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Zhao Yang's eyes brightened. Needless to say, it must be from the Shura mercenary regiment. It seems that his guess is completely correct. They are really looking for takeout.

Zhao Yang then asked, "boss, has he ever come to you for dinner since then?"

The black boss shook his head and said, "no, I think that white man must be deceiving me. What white people like most is lying. I won't do their business without a good man!"

Zhao Yang then asked, "how many restaurants are there in the whole slum?"

The black boss watched Zhao Yang warily: "do you want to open a restaurant?"

Zhao Yang shook his head and said, "I don't even have money. How can I open a restaurant? Actually, I'm a member of the Michelin restaurant. I'm here to taste the food from our slum restaurant. "

As soon as the boss heard this, his eyes lit up. The people from Michelin restaurant came to him. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Oh, my God! It's not a joke, is it? My God, my God. Are you really Michelin's

The boss is obviously excited and incoherent.

Zhao Yang is very speechless, but since he has lied, he can only continue to spread.

He said to the boss: "of course, we think that food is not cheap. The rich can eat top-level food, and the poor can eat delicious food. It's absolutely fair to eat it."

"Oh, that's great!" The black boss said excitedly: "when I was a child, my mother told me," Hey, baby, there is only delicious food in the world. You must be a cook when you grow up. " And then my childhood dream was to be a chef. "

The black boss was still excited and said, "as a result, I have been working as a cook for 15 years now. In these 15 years, I have devoted myself to the study of cooking, and now I have reached the peak."

"I believe that with my strength, it's no problem to enter the Michelin restaurant, right?"

The black boss stared at Zhao Yang, full of expectation.

Zhao Yang really regretted why he had to make up this reason. As a result, he was targeted by the black man. Now it's hard for him to get away.

"Ha ha, boss, I'm only here to taste delicious food, not to find Michelin cooks. I have no right to recruit cooks for our Michelin restaurant."

The black boss immediately said, "then you must be a taster."

He said to Zhao Yang with a smile on his face: "go back and write a report for me. Make my restaurant a five-star restaurant. I believe my restaurant will become the greatest slum restaurant in the world."

Zhao Yang Crazy sweat, saw his face embarrassed smile to the black smile, said: "I'm really sorry, I think your meal, can't meet the Michelin star requirements."

The black boss was furious and said to Zhao Yang, "what do you know? I cook the most delicious food in the world

Zhao Yang took out a hundred dollars of cash from his pocket, put it on the table, and ran away immediately.

The black boss still said, "don't leave. Give me a hundred dollars. Doesn't that mean my meal is worth the hundred dollars? Why don't you grade me? The food in my restaurant is five-star! "

Zhao Yang was really speechless by the black boss.

He really feels good about himself.

After walking out of the restaurant, Zhao Yang's heart had a way. Just after chatting with the restaurant owner just now, I learned that the people of Shura mercenary regiment must find a special person to deliver delivery to them.

More than 1000 people take out every day. No matter how careful you are, you will be found.

Zhao Yang visited many shops near the slum and asked the shop owner.

Shop owners. And they didn't know about it. Zhang Yang is very confused. More than 1000 people have to eat three meals a day, but why? Such a large delivery volume of takeout. No one knows! This makes Zhao Yang feel very confused.

Since they have been asked about takeout before, it shows that the Shura mercenary regiment must have chosen takeout as the main source of food.

However, after asking so many people, everyone said they didn't know and didn't even have an impression. Did they disappear out of thin air?

This makes Zhao Yang feel very confused.

Zhao Yang thought for a while, it must be something wrong.

Zhao Yang pondered for a while. After a series of investigations and reflections, he felt that the people of Shura mercenary regiment must have ordered takeout.

However, no one knows about such a huge amount of delivery, so there is only one possibility that the people of Shura mercenary regiment are doing it secretly.

The Shura mercenary regiment has been wanted by governments all over the world these years, but these years have passed. They haven't been arrested and are living well. What does that mean? That means they can hide? The force is very strong.So what kind of way do they deliver takeout?

It is impossible to trade on the ground, but there is only one possibility, that is, trading underground.

No one can see it, no one knows it, only when it's underground.

Well, there must be an underpass in this slum area.

After straightening out Zhao Yang's thinking, he immediately picked up the phone and dialed Xiaoqiang's number.

The phone was soon connected, Xiaoqiang's voice came, "brother Yang, what's the matter?"

Long Xiaoqiang said: "Xiaoqiang, you help me check, in the north of the city slum this range, help me check whether there is an underground passage, basement?"

Zhao Yang told Xiaoqiang what had just happened, and told him his guess. Xiaoqiang said to Chaoyang, "brother Yang, please wait a moment. I'll check it right now, and I'll call you later."

After five minutes, Xiaoqiang called, and his voice was a little excited, "brother Yang, I found it. Sure enough, there is a large oil pipeline in this slum, which was abandoned ten years ago. "

Sure enough, Zhao Yang guessed right. The Shura mercenary regiment must be secretly using this large oil pipeline to deliver takeout.

And they must be hiding in the underpass.

But what makes Zhao Yang a little confused is, what is the purpose of their coming here? It's a little puzzling that they haven't done anything after so many days.

Xiaoqiang's voice came over the phone: "brother Yang, I'll call our brothers over. I'll go into the nest of Shura mercenary regiment at night and beat them down."

Zhao Yang replied: "Xiaoqiang, no, I've asked Hans to help me. He will send troops to support me. At that time, the army will directly surround the Shura mercenary regiment and destroy them."

"Well, be careful. Many countries in the world are catching them. The people of Shura mercenary regiment haven't been caught all these years, which proves that they are not idle people. They haven't taken any action in so many days here. I'm afraid it's a trap." Xiaoqiang said.

Zhao Yang replied: "well, you're right. This is where I'm puzzled. Today I'll make a clear inquiry before I look at it."

Hang up the phone, Xiaoqiang sent him the location of the underground pipeline, and Zhao Yang went to the entrance of the underground pipeline.

He would crouch there and secretly check whether someone would deliver the takeout. If someone did, it would prove that the people of Shura mercenary regiment must be here.

At that time, Hans will come here with people and surround them directly to catch turtles in a jar.

This entrance is in a desolate place, which used to be an oil refinery. It has been useless for a long time. The factory has been in a state of disrepair. The ground is overgrown with weeds, which makes it look desolate.

Zhao Yang hid in a hidden place not far from the entrance of the large pipeline.

When he came here just now, he observed the surrounding area and found that there were several cameras distributed here, which further confirmed what Zhao Yang thought that the people of Shura mercenary regiment must be here.

Zhao Yang has been patiently hiding in the dark. When he used to perform tasks, he often hid for a whole day, and he could keep still for a whole day.

So for Zhao Yang, hiding is nothing at all.

He hid in the dark for more than four hours, during which no abnormality was found.

Just at this time, suddenly not far away came the sound of the car engine.

Zhao Yang looked over and saw two vans coming this way.

I saw that the two vans drove to the oil pipeline to listen, and then a man came down from the car, who whistled inside and outside the oil pipeline.

Then a minute later, more than 50 people came out, and they came out of the pipe. The leader nodded to the two van drivers, then went to the back of the car, opened the trunk door of the van, and began to carry.

As you can see from the white plastic boxes they carry, this is the food.

There are meals in the two vans. Needless to say, it must be the people of Shura mercenary regiment hiding here.

Zhao Yang showed a smile on his face, as long as you are sure you are not afraid here.

He lurked here until the other party moved all the food in and the two vans left.

After Zhao Yang came out of the slum, he immediately called Hans.

At this time, on the balcony of the second floor of a house not far behind Zhao Yang's car, there were two men sitting. One of them was dressed in a Zhongshan suit with gray hair, but he looked very energetic.

If Zhao Yang saw it, he would rush to the second floor and fight with the man in Zhongshan suit.

Because this man is Lao Zhou, Zhao Yang dreams of killing his enemy Lao Zhou.