Unlike China, the United States has countless night markets and food stalls in both big and small cities. As long as you have money, you don't have to worry about finding a place to eat late night snacks.
But in the United States, even in big cities like New York, it’s hard to find a serious place for late-night snacks. When ordinary people are hungry and want a late-night snack, they can only order a pizza over the phone, or just eat a couple of bites at home. Unlike in China, late-night snacks have been regarded as a kind of dinner.
Xiao Zheng and others asked his brother to run for half an hour before they found a seafood store on the beach.
When getting off the bus, Brother De reminded Xiao Zheng and others in a friendly manner: "The food in this restaurant is very expensive." After that, he drove away.
When Shen Han heard this, he couldn't help sighing: "Americans are really kind."
"Are you kind?" Xiao Zheng smiled. "It should be because they didn't get a kickback for the meal."
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After entering the restaurant, Xiao Zheng didn't stop them from ordering. He chose a table facing the sea and ordered a few random dishes. Then he asked the waiter to bring up a box of beer. Then he lit a cigarette and blew in the sea breeze and said with a smile: “If you don’t eat two seafood meals in New York, it’s like your visit was in vain.”
Shen Han smiled and asked, "Mr. Xiao, do you come to New York often?"
As far as Shen Han knew, didn't Xiao Zheng work in the security department before? Why does he know everything
"I lived in New York for a while a few years ago." Xiao Zheng said calmly.
"No wonder he is so familiar with New York." Shen Han smiled, feeling more and more that Mr. Xiao was unusual.
When Tang Ming saw Shen Han complimenting Xiao Zheng so much, he felt a little offended: "Although I have never been to New York, I have seen it on TV and movies. Even if I am not very familiar with him, I will not get lost."
Shen Han glanced sideways at Tang Ming, curled his lips and said, "You have to participate in everything, how lonely are you?"
Tang Mingwu poured himself a glass of wine and said slowly, "I don't know if it's because I'm lonely or because someone is trying to impress me."
Xiao Zheng found that these two guys quarreled when they met. As long as they left the company, it would be difficult for them to stop them. I couldn't help but wonder if they had some ulterior relationship. I didn’t ask any questions at the moment, just drank beer and had late-night snacks, enjoying the rare New York night scene.
After three drinks, Tang Ming and Shen Han were both full and full. Xiao Zheng, on the other hand, was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic of himself. He ate in a slow and careless manner. If no one pressed him, he could survive the night.
"I'm talking about Mr. Xiao. I've never seen you eating so carefully, have you?" Tang Ming joked. "Is the sun coming out in the west today?"
Xiao Zheng glared at Tang Ming and said casually: "A lobster costs one hundred dollars. Can you get your money back so quickly?"
Tang Ming's expression froze, then he said matter-of-factly: "This is what you look like."
After eating and chatting, it soon reached two o'clock in the morning. Just when Xiao Zheng was about to pay the bill and go back to the hotel, a young man from the table next to him came over with a smile, holding a glass of wine in his hand, and said to Xiao Zheng and the others: "Welcome to New York."
The young man is very handsome, with blond hair and blue eyes, a very typical American. The body is straight and slender, and there is an unruly temperament all over his body. He walked towards the three of them with a smile on his face, and every move he made was full of Western enthusiasm.
Tang Ming looked at the young man who suddenly walked over, stood up and said, "Thank you."
Shen Han also raised his glass with a smile and clinked it with the young man.
Xiao Zheng, on the other hand, slowly sat down, with a look of calm that could not be heard from thousands of miles away.
The young man didn't mind Xiao Zheng's indifference. After drinking with Tang Ming, he just looked at Xiao Zheng with a smile.
"You guys go outside and wait for me." Xiao Zheng said to Tang and Ming.
Tang Ming glanced at Xiao Zheng with a surprised expression, and finally pulled Shen Han out of the restaurant. His intuition told him that Xiao Zheng and this young man should know each other.
But if they really knew each other, why was their attitude so cold? This is not in line with Xiao Zheng's style of dealing with things.
After Tang and Ming left, the young man sat down opposite Xiao Zheng at a leisurely pace, then poured himself a glass of wine and asked with a smile: "Seeing is better than hearing. It's really great to meet Mr. Xiao here by chance." Lucky."
"Is it really a chance encounter?" Xiao Zheng said with a calm look.
"Oh?" the young man asked with a slight smile. "Then what does Mr. Xiao think?"
"Didn't you follow me all the way?" Xiao Zheng went straight to the topic and had no intention of making detours with the other party.
That's right. The young man in front of him did not appear at the airport, nor was he a mysterious person squatting outside the hotel. However, as soon as the three of them entered the restaurant, people from this table followed him in. Even if Xiao was a fool, he could still tell what the other person was. Come.
Of course, the most important point is that everyone at the table, including the young man sitting opposite him, has considerable strength. It seems like a powerful killer team. Full of aura.
"Following all the way?" The young man smiled in surprise, then shook his head and said. "Mr. Xiao, you misunderstood. Since you came to New York, the people who have been following you have been arranged by my father. And I have just met you for the first time now."
"So. You are the one who plans to possess Lu Qier?" Xiao Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and a frightening cold light suddenly flashed across his face.
"Possession?" The young man smiled and shook his head and explained. "Mr. Xiao, this word is too unreasonable, and it is unreasonable to use it on us."
"Oh?" Xiao Zheng asked calmly. "What do you think is a reasonable evaluation?"
"They were the ones who felt sorry for my father." The young man didn't hide anything and said every word. "Now, we're just taking back what's rightfully ours."
"Are you crazy?" Xiao Zheng glanced at the young man sideways and mocked. "Things like feelings are originally a matter of mutual consent. Can this also be your motivation?"
"It's not just feelings." The young man shook his head. "Uncle Master betrayed my father. If it weren't for the old relationship, she would have died more than 20 years ago."
"Maybe it's your father who died." Xiao Zheng said with sharp eyes.
"Mr. Xiao, I have given you enough face by coming to see you. You should know this better than me." The young man frowned. "No one I, Danny, would kill would survive."
"Then I should thank you for giving me face?" Xiao Zheng smiled playfully and couldn't help but light a cigarette.
"As long as you don't get involved, I'm happy to be your friend." Danny said without thinking. "But if you must intervene—"
"How is it?" A sneer appeared on Xiao Zheng's lips.
"Tonight is the day you die!"
Danny said every word.
Immediately afterwards, a group of young people who were having late-night snacks at the next table stood up and landed in all directions of Xiao Zheng.
Seven people, including Danny, eight people completely blocked Xiao Zheng from all sides. Murderous intent is spreading!