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Chapter 183 Bread and Salt

Deputy police supervisor of Los Santo Police Station?

Lu Yuan and Su Mei looked at each other, and then the young man looked at Yue Pengfei.

Yes, Lu Yuan had already remembered where he had seen this face, which was on the hotel TV last night.

At that time, the police officer stood in front of the screen and sweared to reporters that he had mastered the fingerprint of the "superhero" and could find the other party in just a matter of time.

Then the other party was ruthlessly ridiculed by Master Yue, and Lu Yuan left all this behind.

But who could have thought that the police officer stood in front of him early the next morning and reported to his own house.

Lu Yuan looked at Master Yue as he was of course questioning the other party, but then he thought, even if he found Master Yue, it shouldn't be so fast. When did the police in Haiying Kingdom or Luo Shengdu have such high efficiency? Doesn't it take time to check fingerprints? Doesn't it take time to find someone? Let's take a step back and say that Master Yue is saving people, not killing people, just like stealing a vegetable without using a bombardment. Similarly, even if Master Yue does good deeds without leaving a name, he will leave his clothes and hide his merits and fame.

You shouldn't come to capture Master Yue so soon?

From beginning to end, Lu Yuan never expected that the police officer might be coming to find him.

What a joke, I and Su Mei had just arrived in Los Santo one night and did nothing in the hotel at night. Even if you police broke into the door, you would not catch any handle.

Why should I catch myself?

Master Yue seemed much calmer.

He looked at the blonde Klein and stretched out his right hand with his watch: "Let's go to Yue Pengfei."

Master Yue also used the Haiying language, but he did not use a pseudonym. This was related to the fact that he used his real name to enter the country. On the other hand, Yue Pengfei was a little aware of the intention of the police officer.

"Good luck, good luck, good luck." Klein smiled, then shook hands with Yue Pengfei: "The hero in the restaurant yesterday should be Mr. Yue? He is really good at it."

Klein said this, not caring about the mechanical watch in Yue Pengfei's hand at all, and he also stared at Master Yue's expression.

Master Yue Pingjing looked at Klein: "Officer Klein came here to visit us ordinary people, I wonder what it is important to do?"

Klein shrugged, leaned his shoulders against the chair, and waved to the waiter: "Have they ordered the meal three?"

After receiving a denial answer, Klein ordered a hot dessert, hot drinks and snacks, and then looked at the three people in front of him: "Well, can I treat you three to dinner?"

Lu Yuan glanced at Master Yue, and Master Yue nodded and stood up. At the same time, Lu Yuan also pulled Su Mei to get up.

"Sorry, I'm dedicated to my work if I have nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief." Master Yue looked at Klein: "We may have to change places."

Klein did not stand up: "But you, the Kingdom of Desert Dragon, also seems to have a saying that many people don't blame me?"

As he said this, Klein glanced at Lu Yuan: "Did you say so?"

"Mr. Lu Yuan and Miss Su Mei."

Lu Yuan sighed, returned to his seat, and sat down.

Then there is Su Mei, then Yue Pengfei.

Klein smiled, took out his police officer's certificate from his pocket, and smiled: "Look."

"I'm really Klein Smith, too."

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...

Of course, Klein used Seahawk language, but this did not prevent him from being open-minded, or his threat.

Or the threat of openness and honesty played a real role.

The breakfasts ordered by Klein were also served one after another, including bread and salad, well-fried lamb and freshly squeezed mixed juices, hot drinks are very warm-hearted hot cocoa, and exquisite chocolate dim sum.

The very traditional Seahawk breakfast, of course, tastes exactly in line with Klein's taste and aesthetics.

"I like the lamb chops in this restaurant very much because they only use the lambs airlifted from Pampas, and they finish the cooking within three hours of slaughtering and delivered to the dining table." Klein cut the lamb in front of him with a sharp knife and fork, then dipped it in a little sauce and put it in his mouth, picked up the cup and drank a little water.

"I heard that it is best to eat lamb chops and red wine?" Yue Pengfei did not use a knife and fork.

"But I usually don't drink when I have a serious business." Klein chewed quietly, then swallowed the mutton.

"Because I don't know how much I will drink, it's the best choice to not drink at all."

Yue Pengfei sighed: "You found me because of them, right?"

Klein smiled: "Mr. Yue is really worthy of being Mr. Yue. Yes, if it weren't for these two people, I would definitely not be able to find you."

"So what?" Lu Yuan said.

The boy was quite nervous.

Of course, the deputy police supervisor of the Los Santo Police Department is not particularly high, but it is really not low.

The other party condescends to the nobles and comes to the restaurant where he eats on time at 7:30 in the morning and actively exposes himself. The boy really doesn't want to know what this means.

But what Lu Yuan knew was that he was carrying Su Mei now, so he would definitely not let Su Mei suffer any harm.

Any harm.

"So I think Mr. Lu Yuan's visit to Seahawks this time is a mistake." Klein said slowly, then pointed to the food that was already full of food: "This is not the last supper, nor the last breakfast."

"Whether you believe it or not, I personally don't have too much malice."

"I came here mainly because I wanted to see Mr. Yue, because you really made me very curious."

"Secondly, I'm looking at Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu was really young and surprised me. I heard that you are still a college student, but even for college students, your appearance in the Huanglong Kingdom is really too young."

Lu Yuan looked at the other person's face, lowered his head and ate a piece of lamb.

Yes, the taste is very good, the sauce tastes rich and fragrant, the mutton tastes thick and tender, without any odor. It can be said that it is the best mutton that Luyuan has ever eaten.

After eating, even if I received the owner's bread and salt and decided to shelter from the rain under his eaves, I looked at Klein's face only when the road was far away. The other party's eyes were blue and deep.

Yes, Klein, Klein Smith, 28-year-old deputy police officer of the Los Santo Police Department, and the second son of the Smith family, Lu Yuan has obtained all the information about Klein through the Transportation Commission, or all the information online.

The man in front of him did not say a single word of nonsense.

No lies were said in a single word.

This proved his sincerity, but the boy's spirit still did not relax.

After all, even with Master Yue, he is still in someone else's country.

"Why?" Lu Yuan asked.

He used Seahawk language, so it was just a simple word.

Klein smiled, "You really don't know?"

Lu Yuan nodded.

Klein lowered his head and took another sip of water.

He raised his head, his blue eyes with a little smile.

"Tomorrow is not coming."
Chapter completed!
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