Chapter 520: Hotel Storm 4 - French Restaurant

Alvin scratched his head and looked at the complicated tableware on the table, there were four or five kinds of cups alone, plus knives, forks, spoons, and various dishes, what the fuck was going on?

Lao Tzu's restaurant also sells steaks, isn't it just a pair of knives and forks with a glass of lemonade?

Looking at the other side with disdain, he picked up a loaf of bread and stuffed it into his mouth, Alvin, who had not received a formal Western food etiquette education in his two lives, tried hard to recall the routines he had heard of in his two lives combined.

In the end, Alvin sighed helplessly, glanced at a middle-aged waiter with a serious expression who had been standing beside him, spread his hands and said, "In order not to make me too rude, man, tell me what to do!" ”

The middle-aged waiter was stunned for a moment, he had never heard such a request from a high-end waiter who had worked all his life.

The guests who come to dine here are generally elite people who have been educated in etiquette in advance.

Occasionally, the nouveau riche comes here to eat, although the profligate ones seem to be very self-conscious, and don't care about the eyes of others at all, but they actually know in their own hearts that they are ashamed!

There are also those who don't care at all, but you don't care what kind of French food you eat?

This kind of thing is an atmosphere and etiquette, you don't care about what you come to eat?

What's the point of reaping a few nice bites of delicious food, as well as a large number of contemptuous glances? can't show off the wealth, can't show the style, and maybe you won't be full in the end!

The New Yorker Manhattan Tomahawk seems a little too special, and he actually turned to himself for help!

As a waiter in a high-end restaurant, although I have an obligation to serve in this regard, where have I really seen such a person?

The middle-aged waiter was stunned for a few seconds, pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "Okay, sir, Nancy Butler has already ordered the food for you."

But it will take a while to make it in the kitchen, so maybe you can start with a glass of white wine from Sauternes. ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged waiter took the initiative to pour a glass of golden wine for Alvin and Shangqi, and then motioned for them to taste it.

Alvin was quite satisfied with the attitude of this middle-aged waiter, there was no contemptuous gaze, no frivolous tone, which was very in line with the style of this high-end occasion, which made Alvin feel a lot more comfortable!

Shangqi dropped the small lunch bag with some annoyance, he glanced at Alvin with some embarrassment and said, "Boss, am I ashamed?" ”

Alvin looked at the annoyed Shangqi, and said with a smile: "It's a shame to know that you don't follow the rules, if you don't know, what is there to be ashamed of."

You can ask this waiter, does he despise you? If he says yes, we'll deduct his tip, haha! ”

The middle-aged waiter coughed twice interestingly, and said with a smile: "Hmm~~ This gentleman is definitely not rude, these meal bags were originally prepared for guests with larger appetites."

Well~~ you know, the food in our restaurant is very delicious, but the portions~~"

Alvin spread his hands at Shangqi and said with a smile: "You see, your boss is also a soil leopard, so let's teach a lesson together." ”

The middle-aged waiter really has a good impression of such Alvin, generous, real, and unpretentious. Most of the guests used to be polite, but the waiters knew in their hearts that no one really took them seriously.

Now that this big New York household name is happy to ask himself for advice, what else is there to say!

The middle-aged waiter was an interesting person, and he smiled and bowed his head and said, "Looks like I kept my tip!"

I'll tell you a secret, the waiters here are all French, and only I'm from Quebec, Canada.

It's French-speaking and it's clear that the interviewer here judges nationality by whether he or she doesn't speak French. ”

Alvin listened and looked around pretendically, raised his index finger to his lips, and said, "Don't talk nonsense about this kind of secret, it seems that this is a place where some spy agents often hang out."

They're usually hard-hearted bastards, so don't let them get your hands on you! ”

After saying that, Alvin laughed, shook hands with the interesting waiter, and said with a smile: "I'm not kidding, it's a bit dangerous here now, I suggest you take a leave of absence and go home after guiding us to eat!" ”

The middle-aged waiter thought Alvin was joking, and just wanted to say a few witty words in response.

As a result, as soon as Alvin's words came out, the restaurant suddenly fell silent for two seconds, and then returned to its original state. The atmosphere seemed to suddenly seem a little awkward.

The middle-aged waiter was stunned for a moment, then looked at Alvin's expression that was not like a joke, and said with some hairiness: "Don't scare me!" My girlfriend is the supervisor here, and I can't leave her alone if something really happens! ”

Alvin listened, and suddenly had a great impression of this middle-aged and funny waiter, and in the face of possible danger, he first thought of his lover, this guy is either a lover saint or a good person.

Looking at the middle-aged waiter's panicked expression, Alvin said with a smile: "It looks like you lied about the interviewer's question!"

But it's okay, I like you, and I'm counting on you to lead me through this meal.

When it's over, if you believe me, take your girlfriend home with you.

If not, you can go to my presidential suite, Nancy's people are good, you can have a drink there! ”

The middle-aged waiter took a breath, like a rigorous and qualified waiter, refilled a glass of white wine for Alvin and Shangqi, and said softly: "Thank you!" My name is Bernard Martin, thanks for the reminder, Mr. Tomahawk! ”

Ethan Hant covered his forehead in annoyance, watching Alvin completely disrupt the atmosphere of the entire restaurant with a few fluttering words.

As an experienced super agent, Ethan Hant clearly smelled a smell of "impatience".

Ethan Hant didn't know what Alvin wanted to do, but he had to hurry up and fix what he was doing.

The death of a man just now has made everyone here vigilant, and now with Alvin's push.

Ethan Hant suddenly had a feeling that this hotel was about to "burn"!

After waiting for about an hour, when Alvin started to eat the main course, many people in the restaurant had already left one after another.

Ethan Hant took a glass of red wine, slowly walked to Alvin's table, and said in his own voice: "Hello, Principal Alwin, I didn't expect to meet you here!" ”

Alvin took a closer look at the familiar sound, and finally realized through the thick and unnatural soles of this guy's shoes that he should really know this guy.

Stretching out his hand and motioning for "please take a seat", Alvin smiled and said, "Ethan Halter, you are still going around New York, how is your mission completed?" ”

Ethan Hant smiled wryly and said, "I'm on the last part of the mission, and it looks like things are getting a lot more complicated now!"

I had made an appointment with all the buyers to start the battery auction at 10 o'clock tonight, but no one is happy to trade today. ”

Alvin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed and said, "I heard a peer of yours comment a few days ago that you are a cursed person!"

Now it seems to be true, why haven't I seen you do a thing smoothly since I met you?

Also, are you stupid? Now that your targets are in the hotel, go them! What are you waiting for? ”

Ethan Hant smiled bitterly and took a sip of red wine to hide his embarrassment, and then said, "I'm confirming the identity of the last Russian black market arms dealer." I don't know his real name or what he looks like. ”

Looking at Alvin's disdainful gaze, Ethan Hant said, "Actually, there are not many people in the world who know his true identity, otherwise I wouldn't have to hold such an auction at all!"

And now it seems unrealistic to try to catch them all. I'm a little short on manpower and time! ”

Alvin shook his head with a smile and said, "You have to think about it from a different angle, this hotel is about to be lively."

It's full of intelligence agents from various countries, and I guess those people are terrified.

However, since they didn't kill you, it means that your current identity is still relatively trusted.

Why don't you send them a retreat message saying you can organize them to retreat together.

You see, if you only need people anyway, wouldn't it be over if you have a reason to get them together? ”

Ethan Hant suddenly patted his head and said, "You're right, the hotel has been locked down now, and no one can get out, they must be very anxious." ”

Saying that, Ethan Halter took out the phone and dialed Jason Byrne and said, "Byrne, where are Fernando and Dogo now?" Can you just kill one and let me save the other.

I have a new plan to get all my goals together in one place! ”

Bourne on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and said softly: "The two of them are in the café, if you want to save people, hurry up, I can wait for a suitable opportunity to meet your requirements." ”

Ethan Hant put down the phone, glanced at Alvin and said, "I need to go right away, can Principal Alvin tell me, what exactly do you want to do?"

I know how not to interfere with your plans! ”

Alvin shook his head with a smile and said, "It looks like you've found a much more reliable helper than that Benji!"

Don't worry about me, the more chaotic the situation in the hotel, the better it will be for me.

The only thing you need to do is to save your own lives. ”

Ethan Hinter nodded to show that he understood, then glanced at the middle-aged waiter with nervous legs trembling, and said, "Is he reliable?" ”

Alvin waved his hand and said, "He'll be in my presidential suite in a while, you go about your business!" ”

Looking at Ethanhant's departing back, Alvin smiled and said, and Bernard Martin, a middle-aged waiter, said, "Look, I rarely make such jokes!" ”

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