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Before Wu Zhongyuan could answer, Director Gao's voice came from the control room, "Deputy Section Chief Niu, this is not okay."

"What's wrong?" the fat man asked casually.

"Crossing the border without a passport is illegal entry," Director Gao said.

"Xiao Wu also entered the country illegally. He can do it, why can't I?" the fat man asked.

"this……"

Before Director Gao could finish speaking, Fatty interrupted him, "I finally understand. Once a gentleman, I was once a courtier. Director Li has retired, and you have no taste for me now."

Wu Zhongyuan didn't want to see the quarrel between Fatty and Director Gao, so he asked, "Chief Niu, where are your dollars?"

Seeing Wu Zhongyuan answer the question, the fat man said excitedly, "It's in the car. I'll get it right away. It's tens of thousands."

"Okay, you go right away, I will pick you up in three minutes." Wu Zhongyuan said.

The fat man responded excitedly, and then there was a loud noise. It must have been that the fat man was running so fast that he knocked something down.

After the fat man ran out, Director Gao's voice came over, "Xiao Wu, if you bring Deputy Section Chief Niu with you, your movement speed will be greatly affected."

"Don't worry, Director Gao," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I won't take him with me. I will send him back after dinner."

Director Gao was still worried, "I mean you can borrow his US dollars temporarily, but it's best not to take him out of the country."

"It's okay. If anything happens, I can send him back instantly." Wu Zhongyuan said.

Wu Zhongyuan had already talked about this, and Director Gao couldn't say anything else. Wu Zhongyuan temporarily left the restaurant, went to an uninhabited corner, and teleported back to the 18th Precinct. The fat man's Mercedes-Benz was parked not far away. , at this time the fat man was sticking his butt out to get money from the trunk.

When he took out the money, he found that Wu Zhongyuan had returned. Fearing that Director Gao and others would follow him to stop him, the fat man quickly ran towards Wu Zhongyuan and said, "Let's go, let's go."

Wu Zhongyuan did not hesitate and put his hand on his shoulder. He was now at a higher level of cultivation and could carry more than two people teleporting at the same time. He had no pressure to carry the fat man himself.

In the blink of an eye, the fat man arrived in Ukraine. The temperature here was much lower than in China. The fat man shuddered, rubbed his hands and looked around, "They say Ukraine produces beauties, why are they all fat?"

Wu Zhongyuan had long guessed that Fatty's motives were impure, but he did not laugh at or look down on Fatty, because the reason why he chose to stay here was to see the legendary Ukrainian beauty.

"Let's go, there are a few in the restaurant." Wu Zhongyuan said in a low voice.

"How do you look?" The fat man looked excited. "Does it look good? Why don't you..."

Before the fat man could finish speaking, Wu Zhongyuan pointed at the communication device to signal him to stop talking nonsense. Upon seeing this, the fat man reached out and grabbed Wu Zhongyuan's wrist, fiddled with it, and turned off the communication device, "Isn't that enough? You don't know how to use it? "

"Not really." Wu Zhongyuan smiled.

"Let's take a walk and see what it looks like." The fat man also laughed.

If you want to have a good relationship with someone, the most effective way is not to do good things together, but to do bad things together. Although Wu Zhongyuan has a noble status, he doesn't show off. This makes Fatty like him very much, and the two of them work together. After entering the restaurant one after another, a graceful waiter came over with a smile.

Before the other person could say anything, the fat man rushed to say hello, "Hello, Aswedanin."

"Asweidaning." The beauty actually replied.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't expect that the fat man could even speak Ukrainian, so he was impressed by him. But what he didn't expect was that the fat man only knew this sentence, and he couldn't speak it anymore. But he didn't need to know it, it was all on the menu of this restaurant. The fat man directly looked at the picture and ordered the food. This guy was really rich. Wu Zhongyuan saw him take two bundles and stuff them into his pocket. After ordering, he took out two bundles and handed them to the waiter.

The waiter looked at him in astonishment. The fat man smiled and said, "Tip, Tip."

Although Fatty’s English is very poor,

But the beautiful waiter understood that he was talking about a tip, so she happily took it, said "Sang Qiu" to the fat man, and gave the fat man a loving look when she left with the menu in her arms.

The fat man seemed to enjoy this feeling. He straightened his clothes, changed into a comfortable sitting position, and looked around while waiting for the food to be served.

"Oh, this place is nice, it has a very foreign flavor." The fat man smiled at Wu Zhongyuan.

"Chief Niu, where did you get so many US dollars?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"I changed it when I went abroad. My wife was very strict with me and I never had time to spend it," the fat man said.

"Why did you put the money under the mat in the trunk?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

The fat man gave Wu Zhongyuan a disgusted look, blaming him for asking questions knowingly.

Different from the cumbersome domestic high-end restaurants, the food here is served quickly. The first thing that comes is a plate of yellow and sticky semi-liquid and a few slices of bread.

"Holy shit, what is this?" The fat man bared his teeth.

"Is it pheasant liver pate?" Wu Zhongyuan remembered the English on the recipe.

"Isn't that a pheasant in the picture? Why is it like this?" The fat man really had no appetite, so he yelled at the waiter not far away, "What I want is a pheasant, not chicken shit."

Naturally, the waiter didn't understand, so he just thought he was calling, so he came over with a smile. The fat man pointed at the chicken liver pate and gestured. The latter misunderstood, thinking that he didn't know how to eat it, so he demonstrated it in person and helped him bake the black bread. It was smeared with chicken liver pate and delivered to him.

The fat man took it with a smile on his face and did not dislike it. After taking a bite, he said to Wu Zhongyuan, "You should eat it too, it tastes good."

Seeing the fat man's hospitality, Wu Zhongyuan could only take a piece of bread and chew it slowly. As for the chicken liver pate, he really didn't have the courage to try it.

Not long after, two more bowls of soup were served. The red one was called red soup. Wu Zhongyuan flipped it over with a spoon and found that the so-called red soup was actually stewed. After tasting it, the taste was very strange and not good to drink.

The next dish was a plate of mussels with cream. The price was quite expensive, but after it was served, the two of them looked at each other. The fat man scratched his head in confusion, "What the hell is this? Isn't this a mussel? Isn't this Haihong?"

"There should be a difference." Wu Zhongyuan said.

The two of them tasted one each, and both curled their lips and frowned. The taste was not good, just like Haihong.

The fourth dish was served next, a plate of raw meat. Both of them knew this dish. It was named Salo, which is considered a very representative Ukrainian food.

But this thing was clearly raw. The two of them looked at it for a long time with knives and forks, but in the end they didn't have the courage to try it. The fat man looked up at Wu Zhongyuan and said, "How about we let them bake it for us?"

"Forget it." Wu Zhongyuan took a bite and it tasted like pork, but a little salty. Many people know that Ukrainians like to eat raw meat, but few people know that the large white pigs currently raised in our country originally came from Ukraine. Compared with local black pigs, white pigs have more lean meat, but the taste is worse. The fat meat of black pigs is delicious when stir-fried.

The fifth course was caviar, and there was only a little bit of it. When I tried it, it wasn’t very delicious. In fact, I can’t say that. To be precise, I couldn’t get used to it.

The last dish was dumplings, which were similar to Chinese dumplings, but they were filled with mashed potatoes. To say they were hard to swallow would be an exaggeration, but to say they were delicious would be unconscionable.

Finally, some cherry juice and two buns were served, which the two of them ate relatively smoothly. The fat man gestured and ordered twenty buns. The two drank juice and ate the buns, barely half full.

"Let's go, the food here is not good, let's eat somewhere else." The fat man paid.

"No more eating, it's almost done," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I have to go, I'll take you back first."

"No, no, no," the fat man waved his hands repeatedly, "The money hasn't been spent yet."

While the two were talking, the beautiful woman who had received the tip from the fat man came over with a smile and expressed her gratitude to the fat man again.

The beauty smiled, and the fat man was happy. He turned around and said to Wu Zhongyuan, "If you are full, go ahead and I will eat more."

Wu Zhongyuan frowned and tilted his head, "No, I can't leave you here by yourself."

The fat man reached out and reopened Wu Zhongyuan's communication device. "You go first. I'll prepare the things I need to carry out the mission here."

"you……"

"Come on, hurry up, don't delay my business..."?