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Lao Cheng smiled as he watched Al and his group having fun there, then picked up a potato and hit the murderous Qi on the head. .

Qi Ever since the fat chef Huang Bingyi came to the restaurant, he seemed a bit cold. He, who was always enthusiastic and playful, had been sitting at the corner of the bar, staring at Huang Bingyi, as if he wanted to tear the fat chef into pieces!

Lao Cheng showed his hands to the fat cook with some embarrassment and said: "Shang is still young and he is not sensible yet. Please bear with me!"

Huang Bingyi glanced at the anger that was about to explode at any time, shook his head indifferently, and while using minced chicken to filter the impurities in a pot of soup, he said: "It doesn't matter, he will understand later, hating me can't solve the problem at all! Just It will make him suffer even more!”

Al walked up to Qi with a smile, put his arm around his shoulders, nodded to the fat chef, and then smiled at Qi and said, "Boy, do you have a grudge against this Master Huang?"

Staring at Huang Bingyi with red eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "My father was caught after being injured by him! They were friends before!"

Al frowned and glanced at Lao Cheng. Logically speaking, if things were really as Qi said, this Huang Bingyi should not be here at all.

Lao Cheng helplessly shook his head at Al and said: "The inside story of the matter is very complicated, and I can't explain it clearly for a while. Lao Huang is definitely not a bad person. Shang's father was shot, and it was not his responsibility. It's all. He asked for it!"

Al nodded, there was nothing wrong with the angry dad being a gangster who was caught and shot. In this business, isn't it the right thing to take risks?

But he was angry and said that it was the fat cook who injured his father that led to his father being caught. Especially since the fat cook and his father were friends in the past, this was a bit unreasonable!

If you think he is a bad guy, don't make friends with him. If you make friends, you end up injuring your friend and causing him to be shot. This is a bit too much!

Al glanced at the fat chef who was there, patted his angrily on the shoulder, and said: "I don't know the rights and wrongs. This Chef Huang definitely didn't come all the way from China just to get slapped by you. Damn it, let me hear what he wants to do first?

If you want to beat him up, wait until we eat this meal! I'll cheer you on! "

He glanced at the fat cook angrily and said coldly in Chinese: "Let's eat this meal and go out to compete, not only to see who is better, but also to decide whether to live or die!"

After he finished speaking angrily, Al slapped him on the back of the head, causing him to almost fall down on the bar.

Unlucky held the back of his head in anger, and wanted to speak a little angrily, but Al slapped him on the head again.

Al pointed at the ugly-faced old man and said, "Look who that is? Fool! Will your uncle harm you? Does he seem to be afraid of trouble? Does he even care about life and death?

The Peace Hotel does not differentiate between life and death, because everyone else dies! fool!

Let me clear the table! Not eating? "

Huang Bingyi, who had always looked calm, finally raised his head and glanced at Al. What does it mean that the Peace Hotel does not distinguish between life and death, and if you die, others will die?

When these words came out of Al's mouth like a joke, he felt murderous!

Huang Bingyi was stunned for a moment, smiled nonchalantly, and said calmly in Chinese: "Principal Al is so courageous! Let's have a good chat after this meal and let me see how a Chinese can create a peace in the United States that is like a dragon in a tiger's den. Hotel! Haha!”

Al frowned and looked at Lao Cheng. He smelled a strange smell from the fat cook. He sounded like a government official and a charlatan! He was a little confused. He didn't know what this guy was looking for.

When Lao Cheng saw Al looking at him, he smiled bitterly and whispered to Al: "The Sharpshooter Club!"

When Al heard the name of the "Guild of Sharpshooters", he immediately thought of those two indestructible flying swords. Two people, alone, rushed into the fighting vampire camp and killed all the vampires inside with overwhelming force! Very powerful!

Although he later learned that that thing was very different from the flying sword he imagined, it didn't stop Al from liking the coolness of decapitating people in an instant!

This thing is definitely high-tech, but how is it different from the flying swords in cultivation novels? Is it considered a problem if it needs to be recharged?

If I had a handful of that thing, how could I cure it? It’s so handsome!

………………

Fat chef Huang Bingyi's authentic Sichuan cuisine was full of praise from foreigners, especially the amazing boiled cabbage dish, which stunned these stupid foreigners who had never seen the world!

Who has ever seen crystal clear soup that tastes so delicious?

Al has never eaten it in his two lifetimes combined, but after watching it on TV, he feels he is qualified to despise these idiots!

Unfortunately, Stark didn't persist long enough to try this boiled cabbage dish. Within five minutes of eating, the man was knocked over by Ivan with whiskey, and he fell into the arms of the kind-faced Pepper in shame.

Jessica asked the fat cook how to make this "boiled cabbage" dish. The fat chef Huang Bingyi didn't hide anything, and explained the recipe of this dish to Jessica in detail.

It's a pity that Jessica was not qualified enough and didn't remember much when her eyes turned black. She only remembered the pig's trotters and hen stew soup, and couldn't understand the other oil and residue filters!

The fat cook Huang Bingyi asked her kindly, "Do you remember it?" This girl was very arrogant, and she saluted Huang Bingyi with her fists raised, and said, "Thank you for your advice!" The fat cook was stunned for a moment!

Al looked at it funny, little Ginny and Nick were still looking at the soup pot on the stove while holding their bulging bellies.

After rubbing the heads of the two little guys, Al said with a smile: "You can't eat too much of this thing. How can you keep the chicken soup and cabbage full? If you want to eat it, let your uncle Cheng make chicken soup for you to drink! This thing is good-looking! You can grow taller. Depends on the rice and beef!”

After the meal was enjoyed, Al brought a cup of wolfberry tea, found a table in the corner and asked the fat chef Huang Bingyi to sit down. He wanted to hear what he wanted to do with him.

Al was very good to this organization. He had never heard of the Sharpshooter Club in his entire life. Even in the movie, the Purple Potato Demon snapped his fingers, and these people did not appear.

But that day on SHIELD's yacht, I saw the super combat power of the Gunslingers, and it was really awesome! And from the look on Nick Fury's face, it seems that he has suffered a lot from them! Al will be very good with Sharpshooter!

After reluctantly giving the fat cook Huang Bingyi a cup of tea, Al said with a smile in Chinese: "I wonder why Master Huang came to see me? I am always straightforward. Please speak frankly if you have anything to say. We don't want to Take a roundabout way!”

Huang Bingyi looked around, except for the angry standing in the distance staring at him indignantly, no one else paid attention to this place.

He took out a coin-sized thing from his pocket, placed it on the table, and pressed it lightly.

Al suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in the air around him, and this dining table seemed to be isolated from the restaurant.

After looking at Huang Bingyi doubtfully, Al said coldly: "What do you mean?"

Huang Bingyi waved his hand to signal Al not to be angry, and said with a smile: "This is just a small means to prevent eavesdropping. Your restaurant is monitored by many people."

Al raised his eyebrows. Of course he knew that someone had been monitoring this place. He also knew that the other party rented a house in the apartment opposite.

But Al didn't pay attention, and the fat cook didn't know that the location they could monitor was limited to an area at the entrance of the restaurant.

The restaurant must be clean, because as long as there is a bug, those people will get a nasty beating!

Those people later wisely accepted this arrangement, which was like a "tacit understanding". For several months, everyone was still in peace!

Al smiled and shook his head and said: "What do you want to do when you come to me? I don't think there is anything you need to find me for!"

Huang Bingyi glanced at Al and said with a smile: "We want a fusion reactor, and you are the easiest channel we can get in touch with!

Originally we were planning to do a deal with SHIELD, and we have always cooperated.

But they have been under review by the World Security Council recently. Manhattan's fight against S.H.I.E.L.D. has caused big trouble for them, and now all their work is at a standstill!

But we were in a hurry, so I came here. We knew what happened to the madman before. You took a fusion reactor from the gate of the community school! And both of the builders of the fusion reactor are here! "

Al looked at Huang Bingyi in disbelief and said, "Do you need this kind of thing? How do you know that Ivan can create a fusion reactor? Everyone who knows is dead!"

Huang Bingyi smiled and shook his head and said: "This is not a secret, SHIELD also knows it, but they have better choices so they ignored Ivan.

But if someone contacts Ivan with the intention of obtaining fusion reactor technology, you will know that Ivan Vanko is not a secret figure! "

Al frowned, stared at Huang Bingyi, and said: "You can definitely kidnap Ivan, or go to talk to Stark. This must not be difficult for you! Why did you come to me?"

Huang Bingyi glanced at Ivan, who was still drinking, and said: "He does not seem to be a partner who can cooperate safely. Han Mo is an example!

And we have an agreement with SHIELD. Stark is a character we cannot touch. I will not talk about the other contents of the agreement.

All we need now is a finished fusion reactor, and you have it, so I'm coming to you. That fusion reactor doesn't matter to you at all. We can make a deal! "

Al looked at Huang Bingyi with a happy smile on his face.

He didn't know what the Gunslinger wanted from the fusion reactor, but he knew what he wanted.

And there seems to be nothing wrong with helping the Chinese country in this world!

There are just some conditions that still need to be discussed! Very important!

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