How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

Quiet!

The restaurant fell into great silence at this moment.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and looked at the man from Dragon Country who had walked in not long ago.

What did he just say?

They said he killed hundreds of people, and he was the murderer who just caused the whole Vegas to boil?

Everyone instinctively wanted to get up and run, but reason told them that this was impossible.

There is no such crazy guy who would go to a chowder house for a meal after killing hundreds of people!

Old Li was busy in the kitchen and ran out when he heard the noise.

After the waiter told the boss the situation with a look of horror, Lao Li looked at Ye Cheng, and Ye Cheng was also staring at him intently.

The quiet environment was broken and Lao Li forced a smile.

"Uh...Haha! How is that possible! Sir, are you kidding me? This is the best joke I've heard today..."

Ye Cheng sighed in his heart, but he could not see anything unusual on Old Li's face.

He also grinned and said, "Haha, sorry! I saw that everyone was listless, so I told you a joke to cheer you up. Sorry, sorry..."

Wow!

Depend on!

Everyone rolled their eyes speechlessly, you are just pretending to be cool.

The atmosphere became lively again and no one wanted to pay attention to this impertinent guy anymore.

"uncle……"

The waitress seemed to be Lao Li's niece. She tugged at her uncle's clothes nervously and whispered.

"I feel like this person doesn't look like a good person... Let's... Let's call the police..."

Old Li shook his head implicitly at his niece, handed over a portion of donkey meat hotpot and lamb intestine soup, and said to Ye Cheng.

"Sir, please eat first! I'm preparing the other dishes. It will take at most twenty minutes. Wait a moment..."

After saying that, Lao Li went back into the kitchen.

The waitress had no choice but to carry the dishes to Ye Cheng tremblingly.

Ye Cheng looked at the other person's nervous expression and became playful again. He whispered to her before she left.

"Call the police! Otherwise, I will kill you! Immediately, right now...call the police!"

The little girl's hands trembled and she almost dropped the donkey meat BBQ on the ground. She had no choice but to cry.

"well……"

Ye Cheng then smiled, took the dishes, and while eating, he watched the girl return to the cashier and secretly picked up the phone to talk about something.

During this time, some people finished their meal and left, while others came in to order food.

But after half an hour, no police officer or killer arrived.

Ye Cheng understood.

This Chinese restaurant is indeed the biggest bug in this virtual game.

Or……

Is this the safe house that Qin Wenjing designed for himself?

Ye Cheng didn't believe that the other party would be so kind.

Half an hour later, Lao Li finally came out with a large plate of food.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and placed the plates one by one in front of Ye Cheng.

"Fish-flavored pork shreds, Kung Pao chicken, sweet and sour pork, boiled pork slices..."

"Here is the wine you requested..."

"Sir, there is another bowl of clear soup noodles being cooked. It will be ready in a few minutes. Please wait..."

Having said that, Lao Li was about to return to the kitchen.

Ye Cheng raised his hand to stop him.

"Are you busy? Brother, if you're not busy, come eat something with me, have a couple of drinks, and we can chat?"

"Um...this..."

Old Li looked at the guests in the restaurant. It was already around ten o'clock in the morning. Although there was not much business, there were still a few tables of people dining.

I have nothing to do, why should I eat or drink with you?

But when he saw a hundred-dollar bill that Ye Cheng put on the table, he smiled.

"Ah, it's an honor! Haha, sir... Never mind, I won't call you sir anymore. You are much younger than me. I'll just call you brother."

"Brother! I'll have a few drinks with you."

"Xiaojuan, please take care of the kitchen..."

Old Li sat down happily, put the bill into his pocket stealthily, and diligently filled Ye Cheng's glass with wine.

Snapped!

The two men clinked their glasses, put a piece of meat into their mouths, and then started talking.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"Haha, the last name is Ye, Yecheng. Brother, where are you from? How many years have you been in Yingjiang?"

There was a look of reminiscence in Old Li's eyes.

"Um... Hi, it's been about 80 years. I remember I came to Yingjiang in the early s. I was originally from Hebei Province. It's been a while..."

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up.

"More than 40 years? He doesn't look like that. He's in his early 50s at most."

Old Li smiled modestly: "Haha, I look young, everyone says so. In fact, I am already over 70..."

Over seventy?

A glimmer of light flashed across Ye Cheng's eyes, and his smile became brighter.

"Amazing, really amazing! If you hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have realized it."

Old Li waved his hand modestly, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and smiled.

"Hey, stop talking about me! Bro, what are you doing here in Yingjiang? Why are you so dirty? Traveling? Business, or... hehehe, did you sneak over here?"

Ye Cheng's hand holding the wine glass froze: "Brother, I didn't sneak here, but someone invited me to come and play."

"I'm addicted! I've been playing for more than 600 days in a row, and I still haven't had enough. What's so good about Vegas that makes me play for so many days?"

"Uh...haha, how would I know!"

Old Li laughed, picked up the chopsticks, picked up another piece of meat, put it into his mouth and chewed slowly.

Ye Cheng keenly discovered that the other party never touched the dishes he had eaten.

For example, for sweet and sour pork, after Ye Cheng took a piece with his chopsticks, Lao Li would never pick up the second piece with his chopsticks.

It's the same this time.

Ye Cheng simply picked up the chopsticks and picked up the boiled pork slices.

"Brother, this dish is really delicious! Especially the donkey meat hotpot just now, it's absolutely amazing!"

"I remember that donkey meat hotpot is a delicacy in Cangzhou, Hebei Province. Could it be that brother is from Cangzhou?"

Seeing Ye Cheng pick up the boiled pork slices, Lao Li really stopped touching it and put down his chopsticks.

"Ha, you figured that out, too?"

"That's right! I'm from Cangzhou. I loved this dish when I was a kid. Later, I learned cooking skills and went to Yingjiang like crazy. I thought I could make a fortune, but who would have thought... Oh, let's not talk about it anymore! Come, let's drink..."

Old Li was obviously a heavy drinker, he drank a glass of two liang of white wine in two gulps.

Seeing that Ye Cheng only took a quick taste every time, Old Li showed some contempt on his face.

He put down his glass and said, "Alright! Brother, is that it?"

"Just drink it slowly first. I'll bring you some clear soup noodles..."

As he said that, Lao Li put down his wine glass and was about to stand up.

"Don't worry!"

Ye Cheng grabbed Lao Li's hand like lightning and filled his glass with another cup.

"Brother, don't leave so quickly! I have a shocking secret that I haven't told you yet."

When Old Li saw Ye Cheng grabbing his right wrist, his whole body stiffened. He seemed to suppress the urge to pull back and sat down again.

"Oh? What's the secret? Brother, let me listen and see if I can help you!"

As he spoke, he broke free from Ye Cheng without leaving a trace.

Ye Cheng then smiled, turned his head to look at the sparse diners around him, deliberately moved closer and lowered his voice.

"Brother, actually, I am trapped in today forever!"