Free Soldier King Mixed Country

Xiao Yi stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples. Hearing the news, he really had a headache.

The last time I saved Thor, I encountered these so-called people who were intensified by drugs. They can no longer be described by humans, they are completely monsters, and they feel very oozing.

Especially in the body, a power that ordinary people can't imagine exploded. With that fist alone, a living person could be smashed to death, Xiao Yi sighed.

"It seems that if you want to get close to Wood, you have to pass these four bodyguards. These four bodyguards will become a difficulty."

"Yeah, so to get close to Wood, you have to have a plan."

Xiao Yi glanced at it. It was around nine o'clock in the morning, and there was still some time before the ship reached its destination.

This period of time is to think about how to solve this trouble. For the rest of the voyage, no one will bother them. The boat sails smoothly on the sea, the blue sea and blue sky and the seagulls flying in the sky, everything looks very good. Same as calm.

In the presidential suite of a five-star hotel in California, Wood is sitting on the sofa, enjoying an exquisite lunch.

Picking up a fork, in front of Wood, in a plate, there is a fish in it. The chefs who cook for Wood are all carefully selected to make sure that the dishes they make can be eaten with confidence.

A fish was erected on the plate. It was crystal clear, like a piece of crystal. The blood and bones of the fish can be seen clearly. Including this moment, the gills of this fish are still light. One in one.

In a certain country, this dish is a well-known local dish, and eating sashimi has become a tradition. Just looking at the Chinese people who inherited Confucianism, such a dish would seem a bit cruel.

The fish on the plate is still alive, but half of the body has been disassembled one by one and placed on the plate. This dish is a special feature, but also to ensure that the ingredients are absolutely fresh.

Wood took the knife in the other hand and waited here for a while. He plunged the tip of the knife into the fisheye. He was very proficient in digging out a fisheye from the inside, so it was still stained with blood. Tucked into the mouth.

There are a total of four dishes on the table, each of which uses precious ingredients, especially the soup in the middle. No one else has heard of it, but for Wood, this is a rare delicacy.

The soup is a light red color without any condiments. Wood took a deep breath, spooned some, and tasted it carefully. He glanced at the person next to him and said.

"Go and call me the chef."

Wood gave an order, and the chef who was cooking for Wood came to Wood's room immediately.

Standing in front of this man, both legs of the chef were trembling. He knew what kind of character this man was and what kind of quirks he had. If he offended Wood, don't want to get out of here alive.

"Mr. Wood, you call me over, this is..."

Wood did not speak, but walked in front of the soup, reached out his hand to scoop some with a spoon, and brought it to the chef.

"Come and don't be afraid. This is something you made. You should be able to taste it yourself?"

"Oh...no, Mr. Wood, this is all for you, how can I taste your dishes."

The chef hurriedly said, watching this thing approaching his mouth, he immediately covered his nose and turned his head to one place.

At this moment, Wood suddenly took out a gun and fired a shot at the side. The chef's face paled in shock, and there was a scream.

"Wood... Mr. Wood, please let me go. I'm just a cook."

"I told you to have a taste. My words here are for execution, not here to ask me."

Wood said in a cold tone. He couldn't pass this level when the accident happened. Even if he knew what was in the soup, he could only bite the bullet and taste it here.

He picked up the spoon, and tremblingly handed it to his mouth. After finally drank some, Wood showed a satisfied expression.

"It's just like saying, such a delicious world, let you taste a bite, it is cheap for you."

Wood said, the chef’s face showed a smile that was even worse than crying. He drank something in his stomach and felt overwhelmed in his stomach, almost not vomiting it out.

How can normal people think of using this kind of thing to make soup, that is, Wood's abnormality, the so-called dark red thing is nothing else, it is the placenta left behind after a woman gives birth, and some people choose to store it in the hospital.

But Wood has such a habit. He read some medical books from China and didn't know where he read it. He said that eating placenta can prolong life and strengthen his physique. So over the years, Wood will use a placenta to make soup every time after a period of time.

For Wood, this is a delicious thing, but the chef feels disgusting and really doesn't understand why. Wood has such a habit and barely takes a sip, Wood said happily.

"There is no other meaning for you to come up. I just want to tell you that this soup is good for you. One hundred thousand yuan is a reward for you."

Wood glanced at the people around him, and his men brought a bag full of cash and brought it to the chef.

The food I drank before felt disgusting, but now that I saw the money, there was another expression, the chef said excitedly.

"Mr. Wood, these are..."

"Accept the money. When I drink soup later, you have to make it for me. Don't think about leaving here privately. You can't escape in my Wood's hands."

Wood's words made the chef shiver. Even if he didn't want to accept the money, it was already impossible. He had to take the bag over and said cautiously.

"Mr. Wood, if you have anything you want to tell me, I will definitely serve you."

"It's good to understand this. Go out first. I'm going to eat."

The chef nodded hurriedly here, turned around with the money, left Wood's room, ran a few steps into the bathroom, and threw up here holding the toilet.

When Wood was eating, no one dared to disturb him. They kept standing by and watching. When Wood finished eating, the people in the room walked to Wood and reported.

"Mr. Wood, they should be back today. When do you plan to see them, I'll make arrangements in advance."

"If you don't tell me, I forgot. Today is the day when they came back. They promised that Dr. Madman. This time they finally gained some gains. With the information collected this time, they can sell for a good price. ."