American comic mercenaries

Jessica walked up to the two of them, took out a ring from her pocket and threw it on the table, saying, "Stop talking nonsense, you two, show me, how much is this thing worth?"

Seeing Jessica Meng Zu frown, he directly snatched the bottle of wine from her hand and said: "Go and wash your face first, you smell too much of wine."

After Jessica went to the bathroom, Yang Hai picked up the ring on the table and looked at it for a while, "It seems to be platinum?"

Then he took out a lighter, lit a fire and put the ring on it to burn. Soon the area where the ring was burned turned black. Seeing this scene, Yang Hai threw the ring directly on the table and said, "Oh, K platinum, it's not worth anything." .”

Jessica came out of the bathroom and asked Meng and Zu, "How are the things?"

"K platinum, it's worthless. It's only worth a little over 100 when it lasts. Where did you get this thing?" Yang Hai asked Jessica.

"I robbed it from a few gangsters. I'm really poor." Jessica sat on the sofa and complained.

Hearing this, Meng Zu and Yang Hai glanced at each other and curled their lips helplessly. Sometimes they need to go to remote places to investigate when doing entrusted tasks, and Jessica's beauty is not bad, so sometimes There would be some gangsters coming to harass them, and Jessica was a fiery girl, so the only reaction she could make was to beat them up.

Meng Zu asked Jessica: "Where are the Franks?"

Jessica lay directly on the sofa, squinted her eyes and replied drunkenly: "He is behind, he should be back almost now."

After Uncle Yang brought Jessica into the company, he arranged for her to do commissions with Frank. On the one hand, Jessica was a rookie, and on the other hand, Jessica was a mature girl. Naturally, he was worried about her safety. Frank was a stable person. She has rich social experience and good skills. With him watching over Jessica, she doesn’t have to worry about any accidents.

Yang Hai picked up the ring on the table and said, "Jessica, what are you going to do with this ring?"

"You help me handle it, and just give me the money when the time comes." Jessica said without raising her head.

Meng Zu looked at Yang Hai and grinned. Yang Hai shrugged helplessly, "Looks like I have to do some free errands."

Meng Zu got up and took the wine bottle to the bathroom and poured all the remaining wine into the toilet. Then he threw the empty wine bottle into the trash can. When he saw Jessica lying on the sofa and already asleep, the two of them moved lightly. Continue to organize the remaining commission documents.

Frank came back ten minutes later. Seeing Jessica sleeping on the sofa, he sighed helplessly. Frank took out a paper bag from his arms and put it on the table, "This commission has been completed."

"Well, then I'll notify my employer and ask him to come pick it up in the afternoon." Yang Hai put the paper bag in the drawer.

"Frank, did something happen on the road?" Meng Zu took a bottle of soda water from the refrigerator and handed it to Frank.

"Thanks, Evan." Frank opened the bottle cap and took a sip, then glanced at Jessica and said speechlessly: "When I was about to come back, Jessica vomited on my car, so I went to wash the car. "

"Haha~, you shouldn't let her drink."

"I persuaded her, but Jessica insists on drinking. What can I do?" Frank said helplessly with his hands spread out.

"Then you should be tougher. After all, Jessica wants to follow you." Meng Zu patted Frank on the shoulder.

After lunch, Meng Zu and Yang Hai continued to pack their things. Frank chose a commission to investigate her husband's cheating and left. Jessica left her alone and let her continue to sleep on the sofa. .

Jessica slept until 7pm before waking up. After washing her face, she went home, while Meng Zu and Yang Hai continued to pack things.

When the time reached 07:30, Meng Zu asked Yang Hai, who was rummaging around in the cabinet: "Xiao Hai, stop doing it. Let's go eat and we'll do the rest tomorrow."

"No, Brother Zu, go ahead and eat. I'll finish these." Yang Hai said without looking back.

"Do you want me to come back and help you after dinner?"

"No, there's only a little left, I can finish it myself."

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

Meng Zu sat in the car and opened the map on his phone and muttered in a low voice: "I heard that there is a newly opened restaurant that tastes pretty good. Well, the place is a bit out of the way. Let's go and try it." After finding the location on the map on his phone, he started the car. let's go.

According to the navigation prompts, Meng Zu finally arrived at his destination an hour later. In fact, the distance was not that far, but the traffic on the road was very congested at this time. The half-hour journey actually took an hour.

Meng Zu got out of the car and closed the door before walking into the restaurant. This was a Chinese restaurant, not that big in area. There were about fourteen tables inside. From the decoration point of view, there was no oriental element at all. , but someone online commented that you can eat authentic Sichuan food here, and the owner is not Chinese.

When he entered the restaurant, he found that there were quite a few people inside, with only three booths left empty. The cashier was a blond young man. Meng Zu directly found a booth and sat down. After a while, the waitress came over with a menu. .

Meng Zu took a look at the menu and found that the menu had pictures just like the Chinese ones. The front was American-style Chinese food, and the following pages were pictures of authentic Sichuan food. The names of the dishes were also written in both Chinese and English.

"This, this, and this, two more bowls of rice and a glass of ice juice." Meng Zu said to the waitress, pointing to several dishes on the menu.

"Sir, would you like some dessert before dinner?"

"Huh? Let's have a three-color ice cream." Originally, Meng Zu didn't want to eat it, but just now he saw that two tables had not been served yet, so he had to wait longer, and he could eat it during this period. Do something else to pass the time.

When the ice cream and three-color ice cream were served, Meng Zu handed the meal fee and tip to the waitress. While slowly eating the ice cream, Meng Zu couldn't help but frown, because the guests at several tables began to speak in a nonchalant manner. It was relatively loud, which made me feel a little irritated. In order not to be affected by the noise, I took out the headphones from my pocket and put them on. After plugging in my phone, I turned on the music player and turned the volume up to just cover up the noise outside.

About 10 minutes later, the food Meng Zu ordered was finally served. After taking a bite, I found that it was really authentic Sichuan food, without any modification, but the taste was just above average, not comparable to the ones in Chinatown. Compared with other time-honored Chinese restaurants, its price is much cheaper and it is considered good value for money.

While Meng Zu was eating slowly, two men, one black and one white, walked into the restaurant. The white man was tall and had a gloomy face. He was actually wearing a beige thin windbreaker in summer, while the other black man was also tall. It's just that he looks a little thinner than white people. His face is so dark that he can't see any expression, and it's even a little reflective under the light.

After the two came in, as soon as the waitress came up to greet them, she saw the white man taking out a large paper bag and a pistol from his windbreaker, while the black man took off the clothes on his stomach, pulled out the pistol hidden in his waist, and pointed it at the cashier. The golden boy on stage.

The white man threw the paper bag in his hand to the waitress, pointed his gun at the guests and said: "Everyone listen, give all the valuable things on you to this waiter. I just said one thing and have no choice but to stop playing tricks. Otherwise I will reward him with a bullet, do you understand?"