Signing from HK Comprehensive becomes a legend

Chapter 529 She Can't Understand, But She Was Shocked
London, before dawn.

In an RV on the other side of the river in a police station along the river, watching the drizzle outside the window, Chris Marek's expression was full of indescribable words.

"Are you sure, then Pujie started arresting people again?"

"Gah, these villains from Hong Kong Island are too shameless!"

As the supervisor of MI6 who led the team to monitor Li Jiacheng, Chris has been emotionally ups and downs since monitoring yesterday.

But he roughly confirmed one thing, Li Jiacheng, the reincarnated guy of the oriental fading god, broom star, etc., when he arrived in London, his divine power really weakened.

He was captured by the hands of Wanwujiao, Chen Bin, Yoshikawa and others yesterday, which triggered the thunderstorm scene several times in a row. For a period of time, many monitoring MI6 suspected that the guy was the reincarnation of Thor.

Could it be that the oriental deity and broom star still have gods in western mythology?Like what Thor?
However, after Li Jiacheng was turned into a certain police station, until now, the police station has not encountered any major accidents, but there have been many minor accidents, such as the police who escorted him away and the police who guarded him in the police station. , or diarrhea, or a cold and fever.

Or food poisoning after eating a meal.

These are easy to settle and treat.

There is no big trouble, and the "miracle" of thunder from heaven has not been repeated. This is good news.

It means that if they make a move, the probability of getting Li Jiacheng will be much greater.

But Chris Marek never imagined that Dongguan boy who came to London with Li Jiacheng would make so many moths.

Not long after getting off the plane, Chris and the others discovered that Dong Guanzi was following Ah Cheng all the way. It doesn’t matter if it’s trivial.

It's normal to arrange another dark line.

MI6 also sent a few people to monitor Dongguan Boy from afar, and then found that this guy had killed more than a dozen gunmen from the Yamada Group in the island country... It doesn't matter, if the gangster dies, he should clean up social garbage.

but?How dare you tie up a person and hang it on a street lamp? This is too much, outrageous!
Where do you think this is?
This is London!

Not a tribe of cannibals somewhere in Africa.

In fact, before Edward Hawke, the president of Coca-Cola Asia, and Jason Mortensen, the boss of AUE, reported to the police, some MI6 experts saw the hanging street lamp in Dongguan with binoculars from a distance.

If Edward and Jason hadn't called the police, MI6 would have called the police.

Killing gangster fans is a trivial matter, hanging street lamps after death will not work.

But Edward and the other two called the police first, and MI6 did not move. The monitors were still far away, watching with binoculars, and then reporting to Director Chris Marek.

The supervisor just watched from the sidelines, watching from a distance. Dongguan Tsai first hung the first street lamp, which was destroyed by the police. Then four people were kidnapped, six people were kidnapped, and more than 30 people were kidnapped.

After Dong Guanzi finished his work, released all the hostages, and drove away by himself, Chris Marek ordered the MI6 monitors to go up and try to free the island gangsters who were hanged one by one.

but……

As soon as their people went, they were arrested by Dongguan Tsai again.

This is outrageous, you say you are a gangster on Hong Kong Island, why are you obsessed with hanging street lights?are you crazy!
Accompanied by Chris's words, Anna Ryan nodded, "Yes, boss, that guy is too arrogant. He even dared to kidnap our MI6. Do you want to send a large team to do something?"

Anna's three views were shattered again tonight.

During the day, she saw Ah Cheng constantly welcoming the thunder from the sky, and she was shattered for a long time. At night, she couldn't understand Dong Guanzai's demeanor, but it also shocked her greatly.

After Anna's words, Chris lit a cigar and shook his head, "There's no hurry, wait and see."

Anna Ryan was dumbfounded, "Boss??"

We have to wait and see about this kind of thing?Dongguan Tsai is not only seriously provoking the London police, but also seriously provoking the dignity of MI6. He even arrested MI6 who went to pick up the street lamps.

In London, MI6 still needs to have so many scruples?

Chris said helplessly, "Don't underestimate this Lin's strength. I highly doubt that he is a super agent with the code name 00, or even a stronger master than those super agents. Facing such a master,..."

"The bigger picture is the bigger picture."

The current Hong Kong Island is still a colonial colony no matter what. MI6 knows too much about the various situations there.

No matter how the local police can't catch it, it can't be caught, it's definitely...

Well, MI6 suspects that Situ Haonan's level of masters and powerhouses may also have some deeds and abilities that cannot be explained by science, but they cannot be sure.

How should I put it, one person defeats an organization, and one person defeats a large government branch organization, what the hell... the lone wolf killer Vincent, in the future, will be able to defeat the Los Angeles gangsters, Los Angeles drug tycoons, and several others by himself in the future. Group FBI elite.

Carrot Killer Smith is also capable of easily defeating large organizations.

John Wick picked a gangster chapter, easy.

This is all these individual combat powers can do by themselves without relying on plug-ins.

And John Rambo, a certain Vietnam War veteran from my sister's family?Are you weak in combat?
Agent 6 in MI007, hang up or not? Is John Mason, another legendary agent in MI6, hanging?
In Europe and the United States, there are many super elites who only rely on their own ability, technology, experience, etc., to choose a group of super elites. Facing existences such as Situ Haonan, Laba or Dongguan Tsai?

They were also not sure whether the other party was just being too lazy, or had some other ability to exert a halo effect to be so perverted.

In any case, Dong Guanzai killed more than a dozen Yamada-gumi fanboy gunmen unscathed, easily controlled and kidnapped more than 30 people, including a dozen London policemen, and captured MI6 agents easily?

This has already revealed the perverted strength, and Chris Marek dare not make a decision easily to do big things against Dongguan Tsai.

Right now, Dong Guanzi is only attacking the Yamada-gumi yakuza. He has tied up other people, including MI6, just to prevent them from destroying the street lamps. Once MI6 makes a big move to make Dongguan and MI6 get up completely, Chris is afraid that MI6 won’t be able to afford it. kind of loss.

The big chrysanthemum is the most important thing, so let's stick to it first.

Those hanging street lamps, at worst, wait until dawn, and some citizens and even tabloids will exclaim and be shocked.

In the early morning of drizzling London, the running citizens passed the street and saw the dead body of an island gunman hanging under the street lamp in front of them. After being shocked, they looked forward and saw more corpses under the street lamp...

nothing.

Some people are just frightened.

………………

London is approaching dawn.

It is already afternoon on Hong Kong Island, Temple Street.

Stephen Zhou Zhou was busy behind the roadside stall with a bright smile on his face. At present, he has mastered three staple foods, chop suey noodles, char siu rice, and fried rice noodles.

Today is the day Tang Niu gave him a day off. Tang Niu went to rest and do other things, while Zhou Zai continued to set up a stall on Temple Street... This is quite absurd.

However, after making a name for himself with food, Stephen Zhou saw that his food stall was full of people, and there were more than fifty people in line.

It seems that his "holiday" and continuing to set up street stalls is not bad?Well enough?

Just finished a bowl of fried rice noodles and handed it over to the waiter boy at the stall. When it was his turn, a handsome yellow-haired boy in the queue asked for three bowls of chop suey noodles and a bowl of char siu rice, but Stephen Zhou hadn't agreed yet.

A red-haired young man came out from the side of the road and took out a thousand yuan bill, "Little boy, my friends and I have heard the name of the food here for a long time. We came here late, and it would be a waste of time to line up. Why don't I buy you with 1000 yuan?" This meal?"

"You can requeue."

Accompanied by the relatively proficient Cantonese of the red-haired white man, the little gangster with dyed yellow hair froze for a few seconds, took the money and left quickly, "Gah, there is such a good thing."

The people who were queuing up behind the yellow hair didn't react much either.

On the contrary, several of them were envious of the yellow-haired eyes.

The red-haired young man said to Stephen Zhou, "Two bowls of chop suey noodles, one bowl of char siew rice, and one bowl of fried rice noodles."

Stephen Zhou nodded readily.

Two minutes later, he sat down at a roadside stall that had just been cleared, and beside the red-haired young man was a middle-aged blonde.

The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the surrounding environment, and smelled the people who were eating around, and the smell of food on the dining table, he grabbed a bottle of Coke and opened the cap, "I still can't believe that such a thing will happen , Eating a bowl of roadside stalls can cure stomach problems?"

"Erwin, I hope you don't lie to me."

He spoke English in a very low voice.

The red-haired Erwin smiled and said, "Mr. Jim, how could I be joking about this kind of thing? Besides, didn't I show you the previous investigation report?"

Jim Spacey was silent, and seriously recalled the investigation reports he had read. Even though he had no stomach problems, Stephen Chow once gave chop suey noodles to some hospitals on Hong Kong Island for free. Those noodles really made many people have stomach problems. , or greatly relieved, or better.

Is this important?

It depends!

For example, Jim Spacey is a high-level executive of Amei's Spike Group, and Spike is a pharmaceutical company. The former Spike was unknown, and it could only be regarded as a Zhongbuliu pharmaceutical factory in Philadelphia.

However, in 1977, Spike launched a gastric drug called cimetidine. Although cimetidine cannot completely cure gastric ulcers, it can quickly and continuously relieve the pain caused by gastric ulcers and accelerate the healing of ulcers.

Then, cimetidine started a new era!

In the past 1986, the annual sales of cimetidine reached 10 billion US dollars!

Last year in 1986, Huaxia's total foreign exchange reserves were only 20 billion knives, but the Spike Group relied on a drug to sell 10 billion knives a year. This...

This is the blockbuster drug in the pharmaceutical world!
The Spike Group has also jumped from the Zhongbuliu pharmaceutical factory in Philadelphia to a multinational pharmaceutical group. Of course, in these years, the shares, equity, etc. of the Spike Group must have undergone various changes.

Originally the focus of the group, Spike, who hadn't paid much attention to Hong Kong Island, suddenly learned unexpectedly that the street snack chop suey noodles, a bowl of ordinary noodles, that someone in Hong Kong Island has researched by relying on cooking skills can also cure diseases. Stomach problems, including stomach ulcers.

The healing effect of chop suey noodles is not inferior to that of cimetidine, and the long-term effect may even be better?What's this?Damn it.

A blockbuster with sales of one billion knives a year, if you pop out a bowl of street food chop suey noodles, the effect may be better than mine, a bowl of a few Hong Kong dollars.

Spike's senior executives didn't care about this at first, thinking it was nonsense.

However, more and more information was sent to the Spike Group by some interested people... Spike also had to pay attention to it, and sent executive Jim Spacey to investigate the situation.

After arriving, Jim met Erwin, a red-haired young man, who was a sales representative of Niubuluo Pharmaceutical Company.

A lot of information was also given to the Spike Group by a pharmaceutical company in Niubuluo.

Silent for a while, watching Stephen Chow's cooking process not far away, flowing like clouds and flowing water, and writing like a snake. After watching for a while, Jim Spacey twitched his index finger even more, feeling hungry.

He couldn't believe that some simple noodles could be made so beautifully and pleasing to the eye, until two bowls of chop suey noodles were served by the food delivery staff.

Jim grabbed the fork and gobbled it up.

It was a bit awkward for a fork to be mixed with chop suey. He just picked up the bowl and stuffed it into his mouth. It didn't affect his eating. After finishing a bowl of chop suey noodles, Jim couldn't help exclaiming, "oh my god!!"

He doesn't have a stomach problem, but the delicacy of the food is very convincing.

When the barbecued pork rice was served, Jim still scrambled to eat it, crying after eating all the delicious ones.

After eating a meal, he left the stall and lit a cigarette. Jim curiously said, "Erwin, the pharmaceutical company behind you has discovered and confirmed this super delicacy from the East, which has the power to treat diseases." It works, why don't you do it yourself?"

"Instead, he gave us all kinds of information to Spike?"

This is Jim's biggest doubt.

No matter whether it was the first time that the information first appeared on the table of Spike's top management, or the subsequent delivery of various materials, it was all done by a certain pharmaceutical company in Niubuluo.

He doesn't believe that Niu Buluo is not jealous of Cimetidine, which is owned by Spike and sells 10 billion knives a year.

Such a huge profit, if you don't act, it attracts us...

This is against basic logic.

Erwin sneered, "First of all, the chef behind the stall is backed by a rich man from Hong Kong Island. With the strength of the other party on Hong Kong Island, it is difficult for our company to seize this achievement."

"Secondly, so far, only the delicacies prepared by Chef Zhou himself have the effect of curing stomach problems. Others, even if they are made with the same steps, ingredients, recipes, etc., are not good."

"Some executives in our company feel that if only he can cure diseases by doing it himself...then the meaning is limited. As a chef, no matter how hard he works, he cannot directly face hundreds of millions of stomach patients around the world."

Jim Spacey looked at Erwin strangely, and asked curiously, "Is there any strange oriental Chinese herbal medicine in these pasta? The legendary diet??"

As an executive of a pharmaceutical group, Jim has heard a little about China's traditional Chinese medicine system, traditional Chinese medicine system, and diet.

He didn't believe that simple pasta could cure the disease, but suspected diet therapy and Chinese herbal medicine.

But if this is the case, then it is not the chef's personal problem, but the recipe.

Thinking of this, Jim took a bottle of Laoshan Coke and said, "Look, the Coke and carbonated drinks produced by the Huaxia people have added a lot of Chinese herbal medicine..."

The raw materials of Laoshan Cola include black dates, cloves, galangal, amomum and other strange things, which is too strange to compare with the recipes of Coke and Pepsi.

However, what Laoshan Cola claims also has various health and recuperation effects.

Coke can play like this, and pasta that can cure diseases, what can he think?I can only think that there are Chinese herbal formulas there.

Erwin sneered, "Probably not? Anyway, all the information obtained by our company has been shared with you."

MI6 arrested Stephen Zhou, not only failed to catch the gambling saint Zhou Xingzu, but also attracted the attention of Dr. Zhao...Since then, MI6 has ignored this matter, but a few MI6 leaked the news to Niubuluo Pharmaceutical Group .

The pharmaceutical group thought about it, from the information they got, they wanted to get away the person that Dr. Zhao valued in Hong Kong Island?It's too difficult.

It's still a misfortune, let's bring a sister group to test the water.

Who to pull?

Spike, who has made a name for himself in stomach diseases, mainly gastric ulcers, with annual sales of one billion dollars, is the best knife and touchstone.

Ten years ago, Spike was just a medium-sized pharmaceutical factory in Philadelphia, but now, it has long been a multinational group with multiple equity changes and the support of predators.

In his sneer, Jim Spacey was thoughtful, and after thinking for more than ten seconds, he said, "Which rich man on Hong Kong Island supports that chef?"

Erwin smiled decisively, "Zhao Xueyan, a media tycoon on Hong Kong Island, his Kyushu Media has a market value of tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars."

Jim Spacey suddenly realized that the media tycoon, the media and pharmaceuticals have a great crossover, but their Spike Group also mixed in a major shareholder of an oil tycoon in the equity change.

Market value of tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars?Nothing more than one or two billion dollars.

Their annual sales of Spike is one billion knives, and under the profit... the tycoon has to touch what should be touched, and what should be adjusted must be adjusted.

"I want to pay a visit to this rich man and see if we can cooperate to benefit both of us."

Both benefit from cooperation?If it can be easily combined, it will be beneficial to both of them, and there will be nothing to do with Spike. The Niubuluo Pharmaceutical Group behind Irwin has already started to attack their Spike market.

The key is to visit and test the confidence of Zhao Xueyan, a billionaire.

If the other party is willing to cooperate, it's a good thing, but if they don't want to, they can only ask the boss behind Spike to do things.

Multinational pharmaceutical giant!
There are many means.

Erwin was overjoyed, "Of course, I can try to apply for you. Mr. Zhao is very busy. Even if he wants to see you, he may have to wait for a while."

Jim Spacey nodded calmly, "I can wait."

How could the billionaire not be busy?Even if you are not busy with your career, you can still be very busy with sex, tons, tons, etc.

For Spike's global business, which may even have a wider market, he can wait first.

………………

After a while.

In a five-star hotel next door to the Kyushu Building in Tsim Sha Tsui, Jim Spacey stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the neighbors, then grabbed the phone and called the headquarters.

"Boss, I suspect that this place on Hong Kong Island can treat or significantly relieve stomach problems. It's not just street food that relieves gastric ulcers. Some special Chinese herbal ingredients may be added."

"It seems to be the concept of dietary therapy in the oriental medical circle."

"However, Niubuluo Pharmaceutical Group took the initiative to give us so much information, which is enough to prove that they are full of fear of this Asian rich man. I think it will be difficult to get their diet formula and secret recipe. I need authorization, or More help."

"If necessary, we may kidnap the chef who possesses the special formula. As long as we get the chef, I believe it will not have an impact on our group, and maybe it will increase our strength."

His request to visit Mr. Zhao has been sent out, and it is said that he is still arranging the schedule according to Mr. Zhao's itinerary, so Jim is not in a hurry. He also knows that even if it is a billionaire worth tens of billions of Hong Kong dollars, it is not enough to put it in Amei's house. It's too small a character, the only good news, it's only Asian.

All he needs is authorization and other support.

If routine operations are difficult to achieve, then it is unconventional.

Business competition has always been so cruel. Sometimes there is no blood, and killing is invisible, but sometimes blood is needed. It depends on how big the benefits are and whether it can be done more easily.

At the end of the phone call, Jim Spacey got a satisfactory answer, and then he started to wash up in the bathroom more easily.

Not long after he arrived in Hong Kong Island, he rushed to the hospital to witness something, to observe various materials, and then went to the street to taste Stephen Chow's chop suey noodles. Talk to that Zhao Xueyan slowly.

Washing and washing, there was a knock on the door.

Jim Spacey didn't want to answer, but the knocking on the door continued continuously, with no tendency to stop at all. Annoyed, Jim wrapped in a bath towel and wiped his hair casually, then went to open the door.

The door opened, and an Asian young man in a waiter uniform said with an embarrassed expression, "Sir, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, our hotel has been negligent in its work, so it turns out that your suite has been reserved for other guests..."

"We are willing to bear all responsibilities and faults, and we will help you change to a new room for free, all accommodation fees within a week are free, and food and beverages are also free."

Accompanied by the waiter's fluent English speech and sincere apology, Jim yelled, "GET OUT!"

Just kidding, he Jim is an exec of a multinational pharmaceutical conglomerate with a blockbuster drug!

Is he the one who cares about free housing and food for those few days?
It's fine if you encounter this kind of oolong in normal times, he doesn't mind changing the room, but this represents the Spike Group and intends to fight a small war with the Hong Kong media tycoon.

He was very tired at first, and he needed to think carefully about how to carry out the follow-up business battle... How could he care about such a small favor of free accommodation and food.

The waiter didn't take it seriously either. It was the hotel's fault. He apologized again and promised to give Jim a bottle of red wine worth tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars as an apology.

Jim ignored him at all, and closed the door directly with a low curse.

…………

While Jim was continuing to wash, he was suddenly startled by a strange sound in the living room. When he wrapped himself in a bath towel and walked out suspiciously, he saw a two-meter-tall man wearing a hockey mask and tattered clothes, just like a curious infant Same, messing around with various things in the room, furniture and so on.

Jim was furious, "Shit, who are you?! Get the hell out of my guest room right now!"

The man in the hockey mask raised his head, looked at Jim through the gaps in the mask, looked at Jim Spacey, and when Jim Spacey felt a certain pressure, that guy suddenly had a machete in his hand? ? ?

It was stressful to be stared at by a two-meter-tall masked man, with a machete...

Where did this come from?
Jim backed away in fright, "What do you want to do? Who are you? If you don't leave, I will call the police!"

Accompanied by his screams, the man in the hockey mask remained motionless, just staring at him with a machete, his eyes began to shine.

However, before he could do anything, a figure suddenly appeared in the guest room? ?
Anyway, in Jim's opinion, this guy just appeared out of thin air!

This is still a brown-haired foreigner.

After the foreigner appeared, he glanced left and right, and hurriedly grabbed the man in the hockey mask, "Jason, calm down."

While pulling Jason, the brown-haired foreigner also looked at Jim Spacey apologetically, "Sir, I'm sorry, this room was originally reserved for Jason, and the speaker is not there, so we are not very good at persuading him."

"The one who persuaded him to change the room before did not know when he came in."

Jim, "???!!!"

Taking a deep breath, Jim Spacey said, "You...how did you get in? No, when did you get in? Am I dazzled?"

The brown-haired man smiled brightly, "Ah, you don't need to care about such trivial things, just treat me as a magician. The magic that transforms a living person is very common, you know?"

Jim took another deep breath, "Can you invite him out?"

The brown-haired foreigner nodded, "I'll try, try, try!"

After finishing speaking, the brown-haired foreigner dragged Jason out, while soothing him with all kinds of words.

When the two of them opened the door and went out, disappeared... Jim Spacey complained and cursed, closed the door and continued to take a shower.

Outrageous, what happened to him just now?
When did that masked man come in? What does it mean to have a machete?Is that brown-haired man really... a magician, turning him into a living person?
In the past, he didn't know much about magic, and he didn't watch it much, but he seemed to have heard of the Great Transformation Live Human Program.

………………

Night fell.

Jim, who was falling asleep with jet lag, was suddenly awakened by some voices. He didn't open his eyes, just woke up from the lethargy and listened.

"Jason, why are you here again?"

"Listen to brother, let's go outside, I'll find you a good baby, let's play slowly."

"Let's go, dear!"

…………

Accompanied by a series of Los Angeles English accents that are slightly vicissitudes, but also full of helplessness and showing off, a big hand reluctantly fell from the top of Jim's head, touched Jim Spacey's head, and then started to outside.

Wait for the footsteps to go away.

Jim lying on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, his back was wet.

What's the matter?what happened?
Even if he was jet-lagged and slept soundly, it wouldn't be possible for a few outsiders to enter the guest room without knowing it.

Can this shitty hotel management still accommodate people?

………………

A new day has come.

Kyushu Building.

Jim Spacey was notified that Mr. Zhao had time to see him today, when he was led to the lobby rest area on the first floor of the hotel and waited quietly.

He saw a group of people roaring into the rest area, including the foreigner brown-haired man he met yesterday, the man in the hockey mask, and... many unknown Asian faces.

After this group of people came in, they quickly scattered on the seats. They were all excited, like children waiting for their meal, looking forward to it...

No one paid attention to Jim, and no one cared about him.

When a staff member came pushing the dining cart, the extremely delicious aroma swept the rest area, and even Jim, who was full from breakfast, seemed to be hungry again.

Then he watched the service staff deliver and set meals to the many people who were looking forward to them one by one.

These delicacies are the same as what Jim ate yesterday on the streets of Temple Street, chop suey noodles, char siu rice, fried rice noodles, just these three, the service staff even gave Jim a copy, after all, he is not the only foreigner here.

All kinds of Asian faces can't wait to start eating.

Jim was stunned to see, more than one meter away on the left, an overweight Asian guy with black eye circles, lying on the char siew rice, took a deep breath, and the original color, fragrance, and colorful char siu suddenly turned into black and white.

The originally full-grained rice seemed to be sucked into dry sand.

On the other side, a handsome Asian guy in a windbreaker opened his mouth wide and protruded a few ghost teeth, stabbing fiercely into the chop suey noodles. When he sucked them, the noodles were reduced to crumbs and the soup disappeared.

…………

Not far away, a man with a hockey mask took off his mask, revealing a terrifying face like a rotting corpse, swallowing fried rice noodles...

Beside him, the loudspeaker said in English with a happy face, "Jason, I just said, there are good babies here, hehe, many ghosts and vampire zombies in Hong Kong know Zhou Zai's food, super authentic, can give They provide a little more tonic than incense."

"I specially brought you back from Los Angeles just to taste this supreme delicacy."

Jason was still binge eating and didn't stop.

The same was true on other tables. In a short period of time, there was no sound of communication, and every delicious meal was almost wiped out.

until……

The barbecued pork rice in front of Jim Spacey's dining table remained motionless, still exuding its aroma.

Jason with a rotting corpse face stared straight at Jim with dry eyeballs. Not far away, an overweight Asian man with dark circles turned his back to Jim's neck and suddenly turned his body. He turned his head 180 degrees. For more than a meter, he looked at Jim with saliva, "Brother, don't you want to eat?"

"Don't waste it if you don't eat~"

Jim Spacey passed out as soon as he rolled his eyes, and there was a foul smell when he passed out.

Loudspeaker was stunned for a few seconds, and said in disbelief, "Damn, when did a living person sneak in? Isn't this restaurant specially for Kyushu Pictures' special effects team?"

In his speechless.

The blue-faced ghost Zhang San flashed to Jim's side and sniffed it, "It's so dark, this guy is full of shadows, almost like a newly dead ghost... Strange."

Speaking of this, the trumpet suddenly shut up, "..."

Stephen Zhou's delicacies can not only cure the diseases of ordinary people, but also have a great attraction to all kinds of monsters and ghosts. Of course, this kind of attraction is a kind of... a blockbuster in terms of taste or other sensations, and the effect is only A little better than eating incense.

It can't improve the strength of ghosts, or help them recover from injuries, etc.

At least that's the case with Stephen's cuisine at the moment.

Even so, Stephen's brand food has become a super happy reward for the special effects team of Kyushu Films.

(ps: I went out for dinner last night and my car rear-ended someone else. The situation was very minor. The car in front was hit with a small dent. My car bumper was cracked. It was a waste of time to deal with the matter. In the morning, I went to send the insurance repair The car is on... Kuanghan, the update is too late.)
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