"Is this chicken fir?" Xie Bi 'an asked Fan Wujiu happily as he tasted the food in his rice.
"Yes." Fan Wujiu nodded and ate his food in big mouthfuls.
"Really … It's been so long since I've had chicken fir this good. The last time I had it …" Xie Bi 'an paused for a moment before shaking his head with a smile. He then continued eating.
He had been a ghost for so many years, yet he still missed the feeling of being a human. This was probably what they called nostalgia.
Fan Wujiu ate his rice silently, but when he saw that Xie Bi 'an was relieved, he smiled.
To him, having a restaurant where they could enjoy good food again was the best thing that could happen, so there was nothing he could ask for.
However …
Fan Wujiu glanced at the main entrance again before continuing to eat his braised chicken and rice.
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"Huff … Huff … These damn hounds!" Zhu Guangming gasped for air. Ever since he started investigating Stan the Spiteful's case, he had encountered all kinds of problems.
Moreover, this was an era of information. Although Stan the Spiteful was prepared and had withdrawn his savings in advance, his life was still not good.
First, the landlord took away his house. Zhu Guangming did not blame the landlord. He did not have anyone he cared about, but the landlord did. The landlord's little daughter was very cute.
Therefore, Zhu Guangming quietly moved away. He did not even care about the strange restaurant.
Then, someone from the immigration department came to his door and told him that he had violated section 233 of the immigration regulations and was being deported.
When Zhu Guangming told them that section 233 was a crime of theft, they stuffed the car keys into his hand and accused him of theft.
Zhu Guangming did not want to be arrested, so he thought of a way to escape.
Fortunately, there were not many surveillance cameras in the city, so Zhu Guangming ran to a safe house that only he knew about and hid there.
However, after he hacked into the dark web, he found that he had a bounty of five million USD on his head.
"I was wondering … Why was my face seen when I went to get the information? That gangster acted like he had seen the money." Zhu Guangming smiled bitterly and shook his head. However, after looking at the information in his hand, he smiled proudly.
It was Stan the Spiteful's diary. This was where he kept his account book, and it was also his life-saving measure. But how could such a person only have one diary?
Zhu Guangming did not believe that at all. He had done his own psychological portrait. In his opinion, the snobbish Stan was a cunning person, and a diary was not enough of a guarantee.
Therefore, he spent a lot of money to investigate a piece of information. According to his calculations, it was very likely to be related to the hidden diary.
As long as he could find that diary, Zhu Guangming believed that he could drag those big shots down and put them all on trial.
"But those guys aren't simple …" Zhu Guangming frowned. He was just a detective. Although he was very smart, it was impossible for him to be foolproof. Otherwise, he wouldn't be human, but a god.
Thus, Zhu Guangming discovered a problem. The area that the gangs were searching was getting closer and closer to his safe house.
"Sigh … I was too impulsive last time." Zhu Guangming sighed. The last time he went to the restaurant, he wanted to eat, but he didn't expect to hear the words' slave auction '.
But after thinking about it, he realized that they couldn't be those people's lackeys. At the very least, that magical door was not from Earth's technology.
Zhu Guangming quickly ate a sandwich and washed his face. He had to put on some makeup. Otherwise, he might not even be able to walk five hundred meters later.
But before he could finish, Zhu Guangming saw that the surveillance camera he placed outside had been destroyed.
"Damn it!" Zhu Guangming put down the makeup tools. Now, he could only take his wallet and leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, once the other party came in, only death would await him.
Zhu Guangming rushed to another secret passage, but before he walked in, Zhu Guangming found that the hair that he had put on in the morning was gone.
There was only one possibility. Someone had entered this secret passage.
Zhu Guangming was suddenly in a dilemma. He couldn't go in, but if he didn't go in, he would die.
"Is this the end …" Zhu Guangming looked around anxiously. Death was nothing to be afraid of, but if he died, then those tortured families would not be able to see the light of justice.
Those who had committed crimes would be free and unfettered. Their darkness would be buried together in the coffin.
"Clues …" Zhu Guangming sighed. The other party could find this place. They would definitely blow up this place to save trouble, not leaving any hidden dangers.
And …
Zhu Guangming took out his phone and glanced at it. There was no signal. Sure enough, the signal was blocked.
This was a dead end.
Then, Zhu Guangming saw a wooden door appear in front of him. It was very abrupt, but at this moment, Zhu Guangming's heart was full of joy.
Zhu Guangming didn't have time to hesitate. Time was very urgent, so he quickly pushed the door and walked in.
A moment later, a group of people came over and looked around with a puzzled face.
"Boss, according to the footprints, the other party should have drilled into this wall." After a while, a man came out and pointed to the wall in front of him.
"It's solid. There's no secret door." Another person came over with an instrument to check, then put the instrument on the ground and shook his head.
"There's no tunnel, no secret door. Could it be that this guy knows some Eastern wall-passing technique? Don't talk nonsense. Find him for me. This guy seems to have mastered something. If we catch him this time, we can get a reward of 50 million. "The man in the lead was very calm. He waved his hand and led the team out.
After a while, the entire pipeline was blown into ruins.
"Continue searching!" The man was very dissatisfied. The duck in his mouth had flown away?
"Welcome to Dream Restaurant ~ Dear guest." Betty walked over with a smile, then she was stunned. She felt that this man was a little familiar.
"Hello, Betty. Give me something to eat, anything will do. Then, give me a cup of tea. Thank you." Zhu Guangming closed the door and found a seat to sit down.
"En … Okay, please wait a moment." Betty still didn't recognize him. After all, the other party looked dirty and his face was covered in dust.
"Tea? Okay, give him the towel while you're at it. "Chen Ze poured the rice crust into the trash can and then told Betty.
"Okay, manager." Betty nodded seriously and then walked out.
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