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Chapter 320 [Second Brother Fang]

Chapter 310 Four [Second Brother Fang]

"Sukayu! Hurry up, hurry up!!"

The little worker in the back kitchen rushed into the door and shouted a few words, and then ran out quickly.

In the kitchen, the old chef in a dirty apron lowered his head, cutting fruit with a kitchen knife.

A watermelon was cut open, and then the head of the egg beater was used to poke it in and stir, stirring the melon flesh into juice, and then stuffing it into a handful of ice cubes, garnished with seven or eight strawberries.

A so-called signature special fruit ice drink will do just that.

Several ice drinks like this have been placed on the table in front of them.

The small workers outside ran in quickly, and then quickly took out the things made on the table.

The old back kitchen took a breath, walked to the side door next to the back kitchen, took out a cigarette and lit one.

"Sukayu, don't rest, there are a lot of guests tonight! Old man, don't be lazy!" Xiaogong scolded from behind.

The old chef didn't turn his head, just pointed his middle finger.

These outside waiters and small workers, who have tips, are naturally anxious.

But what does this have to do with me.

Cut a watermelon to make these things, and it is the same wage to make one and a hundred.

This is a small restaurant near a tourist attraction in Bangkok, doing some seafood barbecue and cold drinks business at night.

Very busy at night.

He's not a master chef either... just a helper to the back kitchen.

A small shop like this can't afford to hire a chef.The chef is actually responsible for the barbecue, and the barbecue rack has long been supported outside the store.

At this moment, there is only the old man in the back kitchen, and his work at night is to cut watermelon to make that signature special drink, or just cut the fruit plate.

After smoking a cigarette, the worker outside came in again and angrily urged. This time the old man did not refuse, because the boss also poked his head in and looked at it with dissatisfaction.

The old man came back again, took a kitchen knife and cut the watermelon, and then threw a pot out like an old fritter: "There aren't enough strawberries! Get someone to wash it!"

The boss was really fooled, and said a few words to the small worker.The small worker is upset but has no choice but to obey.

After a while, a large pot of strawberries was brought in - obviously the so-called cleaning is to fool the ghost, it is estimated that it was flushed with a water pipe after the pot was placed.

The old man didn't say anything, and it wasn't for himself anyway.

The knife fell, and soon after a few signature special drinks were ready, this time there was really nothing to do.

The old man walked to the door of the back kitchen and secretly looked at the business in the store.

Business is good at night, the boss should be very happy.

The small shop was already full, and the pergola and Teng table outside were also full, and even two additional tables were temporarily added.

The store's business is not big, and the boss can't afford to hire singers and bands who are stationed in the store, so he plays music on the stereo.

Occasionally, some artists with guitars on their backs come looking for business, and those who are happy to drink, some people will generously pay a little money to order songs.

The old man hid in the shadow behind the kitchen door and watched silently for a while.

Because China's economic level has grown by leaps and bounds in recent years, there has been a boom in Southeast Asia travel.Especially in places like Thailand, there are Chinese tourists everywhere.

The same is true for small restaurants in the evening, most of which are Chinese tourists.

Even those singing artists have cleverly started to cater to the preferences of Chinese tourists and began to learn Chinese songs.

Under the pergola outside the store, a local singing artist is playing a song in Chinese, but the Chinese is out of tune. The old man squinted and listened to it twice before he could hear that the song was "The Heart Is Too Soft" ".

"Sukayu! Come out and help!"

The boss shouted a few times and pointed to a table in the store that was turning over.

The old man rolled his eyes, but still turned around and entered the kitchen, and walked out with a plastic basin in his hand after a while.

He pulled the leftovers from the table into the basin together with the cutlery, took out the rag to wipe the table, and then limped back to the kitchen holding the basin.

Yes, limping.

Nightlife in tourist cities goes on until very late.

At three o'clock in the night, the old man finally finished his kitchen work.

The customers in the store have already left.

The boss has also gone back to rest, and the two female workers in the back kitchen are diligently scrubbing the piles of tableware and dishes.

Sukayu greeted the proprietress at the counter and limped out of the store.

The restaurants in this street are all in the business of tourists, and most of them have been proofed at this time.

The old man walked slowly along the street, as if his body was hidden in the shadows.

The street lights are basically out of [-], and they are almost broken. The government is too lazy to repair them. Anyway, at night, the neon lights of these restaurants and pubs facing the street are enough to illuminate the street.

It's just that after the shop closed at this moment, the street became dark.

After walking for a few minutes, the old man turned two corners and entered a small alley. The trash can on the side of the road stinks. The old man cocked his nose and quickened his pace a little.

In front of a row of dilapidated houses, the old man walked from the rusty stairs to a small door at the end of the third floor, took out the key from his pocket and entered the door.

The room is not big, only about ten square meters.

A bed, a tattered wardrobe, an electric fan.

At the foot of the bed was an old-fashioned CRT TV, which was very small.

Close the door.

The old man took out a bottle of beer from the basin on the ground.

There is no refrigerator, and the beer has been soaked in cold water for a day, and the entrance is barely acceptable.

He turned on the TV, and adjusted to the one with the best signal and the least snow. The old man leaned back on the bed, squinted his eyes, and occasionally took a sip of beer.

After a short while, after drinking the beer, he put the beer bottle on the ground, leaned forward, and closed his eyes.

When it was dawn, the old man was obviously uncomfortable with the light coming in from the window, turned over twice, and simply got up.

The old man sighed, turned off the TV, and turned on the fan.

It was still hot, but the air circulated a little bit.

Staring at the ceiling for a while, the old man rolled over, stood on the bed, hooked a wooden board on the ceiling, and took out a small, worn-out iron biscuit box from it.

After opening it, there was a whole stack of banknotes inside.There are Thai coins, Huaxia coins, and small dollar bills.

After careful counting again, the old man glanced at the time and kicked all the money into his pocket.

He got up and pulled out a clean T-shirt from the closet to put on.

When changing clothes, taking off the dirty clothes, the old man glanced at himself in the mirror.

Ugly scars were clearly visible on the bony body.

He stretched out his fingers and touched a scar, the raised flesh was slightly red.The old man raised his eyebrows, put on his clothes, and turned to go out.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the old man jumped off a motorcycle, threw a few coins to the driver, turned and ran into an alley.

When I came out of it, it was ten minutes later.

The old man obviously looked a lot more relaxed, bowed his head and walked out of the alley, but was soon stopped by several people on the street.

Several young people in floral shirts surrounded the old man, and soon, a car drove to the side of the road.

The old man's eyes showed a trace of malice, his fists clenched tightly.

But soon, the other party lifted his clothes, revealing the knife and even the gun in his waist!

The old man narrowed his eyes and loosened his fists.

Soon, the person was pushed into the car, and then the car drove away, and several young people on the side of the road quickly dispersed, as if nothing had happened.

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"What about people?"

Chawang's angry opponent roared and roared.

The subordinates stammered and explained...

Cha Wang scolded a swear word.

In fact, he moved a little bit more carefully.

He concealed something from Chen Nuo: when he was looking for the old man in the photo, after Chen Nuo left, Cha Wang did not give up his search.

Instinctively, Chawang felt that this matter was not easy.It's definitely not easy to attract people with abilities to look for them.

Maybe there's something good in it that can be plotted.

Even if he is not qualified to compete for anything, but he is a local snake, if he can find someone, hold it in his hand, and use it as a bargaining chip, it would be good to exchange some benefits for that mysterious young man with abilities.

The local snake is worthy of being a local snake. After all the efforts were made to search for it, some news came out.

Like the people in the photo, Cha Wang's subordinates found five or six, and one by one they eliminated some useless targets: they were innocent and had a clear background, and some were simply locals.

Yesterday, my subordinates got a message.

A fake ID dealer got a clue, an old man ordered a fake ID, from the photo, it looks a bit similar to the target person.

In the afternoon, Chawang sent someone, and sure enough, he caught the old man and took him into the car.

However, on the way back, the basket came out again.

a car accident.

The three men in the car, the driver broke his neck and died on the spot.The other two subordinates were unconscious.

Only the old man who was brought into the car disappeared.

Cha Wang, who had lost his soldiers and lost his generals, immediately realized that he might be roasted on the stove!

Conceal the news and act secretly by yourself, if you catch someone, that's fine.

But now people are running away!In case that mysterious ability person finds out and feels that he is deliberately ruining his affairs...

Or if you feel like you're trying to do something.

After Chawang angrily kicked his subordinate seven or eight times in the office, he had the unfortunate subordinate dragged out.

After smoking two more cigarettes and calming down, Cha Wang sighed.

There's no way to do it... If someone found out about it later, and came to take revenge, it's better to kneel and lick it earlier.

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Chen Nuo received a call from Cha Wang an hour later.

After getting the news before, Chen Nuo left a phone number for Cha Wang - if you find anything else, you can contact yourself.

It belongs to the three poles of having dates and no dates.

Unexpectedly, there is actually a sequel.

When receiving the call from Chawang, Chen Nuo was waiting in the hotel.

It was naturally the old pervert who was waiting for the Son of the Sun!

This LSP, Chen Nuo wanted to find him after returning to the hotel yesterday, but he didn't expect that he was not in the hotel, and he didn't know where to go.

Chen Nuo has no contact information for Son of the Sun, and Vanel can't get in touch now.

However, the LSP has not checked out yet, the luggage is still in the hotel, and people should come back.

Chen Nuo simply threw the gray cat into LSP's hotel room and waited, and explained to the gray cat that LSP would hold him back no matter what.

Then Chen Nuo went out and went to the hospital to see Cha Wang.

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It is said to be a hospital, but it is actually a small private clinic.

It was a stronghold owned by Chawang himself. After all, he was the underground boss. There was always a place like this. It was inconvenient to go to a regular big hospital for some invisible injuries.

The small clinic is on the second floor of a dilapidated small slum.

There are three rooms inside and out.

The doctor has one too.

This doctor made Chen Nuo look kind: bald, with a face full of flesh.

Looking like a butcher is better than looking like a doctor.

When Cha Wang saw Chen Nuo, his attitude was very respectful and his attitude was low.

Cha Wang told Chen Nuo that his subordinates found the clue of the old man in the photo, and when he was stalking, his subordinates took the initiative to arrest people (when Chen Nuo heard this, he just sneered and didn’t say anything, while Cha Wang felt guilty and hurry up Diverted and continued to talk), but he was caught, but on the way back, he ran away in a car accident.

After Chen Nuo heard this, his expression remained unchanged and he nodded.

What kind of subordinates make decisions without authorization, Chen Nuo understands this kind of words.

This cunning, timid and greedy local snake must have felt that there might be some benefit in this matter, and wanted to reach out and get some chips.

Chen Nuo personally inspected the two injured people and the corpse without taking care of Richard Wang.

The two injured people are still in a coma.

After the inspection, Chen Nuo frowned and fell into thought.

The hapless driver who died had a broken neck, the result of a gravitational collision.

The problem is, driving in an urban area doesn't go that fast.

And the two injured guys...

"I was stabbed by a sharp object between the ribs on the right side..." Chen Nuo sighed: "The other party didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise, if the position was a little bit off, it would pierce the liver.

and……"

Chen Nuo thought for a while, then shut up.

Cha Wang whispered, "Is that the old man doing it?"

"Well." Chen Nuo recalled the location of the injury.

It should have been in a fight in the car.

If General Electric's people are found, then the place to start should be outside the car, and the location of the injury will be different.

This second brother Fang can do it.

"I have also heard other news. This guy is working in a small restaurant. This kind of small restaurant has a lot of people. The boss doesn't have much business, and he doesn't care much about documents, and he doesn't give much money.

I sent someone to inquire, and I also severely frightened the boss, but he didn't dare to hide it, he said it all.

This old man went to work in his shop last month, and he has been doing it for less than a month.

Live in a place nearby.

I also sent someone to search the residence, but I didn't find anything. It was all tattered clothes and the like, and there was no clue. "

"Where are the documents?" Chen Nuo asked, "Didn't he find someone to buy fake documents?"

"um, yes."

Cha Wang handed a stack of things to Chen Nuo: "The guy who made the fake certificate gave me the bottom plate, it's all here."

Chen Nuo took it over and looked at it and sighed.

This second brother Fang... It seems that he is preparing to return to China!
Working for a month...

People appear suddenly...

So, is it possible to speculate that Brother Fang only escaped from a special situation a month ago and ran away?

This also explains why he has not contacted his family for more than ten years.

that……

What happened to General Electric?

Chen Nuo frowned.

(End of this chapter)