Immortal entertainment

Chapter 892 The stable aura can no longer be held!
"hiss……"

"It's a bit cold!"

After running out of the villa, Su Yiyang felt the heat all over his body quickly go away from him, and couldn't help shivering.

Running to the gate of the villa yard, Su Yiyang saw several cars parked beside the villa yard, some of them were jeeps with the logo of Blackwater Security Company printed on them, and some of them were police cars of the New York Police Department.

As Su Yiyang was imprisoned and protected, when he showed up, he naturally attracted everyone's attention, especially the American police who guarded Su Yiyang were watching Su Yiyang closely, for fear that Su Yiyang would lose their sight.

However, Su Yiyang just stopped when he came to the gate of the villa yard. He waved to the people in a certain jeep, and quickly got off two bodyguards from the jeep. One of them Su Yiyang still knew, his name was Nuo Ah.

"Mr. Su, do you need any help?" Noah walked to the gate of the courtyard and asked respectfully.

Su Yiyang smiled, and handed the bag in his hand to Noah: "Today is the last day of 2019, and the New Year's Eve is also a New Year's Eve in China, my wife made too many dumplings, and I have cooked a lot of Chinese food, you probably haven’t eaten yet, pick it up and share it with the brothers, it’s still hot.”

When Nuoah heard Su Yiyang's words, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he waved his hands in embarrassment and said, "Mr. Su, how can this happen? How can we eat the food you cooked."

"If there's anything you can't help, I'll send it to you, and you just go ahead, it's no better than eating compressed biscuits in the car!" Su Yiyang said, directly stuffing the bag in his hand into Noah's mouth. hands.

Noah looked at the bag in his hand, and at Su Yiyang's resolute attitude, he couldn't help showing a little gratitude on his face.

"Then I would like to thank Mr. Su and Ms. Yun for their kindness, my brothers. Please also ask Mr. Su to help us convey our thanks to Ms. Yun." Noah thanked sincerely, feeling warm in his heart. No matter how strong the cold wind is outside, it doesn't feel cold at this time.

Su Yiyang waved his hand: "I'll let you know, go back and eat as soon as you get the food, it's quite cold outside, so I'll go back first."

Noah nodded: "Okay, Mr. Su, I wish you a happy new year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Su Yiyang didn't chat with Nuoado, but after blessing each other, Su Yiyang wrapped his down jacket and ran towards the villa, it was really cold outside.

Nuo and the two watched Su Yiyang return to the villa. They carried the bag Su Yiyang handed over and walked towards the car with happy faces. Then they divided the lunch boxes into several portions to ensure that each car had something to eat.

……

Not far from the jeep where Noah was, a police car was parked beside it. Among them, Will, the deputy director who was in charge of arresting Su Yiyang, was sitting in the co-pilot of the police car.

Su Yiyang was released on bail, but still needed guards, so the police officers in the New York City Police Department were divided into four groups, and the four groups rotated for 12 hours each time, and this was the guard time for Will and his group.

In the back seat of the car, two young police officers poked their heads and looked out the window at the car where Noah was.

"Lian, what do you think Su Yiyang handed them out just now?" Brandon on the right asked Ryan beside him.

When Ryan heard this, he didn't respond immediately, but looked around for a while, and then responded with some uncertainty: "It seems to be a lunch box, I seem to see dumplings, um... there are braised elbows, sweet and sour pork ribs, cheese conch , beer chicken..."

Listening to Ryan's description, Brandon, who was sitting next to him, swallowed his saliva without ambition.

Ryan and Blanton, as senior foodies, have long been tired of eating the fast food of the US Emperor, but they love the Chinese food in Chinatown. Compared with the many delicacies in Huaguo, they only feel that their previous work was really in vain. Not to mention the cuisines, there are also Huaguo's barbecue and hot pot, which are all extremely delicious enjoyment.

Listening to Ryan's description, Brandon couldn't help imagining the food at this time, and even seemed to smell the fragrance of these food.

"Ryan, are you sure you're not mistaken? Su Yiyang is a rich man worth hundreds of billions of dollars. How could he cook for himself? How could he let the bodyguards outside eat it!" Brandon found it hard to accept.

Ryan was almost drooling when he saw it, and murmured: "I read it right, oh, look at the elbow that that person ate, it was fat but not greasy, and the meat was smooth and tender. This is definitely the top braised elbow!"

"Let me take a look, my God, it looks delicious!" Brandon echoed.

At this time, the two of them were lying on the window in a very disfigured manner, watching the people in the jeep next to them eating meat, and there was a trace of crystal clear liquid on the window.

At this moment, Will, who was sitting in the front row, had a scary dark complexion.

Made!

These two boys are poisonous!

Can you be a little ambitious? !
"Ryan, Brandon, sit quietly!"

Listening to the endless chatter of the two, Will couldn't bear it anymore, and growled with a dark face.

The two who were immersed in the food fantasy were suddenly interrupted by Will, and they were a little unhappy at once, but due to the relationship between their superiors and subordinates, they had no choice but to look back reluctantly.

"Director Will, when do we have dinner?" Ryan whispered.

Will wanted to ignore it, but when he heard Ryan mentioning it suddenly, his stomach groaned in disbelief at this time. He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and replied: "It should be seven o'clock, the bureau will give you an answer." We brought food."

"Oh……"

Ryan responded in a low voice, and the car returned to silence.

But Kankan was quiet for more than ten seconds, and Brandon asked quietly: "Director Will, can we have elbows to eat? Without elbows, ribs are fine..."

The driver sitting in the driver's seat, after hearing the question from the silly boy behind him, glanced at Will, whose face was as dark as the color of the bottom of the pot, grinned, trying not to laugh.

"Elbow? And ribs? Why don't you say you want abalone and lobster?" Will said a little anxiously, "Don't you know the food for the bureau? Besides fast food, is there any other food?"

"Oh my god, they really have abalone...!"

Just as Will finished speaking, a low whimper sounded from behind. Will looked back, and saw Ryan and Brandon, who had just returned to their seats, lay down by the window again, looking at the side with longing eyes.

Will followed their gazes, and saw that the bodyguard in the jeep next to him was really eating abalone, and he was still eating it at them. In that smile, Will felt a hint of sarcasm.

Will was about to vomit blood.

Made!

Do you want to eat so good!
My stable aura is almost unbearable! ! !

(End of this chapter)