He Has a Dragon

When Lao Li drove Wang Le and Zhong Nianhuang out of the slum, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening. (first release)

"I heard that the Brazilian barbecue is good. I only had one meal in the middle of the afternoon today. After some strenuous exercise in the evening, I am a little hungry. Lao Li, find a place to eat before leaving."

Halfway through the car, when he arrived in the center of Sao Paulo, Wang Le saw the restaurants with neon lights flashing outside that were still open and said with a smile.

"Uh!" Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li were speechless for a while. Didn't they come out in such a hurry just now to kill people? It turned out that they were hungry?

"I know there's a restaurant out front that serves good barbecue. Let's go there and eat." Lao Li, who was driving, said directly without turning around, lest his eye-rolling expression be seen by Young Master Wang.

Zhong Nianhuang, who was sitting next to him, thought to himself: "It seems that he is really a foodie."

However, Wang Le's performance also made Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li feel chills in their hearts, because this guy was too rational and cold-blooded.

You know, the two of them were grieving over the murder of their colleague and wanted revenge. Unexpectedly, Wang Le still wanted to eat barbecue!

Just when the two of them were a little cold, Wang Le said calmly: "The sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and blessings. What's more, we are doing this kind of business where we are on the tip of a knife and die if we are not careful. Sacrifice It is inevitable that the only thing the living people can do and must do is to avenge him!"

After a pause, Wang Le's eyes flashed with memories. Thinking of his comrades who had sacrificed their lives in the army, he couldn't help but speak with a slightly sad tone, but with a full smile on his face, he continued: "Grind. A sword can never miss a woodcutter, and it won’t be too late to send those enemies on their way after they’ve had enough to eat and drink.”

Zhong Nianhuang saw Wang Le's smile mixed with sadness from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't help but feel strange emotions in his heart.

At this time, Lao Li happened to park the car at an old-looking restaurant, interrupting the two people in the back seat from their respective thoughts.

The three of them got out of the car, and Lao Li took the lead and walked into the restaurant.

"Lao Li and I often come here to eat at this barbecue restaurant. The taste is very authentic. It can definitely beat the Brazilian barbecue restaurants in China by eighteen blocks."

Zhong Nianhuang accompanied Wang Le and followed Lao Li into the restaurant and said with a smile.

The restaurant was not big, with only six tables, only one of which was occupied by a young couple.

The three of them were led by an old Brazilian woman.

We sat around a small long table against the wall.

Lao Li was very familiar with ordering dishes to the proprietress in Portuguese, and it seemed that both parties were very familiar with each other, chatting and laughing constantly.

Zhong Nianhuang, who was sitting opposite Lao Li and leaning against the wall, briefly chatted with the proprietress, then took advantage of the gap and introduced to Wang Le: "This is a mom-and-pop shop, and the boss is also from China. I should be working in the kitchen in the back."

Wang Le smiled and nodded: "No wonder you come here. It turns out this is the store of our compatriots."

Then he saw Zhong Nianhuang waiting for the landlady to leave with the menu he ordered, and then said softly to Wang Le: "This boss is not an ordinary person."

"Oh?" Wang Le said casually: "Brother Zhong can say that this boss is not simple, so he must be something special."

At this time, Lao Li smiled and took over the conversation and replied: "This boss served as a soldier in China. He himself admitted that he killed Yue Monkey on the battlefield."

"Ever killed Yue Monkeys?" When Wang Le heard this, he thought of Mr. Mu and Chen Sheng. They were both in that era and participated in China's most recent foreign war.

Thinking of this, Wang Le was in awe of his boss, whom he had never met before. They were both in the military, and the feeling of heroes cherishing heroes arose spontaneously.

"I have to meet the boss later and propose a toast to him," Wang Le said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhong Nianhuang's eyes lit up and he shouted towards the kitchen behind Wang Le: "I really mean Cao Cao. Cao Cao is here. Lao Tie, come here quickly and introduce a friend to you."

Immediately, the three of them left their seats and stood up. Wang Le also turned around and looked behind him, and saw a man in his fifties, with black and white hair and a shaved head, wearing a white vest, with a straight waist, a medium build, and long hair. A man with a round face and small eyes, wearing a gray beard and a gray beard, walked over here leisurely.

When the boss, who was called Lao Tie, walked up to the three-person table, Wang Le's eyes shrank because he saw tattoos on the bronze skin exposed on his back.

Although only part of it was exposed, Wang Le, who was very familiar with and sensitive to mythical beasts, felt a turmoil in his heart as soon as he saw it!

"Its shape is like a sheep body and a human face, its eyes are under the armpits, tiger teeth and human claws, and its voice is like a baby." Wang Le recited a passage from the "Shan Hai Jing" silently in his heart.

Wang Le quickly recognized that the tattoo on this man's back was one of the four evils in ancient mythology: Taotie!

"Brother Jia, what's wrong?" Zhong Nianhuang asked when he saw Wang Le's expression was wrong.

Wang Le suppressed the unexpected emotion in his heart and did not reply to Zhong Nianhuang's words. Instead, he looked at Lao Tie and said meaningfully: "I just heard from Lao Li that Boss Tie was a soldier before, so I want to get to know him. Now that we meet, not only have we been soldiers, but maybe we are from the same army!"

"Oh?" Lao Tie, who was still smiling, suddenly stiffened and then returned to normal, looking at Wang Le with a hint of inquiry.

At this time, both Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li looked at Wang Le with doubts. They both heard that there was something in Mr. Wang's words, but they couldn't ask out loud.

"Young man, the army I was in back then was not accessible to ordinary people!" Lao Tie smiled, showing his white teeth, and looked at Wang Le with interest.

Immediately, Lao Tie looked deeply at Wang Le again, and without saying hello to Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li, he turned around and left the hall and walked into the kitchen.

"Brother Jia, what kind of drama are you and Lao Tie playing? Why can't I understand it?" Zhong Nianhuang finally couldn't help but asked in confusion.

Wang Le smiled and avoided answering: "I encountered something interesting, you guys eat first."

After finishing speaking, Wang Le quickly walked towards the kitchen.

"Is Brother Jia really from the same army as Lao Tie?" Lao Li was not an idiot, so he asked in surprise.

Zhong Nianhuang looked at the door where Wang Le disappeared through the kitchen, and responded thoughtfully: "I didn't expect that Brother Jia was a soldier. If he and Lao Tie had served in the same army, then what's going on here?" What is hidden is not what we should know, we should just eat our own food and don’t get into trouble."

Lao Li hummed silently. Apparently he also realized that it was not that simple, so it was better to just pretend that he didn't know.

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