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Chapter 30 This is Miss Su Lin's big victory!
Chapter 30 This is Miss Su Lin's big victory!
Night City, District [-], Fatty Liu's Home Cooking Restaurant.
If you want to say which industry is declining the fastest in this era, it must be the mass catering industry.
This is also the general trend - in order to reduce the cost of living and improve work efficiency, more and more people have given up the right to eat, and converted their digestive system into a mechanical product that only needs nutrient solution to maintain body functions.
In addition, under the influence of "rust mist", the average life expectancy of the city of Night Sins is also decreasing year by year, resulting in the business of this small shop hidden in the old community is also declining year by year.
It looks dim from the outside, and there are only a few diners, and the few employees are sitting bored, exuding a mournful atmosphere.
However, in the back kitchen, it is a different scene.
The old man wearing a chef's hat is busy, but he is not cooking, but holding various high-precision tools, dismantling the Rubik's cube-like instrument in front of him.
"Uncle Luo, how is the progress?"
The waiter at the front desk came in and asked, "This thing has been delivered for two days, can you reproduce it?"
"How can it be so easy, do you think you are putting together blocks?"
The old chef replied without raising his head, "It will take at least a week and a half."
"So long?"
The waiter curled his lips, "But Chief Shen is pressing hard, is this a bit..."
"I know he's in a hurry, but let him take it easy."
The old chef took off the magnifying glass from his eyes, and gave him an annoyed look, "I don't know how long it would take to develop such a precision instrument. If it were you, it would be useless for you for ten years."
"This... well, well, just hurry up."
"Do you want to rush me? By the way, Xiao Shen, do you want me to build a mechanical arm for Lei Song?"
"I see."
The waiter paused, sighed and left.
After working with the other party for so long, he still can't accept the old man's temper.
Or rather, he didn't understand why Boss Shen took such good care of him, not to mention buying this shop specially for him, and even arranged so many elites to be the old man's bodyguards.
In his view, such behavior is meaningless.
We are members of gangs, we can't grab any equipment we need, why bother to build it ourselves?
However, if he knew the true identity of the old man, maybe... Maybe he wouldn't change his opinion of him.
Even if the real identity of the old man is really awesome.
Luo Zhikang, one of the veterans of "Xinghuo", is one of the few mechanical engineers in the organization.
His specialty is turning decay into magic. In his hands, scrap metal parts can become murderous weapons.
In the past three years since the establishment of "Xinghuo", he has basically provided equipment support, and most of the damaged objects seized have been rejuvenated by his reconstruction.
Many of the equipment he modified are even better than the original ones.
Before that, his name was even more famous.
The chief engineer of the "Tianhe" consortium.
Being able to hold an important position in the former Night City hegemony, the old man's personal ability is self-evident, and there have been countless companies who wanted to pay high prices to poach him.
However, after the destruction of "Tianhe", his whereabouts are also unknown.
Most people thought he was dead, but they didn't know that he was just working incognito as cook in a small restaurant.
And secretly, in this way, continue to be loyal to his old club.
Naturally, the waiter didn't know much about these secrets. Fortunately, the old man had a strange temper, and the job of taking care of him was easy. Every day besides fishing, he was fishing.
The food he cooks is also good, making people feel that it is a wise choice not to modify the mechanical stomach.
While thinking about it, the door of the restaurant was pushed open with a creak, and a short-haired woman wearing sunglasses walked in.
The waiter was taken aback when he saw this, he had never seen such a beautiful woman... But he quickly came back to his senses, and greeted her with a smile, "Welcome, what would you like to eat?"
However, what greeted him was a pitch-black gun barrel. He was dazed, and his partner appeared behind him, took out the silencer pistol from his waist, pointed it neatly at his temple and pulled the trigger.
呲.
With a headshot, the waiter fell to the ground with blood, and he didn't realize what happened until he died.
"...What are you doing?!"
Seeing this scene, the others were startled and immediately drew their weapons.
"Kill her!"
This is one of the safe houses of "Spark" in Night City. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary small restaurant, and it can do whatever it needs to eat.
But most of the time there is no one to patronize here, from the waiter to the cash register, including the few customers who seem to be eating, are actually bodyguards provided by Shen He for Luo Zhikang.
They are not ordinary gang members, but "upgraded" who are good at fighting. Each of them has more than a dozen powerful strengths.
It has to be said that Shen He still knows how precious talents are.
However, facing all this, Su Lin just took off her sunglasses, and unconsciously drew the corners of her lower lip.
Finally, Xia Wuyou was not allowed to do these things.
……
1 minute later.
The fight that took place in the front hall did not reach Mr. Luo who was concentrating on it.
It wasn't until he saw Su Lin walking into the kitchen with a gun that he realized something was wrong.
problem occurs!
His first reaction was to activate the defense system here, but just as he stretched out his hand, the opponent's pistol was already pressed against the back of his head, "Don't move."
"……who are you?"
Luo Zhikang gritted his teeth and raised his hand helplessly.
The fact that the opponent can break through here proves that she has dealt with all the bodyguards in the front hall, but he should have blocked the positioning system in the drone early on.
I can't think about this anymore... He is not good at fighting, and he has no ability to resist at all.
"The young master wanted to see you, so he sent me to invite Mr. Luo."
Su Lin answered irrelevant questions and narrated with a blank expression.
"Master...?"
Before Luo Zhikang could react, a stabbing pain came from his neck.
Under the effect of a strong sedative, he lost consciousness within a few seconds.
Putting the "Haihe" on the table into her pocket, Su Lin dragged him out of the back door, stuffed him into the trunk, and then drove away.
It can be seen that Ms. Su Lin is in a very good mood now. Not only did she keep a smile on her face, she even picked some favorite music to suppress the mania in her heart.
That's right, am I more agile than that guy Xia Wuyou?
But having said that, how many fish have been caught with this bait?
To be able to make such an arrangement, the young master is really thoughtful.
In the front hall, there was also a special person responsible for the aftermath. Within half an hour, the corpses and mess inside disappeared.
The rolling shutters are pulled down, and the sign of "for sale at Wangpu" is hung up. In the eyes of outsiders, it is just another small restaurant that cannot keep up with the trend of the times.
Push this big guy's book, thank you big guy for pushing the chapter!
(End of this chapter)
Night City, District [-], Fatty Liu's Home Cooking Restaurant.
If you want to say which industry is declining the fastest in this era, it must be the mass catering industry.
This is also the general trend - in order to reduce the cost of living and improve work efficiency, more and more people have given up the right to eat, and converted their digestive system into a mechanical product that only needs nutrient solution to maintain body functions.
In addition, under the influence of "rust mist", the average life expectancy of the city of Night Sins is also decreasing year by year, resulting in the business of this small shop hidden in the old community is also declining year by year.
It looks dim from the outside, and there are only a few diners, and the few employees are sitting bored, exuding a mournful atmosphere.
However, in the back kitchen, it is a different scene.
The old man wearing a chef's hat is busy, but he is not cooking, but holding various high-precision tools, dismantling the Rubik's cube-like instrument in front of him.
"Uncle Luo, how is the progress?"
The waiter at the front desk came in and asked, "This thing has been delivered for two days, can you reproduce it?"
"How can it be so easy, do you think you are putting together blocks?"
The old chef replied without raising his head, "It will take at least a week and a half."
"So long?"
The waiter curled his lips, "But Chief Shen is pressing hard, is this a bit..."
"I know he's in a hurry, but let him take it easy."
The old chef took off the magnifying glass from his eyes, and gave him an annoyed look, "I don't know how long it would take to develop such a precision instrument. If it were you, it would be useless for you for ten years."
"This... well, well, just hurry up."
"Do you want to rush me? By the way, Xiao Shen, do you want me to build a mechanical arm for Lei Song?"
"I see."
The waiter paused, sighed and left.
After working with the other party for so long, he still can't accept the old man's temper.
Or rather, he didn't understand why Boss Shen took such good care of him, not to mention buying this shop specially for him, and even arranged so many elites to be the old man's bodyguards.
In his view, such behavior is meaningless.
We are members of gangs, we can't grab any equipment we need, why bother to build it ourselves?
However, if he knew the true identity of the old man, maybe... Maybe he wouldn't change his opinion of him.
Even if the real identity of the old man is really awesome.
Luo Zhikang, one of the veterans of "Xinghuo", is one of the few mechanical engineers in the organization.
His specialty is turning decay into magic. In his hands, scrap metal parts can become murderous weapons.
In the past three years since the establishment of "Xinghuo", he has basically provided equipment support, and most of the damaged objects seized have been rejuvenated by his reconstruction.
Many of the equipment he modified are even better than the original ones.
Before that, his name was even more famous.
The chief engineer of the "Tianhe" consortium.
Being able to hold an important position in the former Night City hegemony, the old man's personal ability is self-evident, and there have been countless companies who wanted to pay high prices to poach him.
However, after the destruction of "Tianhe", his whereabouts are also unknown.
Most people thought he was dead, but they didn't know that he was just working incognito as cook in a small restaurant.
And secretly, in this way, continue to be loyal to his old club.
Naturally, the waiter didn't know much about these secrets. Fortunately, the old man had a strange temper, and the job of taking care of him was easy. Every day besides fishing, he was fishing.
The food he cooks is also good, making people feel that it is a wise choice not to modify the mechanical stomach.
While thinking about it, the door of the restaurant was pushed open with a creak, and a short-haired woman wearing sunglasses walked in.
The waiter was taken aback when he saw this, he had never seen such a beautiful woman... But he quickly came back to his senses, and greeted her with a smile, "Welcome, what would you like to eat?"
However, what greeted him was a pitch-black gun barrel. He was dazed, and his partner appeared behind him, took out the silencer pistol from his waist, pointed it neatly at his temple and pulled the trigger.
呲.
With a headshot, the waiter fell to the ground with blood, and he didn't realize what happened until he died.
"...What are you doing?!"
Seeing this scene, the others were startled and immediately drew their weapons.
"Kill her!"
This is one of the safe houses of "Spark" in Night City. On the surface, it looks like an ordinary small restaurant, and it can do whatever it needs to eat.
But most of the time there is no one to patronize here, from the waiter to the cash register, including the few customers who seem to be eating, are actually bodyguards provided by Shen He for Luo Zhikang.
They are not ordinary gang members, but "upgraded" who are good at fighting. Each of them has more than a dozen powerful strengths.
It has to be said that Shen He still knows how precious talents are.
However, facing all this, Su Lin just took off her sunglasses, and unconsciously drew the corners of her lower lip.
Finally, Xia Wuyou was not allowed to do these things.
……
1 minute later.
The fight that took place in the front hall did not reach Mr. Luo who was concentrating on it.
It wasn't until he saw Su Lin walking into the kitchen with a gun that he realized something was wrong.
problem occurs!
His first reaction was to activate the defense system here, but just as he stretched out his hand, the opponent's pistol was already pressed against the back of his head, "Don't move."
"……who are you?"
Luo Zhikang gritted his teeth and raised his hand helplessly.
The fact that the opponent can break through here proves that she has dealt with all the bodyguards in the front hall, but he should have blocked the positioning system in the drone early on.
I can't think about this anymore... He is not good at fighting, and he has no ability to resist at all.
"The young master wanted to see you, so he sent me to invite Mr. Luo."
Su Lin answered irrelevant questions and narrated with a blank expression.
"Master...?"
Before Luo Zhikang could react, a stabbing pain came from his neck.
Under the effect of a strong sedative, he lost consciousness within a few seconds.
Putting the "Haihe" on the table into her pocket, Su Lin dragged him out of the back door, stuffed him into the trunk, and then drove away.
It can be seen that Ms. Su Lin is in a very good mood now. Not only did she keep a smile on her face, she even picked some favorite music to suppress the mania in her heart.
That's right, am I more agile than that guy Xia Wuyou?
But having said that, how many fish have been caught with this bait?
To be able to make such an arrangement, the young master is really thoughtful.
In the front hall, there was also a special person responsible for the aftermath. Within half an hour, the corpses and mess inside disappeared.
The rolling shutters are pulled down, and the sign of "for sale at Wangpu" is hung up. In the eyes of outsiders, it is just another small restaurant that cannot keep up with the trend of the times.
Push this big guy's book, thank you big guy for pushing the chapter!
(End of this chapter)
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