What did the fat man say about Miss? Aaron, can you be more civilized and call her Miss Xiaofang? I love this girl to death.
The long-haired man frowned. He looked at the woman's leaving figure and said nothing.
Less than half an hour later, the woman came back with a plastic bag. She bought some cheap packaged bread and three bottles of mineral water.
Then the big fat man threw the plastic bag on the ground, smiled and hugged the woman and went out.
Changmao looked at his boss and shook his head, then told his younger brother to lock the door and take turns to eat.
Ten minutes later, there were only three of us left in the warehouse.
Dou Sprout stood up and walked to the door, shaking it with his hand, and found that it was locked with an iron chain.
I said Yazai, don't bother and come and have something to eat.
There were three bags of bread, one for each person. I divided them. One of the bags was broken and leaking air. I planned to eat this myself.
As a result, I vomited after just a few bites. It wasn’t that the bread was expired, but that I had eaten something.
I ate a paper ball.
"Shh!"
Dou Sprout saw this scene and wanted to speak, but I stopped him immediately.
Opening the ball of paper, a line of small words was written on it with a ballpoint pen.
"Go to the Puppet Theater and the real Kung Fu fast food restaurant tomorrow."
Xiaoxuan took a bite of the bread, read this line of writing, and whispered that it might be Miss Xiaofang just now.
I said that I knew that she bought the things, so she must be the most suspicious.
But... what does this mean?
Go to the puppet theater to be the chef at a real kung fu fast food restaurant?
Thinking about it, I slowly tore up the note.
No matter who the other party is, I think this may be beneficial to us.
The next morning I changed my tune again.
Jin Leihuang asked what time the person who sent the money would arrive and where he was.
I said that according to the agreement, the person who paid me the money would meet me in the back kitchen of the real Kung Fu fast food restaurant in three days.
Jin Leihuang didn't raise any suspicion. He ordered five or six younger brothers to tie our hands and push us into the golden cup.
The young woman named Sister Xiaofang didn't come last night, so the group marched towards the puppet theater in great force.
There were many people at Zhen Kung Fu Fast Food Restaurant at noon, and they were all eating. Jin Leihuang did not dare to chase people too much. He just sent two boys to hold the door, and then ignored the obstruction of the lobby waiter and let me lead the way in.
kitchen.
The kitchen in the back is not big, and there were three chefs cooking over high heat, but no one paid any attention to us.
Jin Leihuang lowered his head and asked me in a low voice: Where is the person who gave me the money?
I was very nervous and didn't know what to do next.
"Hey, isn't this boss? I'm sorry I'm late. The stuff is really good. I brought the money."
At this moment, a bald man in his thirties walked over with a smile, holding a black backpack in his hand.
"Let's go out and have a cup of tea first." The man patted me.
I winked at Xiaoxuan and Douyazai, and immediately followed the bald man out.
"Hey, brothers, are we being ignored?" Jin Leihuang pointed at his group with a smile on his face.
He wanted to follow him out, but was blocked by three chefs wearing aprons, who looked indifferent.
When we arrived at the hall, the bald man pulled out a chair and motioned for us to sit down.
Seeing me looking towards the kitchen, the bald man smiled and said, "Brother Xiaoxiang, don't worry, those people won't come out anymore."
