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"The location has been confirmed. It will be at the KFC on Wutong Avenue in the center of Liancheng at 11 a.m." Greb calmly walked to the Japanese, looked at the river outside the observation deck, and whispered the address.

Hearing this address, the foreigner frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and said:

"That's the city center. Although the roads are well connected, if the other party wants to do something bad to you, you will definitely not be able to escape."

"My suggestion is to cancel this meeting. After all, Mr. Dena is now a favorite of the Ministry of Defense, so there is no need to take such a risk."

Listening to this person's suggestion, Greb shook his head and denied it:

"There is a saying that opportunities are for those who are prepared. I came to China this time to meet that person, mainly to test him."

"Because Nicholas said that the man's base is in Lanling, but if the other party's influence can affect Liancheng, it means that the family behind this young man has a lot of connections."

"Only by cooperating with such a family can we gain more benefits."

As Greb explained, the foreigner holding the camera pressed the shutter, clicked, and took a photo of the river surface.

Checking the images in the camera, he shook his head gently and said:

"You...really like to take advantage of the tiger."

"However, it is precisely such actions that are challenging, and I like challenges."

"Let me set up some things and sell two Japanese to add some atmosphere to you."

After whispering, the foreigner noticed someone coming behind him, turned around with the camera, stuffed the camera into Greb's hand, turned around and leaned against the railing, and said happily:

"Hey, friend, don't be distracted, take a picture for me quickly."

At his urging, Greb picked up the camera and pressed the shutter at the foreigner, and behind him, Nicholas came over with a handwritten receipt, cursing:

"Why is this B thing so expensive? Do you really think that I, a foreigner, get my money from the wind, right?"

When he came behind Greb, he stopped cursing, stood by, and watched people take pictures quietly.

After taking the photos, the two walked out of the restaurant, drove the rented Santana, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed all the way to Liancheng in the north.

Coming to a strange country for the first time, Greb was full of curiosity about everything. From time to time, he raised his hand, pointed out the window, and asked what that was.

And Nicholas also acted as a guide very competently, giving various explanations to Greb's questions.

As he was talking, Nicholas suddenly sat up straight, his eyes widened, and his strange reaction was naturally seen by Greb.

Before he could speak, the Santana under his butt slowly moved to the side of the road and stopped in the emergency lane.

The next second, Nicholas grabbed the toilet paper in the car, pushed the door and got out of the car. With a beautiful hurdle, he climbed over the railing and got into the bushes next to him, and then there was a burst of giggling.

Greb was just a step slower. As soon as he reached the guardrail, he smelled a foul smell.

Diarrhea.

He scratched his head awkwardly and sat back in the car.

In the bushes, after confirming that there was no one outside, Nicholas pulled up his left trouser leg, and there was a small strap on his calf near the back of the knee.

On the strap, there was a small mobile phone. He took out the phone, turned it on, and quickly edited a text message and sent it out.

[Mr. Lin, Greb has people in Magic City, and the other party has sent people to Liancheng. If you see me, call me back and call the previous number. ]

Seeing the message that the text message was sent successfully, Nicholas deleted the text message without hesitation, then turned off the phone and fixed it to his calf.

A moment later, he walked out of the bushes and just got back to the car, Greb pointed at the phone he placed on the dashboard:

"Lin Yu called just now, I didn't answer, you call him back."

"Okay." He reached out and grabbed the phone, started the car again, the car moved forward, and the call was connected again:

"Boss Lin, ah, it's okay, we just left the Magic City, we are still on the riverside, and we are rushing to Liancheng."

"Don't worry, we will definitely get there."

…………

Liancheng, Wutong Avenue, looking at the KFC in front of him, the person standing next to Lin Yu couldn't help it, he rubbed his face, turned his head to look at Lin Yu, and asked seriously:

"Logically speaking, if you are talking about business, you shouldn't go to the kind of place that you can tell at a glance that the specifications are very high and domineering. Isn't it a place that ordinary people can afford to go to?"

"Why do you want to... come to this place?"

The man kept gesturing with his hands, and it seemed difficult to understand.

Facing the doubt, Lin Yu shook his right index finger gently and explained: "You don't understand, KFC is not something that small cities can afford."

"There is no such thing in Lanling, and this thing originated in America. When we treat guests, we must cater to their preferences and serve the dishes they like."

"By the way, Captain Yu, have you arranged all your people?"

Yu Ming lowered his head and thought for a long time. He found that Lin Yu's reason was simply impeccable.

This is a brand from America. At the same time, in the eyes of ordinary people, this brand represents high-end food from America. Inviting people from America to eat is even more impeccable.

I just don't know what kind of expression the person from America will have when he is invited to KFC.

I can't wait.

He looked up at the KFC in front of him again, nodded confidently, and responded:

"It's ready."

"Really? I don't believe it!" A voice with three parts of contempt and seven parts of doubt came from the side. Hearing this, Yu Ming turned his head suddenly and said to Lin Yu with an extremely serious expression:

"Boss Lin, I know that you are good at external maneuvers, but you are bad at security and spies, which is exactly my strength."

"You are using your own weaknesses to gain others' strengths!"

Faced with these aggressive words, Lin Yu did not refute, but raised his hand and pointed to the pancake stall not far away, which was openly placed at the door of KFC: "Look at that."

Following Lin Yu's hand, Yu Ming also saw the pancake stall, but when he saw it, his whole face was as black as charcoal.

The owner of this pancake stall spent 600 yuan of funds from the bureau on their team members and the dining car.

However, this team member stood behind the pancake stall, looking around like a thief, and in front of him, there were five or six people who wanted to buy pancakes.

The pancake stall owner was selling pancakes, and customers wanted to buy pancakes. The pancake stall owner didn't want to make pancakes for the customers, and the customers insisted that the pancake stall owner make pancakes for them.

Then they quarreled.

Reaching out to wipe his face, Yu Ming walked towards the pancake stall with a face full of shame, and then kicked the pancake stall owner who was standing in front of the pancake stall like a thief, and then picked up another apron, busy there, and skillfully made pancakes.

Seeing his skillful movements, Lin Yu walked over, handed over a few dollars, and asked for a pancake, and turned around and left while chewing the pancake.

After teaching the team members for a while, Yu Ming quietly disappeared beside the stall and followed Lin Yu's footsteps.

Only the team member disguised as the pancake stall owner was left, watching more and more customers and wailing.

"Stop howling, two pancakes, an egg, and some lettuce."

"Five pancakes, plus ham."

The sun was setting, and after waiting for the people in front of him to disperse, the member of the Security Bureau was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a 5-yuan bill was handed to him.

"Five pancakes, plus eggs and ham."

With a dry howl, he could only pick up the spoon again and scoop the batter from the batter bucket onto the iron plate.

Just as he was busy, the person in front of him suddenly asked: "Boss, is this the only KFC on Wutong Avenue?"

"Ah?" The member subconsciously raised his head and asked in confusion. Only then did he have time to look at the person in front of him.

A very ordinary-looking strong man, 5 pancakes, probably only enough for him to fill his teeth.

Looking at this person, the question that the person just asked began to emerge in his mind. In just a moment, the string in his mind began to jump wildly.

If it were a local, if he wanted to go to this KFC, he would definitely go in directly.

If a foreigner wants to go to this KFC, he will go in directly without asking, is there only this KFC?

Blinking to hide his thoughts, the team member raised his left hand holding the shovel and pointed behind the person asking the question:

"There is a KFC about five streets away from here."

The irrelevant answer made the strong man put down his guard. Soon, 5 pancakes were ready. The strong man picked up the pancakes and walked into the KFC.

The team member selling pancakes carefully observed his surroundings.

People cannot act alone.

…………

At 10:45 in the morning, Greb and the others finally appeared slowly in front of the KFC store on Wutong Avenue.

Unlike the KFC they are used to, this KFC store is very large, and there are many people coming in and out of the door, just like a busy city.

Seeing this, Greb couldn't help but turn around and asked Nicholas:

"Isn't this a fast food fried chicken restaurant? Why are there so many people?"

"I don't know." Nicholas said three words, but his amber eyes kept looking around.

It looks like everything is normal, very good.

As soon as the two walked to the door, Yu Ming, who was dressed in a suit and tie, came over, bowed respectfully, and said very politely:

"Mr. Greb, Mr. Nicholas, please come this way."

Under the guidance of Yu Ming, the two finally met Lin Yu who was eating a hamburger in the corner of this KFC. Hearing the footsteps, Lin Yu raised his head and pointed to the beef burger he had just ordered in front of him:

"Mr. Greb, I hope you like the dining environment here."

On the bright yellow imitation wood grain paint table, there were two big beef burgers, French fries and ketchup, and next to them were two fried chicken legs.

If it was in America, Gray would not hesitate to walk over and pick up these things to feast on them.

However, he had just eaten a stunning meal in the Magic City yesterday, so these things in front of him were completely unattractive to him.

But... my father told me that in China, guests should follow the host's wishes. I guess Lin Yu must have his own deep meaning for making such an arrangement.

Sitting down across the table, reaching out to take a hamburger and taking a big bite, Greb whispered:

"My dear friend, are you...are you...bankrupt?"

"Bankrupt?" Lin Yu blinked, raised his head, cast his eyes on Yu Ming, and asked, "Am I bankrupt?"

"No!" Yu Ming held back his laughter and answered seriously.

After getting his answer, Greb pointed directly at the burger in front of him and the KFC restaurant, and asked:

"Why did you choose such a crowded place? I think we should go to a quieter place, order something, eat and chat."

"That's good. You know, I've eaten KFC no more than three times since I was a child. This is the third time." While talking, his hands were not idle. He kept stuffing the burger into his mouth. In a few words, he had finished the burger.

Then he picked up the fried chicken leg next to him and swallowed it in two or three bites, and didn't forget to lick his fingers.

After doing these actions, he said with a face full of satisfaction: "Sure enough, just like what our teacher said, only this KFC from your country tastes good and interesting."

"For more than 20 years, I always felt that those things were eaten in vain."

"To be honest, this kind of food adjusted according to our taste is so delicious. I can hardly imagine how beautiful it would be if it were in your country."

After sighing, he looked at Greb and the hamburger next to him with longing.

After looking for a while, Lin Yu withdrew his gaze with reluctance, and fell on Greb again, asking:

"May I ask why Mr. Greb came here this time?"

All his actions were taken in by Greb, and the man from America couldn't help frowning. He felt a strange and awkward feeling in this young man who was younger than himself.

The other party seemed to have a great liking for America, but it seemed that there was a kind of restraint of his own, restraining him and prohibiting him from yearning for America.

Why?

A question flashed through his mind, and Greb quickly put away his expression, tapped the table with his fingers, looked around, and whispered:

"Of course it's for our cooperation. This time, we won about 40% of the market share. We need a large amount, a very large amount."

"So, in the future, we must have strict requirements on our delivery time and delivery quantity, otherwise, we will easily have problems."

"No problem!" Lin Yu agreed, then picked up the chicken leg in front of Greb and ate it like a starving ghost.

After eating, he said with lingering satisfaction: "Our production line has been adjusted and upgraded, and the production capacity is sufficient. We will not delay delivery like last time."

"Of course, if Mr. Greb pays more quickly than last time, then our delivery speed can be even faster. What do you think?"

Faced with the inquiry, Greb was silent for a long time, and then suddenly raised his head and asked: "Can I go to your factory to take a look?"

"Just take a look."