MTL - Reborn Capital Empire-Chapter 31 Fahrenheit Restaurant

Chapter 31 Fahrenheit Restaurant

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"Mr. Guo, this is the postcard that Mr. Chen Zhen left with us, please check it!"

"OK, thanks!"

"You're welcome!"

After the lobby manager left, Guo Shouyun opened the postcard, and there were not many words on it.

"Old Guo, I'm going back to China! I wanted to come over to say goodbye to you, but I never thought that you had left the hotel. It's a pity! Just in case, I left this postcard at the front desk of the hotel and attached it to me. your MSN and Yahoo email addresses, if you can see it, please contact me. Your 'prisoner' Chen Zhen!"

"Prisoner? That's the name!"

After reading it, Guo Shouyun was a little moved, but he couldn't help laughing.

After scrutinizing the MSN and Yahoo email addresses above, I cherished the postcard and put it in my pocket.

After packing these up, he was about to turn into the hotel restaurant, but he couldn't help thinking of the Fahrenheit restaurant where he and Chen Zhen had a fight.

Thinking of the authentic Chinese food, Guo Shouyun's appetite quickly filled his mind. There was nothing left or right, he turned around and left the Waldorf Astoria without any hesitation, stopped a taxi, and came to the place where he ate last time.

But to his surprise, the place hasn't changed, but the Fahrenheit sign has disappeared. And the glass on the door and the window was shattered and scattered on the floor. Looking in through the window lattice, the floor, tables, chairs and benches are full of garbage, and in the summer heat, there is an unpleasant odor.

This diametrically opposite change made Guo Shouyun frown.

Just at this time, a Chinese aunt who seemed to be returning from shopping passed by, Guo Shouyun hurriedly stepped forward to stop the other party.

The aunt hurriedly took a few steps back, looking very alert, but Guo Shouyun's obvious East Asian appearance made her face a little relaxed.

"Hello, Auntie. Why is the Fahrenheit restaurant closed here?"

Guo Shouyun's standard Mandarin made most of the alertness on the old aunt's face disappear. In a foreign country, hearing the local dialect will make people feel extra friendly.

"Young man, do you know old man Hua?"

Aunt's HN words are not difficult to understand. After realizing that the old man Hua she was talking about was the old man who cooked, Guo Shouyun nodded.

"I know, I used to come here often to eat his dishes, the taste is very good!"

"Old Man Hua is really good at cooking!" After complimenting her, the aunt shook her head regretfully, "What a pity! Those **** black-skinned hooligans ruined the restaurant of Old Man Hua's house!"

"Black-skinned hooligan?"

"Yeah! Some time ago, I don't know how old man Hua's son offended these beasts. They come here every three days to make trouble, either smashing windows or throwing big feces in the room. After a long time, who will come to eat? Without guests, Isn't the business of this restaurant going down!" The aunt said angrily.

"I remember that Mr. Hua's son is quite capable of fighting?"

"It's quite good at beating. I once saw him beat the **** out of the black-skinned hooligans who came to the door." Speaking of this, the aunt's face showed a happy look of 'finally someone taught these hooligans', but soon regretted sighed.

"...Unfortunately, the King of Hell is easy to mess with, and the little devil is hard to deal with. Old man Hua's son is amazing, but these people singled out at night when the two of them are resting, and they run away after smashing things. You spend money to fix it, and they will come again. Sigh , Jinshan Yinshan can't stand such a toss!"

"Don't the police care?" Guo Shouyun frowned.

"Come on? Do you think the police in the UK are the same as ours? It's dark! And when the police arrive, those beasts will be gone."

Guo Shouyun nodded silently. Flat-headed people have no power and no power, and it is too much of a disadvantage to fight against these underworld forces. If it weren't for Hua Lei's kung fu, it is estimated that he would have been maimed by these people long ago.

"Young man, are you an acquaintance of old man Hua? I know where they live. I'll take you there?"

"Row!"

Guo Shouyun nodded.

It seemed that this aunt had not met her fellow Chinese for a long time, so she dragged Guo Shouyun and chatted all the way.

"That's it. Go up through this door, room 2 on the third floor. They probably haven't moved out yet!"

"Thank you, Auntie!"

"You're welcome. It's been a long time since I chatted with people so happily! Alas, if it wasn't for my son, I wouldn't be here in the UK for a long time!" The aunt sighed, shook her head, and carried a vegetable basket towards the opposite door. go.

"Auntie, walk slowly!"

Aunt didn't look back. She raised her hand and waved it casually, and disappeared in the corner of the corridor with some staggering steps.

Withdrawing his gaze, he turned his head and looked at the urban village in front of him, which was similar to a big city in China. A large part of the wall was peeled off, the bricks were exposed, and there were ghost characters that were incomprehensible in many places. There were piles of garbage in the corners. building. Guo Shouyun stepped in.

Because of the disrepair, the stairs in the corridor are badly damaged, and there is no light at all. Even in the daytime, the corridor seemed a little dark, almost in time for a horror movie scene.

According to the instructions of the aunt just now, Guo Shouyun found room 302. UU reading www.uukanshu. Com looking at the mottled wooden door, after making sure that he was in the right place, he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After a while, there was no movement, Guo Shouyun frowned, just as he was about to knock again. The hand had just been raised, and the originally closed door was violently pulled open from the inside with a 'bang'.

"You bastards...!"

With the sound of fury, a fierce sound of breaking wind rang in Guo Shouyun's ears.

"benefactor?"

Looking at the big man with a surprised face, and then looking at the baseball bat held by his right hand, less than 10 centimeters away from the top of his head, the back of the spine was cold, and fine cold sweat broke out from Guo Shouyun's forehead.

With Hua Lei's physique, he would have suffered a severe concussion at the lightest level, and I won't mention the most serious one. According to the proper report from the King of Hell, his name was listed on the book of life and death!

"Benefactor, I didn't know it was you! I thought it was those **** who came to harass me again!"

Hua Lei panicked and quickly put away the stick.

Looking at the apologetic, seven-foot-tall burly man, like a child who made a mistake, he was at a loss. What else can Guo Shouyun say? Shaking his head, he can only count himself unlucky. Fortunately, in the misfortune, he was unscathed after all.

"What about Uncle Hua?"

"Dad is resting inside! ... Come in!"

After Guo Shouyun nodded, he stepped into the room.

This is an old one-bedroom, one-bedroom, one-bathroom house, and the total of the three rooms does not exceed 50 square meters. In addition to the kitchen and bathroom, the two of them put a wooden bed with a broken leg in the living room, and a floor bunk on the ground next to it. Judging from the size, it was obvious that Hua Lei slept there.

There are also some cooking tools and oil and salt seasonings in the spare parts of the kitchen and bedroom, apparently moved from the restaurant.