Urban Banished Immortal

There were a lot of people in the hotel lobby, and they were either rich or expensive. Except for the abilities, all of them were people with heads and faces in the United States. At this time, gunfire was heard. Many people lay on the ground first, and then began to think about the guns Who is ringing?

The bullet was directed at Guo Bad, and almost hit Guo Bad, yes, it was almost, if Guo Bad did not take out the flying sword in advance, the bullet would definitely hit his head, so The short-range sniping, even if Guo Bad is already a master of the valley period, is definitely dead, but Guo Bad's flying sword is not slow, and he directly blocks the flying bullets back.

"It was fun to come to Xiao Ye, originally I just wanted to protect Xiao Ling Mo's safety. It seems that this time is not so simple." Guo Bad said softly, he had found a safe place to squat down, strength ? Now is not the time to show strength, this attack, the Hilton Hotel should give an explanation first.

"I'm here for the bad brother, and I want to run. I'll take you down before I say it." Xiao Lingmo kept looking at Guo Bad. The previous shot was obviously directed at Guo Bad. Ling Mo was the first time I found the man who shot the gun, and then the mind went over, the man with the gun suddenly couldn't move.

"Give me down!" Xiao Lingmo shouted, a man in black fell off the third floor, and a modified sniper rifle in his hand was still in his hand, at which time the crowd began to talk.

"I want to die, how can it be so easy." Zhou Zhan, who has been standing next to Ling Mo of Nangong, took a step forward and took off the chin of the man in black, and then slapped the man in black with a slap, together with a The purple pouch and a few teeth came out of his mouth.

"Does the chef still need to continue?" Guo Bad slowly stood up, squinting and said, should the person in charge of Hilton stand up and say a few words.

"Everyone, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect such things would happen to the Hilton Hotel. We will find out the truth and tell everyone." Just as everyone was talking, a fat middle-aged man came out with a look I apologize.

"Let Tim Hilton come out, you don't care about this," said Mrs. Susan, standing up. "This person is not dead yet, Mr. Watson, I think you should have a way to tell this person the mastermind behind the scenes. "

Watson nodded slightly, and then dialed a phone. A group of psionicists looked at the man in black lying on the ground. The thoughts in their hearts were the same. Since the organizing committee arranged the peculiar people to stay in the Hilton Hotel, now Is there such a thing, is there any fraud on the organizing committee, everyone's ideas are different now.

"Waste, really waste. He didn't kill anyone. He was killed." The old man at the highest level of the Hilton Hotel cursed loudly, and the wine glass in his hand fell again and shattered, but he must now go on, because he is Ti Hilton, owner of this hotel.

"Mr. Qi, your people have been captured. I'm going out now to appease the hearts of the people. If you can use the money to solve it, I think you should pay the money." When Tim Hilton stepped out of the room, he called Las Vegas again. Si ’s phone, with a smile, said that it was not his own idea to kill the Huaxia people. Since something happened, he couldn't carry it by himself.

"Fuck, waste, and Tim's old goods. After that, all business with the Hilton Hotel will be terminated. Waste is really waste." At the end of the call, a Chinese old man shattered the wine glass, although the big dish of the chef is no longer Accept any bet, but if Huaxia Shenche wins the fighting chef competition, he will have to lose at least 100 billion US dollars, which he simply cannot accept.

"Sorry, everyone, you ca n’t solve the problem with so many people around. Madam Susan, it ’s a pity to have such a thing in my hotel. Mr. Watson, I know this person. You do n’t have to call the special service team. People are here, and I will tell you things clearly. "Tim Hilton appeared in front of the crowd and said with a smile.

"Since Tim is here, I do n’t know if Mr. Nangong Hao is still in the last game. If we do n’t continue, we can also announce that the winner of this time is you, regardless of the first game. That delicious mousse cake you made, this last steak alone, you have won this time. "Mrs. Susan said with a smile.

"The chef can do it, but the man came at me just now. Since Mr. Hilton is here and he knows what happened, I hope to give me a satisfactory explanation." Then Guo Guo went to the black suit. Around people, the mind-reading technique has fallen. Speaking of mind-reading techniques, Guo Bad has been useless for some days, but since some people have settled on themselves, they have nothing to do with mind-reading techniques.

Then Guo Bad stood up and glanced at Tim Hilton. Suddenly the old man thought what he was thinking, and wanted to use money to solve the problem. Lao Tzu didn't seem to be short of money.

Chen Long saw Guo Bad return to the kitchen again, and finally the hanging heart fell down. First, Nangong was fine, and second, since he returned, it means that the chef can continue.

"If Mr. Tim can't give you a reasonable explanation, some of us will resign together. If Mr. Nangong Hao has his own industry, we can go to your hotel to work." Peng Long's words made him stare at them all the time With big eyes, if the five top chefs leave the Hilton Hotel together, then the Hilton Hotel is really over, because in such a democratic and free country, many people come for several chefs.

"Master Chef, our last fighting chef, I want to add some chips." As a result, Guo Gang found a kitchen knife from his body. Such a knife is rare in Western restaurants. If it is placed in Huaxia, it would be Almost every home uses something.

"Nangong, good brother, can you let me see this knife." When the dragon took out the knife, he was directly attracted by the knife. He could even feel that the knife called himself again. The knife in the hand of the young man was in harmony with his own heart, that is, the main knife that he has used for more than thirty years has not made him feel that way.

Guo Gang handed the knife to the dragon, a traditional Chinese character on the blade, and let the dragon put the knife on the chopping board with both hands. Then he knelt on his knees and struck three heads directly. A group of chefs widened their eyes. Pears, who is familiar with Chinese culture, has a lot of thoughts and inheritance. This knife should be related to the inheritance of the Jack family.

"The Qiang family ancestors and ancestors, hope that the descendants of Xiao can regain the sword." Chen Long said softly, then looked at Guo Gang full of war, just now he already wanted to do something.

"I just need your warfare like this, I hope you will not let me down." Guo Bad said with a smile, "We have a bit of a late relationship, no matter if we win or lose, this knife will be returned to your family."

"Haha, after being an old man, I really didn't expect that in this foreign country, the two chefs turned out to be the two of us in China, so let this group of unknown guys taste what is really delicious." Speak loudly, took off the chef's clothes on his body, took out a new dress from a quaint cupboard, a large slogan behind, a few chefs completely calmed down, imposing, terrible Momentum, this is no longer something a chef can do.

"Everyone knows how to dissolve cattle. Many people think that he is just a butcher, but where do they know that he is still a **** of food?" He said he took out the ingredients he had just prepared and directly picked up On the chopping board, Guo Gang handed the kitchen knife and cut it up.

"This is Jack's true cooking."