Inside the super skyscraper, at the snack stall next to the gun shop.
Hot mist floated out from the snack stall, and the boss shook the iron pot in his hand with all his strength. The oil vapor coming out of it also mixed with the mist, like a thick rolling mist being blown up to the ceiling by a hair dryer, until
After reaching the ceiling, it turned a corner and blew past the protective wall of the corridor, drifting towards the open atrium of the building.
It was approaching evening, but this small commercial area located on the floor still looked dark.
This building has a meander-shaped structure. If you lean against the protective wall and look out, you can only see the dark building opposite.
Only when the sun is at its strongest during the day will some sunlight shine directly down from above your head.
However, this poor lighting situation still has no impact on this small commercial area.
As long as you can live, no matter what "the spring scenery suddenly looks like a beautiful river and mountains", even if it is a market under the shadow, it will disappear when it encounters the light, can't it still have a prosperous scene?
It was a rare trip here, and Lin Mo did not waste the opportunity. After having fun on the shooting range for a while, he and Rebecca came to this food stall to taste tonight's dinner.
This place is adjacent to Little China Street, and the owner is also a decent-looking Chinese-American.
Just from the skill of flipping the pot with one hand, you can tell that the other party's craftsmanship is definitely not any worse. It seems that he has gone through a lot of training before he can stand here and show off his cooking skills at this moment.
And to be able to set up such a stall on such a small floor to sell such fragrant food, this boss probably has some business acumen.
Lin Mo picked up a pair of noodles and picked up the greasy fried noodles in a disposable bowl. In his mouth, there was a deliciously refreshing taste and a hint of spiciness. What hit his nostrils was the aroma that aroused people's salivary glands and made them salivate.
This kind of delicacies from street stalls fit right in with the memories of the long past.
Eating the street fried noodles in a bowl and sprinkling some MSG sauce on it, Lin Mo seemed to feel like he was back in the scene on Blue Star.
I don’t know how many years have passed since that time.
"The taste of these noodles is surprisingly good, Xiao Lin Mo, here, I'm giving you this as a compliment for choosing the right place."
The girl with twin tails on the side was also sitting on the chair in front of the stall. The pair of fast ones were not stupid at all. She picked up the steaming fried noodles and put them in her mouth. Her delicate face was swollen.
Even so, she used Kuai Zi in one hand and picked up a bunch of meatballs in the other hand and handed it to Lin Mo's plate.
In addition to part-time fried noodles, the stall also sells strings of delicious snacks. In the former Blue Star world, this snack should be called "Chun Chuan Xiang".
Lin Mo was not polite, reached out and took away the skewer of meatballs, ate it with fried noodles, and then asked:
"What are your plans next? Are you going home?"
Upon hearing this, Rebecca stopped the tachyon in her hand and twisted her neck as if to relieve her fatigue, but her face was still full of interest and she said:
"It's almost time. You performed well today, Xiao Lin Mo, and I had a great time playing with you. Please give me an accurate date when we will make an appointment with you at the shooting range next time."
And next time? Shooting with you is just looking for abuse...
Recalling today's whole day of target practice, Lin Mo felt bitter in his heart.
No matter how imaginative he was, he never expected that Rebecca would have such high energy that she could stand in the shooting area and shoot at targets that would pop up at any time all day long.
After staying in the shooting area with her for so long and staring at the suddenly moving target, Lin Mo almost felt like he was about to suffer from PTSD.
After finally escaping from the shooting range, he accidentally saw a passerby suddenly appearing in front of him. He almost couldn't help but want to take out his gun and shoot.
Even the fat boss Wilson admired Rebecca. He kept saying, "Auntie, you can have fun. There is a shortage of everything here except bullets and firearms. If you are happy, I will be happy."
Lin Mo shook his head bitterly and said helplessly:
"Let's talk about it when we have time next time. I have other things to do later, but I still have plenty of time. Do you need me to take you back?"
Rebecca held her chin, rolled up fried noodles in a bowl with tachyon, thought for a while and said:
"Forget it. You've been with me all day. I can't keep you by my side at all times. I also had a lot of fun today, Xiao Lin Mo."
I didn't expect you to care about others... Lin Mo secretly complained.
"If that's the case, I'll get up and leave after dinner. Before that, I want to ask you a personal matter." Compared with the complaints in his heart, Lin Mo still said to Rebecca in a very serious manner on the surface.
Rebecca turned her head curiously: "What's the personal matter? I'm looking at my sister for my amazing marksmanship. Do you want to recognize me as your teacher?"
"...That's not true. I just want to ask, how did you join Mann's team in the past?" Lin Mo smiled and asked indifferently.
"Just such a small thing? I thought it was such a big deal." Rebecca looked a little disappointed.
"Can this be regarded as a private matter? My brother was originally attracted by Mann for a craft job, and then I joined the team. That guy lived a frizzy life. If one day he dies outside, then I won't do it.
promise."
Lin Mo knew that she was talking about Pila, and when he heard these words, he couldn't help but smile and said:
"If your brother hears this, he will definitely be very moved."
"Haha, yes, I care about him because I don't want him to be killed by outsiders. Only I can take away his life. Outsiders are not qualified." Rebecca sneered a few times and said.
She was definitely not joking... Looking at the serious expression on the girl in front of him, Lin Mo understood that she was definitely not just talking.
Okay, I take back what I just said. This pair of siblings is really puzzling and puzzling...
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Just when Lin Mo was thinking about how to reply, his eyes lit up orange for no reason, and a phone call suddenly came over.
He gave Rebecca a look and silently answered the phone.
"Hello, Mr. Lin?"
"Hao, what's the matter?"
"As for you asking me to train David Martinez, I've already taken care of it."
"What the hell, so fast?" Lin Mo looked shocked.
Today is probably David's first day of training.
Did he grow up so quickly?
It’s so fast!
Just when he was confused, Kitagawa Hao silently sent another picture.
Kitagawa Hiroshi:【Picture.jpg】
"Who is this guy who is as swollen as a pig's head?" Lin Mo replied subconsciously, but the next moment he seemed to realize the cruel truth:
"Don't tell me, this guy is David?"
"Yes, this is what Mr. David Martinez and Mr. Lin told me. I dare not neglect it. At the end of the day, I first took him to the boxing ring and let him have a friendly exchange with the boxers there.
After a while, I didn’t leave him idle during the rest period, and inserted the chip you gave him into his nerve groove, allowing him to enter the training space in his sleep and practice various professional military knowledge.”
Kitagawa Hiroshi explained today's itinerary as briefly as possible.
"After that, just a few hours ago, I asked him to practice marksmanship on the shooting range. He fired thousands of bullets in total. His wrist was dislocated, but with the medicine provided by Lin Jun, the injury healed very well.
It will leave sequelae.”
Lin Mo swallowed, and couldn't help but feel a sense of silence for David in his heart.
"Aren't you afraid that he won't be able to bear it?"
"That's what I want to say, Mr. Lin, your vision is beyond my reach. After so many trainings in one day, this kid actually withstood it perfectly. I also found out his strengths and talents!"
"David's body has a strong tolerance. It can also be said that he has a 'dull sense' of everything in the outside world. No matter how painful the wound is, he can endure it and has a strong recovery ability. After drug treatment, he can
Many of the wounds on my body are no longer in the way."
"Not only that, David's reaction speed is also very fast. After a day of training, he can reach the level of a professional... No matter how you look at it, he is an excellent embryo. He only needs to go through the flames."
Through tempering, he will definitely become a sharp sword in the hands of Mr. Lin!"