Walking into the restaurant called the Chinese seafood restaurant, I recognized him as soon as I entered the front desk. Then within five seconds, the manager of the restaurant quickly appeared in front of him, and he was still a Chinese beauty in her 20s.

Good evening, Mr. Devonshire. I'm McKee Lee, the manager of this restaurant. I'm glad you're here. Please follow me.

"Thank you, we can speak Chinese," William said with a smile. What he didn't expect was that there was no problem with her Chinese,

but this beautiful woman named McKee Lee didn't speak Chinese very well, so he didn't have to think that she was the second or third generation of immigrants.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire, although I will, I can say too little, I'm sorry," McKee said back in Chinese with a blush.

Although McKee's accent was a little twisted, it was OK to understand, so William didn't laugh or feel unhappy.

It's good for the future generations of immigrants to be able to speak and speak. It's better than bananas that can't speak or even understand.

"It doesn't matter. We can speak slowly. It's practice," William said with a smile. "By the way, can you make authentic Chinese food here? I'm not used to things that are too sweet.

"I understand." McKee covered his mouth and laughed. In Laomei, the improved Chinese food is basically sweet. "Don't worry, Mr. Devonshire, we can make all eight dishes for you as long as you want,

but I personally suggest that you'd better choose Hui cuisine, because our chef's family is Hui cuisine. Although other cuisines can make them, they are absolutely not authentic.".

"Hui cuisine? Do you have mandarin fish? I once ate it. It tasted good, but it smelled special, which made me unforgettable and dare not think about it.

"Ha ha", looking at William's greedy and unacceptable appearance, McKee couldn't help laughing, "it's really special, but if you want to eat it, you have to wait for many days. You should know that curing takes a lot of time.".

"Well, then choose your chef's specialty.".

No problem, please follow me.

With William passing by the lobby, we came to a VIP room with Chinese characteristics but not big. After William was seated, McKee explained with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, Mr. Devonshire. Because of the audience, we started to focus on seafood in the past two years, so you may want to eat authentic Hui cuisine. It may take some time to prepare.".

"It doesn't matter. I have plenty of time today," William said with a wave.

Hearing this, McKee was relieved and began to make tea for William with a smile. After more than ten minutes, an old man knocked on the door and walked into the VIP Hall.

After introducing himself, I learned that the old man was McKee's grandfather and the founder of the restaurant, but he was too old to cook by himself.

Talk to William about China. After that, Master Li found that William really knew a lot about China. Some things related to ancient times were even clearer than he knew.

Although William had to think about these questions for a few seconds each time, even if he just recited them, they were very rare and powerful in the eyes of Mr. Li Fu.

So the old man is in a very good mood now. He tells McKee to tell the chef that he is going to cook for William himself. After a few greetings, he goes to the chef.

....

and Bernie Lapson, a pharmacologist, thought that when he got the chance, he had already figured out how to do it in his mind, but the result was that he could not get into the back kitchen, nor the waiter who connected the touch end dishes.

The whole kitchen has now been occupied by a very old man with four middle-aged chefs. They not only drive the others out, but also take care of the dishes themselves.

even the restaurant, in addition to the guests who have already come in, has hung up a full sign to stop receiving guests.

According to the old man Li, it's rare for a foreigner to be not only a hereditary Duke of England, but also so obsessed with Chinese culture and food, and to be proficient in ancient culture.

otherwise, how could he speak Chinese better than some Chinese people, and know more things than he.

Even I can understand my own words with Huizhou accent, so I can't make any mistakes, so I won't let foreigners laugh at their Li's craftsmanship.

If William knew it, he would snicker. On Sunday, anything he could find on the Internet would be reported to William in two seconds.

So the restaurant attached so much importance to it that Bernie Lapson, a pharmacologist, could only watch the dishes prepared by two middle-aged chefs being sent to the VIP room and McKee personally delivering them to William.

And just looking at it, he was driven away. If he didn't leave, the restaurant would call the police.

Indignant out of the restaurant, standing on the street can not help but scold, "I hate to go there are special care of the rich guy.".

It wasn't long before Bernie Lapson saw five or six cars quickly parked on the roadside of the restaurant. A dozen paparazzi with cameras rushed out of the car and took pictures of the restaurant.

Scared out of the newspaper, he quickly turned around to avoid the camera and walked away.After walking for dozens of steps, I suddenly saw that William's car in the parking lot was a modified Ford F150 pickup truck. He turned his eyes and thought about it. He quickly went back to his car and drove back to his home.

Take the special equipment, quickly go back to the parking lot outside the restaurant, park the car in front of William's car, open the trunk, and use the long cable with camera function to stretch into William's car.

He plans to put the poison into the air conditioner of Ford F150, so as long as he starts the car and turns on the air conditioner, the poison will blow into the car automatically.

It doesn't take a few minutes for William to get poisoned. Even if he is lucky, if the speed is very high, the car accident alone will kill him.

After taking some time to deal with the poison, the paparazzi would take a picture of himself. Bernie Lapson went outside the restaurant and watched William come out with his own eyes, squinting and waiting in his car.

It's about 9:30 p.m. and I've been waiting for almost three hours, but I didn't see William come here to pick up the car.

this worries Bernie Lapson, who has been chasing William for several days, but hasn't found a mobile phone meeting.

For fear that because of the paparazzi, William has quietly left the other door, agonizing and waiting for more than 20 minutes.

"FK", already unable to wait, pushes open the door, puts on a hat and heads down to the restaurant.

Hate hate staring at dozens of paparazzi outside the restaurant, if not for these guys, he would be in such a dilemma as now.

But now the restaurant must be unable to enter, can only suppress the impulse to kill the paparazzi, pretending to be curious to go to a paparazzi side, ask is that celebrity is watched by paparazzi.

The paparazzi who was asked was probably in a hurry, so he ignored Bernie. When he was asked, he pushed him away. If he was bothered, he would beat others.

But when a hundred dollar bill appeared in front of the paparazzi, the paparazzi grabbed it with a smile.