C663 Every Step He Took Was Terrifying

"Chef, what's your name?

Put some lemon juice on this thing. Did you make the fish today? It's a bit rotten. " Zhao Xiaoming threw a piece of salmon into his mouth and chewed it before complaining.

The fat head chef in the cookhouse uniform felt that today's matter was special. He had long followed him out and stood in front of him.

When he saw that this fellow was complaining, he started to complain. He hurriedly explained in a serious manner, "Friend, the fish was caught today. It hasn't even been two hours. It must be fresh. "

As he said that, he picked up a piece of salmon and ate it professionally.

Huang Yuanzhu, who was standing at the side, was so hungry that he almost drooled. He said in a low voice,

"Brother Taoist, what are we going to do tomorrow?"

"Big guy, this is a good move. Little Fatty is so smart. He didn't even eat it. Chef ate it. " The old Taoist said in a low voice.

For a super bad policeman and a natural foodie, Zhao Xiaoming didn't eat anything at all. He just ate empty food.

Now that there was no problem with the salmon, he would eat it.

Lobster porridge was boiling inside. It was sticky and fragrant. It was for Xiao Qiangbing and the mayor. There were four or five jars in total.

They were all served.

The old Taoist priest appeared with a whirlwind.

Whirlwind was in good spirits now, which might have something to do with his police vest.

"Brother, did you put something you shouldn't have in this?"

The old Taoist walked to the first jar and grabbed Whirlwind. He didn't let it move at all. He sniffed it himself and slowly raised his head. He looked at the head chef called Black Fat with a deep meaning.

Fatty Hei was the first to react. He instinctively glanced at the third jar.

"Fatty, did you put pepper in it? Don't be so stingy. As a senior chef, you must taste the taste of good food first. " Zhao Xiaoming raised his hand and a waiter handed him a spoon.

Fatty Hei walked over quickly without any hesitation. His expression was natural.

As he was walking, he heard the old Taoist talking to himself in a low voice:

"Whirlwind, we've got a lot of big cases. We can't be careless about small cases. Smell it. . . "

Wasn't this obviously putting pressure on Fatty? This fellow was stunned for a moment. He walked forward and gently scooped a spoonful. It was a very professional taste. Just as he was about to speak,

"Fatty, look at you. It's just a joke. This kind of humorous bacteria, no, it's cells. There aren't any. Come, brothers, let's have a meal. "

They were eating and drinking in the hall on the first floor. They didn't know that in a jar next to them, a lot of deadly things had already been put into a can in the kitchen.

A guy with extremely long hands, revealing golden false teeth, was currently leading a group of people busy in the banquet hall on the second floor.

"Go, put all the good stuff on the plate of fruits and then there will be a bang. Hehe, Gray Rat, how's it going over there? "

This guy's nickname was Gorilla, and he was Marlin's close little brother.

He supervised the group of black-clothed men quickly placing things, and didn't forget to ask a guy called Gray Rat.

Gray Rat's eyes were not big, like green beans. The key was that the corners of his eyes were filled with eye feces, making him look extremely disgusting.

"Boss gorilla, don't worry. Half a box of bullets from these people is enough.

We've left four brothers and more than a dozen of them on the main road. Except for the cars of the two big shots, the rest of them are all speeding up. "

Gray Rat said in a low voice. He felt that the chimpanzees seemed to be very satisfied and immediately invited, "The dozen barrels of gasoline in the hotel are ready. When the time comes. . . "

This guy's strategy was really vicious. As long as Xiao Qiangbing came in, even if he dodged the first step, the rest would still send him to hell.

Think about it, if everything was done, blowing up this hotel, one wouldn't even be able to find a human bone.

If the Crown Prince were to blame, just say that the bandits did it. It was fine to say that Xiao Qiangbing's men did it. In any case, no one could prove it.

As for Zhao Xiaoming and the others, the chimpanzees had never removed them. They just treated them like small fries, so they were not in a hurry to deal with them.

More than half an hour had passed. They were checking whether the preparations were perfect or not. How could they not know that it was in the lobby downstairs? Another scene: The old Taoist could tell that Manager Holly had a problem at first glance.

To be more specific, he had performed a comprehensive "cut" on Manager Hayley's body. He had come to a lot of conclusions.

The moon. . . Did not adjust, and the white. . . Increased. It was accompanied by a foul smell.

When he analyzed the situation, especially the bumps on her face, he came up with a very good treatment plan. He rubbed her with sand three times a day.

Of course, the old Taoist did this many times a day. Hayley had been feeling dizzy and nauseous these few days. She felt short of breath in her chest. After diagnosis, this was a precursor to a heart attack.

The old Taoist took out a small calabash. After rubbing it a few times in her dirty armpit, he told her to drink it. He said that this was the all-purpose water that contained the energy of a deity's body.

After taking a few mouthfuls of the all-purpose underwater water, this bastard was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit again. He ran to the bathroom and saw Zhao Xiaoming anxiously looking at the door. He thought that it would not work, so he ran away.

"Sir, Sir, this, this is really magical. "

Hayley came back with a tissue to wipe her mouth. She shouted happily and waved her hands and feet. She went up and hugged the old Taoist. Her black mouth kept rubbing against the old Taoist, making his skinny body keep struggling backwards.

Finally, he broke free. He said angrily:

"Damn it, it smells worse than my armpits. It smells worse than my ZHAO. How can I not feel chest tightness when I hold a ZHAO with the Little Brother's number all day long?"

He had a lot of experience in this area. With Hayley's symptoms, typical heatstroke, he fed her two yuan worth of patchouli righteous water, and it would take a few minutes for it to take effect.

Xiaoming and the others sat on the sofa and looked at the delicious food on the coffee table. They ate and drank, raised their fork and teased snappily: "Elder Taoist, you old thing, why don't you order some? You can be a Royal Imperial Physician in this place. Sigh, this fat manager's chest, it's so troublesome, it can. . . "

They caused quite a commotion here and the surrounding people who were secretly monitoring them slowly relaxed their vigilance. However, they did not notice that a figure was walking out from the black shadow in the north.

It was Huang Yuanzhu.

He raised his head and glanced at the four-meter-tall window. He moved his fists and legs. In the darkness, a pair of bright eyes shone brightly. Then, he easily jumped onto the windowsill and climbed up like a spiritual monkey.

When he stood in the banquet hall, he looked around and saw a small head sticking out of the trash can.

When Monkey Wukong saw that it was him, he immediately felt relieved. He raised the walnut in his hand, indicating that he would work after eating it.

"Who is it? Brothers! There's movement. "

Outside the door, someone suddenly shouted alertly.

There was a huge commotion outside. The sound of footsteps could be heard, giving people the feeling that a deathly aura had enveloped them.