Is it really the Ark of Tomorrow?

Nine Will the Syracuse Gang Dream of the Vajvan Breakfast Shop?

“It’s clean and hygienic, brothers. These are all licensed. Don’t come to me for diarrhea.”

“Who cares about you? Quickly tell me how Kazdel is doing now?”

“Oh, how can professional judgment go wrong?”

It was four thirty in the morning, when the night was getting dark. A little bit of light illuminates the place around the store, which complements the brightly lit office building.

The tall and handsome Vajfan dealt with the residues of spices and food on the iron plate, while talking confidently to the audience below. The set of procedures was smooth and smooth, without any mistakes.

Whether it was the white coats and social animals coming out of the office building, the gang members in black suits, or the street-walking boys in a sleek suit, they all listened attentively to the words of the Vajvan man who lashed out at Fang Qiu, and uttered from time to time The way of exclamation and nodding is quite a kind of flattery.

The combination of Vayifan and Li Boli from the office building did not attract any attention, except Li Lin, who was eloquent and eloquent, directly sent a cup of Aloe Vera Masala Juice prepared earlier, only a few people watched it After glancing at these two wonderful combinations, he turned his attention to the eloquent Li Lin. The excited and amazed expression is like listening to the hadith.

“Look at the civil war that Kazdel fought, ah, as long as one leader dies on both sides, there will not even be a second generation, and the army will be defeated directly.”

After casually greeting the two employees of Rhine Life, Li Lin gestured proudly in the store without looking back, as if he knew everything, with rich body movements and expressions.

“The Tower of Babel is gone, and the people are running away. Why? His Kazdel system is like this. Of course, I think the royalist party must still be there. Somehow, the Sarkaz people feel that they lack a king to control them. Many people don’t recognize the regent. This is why the centipede is dead but not stiff.”

“Then according to what you’re saying, the Tower of Babel still has the hope of a comeback?”

“It depends on the situation. It is now being dismantled and reorganized. If the next leader is good at connecting seven or eight major countries, it is not impossible to send a joint intervention force to directly kill the regent.”

Sprinkle a little oil on the iron plate, and the sizzling barbecue exudes a fragrance. A group of people listened to the bragging in the middle of the night and listened intently.

“The Sarkaz people have always hoped that there will be a wise king to rule them, as if as long as there is a wise leader, everything can be done. Or they believe that the whole world is persecuting themselves and give up on themselves. So you say Ba It would be strange if Bieta didn’t have any family background.”

“Think about it, everyone. That’s the orthodox royal family. It’s impossible for you to say that there is no group of supporters who have always believed in their support. Although they may not do anything for big things, there is no problem in protecting some kindling. But I also guess that a group of people must be staring at this thing and eating meat, and they must handle a lot of dirty work.”

“A reasonable cesspit of ore disease, brothers. Infected people, people with inappropriate certificates, or defeated people, as long as they are not killed on the spot and thrown into it, there may be a chance to make a comeback. This kind of people in the whole mainland hates ghosts. Who doesn’t love a political exile organization that is still useful? When the time comes, let them suppress the infected and push Sarkaz to kill Sarkaz. Even if the leader is a heavenly saint, he can’t tell what he is doing What the hell.”

“People don’t look at what you say, but what you do. You run around the mainland all day long, collude with various high-ranking officials and regimes, and then say that you represent the interests of the Sarkaz people at the bottom. Who will believe it? You believe it Is it? I don’t believe it anyway. The bloody executioner says he loves peace? When it comes to equality, isn’t Colombia more equal than them? Just kidding.”

A small half spoonful of water and cooking wine was sprinkled on the iron plate, and the sound of prickling was accompanied by applause. The atmosphere in the small shop suddenly became lively.

Come on, now we have Kazdel’s report.

The agents of the Bureau of Investigation clapped their hands and quickly recorded it in their notebooks.

When the time comes, write down Kazdel’s investigation records and send them to the department next door, which is short-lived, and almost earn another subsidy. Why not do it?

Even the white-haired Vaifan woman with a serious and fair face nodded in agreement, poured a glass of aloe vera juice into her mouth and swallowed it in one breath, with a flash of approval in her eyes, looking around Researcher Li Boli shuddered.

But just as the host and guest were enjoying themselves, there was a burst of rhythmic footsteps from the corner of the street. Dozens of men in black suits came out of the black alley, looked at the bustling small shops, nodded their heads, and spoke in silence.Came over here. Before Li Lin opened his mouth to say hello, the leader of the Lupus looked at Li Lin and showed a kind smile.

“Then, what does the boss think about the situation in Syracuse?”

“…”

Looking at the Lupus who were somehow suffocated in suits and sunglasses with cigarettes in their mouths, the truly honest social animals began to drift their eyes.

However, the agents of the Bureau of Investigation, some researchers in white coats, and some seemingly unidentified diners in the early morning glanced at these uninvited guests without any hesitation, and then turned their attention to the working Vaifan man.

The leader of the Lupu family with a scarred face seemed to be satisfied with the silence after he came here, nodded to the diners, and sat on his seat casually, looking at Li Linyang who was standing behind the stove She raised her chin, motioning for him to speak.

“Under the leadership of the moonlight, Syracuse, the city of seven hills, the world of the family, what do you think, boss?”

“Syracuse? Seriously?”

The Vaifan man who was working looked at the Luper gangster who seemed to be full of style in surprise, with an expression of surprise and disbelief on his face.

“Are you sure you want me to analyze these things for you Syracuse gangsters? Especially people from a family? You Syracuse are already so affectionate that you can say things like this in public? Are you not afraid of death?”

“…?”

The false smile on the face of Luper’s gangster froze immediately, which attracted low laughter from passers-by in several shops.

The Syracuse family is not uncommon in Colombia, nor is it uncommon for them to appear in groups anywhere. But the Syracuse family who came up directly to inquire about the political situation and had no brains at all was a bit rare.

The reason everyone is chatting here is because no one is afraid. Who are the people here? Professional agents of the Bureau of Investigation, directors of super-large enterprise departments, and interfaces of street gangs, it can be said that everything is taboo, because no one cares about them. As long as they don’t curse in front of the boss’s nose, they have a reason for everything they say. Even a small number of people can point to the boss’s nose and curse.

You, a gangster, brought your younger brother up to ask the wolf mother and Syracuse, you are not afraid of death, but your brothers are also afraid of death.

Gone? Awesome? Don’t care about the family anymore?

“…”

Under the somewhat inexplicable gazes of the brothers behind him, the leading man immediately realized what was wrong, and trembled in shock.

He was indeed a little flustered, because for some reason, the leader of another human trafficking gang who was against him was suddenly shot in the head with a crossbow arrow yesterday. He was overjoyed at the death of his once good brother. Moreover, it is said that a member of the Filin tribe is hunting and killing these traffickers, and it is not known which evil star came back to kill them.

Especially in the past few years because of his lack of competitiveness, he has been suppressed miserably. Now is the time to bring people over to collect land and bills. Seeing the other people’s happiness, Jian Zheng couldn’t help rushing up to make a mouthful. But don’t even think about it. If someone is an ordinary person or has a very high status, just talk about it. You can’t beat the big ones or the small ones?

“…Twenty breakfasts, packed and taken away. Thank you.”

“okay.”

Li Lin nodded immediately, turned around and started preparing twenty breakfasts.

However, at this moment, the sky began to turn pale, and there was a slight sound of strings in the empty and lonely building.

With a ‘chi’ sound, it was as if a sharp knife had passed through a cowhide water bag. The leader of the Syracuse gang looked at the black crossbow arrow that had penetrated his chest, exposing the tip of the arrow, and opened his mouth in a daze.

‘It’s so strange… Is the family’s revenge so fast… Or is that legend… true…’

Does anyone want to destroy my family…

Amidst countless screams and roars, the complacent gang leader let out a final sigh from his bloody vocal cords, and knelt on the ground.

But compared to the dead gang boss, it wasn’t the social animals and the underworld who really showed a horrified expression, as if the sky had fallen, but the investigation bureau employees and Li Lin who were fishing.

‘It’s over, a gangster died in front of the investigation bureau, something big is going to happen in Columbia. ‘

The investigation bureau thought.

‘It’s over, this person hasn’t paid the money yet. ‘

Li Lin, who was making breakfast, thought to himself.