noon
Cao Gui got out of the apartment yawning. This weekend, the school was off. Cao Gui, who had just settled the fraternity, also felt physically and mentally exhausted. He simply relaxed and slept until noon.
Last night, after leaving the textile factory, the three people of the cross disappeared. As for where they went, Cao Gui was not interested.
What Cao Gui is interested in is that Firefox and Cross have been colleagues for several years and are pursued by Wesley again. Will there be any midnight stories between the three of them...Ahem, it's a bit inauthentic to think so, but gossip is this This kind of thing is human instinct, and there is no way to stop it.
Cao Gui came to a nearby Chinese restaurant. Recently, he was eating meat. He hadn't eaten a serious meal for a long time.
Pushing the door and entering, the restaurant is not big and there are not many people, but there is only one free table left. Cao Gui went straight to the empty table and sat down, but before the waiter came, a white woman in her thirties or forties appeared. He sat at the same table as Cao Gui.
Cao Gui raised his eyebrows. This woman seems to be a middle-class woman in New York. Logically speaking, she should not like Chinese food. How did she appear here?
"Do you mind if I sit here?" the woman asked softly.
"I don't mind." Cao Gui shrugged.
Most of the people sitting in the restaurant are middle-aged men. Cao Gui is a pink and tender eighteen-year-old. If he were to be an old aunt, it is estimated that he would also be sitting here.
At this time, the waiter came with the menu. Upon seeing this, Cao Gui pointed to the woman opposite:
"Give her some first, I'm not in a hurry."
"Thank you." The woman was not polite, she took the menu and ordered her own dishes.
After a while, the waiter came to Cao Gui and said, "Hello, sir, this is the menu."
"Thank you." Cao Gui took a look at the menu, and his head was black.
Broccoli Beef, General Tso's Chicken, Fried Cheese Wonton, Satay Chicken…
"You call this Chinese food?" Cao Gui pointed at the menu and asked angrily, this time he used Chinese.
He had never heard of these dishes.
"Heavenly people?" The waiter glanced at Cao Gui, and then took back the menu:
"Don't tell me sooner!"
Immediately, he took it out in his arms, and then took out a menu: "Well, use this"
Cao Gui took a look. Boiled base tail shrimp, steamed pork ribs in soy sauce, barbecued pork in honey sauce...
"It's about the same." Cao Gui ordered a few dishes on the menu, the waiter took notes, and then quickly returned to the back kitchen.
On the opposite side, the white woman was dumbfounded. Is there such an operation?
Then why didn't she see the second menu?
"Sir... uh, what happened just now?" the woman asked curiously.
"Order food." Cao Gui was puzzled.
"I mean...why is there a second menu, and why am I not allowed to see that menu?"
"It's Chinese characters, you can't understand it even if you read it." Cao Gui spread his hands:
"New Yorkers like to eat what they think is Chinese food, not the Chinese food of the Chinese, so there are only two menus, I have to be sigh?"
That's the way it is. Every kind of catering needs to be appropriately changed according to the local people's preferences. Even if KFC goes to the Celestial Dynasty to upgrade the dishes, it is not surprising that such a thing occurs.
"Oh." The woman nodded, seeming to understand.
Just as the two were talking and exchanging, a sloppy white man broke in and fired a shot at the ceiling. The Smith & Wesson .38 short-barreled revolver in his hand made a bang.
This kind of gun may sound unfamiliar, but another way of saying it is clear: the short and small revolver held by the Chinese and Hong Kong film police in the 1990s, the small revolver that can't kill the villain no matter what pistol.
"Everyone, take out your valuables, I... I'm in a bad mood right now, don't force me to hurt you."
Cao Gui: "..."
what's the situation? Got robbed again? America is too free, isn't it?
The waiter looked at him and didn't resist. The man in front of him was shaking hands and feet and speaking incoherently. It was obviously the first time he committed a crime.
If they were black, it would be different. They would not be nervous, because they grew up in this line of work and were very skilled.
The current white man is excited and highly nervous. If he is a little careless, he will really kill.
For details, you can refer to the Wayne's house in DC next door. When they were watching the opera in the theater, they were hijacked by this type of rookie, and finally led to the tragedy of Batman losing his parents.
The waiter and the shopkeeper had also been on the ground floor for a long time, and they could see the problem at a glance. Without hesitation, they gave the man in front of the cashier. They didn't need to pay their injuries or lives for this money.
In America, an injury can cost you more money than a robbery.
After a while, the customers gave the white man their wallets. The man looked at the white woman opposite Cao Gui. The woman sighed and handed out her wallet.
"A ring, and a ring!" the robber roared.
"Hey! This is my wedding ring." The woman said hesitantly.
"Stop talking nonsense, give it to me quickly!" The robber roared tremblingly, shaking his gun in front of the woman, and then grabbed the woman's wedding ring.
"Hey, man..." Cao Gui couldn't stand it any longer.
"Shut up, sit down, and stay away from me!" The robber turned his gun and pointed at Cao Gui: "And you, then take out the things you have before!"
Cao Gui glanced at the stern robber and asked, "Do you really want what I have before?"
"Stop talking nonsense, give it to me, or I'll shoot."
"Okay, okay." Cao Gui was helpless.
Then he stood up, and under the terrified gaze of the robbers, he pulled out the Cold Steel Counterattack TAC-1 dagger and a tiger dagger from his lower back.
This was not over yet, he reached into his clothes and took out a Tokarev TT-33 and 5 magazines, a Glock 18 and a special bullet drum.
50 rounds of pistols and drums. Anyone who has played CS knows that, right?
Next, he pulled out a Colt M1873 and a huge Taser stun gun.
They are all trophies, and they are very valuable.
Seeing this scene, the white robber was almost scared to pee. He had never seen anyone with an arsenal with him.
"Wait a minute, I still have a Colt M16 in my crotch, so I'll take it out." Cao Gui smiled at him, then stretched out his hand to dig into his crotch.
"No, no, no, don't look anymore, don't look anymore." The white robber was trembling with fright.
However, Cao Gui still took it out, but it was not an M16, but a Bernelli M4 shotgun. Seven red shotguns were attached to the right **** and left of the gun.
"I'm sorry, I made a mistake, it turned out to be a shotgun." Cao Gui smiled shyly, blushing slightly.
"Well, here it is, don't you want it?"
"You, you...don't come here!"
The robber stepped back again and again, his legs shaking like noodles.
Cao Gui grabbed his revolver, grabbed the back of his neck, and dragged him to the woman:
"Give her the ring back, and apologise!"