ma is best at, at least he has never seen a fried sauce noodles comparable to Lin Mu's made so far.

However, it didn't take long for the fat man to hear someone come out of the back kitchen.

The fat man thought that his fried noodles were ready, and he couldn't help but express his amazement at the speed of the restaurant's serving, but when he turned around, he found that the chef had run out.

The chef looks honest and honest, his work clothes are spotless, and he still holds it in his hand.... The ten dollars I just paid?

"Guest, you can take this money." The chef hurriedly stuffed the ten yuan back into the fat man's hand, "Now that we are closed, you might as well eat in another restaurant." ”

The fat man held the money in his hand and looked at the chef with a confused expression, he didn't realize what was going on.

"Let's go, we really don't..."

"Rod, what are you doing!"

Before the chef named Rhodes could finish speaking, he saw the middle-aged woman come out of the back kitchen in a menacing manner.

"Why don't you do good business?!"

"Aren't you hurting people!"

The fat man is still a little confused, but looking at the relationship between the woman and the chef, it should be a husband and wife relationship, what kind of conflict is there between the two of them?

The fat man was stunned, and suddenly realized that the money in his hand had been withdrawn again.

The middle-aged woman said angrily, "Wait a while, he won't do this fried noodles and I'll make them!" ”

With that, the woman turned around and walked back to the back kitchen.

"You, you.... Ay! Rod pointed to the woman's back and screamed a few times without saying a word, and finally sighed heavily.

Rod turned his head to look in the direction of the fat man, the corners of his mouth moved to say something, but in the end he held back, just told the fat man to leave quickly after eating.

"Uh... Uncle, what's the matter? ”

Rod didn't take care of the fat man, but squatted down in depression at the door of the restaurant to smoke.

Soon, a bowl of fragrant jajangmyeon was served.

The fat man took the chopsticks and mixed them, the taste was still very good, at least his stomach had begun to manipulate his hands directly instead of using his brain.

After taking a big bite of jajangmyeon, the fat man chewed two bites and then opened his eyes wide.

", this taste is no less than what Mama Lin made!"

The fat man hurriedly picked up the bowl and feasted on it, but the bowl of noodles was eaten in a few minutes.

Wiping his mouth, the fat man raised the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Boss, another bowl... No, two bowls! ”

"Good!"

As soon as she heard the fat man say that she wanted two more bowls of fried noodles, the woman's eyes seemed to light up, and she agreed again and then ran to the back kitchen again.

"Hey, that's good." The fat man sat in his chair and sighed.

But the fat man wondered again, this restaurant was a little weirdly deserted.

I thought that this restaurant would have no customers because the cooking was not delicious, but now this fried noodles alone will not cause this situation, not to mention that a waiter has such good cooking skills....

The fat man looked in the direction of the door, and looked and saw that he did not find the cook.

"Didn't he just smoke in the doorway?"

The fat man may have been too involved in the meal just now, and then he realized that the chef named Rhodes was gone.

Crash~~~

At this moment, the door of the restaurant was smashed, and a person flew in from outside.

The fat man looked down and saw that this person was not the same chef before.

It's just that the chef is very embarrassed now, the spotless work clothes before are full of shoe prints, and even tearing marks, and his face is even more blue and purple, obviously not less hard.

Seven or eight gangster-looking men walked in, carrying baseball bats and iron pipes.

The woman heard the noise outside and hurried out of the back kitchen.

"I told you that you have to pay the protection money, and today is the last deadline!"

A thug with a split hair seemed to be the leader of the group, and he stepped forward and said, "Hand over the protection money or let your daughter serve our boss." ”

"Otherwise..."

Split took a baseball bat and slapped it in his hand, "Otherwise, I'll tear down your shop and break your legs in the end!" (To be continued.) )