At night on Broadway, there are endless performances. There are many actors and audiences, so there are many restaurants of various styles here.
At night, there will be food trucks and open-air stalls set up on the roadside, selling special snacks from various countries, with a wide variety and economical value.
The three of them talked and gestured for a long time before deciding not to eat at a certain restaurant, but to wander along the road and buy snacks they liked when they saw them.
This way of eating would cost about the same as the three of them eating in a restaurant, but the style and taste of the food in their mouths would be much richer.
The three of them just went ahead and walked all the way to buy something good. Anyway, it is a meal-sharing system, one snack is divided into three portions, and everyone can taste it.
Battle and Hu Cheng are very accustomed to this kind of eating, but this is Alaya's first time. However, this way of eating is actually very enjoyable, especially with a big-bellied guy like Battle, it makes people want to eat and can't stop.
Alaya has never eaten like this before, and this time she indulged herself.
She was born into a devout Catholic family, her father was a veteran, and her upbringing was very strict.
Alaya has also been a religious person since she was a child. Because she strictly abides by the teachings and cannot have sex before marriage, she has had several boyfriends, but they eventually broke up, and she is still single to this day.
As she worked and lived in Mexico for five years, her horizons broadened a lot, and she also had some doubts about certain teachings.
But the education Alaya received since childhood and the influence of her family made her work hard to hide her true emotions and hide herself in a thick shell.
Today, Alaya feels very relaxed, although communication with Battelle and Hu Cheng is not very smooth due to language problems.
But precisely because of this, she could relax a little and no longer needed to use a mask to hide her true emotions.
So she, Battelle and Hu Cheng happily chatted and laughed together. Although they often talked like ducks and peepers, everyone still enjoyed it and tried their best to express what they meant.
When it comes to food, everyone is competing for it, such as Indian pancakes, fried rice cakes with chili sauce from Bangzi Country, fried squid from Spain, couscous from Casablanca, roast lamb with creamy rice from Turkey...
New York, as an international metropolis, at least in terms of food culture, was an eye-opener for Hu Cheng and Battelle today.
All kinds of weird ingredients, all kinds of unheard of spices, all kinds of fantastic cooking methods, I'm afraid Sun Dahai and Chef Cao will be stunned when they come.
After Alaya relaxed her mind, she also integrated into enjoying the food. She even saw a stall selling Chinese steamed buns and wanted to buy one.
Battle quickly grabbed her.
A black man who is nearly two meters tall sells dumplings that don’t look like dumplings, and the pies don’t look like gnocchi. They must be Xiao Long Baozi.
Each one is topped with jam and butter. Even with a heart as big as Bart's, he wouldn't dare to try this snack easily.
Before she knew it, Alaya was full.
Alaya's face turned red because she felt her stomach churn. She gestured for a long time before Battle and Hu Cheng understood her intention.
After finally explaining it clearly, Alayah let out a sigh of relief and thought to herself: It seems that she will have to learn Chinese in the future. Her current company is run by Chinese, so there is nothing wrong with learning to speak Chinese.
She looked around and found a cafe in an alley next to it, so she walked in.
Sure enough, there is a bathroom in the cafe, but there is a sign on the door saying "Bathroom is for customers only", and the bathroom door is also locked.
However, this certainly did not trouble Alaya, a native American. She asked the waiter at the bar for three takeaway cups of iced coffee, and then naturally asked for the key to the bathroom and went to take care of her personal hygiene.
Ten minutes later, Alaya, who was looking fresh and fresh, walked out of the cafe with a bag of coffee in her hand.
Alayah was about to walk back to the main street of Broadway to meet up with Barter and the others. After walking a few steps, she passed a van with the door open when something unexpected happened.
Two short Asian men caught up with Alaya from behind, and one of them covered her mouth and nose with a towel from behind.
Alaya was shocked. Just as she was about to struggle and call for help, she smelled a pungent smell with a slightly sweet taste. Alaya only struggled twice before her eyes rolled up and she lost consciousness.
With a "pop" sound, the bag in Alaya's hand fell to the ground, and the fragrant coffee spilled all over the floor.
The two Asians looked like they were veterans at first glance, and they cooperated tacitly. Alayah had just passed out and before she fell to the ground, one held her shoulders, the other held her legs, and stuffed Alayah into the van next to her.
There were still two people sitting in the cab of the van, and the engine had not been turned off. After the two people outside stuffed Alaya into the van, they also got into the van and closed the door.
The man sitting in the passenger seat of the cab also had a smile on his tense face. He nodded to the driver, and the driver put the car into gear and prepared to flee the scene quickly.
With a "clang" sound, the front windshield of the van turned into a spider web of cracks. The driver quickly stepped on the brakes. Two figures rushed from the front of the car to both sides.
Barter was holding his belt in his hand, and he used the metal head of the belt to smash the windshield of the car. He quickly ran to the driver's side, punched him, and hit the driver's open window along the way.
On his mandible.
The driver's head tilted, and two big teeth flew out of his mouth. He also fainted at the same time. He fainted faster than Alaya just now.
At the same time, Hu Cheng arrived on the other side of the car in time.
The person sitting in the deputy seat was about to succeed when he encountered a sudden change. Although he was stunned for a moment, he did not panic. He reached into his arms and thought of taking out a gun from his arms.
Suddenly, his hand stopped in his arms. Hu Cheng was holding an iron skewer, with the sharp end pointing directly at his eyes, less than five centimeters away. There was half an uneaten grilled sausage hanging on the iron skewer.
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The person sitting on the passenger seat of the car seemed to be their leader. After he realized that he was being controlled, he said something loudly. The two people behind the car were about to rush out, but they did not dare to move now.
This is the Annan dialect. Battelle has participated in the battle in the south. Before going to the battlefield, the soldiers have received assault training. Although he can only speak a few words on the battlefield, he can tell that it is the language there.
"Lusong Kongyi!" (raises hand)
Although Battelle is a slow learner, he has a good memory. After such a long time, he still remembers a few words of Annamese taught in the army, which come in handy now.
