Chapter 673 673. Lao Bai's Last Lesson

In less than ten seconds, a middle-aged man with thinning hair, a disheveled face, and dark circles under his eyes swayed at the cashier window with a panicked expression. He was surprised when he found a room full of policemen, and quickly broke through the door from the window. Then walked out.

He awkwardly rubbed his hands behind the wrinkled and dirty chef's clothes. The clothes looked like they hadn't been washed for a long time, and there were many fingerprints on the front and back.

Walking out behind him was a middle-aged woman with withered hair, pale complexion, and medium build. The woman had red eyes and a worried face. She was holding a child with no smile on her face. The appearance and height should be that of a school-age child.

Dong Qiangqiang heard the policeman in charge ask the middle-aged man a few words in English, and saw that the middle-aged man bowed his waist humbly, as if he wanted to bow to the other party, and at the same time replied a few words submissively and inarticulately.

The person in charge ignored the middle-aged man, but tilted his head at the other police officers.The policemen were instructed to search every nook and cranny of the restaurant, and several policemen went straight into the back kitchen.

In the restaurant, the tables and chairs were tilted in an instant, the latch of the electronic display screen of dishes was pulled out quickly, and the display screen was opened a crack. The police inspected the inside of the display screen like a maintenance worker, as if there was something unknown inside secret.

The TV in the corner was moved aside, and the signal was lost immediately, and the screen was covered with snowflakes.

Dong Qiangqiang seemed to understand the reason for the broken ceiling.

The middle-aged man watched the actions of the police with indifference, as if he was not surprised.There was no panic on the middle-aged woman's face, she just closed her lips tightly, glanced at her husband worriedly, and at the same time pulled the frightened child to her side.

Old Zheng leaned over to Dong Qiangqiang and Lao Bai, and said dissatisfiedly: "Director Bai, this place is too bad, and there are so many policemen, let's go, we are all hungry."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of pots, pans and pans falling to the ground in the back kitchen. The middle-aged man stood there indifferently, motionless, as if the things that were thrown were not his things, but the middle-aged man The young girl covered the eyes and ears of the two children.

Lao Bai waved his hands without saying a word, and everyone rushed out of the door as if they had received an amnesty, fearing that they would stay in this slum-like place for another second.

Dong Qiangqiang walked at the end of the crowd, and couldn't help but glance back before going out.On the wall behind the cashier window, there was a figure swaying left and right, which was exactly the same as what he had experienced in the burger restaurant that night. Presumably, the police were rummaging through the back kitchen for clues.

The children are like frightened birds, clinging tightly to their mother's arms.

Dong Qiangqiang's feet never crossed the threshold, he sighed in his heart, he wondered if the subsequent development of the matter would be the same as that in Hamburg.

The people who hadn't eaten walked behind Lao Bai resentfully, and a gruff complaint suddenly sounded from the crowd: "Why did you bring us to such a crappy place? How do you, a tour guide, do things? Are you stupid? "

The dissatisfaction in his heart was fully expressed by expressing his heart without title.

"The person you saw just now is a former refugee who was naturalized in Italy two years ago." Lao Bai didn't take the complaint seriously, nor did he argue that coming here was actually the choice of everyone.He knows that people often find a target to blame when they make a wrong decision, so as to reduce their guilt when they make a wrong decision. "He is 2 years old this year."

The crowd was in an uproar, most of them thought that the man was at least 45 years old.But after a while, no one cared about his tragic experience, and everyone agreed: As compensation, Lao Bai should take them to a real Chinese restaurant for a good meal as soon as possible.

When the car was about to start, Lao Bai realized that Dong Qiangqiang hadn't followed him. He gave Tong Lele a look, and Tong Lele understood, jumped out of the car and walked towards the restaurant.

When the banging of pots and pans stopped, the policemen came out of the back kitchen in a single file. The young male police who came out last signaled the middle-aged man to enter the back kitchen alone, and the middle-aged man walked in obediently.

"What are you looking at?" Tong Lele, who walked into the restaurant, asked Dong Qiangqiang in a low voice, "There is a whole car of people waiting for you."

Dong Qiangqiang looked at the direction of the back kitchen intently: "Wait a little longer."

"Lao Bai said that this man was a refugee before, and he is only 28 this year." Tong Lele said with emotion, "He is two years older than Lao Bai, but he looks like Lao Bai's father."

Dong Qiangqiang was stunned, and instantly understood Lao Bai's intention to bring everyone to the restaurant.

"Hurry up, don't make people wait." Seeing that Dong Qiangqiang didn't intend to leave, Tong Lele urged him again, and then left the restaurant again.

Dong Qiangqiang couldn't hear any conversations in the back kitchen, but not long after, he saw a middle-aged man walking slowly from the back kitchen to the cashier, opening the drawer containing banknotes with a dull expression, and taking them out with hands like dead wood. A stack of crumpled banknotes, after mechanically counting twice, slowly raised his head, looked at his wife meaningfully, there seemed to be great grievance in his eyes, but in the end he said nothing, lowered his head and walked away Back to the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the person in charge stalked out of the back kitchen haughtily, whispered a few words to the police next to him, and then left the restaurant collectively.

After the police left, the woman trotted into the kitchen with her two children.

On the way to the next restaurant while driving, Dong Qiangqiang's mind often recalled the last terrified eyes of the two children, as well as the indistinct cries he heard before leaving the restaurant.

The second restaurant is finally back to normal. The antique Chinese-style interior and the fairly authentic Sichuan cuisine have been praised by everyone, which somewhat saves Lao Bai some face.

Dong Qiangqiang confirmed it with Ding Haifeng again, and then rushed back to the shopping village non-stop after grabbing two mouthfuls of rice, and dragged all Ding Haifeng's team members to the second restaurant.

After everyone was full of wine and food, Dong Qiangqiang dragged two groups of people back to the hotel.

But Dong Qiangqiang was not happy for a long time before he became depressed again. Facts have verified what Lao Bai said: not only experienced tour guides know this hotel, but also snakeheads.

As soon as he drove the station wagon into the hotel parking lot in the dark, he saw the snakehead in the hotel lobby talking to the staff at the front desk of the hotel from a distance.

Dong Qiangqiang parked the car in a remote corner, rolled down his car window, and shouted at Lao Bai who also lowered the car window: "The dog skin plaster is not thrown off."

Lao Bai also saw this scene, he let everyone sit in the car, and didn't let them get out of the car until the snakeheads went upstairs.

While Dong Qiangqiang and Tong Lele were helping everyone check into the hotel, Lao Bai called an elderly front desk staff aside and whispered in a low voice.

When a group of people entered their respective rooms noisily, Lao Bai told Dong Qiangqiang that because there were too many faces of Chinese people staying in the hotel, the front desk of the hotel could no longer tell which people belonged to Dong Qiangqiang's group, so they could only rely on them to keep an eye on them at night.

Dong Qiangqiang had no choice but to go to the restaurant and take Ding Haifeng's people to the hotel.

On the way, he was always worried that Lao Zheng and others would clamor to go to the red-light district again, but this time everyone was very well-behaved, and no one mentioned this issue again. Dong Qiangqiang guessed that it might be because they had been tossing too much during the day and everyone was exhausted.

After Ding Haifeng's group members also completed check-in, the noisy corridor gradually returned to calm.Because the front door of the hotel was the only exit, Dong Qiangqiang and Lao Bai planned to stay in the hotel lobby that night, with one person in charge of the first half of the night and the other in charge of the second half of the night.

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