After the ten cultural relics were photographed, Will took Xia Jinyuan and the others out. As soon as he got on the car, Will suddenly asked, "What do you think of the old bald man who presided over the auction just now?"
Xia Jinyuan said in a low voice: "He is a ruthless character, and very cunning!"
"It's not easy to be old with a bald head. He is Cyril's staff. Many of Cyril's actions were planned by him. His nickname... "Wil said he glanced at Ye Jian, with a sneer on his lips." The number is also a fox. This old fox is a truly cunning and ruthless character. Now that the two foxes have collided together, let us see if the bald old fox is more powerful, or our beautiful fox is better. How about it?"
He knew that Ye Jian was called "Little Fox".
"Let's see! Just take a good look! Where are we going now?" The disguised Ye Jian said with disdain.
It gave Will the illusion that Ye Jian is such a character. The stronger he is, the stronger he is, and she can no longer seduce her interest in those soft persimmons. Only when facing such a challenging role can he want to conquer. impulse.
She herself is Yuqiang stronger temperament, but she is not so ostentatious.
"Okay, I believe you already have the measurement. Just now I took you to see how bald heads are, and now I will take you to a good meal. I know a very good western restaurant." I am very satisfied with this group of mercenaries. Weir said happily, "If you are full, you should work more vigorously. I can't wait to see you do things for me."
Xia Jinyuan, who hugged Ye Jian's shoulders, first kissed Ye Jian's face in a squishy manner, and laughed loudly, "Don't worry, Mr. Will, you are very correct in choosing us."
The car drove out of the village road and hurried towards the city.
The comrades in the back stared coldly at the surrounding environment while the car was driving. In this city where dangerous drugs are rampant and guns are flooded, it is necessary to keep a clear head at all times, otherwise, you may become a victim of the gun if you are not careful. Even in a car, it may not be safe.
After entering the city, the driver of the car parked in front of an American restaurant.
Standing at the entrance of the restaurant was a male porter with a straight uniform from Meraben. He saw Will approaching with a smile, opened the door of the restaurant, nodded and bent over, "Welcome!"
A standard welcome message floated from his white teeth.
After entering the restaurant, a good-looking Meraben waiter walked over and led everyone to a table in the lower corner. Will said to Xia Jinyuan: "There are very few restaurants in Meraben that are open until October. At two o'clock, this music restaurant is an exception. It opens in the morning and closes the door during the day."
Signaling the waiter to pass the menu, Xia Jinyuan changed hands and handed it back to the waiter, "Since it is the place recommended by Mr. Will, it is better to order all of us."
"OK, as long as you can accept it, I have no opinion." Will took the menu, didn't even look at it, and just ordered it. Obviously, the recipes here have been in his mind.
In the middle of the night, fewer people came to eat staple foods, and they mostly drank alcohol, so the meal that Will ordered was served quickly.
Looking at the staple food served, Will, in a pretty good mood, brought out the host-style, "Come on, man, hurry up and taste it, I'm sure this is definitely the best steak you have ever eaten in Meraben. "
I ate it by myself while talking.