The next day, the Imperial Capital Daily published the news that Ms. Liu Miaomiao, the general manager of the Royal Food Group, died in an accident, but there are different opinions about how she died: because many people know that Liu Miaomiao has done a lot of immoral things in the expansion of the company, and it is not surprising that she was killed.

And another small piece of news did not attract anyone's attention: the opening of the imperial branch of the famous Tiandu store 'Baijia Private Restaurant'.

However, there are still quite a lot of things to move the store over, so it was already a month before it actually opened.

In this month, Bai Fan didn't do anything, just a person stuffed in the room and seemed to be studying something, Meng Tong was busy with the affairs of the branch, and Zhao Yuwei often spent the night inside.

And there's a lot going on outside.

It's been a month since the incident, but things haven't calmed down at all.

According to various miscellaneous statistics, it is estimated that more than 10 million people have died in the world, and zombies are still spreading in the plastic surgery country, and no one can stand in their way.

The transportation of the whole country was paralyzed. Then with the fall of Busan, the entire kingdom of Cier had entered a state of complete chaos.

Countless people are fighting for ships and planes, and they just want to leave the country, but this is a peninsula country after all, with the sea on three sides and no place to escape, and the existing transportation capacity is simply not possible to solve the problem of tens of millions of people fleeing.

However, only three sides are sea, so the other side is land.

Countless people have set their escape route to their north: speaking of which, it is still their own compatriot North Plastic Surgery Country.

The northern plastic surgery country and the southern plastic surgery country are mortal enemies, and in this case, of course, the border is strictly guarded and people from the southern plastic surgery country are not allowed to come.

The two countries are mortal enemies, but they also have many ties to each other: the two sides used the so-called 38th parallel as the Line of Actual Control (LAC), and then established a so-called demilitarized zone in the middle as a buffer between the two countries.

Now and this demilitarized zone has gathered millions of plastic surgery people, all of whom have asked to enter the asylum area.

Faced with this problem, the pressure on the North Plastic Surgery Country is great.

I don't know what happened on the other side, but the economy and food of the Northern Plastic Surgery Country are very underdeveloped, and if millions of people directly pour in, it will be an absolute disaster!

Therefore, it was ordered to strictly guard the border, and the other party was not allowed to enter at all.

But the number of people in the demilitarized zone immediately increased to several millions, the army on the border could not stop the strong flow of people at all, the entire defense line was constantly being destroyed, and people were constantly trying to find ways to enter the northern plastic surgery country in various ways.

The motivation to flee for your life is endless: the zombie hordes are getting closer and closer, and all you can do is to be killed!

And the international community is helpless on this point: no one dares to say that they can contain tens of millions of people.

So the international community kept meeting, and then it became a ridiculous conference: no one said what they could do, but kept asking what other countries could do.

And every day that passes by means of hundreds or thousands of deaths in the demilitarized zone and on the borders.

But for the vast majority of people in this world, these things are just text and videos on TV news and on the Internet every day.

Everyone just likes the text or pictures and videos on the Internet, and then comments on the back or something, and it's over. It's no different from anything else.

And many major events in the world have become out of control in the middle of this situation.

On a bustling street in the imperial capital, a new restaurant has opened.

Although the whole building has become a different style, the configuration of the Bai family's private restaurant has not changed: the team of Door Ying Xiaorou Mengfan, manager Mei Zhu, and executive chef Meng Tong has not changed at all.

And Bai Fan also brought all his disciples to the imperial capital, and also opened a few rooms behind the hotel as a dormitory for everyone.

However, the newly opened restaurant, the trouble naturally came directly to the door.

On the first day of opening, Mei Zhu discovered that something was wrong.

Two piles of SHIT were pulled at the door of the restaurant, and then two wreaths were placed.

Even better, someone sprayed a phone number directly on the door with red paint.

Mei Zhu called directly according to the phone, and the other party was a big man who picked up the phone viciously, and Mei Zhu reported that he had not started to speak yet, and the other party said directly in an angry way: "You fools these days, who allowed you to open a store in the imperial capital?" ”

"Who else do we need permission to open a store? Who are you? Business? Tax? Firefighting? Mei Zhu also replied unceremoniously.

"Hehe, don't you really want to live if you don't have such a great background?" Dahan's voice turned into a sneer: "Lao Tzu told you! Your background is very clear! It's just a restaurant that has opened a chain store in Tiandu! Lao Tzu tells you: opening a restaurant in Tiandu and opening a restaurant in the imperial capital are two different things! If you want to open a restaurant in the Wuyang District of the imperial capital, you must first ask me if Van Laws agrees! ”

Mei Zhu was angry, and he couldn't hear the phone clearly, and he was even more angry when he heard the other party say this!

"Teacher Fan? Are you still a teacher? If you're a teacher, why do you want to do this? If you are a teacher, you should also know that you are a teacher, and you respect your teacher, right? With a teacher like you, do you teach students well? What the hell! ”

On the opposite side, Van Laws's seven orifices are smoking; "What do you say? Teacher Fan? I'm Van Laws! Not Teacher Fan! ”

"Teacher Fan is Teacher Fan! What the hell are you from? PBC Vocational and Technical School? Zhongguancun College of Arts and Sciences? Or the Capital Amputation Institute Institute? ”

"Lao Tzu is not a teacher!"

"Didn't you say you were a teacher? Still don't admit it? What's wrong? Scared? Mei Zhu drank: "I'll tell you! We can open a store wherever we want to open a restaurant in Bai's private restaurant! Even if it comes to your house, you have to recognize me! Otherwise, you'll be left to die! Send someone to smash our store? Have the ability to be directly just positive! ”

Mei Zhu has followed Bai Fan for a year, and naturally knows how thick she is behind her!

Dare to mess with the Bai family's private restaurant? Look for death!

"You little girl, do you think we are such unqualified people?" Van Laws smiled and said, "Don't worry! We never do anything stupid like smashing people's stores. If you want to fight me Van Laws, you'll be optimistic! I'll see what you do! ”

As he spoke, he hung up the phone directly.

Mei Zhu frowned, and originally wanted to report to Bai Fan, but knowing that Bai Fan was busy with some big things recently, it was better not to disturb him, so he didn't say more: This person is so nonsensical, maybe he is a ruthless character on the outside and dying on the inside.

But after another two hours, Miju knew that something was wrong.

(End of chapter)