C450 Stay at the Wall

"That's easy. I'll tell you later, let's go eat first. "

Xiao Qiangbing said confidently.

The group of people did not have to worry about food and lodging. They rushed straight to Fatty Liu's Great Wall Restaurant.

They had just arrived. At a crossroad, a person on a broken motorcycle in front of them looked over alertly.

Finally, they saw the blurry police car logo and riot license plate and began to honk anxiously.

Without waiting for Hubert and the others to come over, Fatty Liu stuck his head out of the car and honked:

"Hey, don't do it, my manager, from the Great Wall Hotel. "

It was his restaurant's waiter, Second Fatty.

One or two hours ago, there were more people at the entrance of the restaurant.

There were all kinds of burly men coming and going. According to the mission area, they were unidentified people.

Needless to say, they were all members of the rebel organization.

"Fatty bro, we don't even have to cook anymore. We're on guard. Chef's cooking table is all on the table.

Just now, two trash cans were blown up outside. The courtyard was also on fire. Luckily, nobody went out. "

Second Fatty said nervously as he looked around. He was afraid that there were people watching him.

This guy jumped out from the big wall beside the attic.

"What fat brother? He's called CEO Liu. Didn't he announce it? It's such a big matter and he didn't call the police. . . " Fatty Liu nervously rubbed his neck against his collar. He said it casually with a stiff mouth. It was a mess and his heart skipped a beat. "The police are all here. What's the use of calling the police?"

He hurriedly added, "Turn over the wall and go back. Watch carefully. If you can't do it, just say that the hotel has been redeemed. "

When he came back and talked about this matter, Hubert was also confused. He said angrily:

"It must be John's doing. This fellow is ruthless. He probably has his eyes on fatty Liu. This old Taoist Liang Shuai's target is not as big as CEO Liu's hotel. Mr. Liu has influence among the people in China, but I'm afraid. . . "

As he spoke, he looked at fatty Liu nervously. It was possible to murder, explode, or kidnap him. It was better during the day, but it was hard to say at night.

Xiao Qianbing rubbed his chin and thought for a while. He felt a little tired and couldn't be bothered to think about such a small matter.

Huang Yuanzhu jumped down from the car with the machine gun on his shoulders. He shook it lightly and said fiercely:

"Qiangzi, who cares? We are not afraid of fifty or sixty people. You guys rest. I, Huang, alone am enough. When the time comes, just ask Xiaoming to remember some things for me. "

"Team member Huang, this matter is a little troublesome. We're surrounded by the residential area and there are many rich people. It's very easy to be affected. I'm the acting captain. . . " Hubert said with a troubled expression.

What he said was right. Those who could enter the Great Wall Hotel to eat in Helis were basically all rich people. That was what Fatty Liu chose when he chose the place. Now it seemed that once something happened, Hubert would be hard to explain in the official @ field, and the Great Wall restaurant would be easily destroyed.

Each of them had their own difficulties. Xiao Qiang did not care anymore and told them to adapt to the situation. If there was a sneak attack, they would think of a way to deal with it.

During the rest of the journey, Fatty Liu smoked half a box of cigarettes and kept muttering:

"Damn it. The tables and chairs are all made of wood. I haven't changed the loan from my hometown.

I still want to move to Lagrange City to get a general store. Money. "

Hearing that he was annoyed by the delay, Zhao Xiaoming burst into laughter and said seriously:

"Fatty, you can open a convenience store. It specializes in making hamburger coffee and simple dishes. Huang and I will go and support you. "

"Buzz buzz. . . " Fatty Liu suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the engine made an ear-piercing sound. He was so angry that he turned the steering wheel and scolded: "Back then, I didn't even have a table to set up a restaurant.

I used a wooden board to open a convenience store. What the f * ck did I open it for? You're going to eat yellow food for me. "

Seeing that so many people had come, Second Fatty also became bold. He rode the motorcycle in front and kept a certain distance from the back. In a short while, he arrived at the entrance of the alley.

"I don't believe it. There are so many people. They are the peacekeeping police and patrol police. How dare you come out and show off?"

Second Fatty didn't even slow down when he turned the corner. He directly rushed over and thought to himself happily.

As soon as he turned the corner, he immediately braked. The wheel made an ear-piercing sound and cried out involuntarily:

"It's over, it's over. "

In front of him, there was a huge crowd of people. A few guns were pointed at him.

He thought hard about how to trick the bandits. He tapped the ground with the tip of his foot and stammered,

"Guys, we are passing by. We are passing by. Just a little change. "

He wanted to muddle his way through with the all-purpose way of buying a road. He saw a tall and thin man in the crowd who tilted his head and looked at him a few times. He said in pure English, "Let's go. It's not a bandit. "

This made Second Fatty's face freeze. He looked up and immediately realized the problem.

These people wore their shirts in reverse, and the ones tied around their waists were tied around their waists. They held guns in their hands. They did not look like bandits.

Just then, the convoy behind them drove over.

When the riot police lights flashed silently, the thin and tall man waved his hand towards the rear and urged loudly:

"Make way, make way, keep your feet down! You're f * cking crippled! "

In the second car, Fatty Liu turned his head to look at so many people. Even though he was mentally prepared, he was still extremely nervous. Beads of sweat appeared on his palms.

However, he immediately realized. . . It wasn't like that at all:

The crowd quickly moved to the side of the road. A big guy and a big guy were saluting the motorcade.

Xiao Qiangbing saw it clearly through the glass. He thought, "Pfft, these two weirdos. "

The two police chiefs standing at the front were Tyson and Hagan. They were quietly scolding the guy with no eyehair. Why didn't they salute the officer when they saw him?

Zhao Xiaoming was amused. He casually patted Dana, who was next to him, and knocked on the back of the car with one hand. He laughed. "Did you see that? I said Qiang Zi listened to me right?

Ah, and you, Huang. With so many people welcoming us, they must have known that we were coming. Let's go down. Let's go down. Remember this time. "

The most bizarre scene appeared.

Zhao Xiaoming straightened his belly and spread out his hands. He could put down an egg in his nest. With a wave of his arms, he looked like a leader.

Huang Guzhu followed behind him and used his phone to take pictures of him. Diana tidied her police uniform and pretended to be a secretary. She walked to a group of police officers and began introducing him.

"Come here, come here. The person who is meeting you is the China National Defence Force's Chief Foreign Affairs Officer, Mr. Zhao. . . "

Zhao Xiaoming had asked her to say this. A few police officers happily came over to shake hands. Xiao Qiangbing was like a big leader, lightly patting the back of their hands and saying slowly:

"Brothers, thank you for your hard work. I am at the same level as the captain, and I am at a higher level than Niles. That short fatty will listen to me. Ah, next time remember to say 'Human @ Civil Service @'. . . "

This fellow did not care about anyone else. In one breath, he met more than a dozen policemen and a little captain. This made the old Taoist at the back angry. He said with jealousy:

"Little fatty is better at pretending than me. Why didn't I, Wang Daoming, think that he could be so awesome?"

With so many people gathered at the Great Wall Restaurant, Fatty Liu wiped his mucus as he walked. He was very anxious.

"No one informed me that so many people are here. It doesn't feel like it's protecting the restaurant.

What happened? "