Lin Wu understood this logic and stopped saying more. Even if they encountered any trouble, Lev, the local, was there. He knew what the GS Group did. Politely speaking, they were security personnel; bluntly put, they were half mercenaries, legally armed.
Soon, they found a chain Western restaurant with a distinct Russian flavor. It wasn't very crowded, so they found a corner and sat down.
The waiter, a local from Irkutsk, spoke Mandarin but not very fluently. Zhou Chao felt embarrassed to converse in Mandarin since even if he responded, the waiter might not understand. So, Zhou Chao spoke in fluent Russian.
"Everyone, we'll have the signature steak for each person, and also one of each dish listed on this menu," Zhou Chao ordered boldly, surprising the waitress. Though the menu wasn't extensive, with only about twenty dishes, the order was still quite remarkable.
