Seeing that Zhong Chuxi was about to follow, Chu Tianshu hurriedly stopped him: "It is better to let Dali Temple in Nandu handle matters like arresting people by themselves, lest we have a thankless task and be blamed for doing it for us."
Zhong Chuxi nodded and did not insist.
Seeing Yan Nujiao leaving with his men in a furious manner, Chu Tianshu patted Zhong Chuxi on the shoulder: "Can we go to eat now?"
Zhong Chuxi said: "What do you want to eat?
I invite you."
Chu Tianshu smiled: "If you ask, of course it's your decision."
Seeing Zhong Chuxi lowering her head in deep thought, Chu Tianshu knew that she was still thinking about the case.
He shook his head helplessly and said with a smile: "We can just find a restaurant nearby. It will be convenient to come back."
"good."
Zhong Chuxi said apologetically: "When the case is finished, I will definitely treat you to the best restaurant in Nandu for dinner."
Chu Tianshu said: "I have written it down."
A smile appeared on Zhong Chuxi's lips: "Don't worry, I won't default on your debt."
At that moment, the two of them left Dali Temple and found a Western restaurant nearby.
The restaurant was chosen by Zhong Chuxi.
Although Chu Tianshu has been in the West for many years, he has never liked Western food.
I feel that no matter how good the steak is, it would be more comfortable to have a big bowl of noodles.
However, since Zhong Chuxi likes it, he has nothing to say.
What's more, in a place like Nandu, he just wanted to eat noodles, but he couldn't find a noodle restaurant for a while.
Zhong Chuxi ordered a medium rare steak, a foie gras, and a bottle of red wine.
Chu Tianshu looked at the menu for a long time and ordered a pasta.
To his surprise, when he saw the menu at the end, there was seafood porridge, and Chu Tianshu ordered one.
After the waiter left, Zhong Chuxi asked: "Don't you like Western food?"
Chu Tianshu picked up the lemonade in front of him and took a sip: "It doesn't matter what I eat, as long as it fills my stomach."
"It seems like you don't like it anymore."
Zhong Chuxi said: "When we finish our work...I will definitely treat you to eat authentic Nandu cuisine..."
Chu Tianshu responded with a smile: "Okay."
Soon, the food and wine were served.
Chu Tianshu took two mouthfuls of noodles, picked up the red wine, and said, "You don't seem to need me here for a while, why don't I go and do my own thing first?"
A large part of the reason why he came to the southern border this time was to look for Su Xiaoru.
Of course, the secret that Zhong Chuxi was chasing involved the theft from the Zhongzhou University Museum, which was also within the scope of Chu Tianshu's attention.
However, looking at the behavior of Dali Temple in Nandu, Chu Tianshu felt that it would not be easy for Zhong Chuxi to get involved, so it would be useless for him to stay here and it would be a waste of time.
Zhong Chuxi was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "That's fine."
…
At this time, in a private garden on the outskirts of Nandu, in the woods behind the mountain.
A thin man held a Gatling heavy machine gun in one hand and fired at the trees in front of him.
Behind the man, he was carrying a large bullet box. Two yellow and orange bullet chains were pulled out of the bullet box and connected to two Gatling guns.
The two honeycomb-like barrels rotated rapidly, spraying flames from the muzzles.
With the pleasant "click-click" sound and the mechanical clicking sound of the gun barrel rotating, sawdust flew in front, and trees as thick as an adult's waist were swept down. The sound was terrifying.
A series of yellow bullet casings fell to the ground, colliding with each other and making a "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong" sound.
Not far behind, a tall and tall young man was leaning against a big tree with his arms folded, chewing gum in his mouth, looking like he was watching a play quietly.
It wasn't until all the bullets in the box behind him were discharged that the gunfire stopped.
Smoke curled from the muzzle of the gun.
The woods in front were ravaged beyond recognition, most of the trees had been knocked down, and flames even broke out on some tree stumps.
Click, click, click, the metal sound of the lock being unlocked was heard, and a huge bullet box and two Gatling heavy machine guns fell to the ground one after another.
The thin man who fired the gun turned around, laughed "haha" and said: "It's so happy... so happy..."
The black mask, which shone with metallic light, covered half of the thin man's face, making him look a bit ferocious.
This thin man is exactly the Gong Gaishi Yan Nujiao is looking for.
The tall man stepped forward and said with a smile: "It's good that Brother Gai is happy."
Not far from the woods, there is a small wooden building.
On the platform in front of the wooden building, there is a set of outdoor sofas. On the sofa are several voluptuous young girls.
The coffee table in front of the sofa is filled with various drinks.
As the two walked towards the platform of the wooden building, Gong Gaishi said: "I used to think that hot weapons were the king, but now I understand that I am shallow."
"yes."
The tall and tall man also looked fascinated, "In front of those top masters, it's really ridiculous to show off the power of firearms."
He has a tall and straight masculine temperament, and his every move is full of compelling nobility.
His name is Gong Yunyi, the fourth young master of the Nandu Gong family.
Gong Gaishi took the two glasses of wine from the enchanting girl and gave one to Gong Yunyi: "Whether it's playing with firearms or fighting for cultivation, as long as we brothers work together, I believe that one day we will all be the top figures in China."
Gong Yunyi raised his wine glass and clinked it with Gong Gaishi: "Yes, we brothers work together, I have confidence."
After drinking down the glass of wine in one gulp, Gong Yunyi sighed: "It's a pity that the eldest brother is too pedantic and refuses to stand on our side."
When this topic was mentioned, the smile on Gong Gaishe's face dropped by two points.
He cast his gaze towards a messy forest and said in a solemn tone: "Take your time. When he has accumulated enough disappointment, he will naturally change."
At this time, noisy sounds came.
Gong Gaishi and Gong Yunyi followed the sound and saw a large group of men and women wearing Dali Temple uniforms striding towards their location in a menacing manner.
The leader is Yan Nujiao, the director of the Operations Department of Dali Temple in Nandu.
Behind a group of uniformed men and women are many special forces members who are armed to the teeth.
Gong Gaishi's eyes fell on Yan Nujiao, and the eyes behind the metal mask instantly became complicated.
"I am Yan Nujiao, director of the Operations Department of Dali Temple in Nandu."
Yan Nujiao approached the wooden building and shouted sternly: "Gong Gaishi, I now have good reasons to suspect that you are related to the Nandu Bank case that just happened. Now please go back with me and cooperate with the investigation..."
She put her right hand on the holster on her waist, and her tone became more fierce: "Don't try to resist, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences."
"Director Yan, we are so familiar with each other, why do you need to introduce yourself in superfluous ways?"
Gong Gaishi's tone was playful: "Does Director Yan want to use this method to make others think that we are not familiar with each other?"
"Do I know you well?"
Yan Nujiao snorted coldly, pointed at Gong Gaishi, and shouted sternly: "Take it down!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the men and women in uniform and the special operations team members behind him all pressed towards Gong Gaishi.