At this time, Zhou Hao was walking leisurely on the street. The warm sunshine was shining on him, making him feel very comfortable. !The reason why he used this secretive method to spread the news that Fras was going to deal with Gordon was because Zhou Hao knew the personalities of these people too well.

Before cooperating with Batman, Gordon was a stubborn old man who hated things that violated principles and justice. This is why he could stay clean in Gotham's corrupt environment.But if he rashly ran up to Gordon and said nonchalantly that Loeb and Flass were conspiring to deal with him, then there was a high chance that Gordon would bring him to the director's office to confront him, and make everyone unable to stand down.In order to avoid this situation, Zhou Hao had to take this step.

What's more important is that I just got off the train, and all my whereabouts are under Loeb's surveillance. If I don't keep it in mind and meet Gordon rashly, I'm afraid that I will arouse Loeb's suspicion again in minutes, and spend so much money. Instead, all his previous efforts were in vain, so Zhou Hao could only use his memory to understand the plot, and chose this place where he was least likely to be discovered to have his first 'intimate' contact with Gordon.

Although this approach cannot let Gordon know who he is in the first place, the emotional investment is different. Maintaining a certain sense of mystery will make the other party's memory more vivid. When the time is right, the benefits will be far greater than revealing his identity at the beginning. .

Thinking of this, Zhou Hao shook his head helplessly and lit a cigarette for himself. He started to be busy in intrigues and intrigues early this morning and never stopped for a moment. He was really drunk.

It was already almost [-] o'clock in the morning, and various neighborhoods in Gotham were already full of life. People worked tirelessly to fill the gaps in the streets with stalls, and began to make a living for the poor at the bottom of Gotham.

To be honest, Zhou Hao really likes this kind of place. There are old Mexican men selling counterfeit medicines, black teachers who stick out their big butts to tell fortunes, compatriots who sell cheap clothes with smiles on their faces, and the oily Linlin who cooks barbecue at the food stall. The red-necked ghost guy...the various people's street accents mixed with laughter and curses reached Zhou Hao's ears, making him feel more and more clearly that he was living in a real world, not a thin cartoon world. In a few thin pages of paper.

"Hey, I'm afraid it will be noon when I go back to Arkham District to eat at this time." Zhou Hao looked at the sky, sighed helplessly and said, "I hope I can find some normal Asian food here..."

The reason why I say this is because Zhou Hao is really scared of American food.At first, he followed other people's orders and ordered McDonald's and Burger King as his staple food. But after eating these fried foods for three consecutive days, Zhou Hao only felt blisters at the corners of his mouth and inflammation of his throat. He felt nauseated when he saw the fried chicken and fries. Scared.

Some other foods have become dark delicacies in his eyes, such as Oreo biscuits that were originally used by petty bourgeoisie to pack fresh snacks, but in the hands of American emperors, they were simply and roughly thrown into a frying pan to make fried Oreos. Oh, God knows if we will see the same deep-fried Snickers bars in a few days?Another example is an ordinary bowl of egg drop soup. A large amount of cornstarch is added to the American version, which makes it thicker and tastes weird.The steak tartare is simply raw meat with cinnamon that can make people choke to death. It is eaten with a raw egg and almost made Zhou Hao vomit.

Fortunately, there were a lot of restaurants in Arkham District's Chinatown, so Zhou Hao didn't starve to death.

But if I take the tram back now, it happens to be the peak period at noon, and I won’t be able to reach my destination until almost one o’clock. I’m afraid I’ll miss my lunch again.Thinking of this, Zhou Hao decided to eat something here first to deal with it.

After a lot of twists and turns, Zhou Hao finally found a stall selling Thai food in a very inconspicuous and secluded alley.

“One portion of chicken rice, extra chicken steak”

Zhou Hao found a seat and sat down, and said to the boss who was cutting meat.

The so-called chicken rice, also called chicken oil rice or Chang chicken rice, originated in Hainan. In the early 20th century, with the wave of immigration, this dish spread to Southeast Asia and became popular in Malaysia, Singapore, Thailand and other places, and even became the national dish of these places.The method is to slaughter and wash the fat chicken, put in the seasonings and simmer over low heat, then when it is about [-] to [-]% cooked, put the fragrant chicken soup into the pot and cook it together with the rice (you can also boil the chicken oil first, and then add it to the pot). Soaked rice, stir-fry slowly over low heat, and finally pour in chicken soup and steam until cooked). In short, let the flavor of chicken soup penetrate into the rice grains. Each rice grain has a rich and delicious taste, is oily but not greasy, and has a fragrant aroma. It is better served with cucumber, cilantro and sauce.

What’s even more rare is that although chicken rice has evolved several times, most Southeast Asians regard it as an imported product from Hainan. A 40-year-old restaurant in Pratunam District, Bangkok, specifically states the word Hainan on its signboard, which is similar to what some people see. Habitually piracy of good things into sticks originating from country x is completely different.

The stall owner quickly cut the fat chicken into pieces, taking only the good white meat from the chicken breast and thighs, placing it on the fragrant rice, pouring on a layer of special sauce, and picking some green coriander and cucumber slices carved into petals. , a bowl of chicken bone soup was given as a gift, and soon steaming Hainanese chicken oil rice was served in front of Zhou Hao.

Seeing this hot food, Zhou Hao felt that all the gluttons in his stomach had been aroused. The fatigue from running around at dawn gradually emerged, and he felt tired. He quickly picked up a spoon and ate hungrily.

"Life is about being able to eat when I'm hungry, having a place to sleep when I'm sleepy, and being carefree for a lifetime is enough." Zhou Hao sighed with emotion as he held a chicken bone in his mouth: "After I pay off the money I owe Black Mask, I'll probably be able to have Have a comfortable life in a few days..."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a strange voice coming from behind:

"Hey, where did this yellow-skinned pig dare to appear here? Don't you know this is the territory of our Aryan Society?"

When Zhou Hao heard this, he looked back and saw six or seven guys in exaggerated clothes appearing at the entrance of the alley. They looked at him with an unfriendly expression, as if they were selecting fat sheep in the market.

When the chicken rice owner saw this, he skillfully pretended not to notice, lowered his head and ran away.These gangster-like guys ignored the boss who was running away. Instead, they stared at Zhou Hao with malicious intentions and slowly surrounded him.

As I said before, Gotham's public security is the worst in the entire American empire.It seemed that Zhou Hao, who was extremely lucky, had encountered a robbery in broad daylight.

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