Chapter 116: A Bitter Life

The sound of the train was loud, and the rumbling sound was constantly transmitted along the tracks. For Gratney, it seemed like a no-brainer to find Liu. Although according to the big president Kim. According to Bradley, Liu Mengchao masked his taste because of the food on the truck. But......

As long as Liu Mengchao is still on this train, his nose will be able to sniff out.

"Come out quickly, Liu Mengchao! I'm going to eat you! ”

Grateney's round, chubby face continued to spread with a salivating expression, and saliva dripped directly down the corners of his mouth and slammed to the ground with a snap.

"Liu Mengchao will definitely not go too far." Grand President Kim. Bradley sneered and said, "Although I don't know Liu Mengchao as a person, I know that this man is unprecedentedly conceited. Since he dared to hide in the special train I was on, he must be confident that he would be able to escape my pursuit on this train. ”

"Eat...... Eat ......"

Although Kim. Bradley was analysing the current situation, but for Grateney it was meaningless. The only thing he wanted to do now was to swallow Liu Mengchao's whole body into his stomach. Biting off Liu Mengchao's head in one bite, and then dissecting his stomach entirely, tasting Liu Mengchao's internal organs like eating cake. That's the only thing Glatney wants to do right now.

"Golden ...... ".........I saw Gratney constantly stirring his nose, and the huge nose head was like a wriggling flesh worm, constantly devouring the muddy emptiness.

"What's wrong?"

Grand President Kim. Bradley looked at Gratney and asked slowly. His expression was so stern that even in the face of the android who was born earlier than himself, Kim. Bradley didn't seem to have much respect in his heart.

"I smell Liu Mengchao! ~”

Gratney's mouth opened wider, and it looked like a huge cavern with countless lives hiding in this mouth and wailing.

"Good."

Grand President Kim. Bradley nodded, and slowly pulled down the blindfold from his right eye. His expression was grim and sharp. It was like a long sword that had just been drawn out of its scabbard, emitting a chilling light.

The sword is to drink blood, and Liu Mengchao is the president of the king. Bradley had the ideal person in mind.

Be sure to kill Liu Mengchao on this moving train!

Someone wants to kill themselves, this matter may be an extremely terrifying thing for others, but for Liu Mengchao, it seems to have become commonplace. He didn't know about the big president Kim though. When Bradley wanted to kill himself, but he knew one thing. That is, if one can be calm enough, then many problems will be solved.

In everything, be calm.

Liu Mengchao has always kept this thought, and he is doing exactly this now. The place where Liu Mengchao is located is the president of the country. The special train that Bradley was on. This special train for the president is full of security guards. However, in Liu Mengchao's opinion, these people really have some amateurs, at least they can't catch themselves now. Of course, this may also be because the place where he is hiding is too strange.

It is too much of a luxury for a normal train to have a car dedicated to dining, but if the person riding this special train is a president, this qiē is an exception. The carriage located behind the presidential reception room is a special dining car. Inside, there is a long bar that stretches from one end of the carriage to the other. Obviously, the president doesn't have much time to dine in this car. More often than not, after meeting the guests, they walk to the train and have a drink with their guests.

Now, this place has become Liu Mengchao's. As soon as I got on this special train. Liu Mengchao has already found himself in love with this place. The long bar was polished so smooth that it almost reflected a person's face in the sunlight. And when Liu Mengchao pulled up the curtains behind the bar, the qiē environment became hazy again, full of lazy and casual tones.

At this moment, in Liu Mengchao's hand is a special coffee spoon. The tip of the spoon should have been sunken in an extremely rounded state, but now the tip of the coffee spoon is square.

"What are you doing?"

Bai Ya's voice sounded in Liu Mengchao's mind, and he asked puzzledly. After all, if it's really in the enemy's territory. There are really not many men like Liu Mengchao who look at a coffee spoon with such interest.

"What's this?"

Liu Mengchao shook the coffee spoon in his hand casually, and then laughed directly, "I just want to enjoy it a little at this time." ”

Enjoy with a coffee scoop?

Bai Ya was a little confused. But Liu Mengchao's next actions are understandable. I saw Liu Mengchao walk behind the bar, take out the freshly ground coffee machine, and pick up a handful of coffee beans. Each coffee bean was close to the size of a soybean, and before it reached the bottom of his nose, Liu Mengchao could already smell the mellow aroma coming from the roasting of the tongguò.

"High quality." Liu Mengchao squinted his eyes and said, only to see him casually throw the coffee bean upward, a light and shadow flashed in an instant, and the coffee bean was divided into two halves under Liu Mengchao's gaze.

Each clove of coffee beans has the same color, which is clearly the result of careful roasting.

High-quality raw materials, high-quality post-processing, this is the coffee beans specially for the President to enjoy. It's just that now, I don't know how much manpower and material resources have been spent, but it has fallen into Liu Mengchao's hands. I saw Liu Mengchao pour the coffee beans into the grinder one by one, but in a blink of an eye, they had already turned into fine coffee powder.

The coffee cup contains the finest coffee powder, and after boiling, the distilled water, which has been cooled for a while, is slowly poured into the coffee cup...... It's just that this qiē doesn't seem to be over yet.

The most important step has only now begun to be played out again.

The special coffee spoon was placed on the coffee cup by Liu Mengchao, and a sugar cube was placed in the middle of the small spoon. Seeing that Yiqi was ready, Liu Mengchao nodded with satisfaction, turned around and looked at the wine rack behind him.

Whisky should be similar to the quality of Scotch whisky, right? At least in terms of color, there is a heavy amber color. However, this is not that it is not the target of Liu Mengchao, who after taking his eyes off vodka and rum, waved goodbye to gin and tequila, and finally came to his goal.

Brandy, I don't know if there is a French Revolution in this world, but Liu Mengchao can detect that it is something he needs just from the outside.

With a bang, the bottle cap was opened, and the aroma of wine was already filling the restaurant. Liu Mengchao didn't drink it, he just slowly poured the brandy over the sugar cube that was placed on top of the special coffee spoon. The sugarcubes, which were as white as snow, had been stained with the amber luster of brandy in the blink of an eye.

And Liu Mengchao's eyes also changed at this moment.

Syllable!

I only heard Liu Mengchao snap his fingers, and a small pale blue flame burned directly on the white sugar cube. The smell of caramel blends with the aroma of the burning liquor, and gradually permeates the entire car.

"Royal Coffee." Liu Mengchao sat down at this moment, leisurely picked up the cup of coffee that was still burning, and said with a smile to Bai Ya in his mind, "This is the Napoleon who swept Europe, even when he was imprisoned on St. Helena Island, he can't forget the things in the cup." ”

"Coffee with brandy?"

"No, it's not coffee with alcohol." Liu Mengchao took a sip lightly and looked at the position at the door of the carriage, "It's an intoxicating bitterness, I'm right, President Kim. Lord Bradley? ”

There was silence, and after that, the door connecting the carriage was slowly pulled open.

Kim wearing an eye patch. Bradley stared at Liu Mengchao, who was drinking coffee, and drew his long sword coldly but resolutely.

"I've never had a life, so what's the bitterness?" (To be continued......)