Mantra

Chapter 162 Special Guest
My name is Tian Fuji, I am a small person, a small chef.

My comrade-in-arms Wang Hou and I opened a restaurant in a small county in Hebei. I was the cook, and he was the field worker. Recently, a dwarf guy named Xiao Ah Si was added to help me run the hall.

In order to remember our time in the army, we named the hotel "Bayi Hotel", in order to remind ourselves not to forget those times in the army, not to forget my comrades-in-arms and squad leader.

The Bayi Hotel is not big, but there is still a rent of more than 2 yuan per year. In addition to the daily utilities, gas, and raw material expenses, if there is no income of [-] to [-] yuan a day, it cannot be maintained.

Because of this, I live very tired. Every day when I open my eyes, I feel that I owe others 400 yuan. When I enter the kitchen, it is like entering a battlefield. I often “work to death” when others eat. So exhausted, he could only crawl on the table like a dead dog, panting with his tongue out, and then eat some simple pasta.

Such days are difficult and tiring, but after all, I do it for myself, and I have no complaints.After a long time, I even feel that maybe this is my destiny, to hang out with ordinary diners, mix with ordinary dishes, occasionally brag with guests, drink some wine, and look forward to the beautiful future and possible success by the way .

In short, my career is very peaceful, and the only turmoil in this career seems to be the trip to Lunan caused by the free food Gu half a year ago.

But that was just a "wave". After that, according to my master's will, I inherited a little property from the Zhao family in Lunan, as well as a kitchen knife. At the same time, I also got to know Lei Ren, Zhao Shuihe and other people from the Wu Zang Temple. colleagues.

That's all, life is back to peace.

For half a year, I was busy with work every day. Except for Xian Hongye and Xiao Ah Si who were often together, I had never met, let alone contacted, other "superior people".

until the arrival of a special guest.

The incident started at noon on an autumn day.

At noon after autumn, the weather is obviously colder, so Wang Hou and I like to make a bowl of "饸烧面" after finishing the lunch of the guests at noon. We eat it with mustard oil and fried soybeans. The soup noodles can go cold. , can also quickly replenish physical strength, the most important thing is that this kind of "snack" is very suitable for the appetite of Hebei people, and it is also close to the canteen food I like to eat.

But I didn't enjoy this bowl of noodles today.

Just as Wang Hou and I took out the noodles and were about to eat them, the door of the restaurant was suddenly pushed open, and a man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

This man's "unique attire" quickly caught my attention.

The people who come to eat here are generally working-class people, and restaurants in the county rarely accept "white-collar" people like this one who wear bow ties and white shirts.

So immediately, Wang Hou and I put down the chopsticks in our hands and looked at the person coming.

When the visitor walked into the dining room from the midday sun, I looked at his face and was immediately taken aback!
I know this person!

The person who came was a man, but he had a face of a woman who was naturally charming, with phoenix eyes and fox eyebrows, he was grinning, and at the same time raised the beard around his mouth, forming a unique "four eyebrows".

He spoke to me with a pleasant voice: "Remember me?"

I stood up, the veins on my forehead twitched suddenly, at the same time I touched the saber in my trouser pocket, and said fiercely: "Old Nineteen!!"

The man nodded, and generously admitted that he was undoubtedly the "fox-faced ladyboy" Old Nineteen on Lao Qi Road!
I have a deep impression of this person. Although I have only met him once, I have a deep memory of his weird smile, his confident attitude and the confidence that is always on the corner of his mouth.

Those memories mixed with the gloomy trip to Lunan, such as "the demon of the heart" formed a lingering brand in my heart.

Those who come are not good, and those who are good don't.

Besides, my old squad leader reminded me in his will that this person is by no means simple. He has plotted against the Zhao family’s kitchen knives and secrets for a long time. The only remaining blood of the family.

This lord is a character who kills without blood!
However, compared to the helplessness I felt when I was on Lao Qi Road half a year ago, I am in my own restaurant after all, and I have Wang Hou guarding me, and there is a little Ah Si in the back kitchen who can tip off the news at any time.

Even though he is nineteen-year-old with superb skills, I still have the confidence to deal with it.

Therefore, I did not continue to react too aggressively, but stretched out my hand, secretly signaled "warning" to Wang Hou, and frowned and smiled, pretending to say: "Old Nineteen, what are you doing here?"

Old Nineteen came straight over, gracefully pulled out a folding chair, and sat opposite me and Wang Hou.

He looked at the environment in my restaurant, and then said: "Come to the restaurant, of course I have dinner."

"Only eating? It's not that simple, is it?" I pointedly asked, "Is it to get something?"

"You are very smart!" Old Nineteen said to me very happily: "I want Zhao's kitchen knife, I know Zhao Haipeng gave it to you, you can sell it to me at a price, open it as you like, don't leave any regrets, it's best It's the biggest price tag you can imagine."

Faced with the very provocative expression and complacency of Old Nineteen, Wang Hou and I were very upset.

This kind of person is obviously the one who shows off to the world with a few stinky money. He always "make a price" and "make a request", as if he can buy it all over the world.

So, without even thinking about it, I said, "I (Harmony) fucking want your life, will you give it?"

Old Nineteen actually nodded and said "Yes", and at the same time stretched out his hand and took out a pistol!
What Old Nineteen took out from his arms was a Type 64 pistol!Nicknamed "Smash the Ground Cannon"!I am too familiar with him, because I was a company commander and instructor when I was a soldier!
I can't buy a knife, should I grab it? !

Thinking of this, the black imitation Type 64 pistol was held in his hand, which made my heart tremble, and it made Wang Hou's veins twitch even more!
Wang Hou is the king of soldiers, he has a natural sensitivity to weapons!
The moment Old Nineteen took out his pistol, Wang Hou shot almost at the same time. Relying entirely on instinct, he rushed towards Old Nineteen's right arm holding the gun with both hands like thunder.

Wang Hou took out the military boxing, in the style of grabbing the gun with his bare hands!

When I came to my senses, Wang Hou snapped Old Nineteen's arm with his hand like a thundering snake, and snatched the gun from him at the same time.

The whole process takes less than a second.

After being snatched from the gun, Old Nineteen smiled sternly. He raised his head and seemed not to feel any pain. Instead, he stretched out his left finger and shouted at the king in admiration: "The speed is very fast. It seems that he used to be a special soldier? "

"Scout!" Wang Hou looked at Old Nineteen, while holding the gun behind his back, and said to himself.

But immediately, Wang Hou was slightly surprised by the indifferent expression on Old Nineteen's face.

Puzzled, Wang Hou pointed to his severed hand and said, "Your hand is broken, and you can still laugh?"

"Hand?" Old Nineteen suddenly took out the right hand that had been amputated by Wang Hou in front of me and Wang Hou, and said nonchalantly, "Where is it broken?"

Next, Wang Hou and I were surprised to see that Old Nineteen's right hand was still in good condition, and he was still holding an imitation Type 64 pistol in his hand, and the black muzzle was pointing at our faces.

Surprised by the sudden change, Wang Hou yelled: "Impossible!" At the same time, he looked at his right hand that had just grabbed the gun.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Hou and I were surprised to find that what he was holding was not a pistol at all!
(End of this chapter)