Urban Banished Immortal Chapter 355: After the Patriarch


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There are a lot of people in the hotel lobby, and either rich or expensive. Except for special ability, all of them are people with heads and faces in United States. At this time, gunshots came out, and many people were lying on the ground first, and then began to consider just now Who is the gunshot against?

The bullet came at Guo Huai, and almost hit Guo Huai, yes, it ’s really close, if Guo Huai did n’t take out the flying sword in advance, the bullet would definitely hit his head, so The close-up sniper, even if Guo Huai is already a master of Bigu Stage, is definitely a death. However, the flying sword of Guo Huai is not slow, and directly blocks the flying bullets back.

"It ’s fun for the young man. It was originally just to protect the safety of Little Lingmo. It seems that this time it is not so simple." Guo Huai said softly that he had found a safe place to squat down, strength ? It's not time to show strength yet. For this attack, the Hilton Hotel should give a statement first.

"I'm here for Elder Brother Huai and I want to run. I'll take you down first." Little Lingmo kept looking at Guo Huai. The shot just now was obviously directed at Guo Huai. Lingmo found it the first time. The man who fired the gun, and then passed the idea, the man who carried the gun suddenly couldn't move.

"Give me down!" Little Lingmo shouted, a black man fell from the third floor, a modified sniper rifle was still in hand, and the crowd began to talk.

"Want to die, how can it be so easy." Standing at Zhou Zhan next to Nangong Lingmo, he took off the chin of the man in black, and then slapped him in the face with a slap, together with a The purple sachet and several teeth spit out of the mouth.

"Does the chef still need to continue?" Guo Huai stood up slowly, squinting and said, "Hilton's person in charge, should I stand up and say a few words."

"Everyone, I'm really embarrassed. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen at the Hilton Hotel. We will find out the truth and tell everyone." Just as everyone was discussing, a fat middle-aged man came out , Said apologetically.

"Let Tim Hilton come out, you don't count on this matter." Mrs. Susan stood up and said, "This person is not dead yet, Mr. Watson, I think you should have a way to let this person say the mastermind behind the scenes. . "

Watson nodded gently, and then dialed a call. A group of special ability people looked at the people in black lying on the ground. The thoughts in their hearts were the same. Since the organizing committee arranged special ability people to stay in the Hilton Hotel, Now that such a thing has happened, is it that the organizing committee is cheating, and everyone's ideas are different now.

"Waste, it's really waste, he didn't kill anyone, he was captured alive." The old man at the top of the Hilton shouted loudly, and the glass in his hand shattered again, but he must get it now because He is Tim Hilton, the owner of this hotel.

"Mr. Qi, your people were captured alive. I'm going to appease the people's hearts now. If you can solve it with money, I think the money should be yours." When Tim Hilton walked out of the room, he dialed the Las Vegas again. 'S phone, said with a smile, to kill the Huaxia people, but it is not his idea, since something happened, he can't carry it by himself.

"Damn, waste, and Tim's old goods, and later terminate all business with the Hilton Hotel, waste, really waste." At the end of the phone, a Chinese old man shattered his wine glass, although the chef's market He no longer accepts any bets, but if Hua Xia Chef wins the fighting chef competition, he will have to lose at least 100 billion US dollars, which he simply cannot accept.

"Everyone, I'm really sorry, so many of you can't solve the problem. Mrs. Susan, it's a pity that something like this happened in my hotel. Mr. Watson, I know this person, you don't need to shout The people of the special service team are here, and I will make it clear to you. "Tim Hilton appeared in front of everyone and said with a smile.

"Since Tim is here, I do n’t know if Mr. Nangong Hao, whether the chef in the last game will continue. If we do n’t continue, we can also announce that the winner of this game is you, regardless of the first game. Was it the delicious mousse cake you made? With this last steak alone, you have won this time. ”Mrs. Susan said with a smile.

"The fighting chef is okay, but the man came to me just now. Since Mr. Hilton has come and knows what happened, I hope to give me a satisfactory explanation." Then, Guo Huai walked to that Beside the man in black, the mind-reading technique fell. Speaking of mind reading, Guo Huai has been almost useless for some days, but since someone secretly calculated himself, it is okay to use mind reading.

Next, Guo Huai stood up and glanced at Tim Hilton. Suddenly, the old man thought what he was thinking. He wanted to use money to solve the problem.

Pao Long saw that Guo Huai returned to the kitchen again, and the suspended heart finally fell. First, Nangong Hao did not have an accident. Second, since he came back, it means that the chef can continue.

"If Mr. Tim cannot give you a reasonable explanation, we will resign together. If Mr. Nangong Hao has his own industry, we can go to your hotel to work." Pao Long's words made Pers who has been following them wide. In the eyes, if the five top chefs leave the Hilton Hotel together, then the Hilton Hotel is really over, because in such a democratic and free country, many people are coming for several chefs.

"Master Chef, our last fight, I want to add some chips." Then, Guo Huai drew a kitchen knife from his body. Such a knife is very rare in the Western restaurant. If it is placed in China, It is something that almost every family uses.

"Brother Nangong Hao, can you show me this knife." Pao Long was directly attracted to the knife at the moment it was taken out, he could even feel the knife and summon himself again In the same way, the knife in the hand of this young boy is connected with his own heart. Even the main knife he has used for more than thirty years now does not make him feel this way.

Guo Huai handed the knife to Pao Long, a traditional Chinese character above the knife body, let Pao Long put the knife on the chopping board with both hands, then he kneeled down on his knees and directly knocked three loud heads, a group of chefs glared their eyes Peles, who is familiar with Chinese culture, has a lot of thoughts and inheritance. This knife should be related to the inheritance of the Jack family.

"The ancestors and ancestors of the family, hope that the descendants of the young will regain the sword." Pao Long whispered, then looked at the Guo Huai full of warfare. Just now he had already thought about what to do.

"I just need you to fight like this, I hope you don't disappoint me." Guo Huai said with a smile, "We have some late origins, regardless of winning or losing, this knife will be returned to your family."

"Haha, after being an old friend, I really didn't expect that in this foreign country, the ultimate fighting chef turned out to be two of us Huaxia people, then let this group of ignorant guys taste what is called real delicacy. "Pao Long said aloud, took off the chef's uniform directly, and took out a new dress from a quaint cabinet, followed by a big letter, several chefs completely calmed down, imposing, Terrible momentum, this is no longer a chef can do.

"Everyone knows that the ancestors have solved the cattle, and many people think that the ancestors are just a butcher, but where do they know that the ancestors are still a **** of food." Saying Pao Long took out the ingredients just prepared and directly picked The kitchen knife that Guo Huai handed over on the chopping board just cut it.

"This is Jack's real cooking."


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