Chapter 1562: Assassinate

Jiang Chen and Tang Shishi looked at each other.
"Let's go Concubine, try authentic American burgers!"
Everyone walked into the store mightily.
This shop is not big, with a total of more than 30 square meters, with seven plastic round tables.
There is a holding cabinet at the front desk, which is filled with chicken wing burgers.
The clerk stared at the entrance of a large number of people with a confused expression.
As soon as everyone in Chang'an entered the store, the restaurant was suddenly full!
Jiang Chen raised his hand and everyone sat on the stool in unison.
The waiter in the restaurant's overalls came to the crowd in shock.
"Ladies and gentlemen, what to eat!"
Jiang Chen scanned the entire restaurant.
"Forty beef burgers!"
"Forty French fries!"
"Forty copies of Happy Fat House!"
The waiter repeatedly called "OMG!"
I saw her running to the serving mouth.
"Speaking of which, you may not believe it, I may be a local tyrant!"
"Forty beef, forty fries..."
The head chef looked dazed.
"Forty? My goodness!"
He looked at everyone Jiang Chen suspiciously.
But still turned around.
"Okay guys! Forty fully cooked beef patties, warm up two packs in advance!"
"Open the frying pan! We are going to fry forty fries!"
The kitchen was full of heat.
The waiter began to file out with burgers and chips.
Everyone in Chang'an was immediately trapped.
This burger is almost as big as a plate.
Round and bulging, filled with meat and vegetables.
Li Xiaofu looked at the burger in front of him and scratched his head.
Ordinarily, Jiang Chen's appetites are relatively big.
But this big burger is indeed a bit too scary!
Li Xiaofu held up a hamburger and compared it with his own face.
"Brother Chen! This thing is as big as my head!"
Jiang Chen has never seen such a big burger.
In Yanhuang, Hamburg is generally a big fist.
It seems that Trump is sturdy and tough.
Fortunately, the waiter brought a knife and fork.
Lucifer was very skilled at pulling out the stick from the hamburger, cutting it into four pieces with a knife, and rubbing it up with a fork to eat.
Everyone in Changan was amazed.
This is interesting!
It turns out that Trump's burger needs to be cut up!
It's like cutting a cake.
Seeing Lucifer had already eaten, Jiang Chen held the knife and fork slightly embarrassed.
"Everyone, go ahead!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Heti slipped a whole hamburger and added a chirp.
The original handsome face immediately stretched like a rubber band.
Zilin even competed with it, bulging his belly with a bite of a hamburger, rolling around on the table.
Everyone couldn't help but look at it.
Jiang Chen ate slowly.
This burger should have been carefully grilled and has a smoky burnt aroma.
Although I have never eaten special burgers, I have eaten a lot of Nangkeng barbecue in Western Regions.
This kind of taste is acceptable to everyone in Chang'an.
The waiter came to check out.
This meal is not cheap.
More than forty copies, three thousand dollars.
However, behind Jiang Chen, both the leader of Yanhuang and the Emperor Xiong were supported.
Three thousand dollars is just like sprinkling water.
Taking advantage of Jiang Chen's domineering payment momentum, Golden Rat hurriedly asked.
"We are actually looking for a Mr. Yan, please let me know, my golden rat is back!"
As soon as he said this, the busy kitchen suddenly became quiet.
After a while, the chef walked out of the kitchen.
"Look for Mr. Yan? Who do you think is like Mr. Yan here?"
"Hurry up and eat, and leave after eating, don't delay my business!"
The Golden Rat suddenly became anxious.
"Hey! What do you mean?"
"My name is Golden Rat! Don't you know me!"
The chef suddenly smiled with a toothpick in his mouth.
"understanding!"
"How about meeting! You and Lord Jin haven't seen each other for several years!"
"Do you know that the whole of New York has changed now?"
Such disrespect, in the hearts of the Golden Rat brothers and sisters, is like humiliation!
Seven of them picked up the guy at the same time, and they were ready to start a fight!
At this moment, Jiang Chen put the burger sign in his mouth and walked to the front desk stubbornly.
"Friend! I'm looking for you to inquire about someone, it doesn't have to be so awkward to speak!"
The chef frowned.
"Who are you! With him?"
"Tell you, I can't find the person you are looking for. Where can I go?"
Jiang Chen asked, a sneer flashed across his mouth.
"it is good!"
He took out a large stack of banknotes from his arms.
"Can you find it this way?"
The chef saw that the bill was at least several thousand dollars.
But for people like them, Jiang Chen is humiliating people!
He immediately frowned.
"You want to die!"
With that said, the chef pulled a pistol from under his apron.
Bang! There was a loud noise.
The chef fired without saying a word.
The old Trump is a big shot, he can't help but his gun is horizontal!
But Jiang Chen didn't even hide.
Just listen to a snap.
The bullet hit Jiang Chen's forehead hard and collapsed into a ball of discus!
On Jiang Chen's forehead, the purple scales flashed past, without leaving a red mark.
The chef suddenly went blind.
"See you! Damn it!"
Li Xiaofu slowly stepped forward.
"No, you're not hell, would you shoot me too? Do another experiment?"
The chef listened and raised his gun subconsciously.
Bang!
The muzzle burst into flames.
The bullet plopped into Li Xiaofu's forehead.
On Li Xiaofu's forehead, scorched smoke came out from a black hole.
This shot finally hit!
The waitress called out on the spot.
"Ah!! Killing!"
But seeing Li Xiaofu smile, the wound was immediately filled with yellow sand, and he lowered his head and coughed gently.
Doraemon!
A bullet fell to the ground completely.
Then, Wang Sicong slowly got up and said nothing, just pointed to his forehead.
The chef went crazy on the spot.
He threw the gun with a chirp.
"Damn it! Run!"
The chef was about to turn around and ran away, but his shoulder was suddenly grasped vigorously.
"Don't go!"
Jiang Chen's dragon claws directly penetrated the glass fence at the front desk.
"Now I will ask you again! Do you know where Mr. Yan is?"
The chef was too scared to speak.
"I said, "Wowowozi said!"
"I want to find Mr. Yan, of course I have to go to Tang Yin Street!"
Jiang Chen immediately looked at each other.
And I remembered a familiar prelude.
"Time will never go back~ the past can only be remembered~"
Go out! Take a taxi!
Everyone drove straight to Chinatown in an autonomous car!
The dragon head is bright red and gold.
Lion dance rolls hydrangea.
Traditional Chinese is everywhere.
There is an endless stream of tourists from inside and outside the alliance.
The golden rat yelled excitedly.
"WelcometoChinatown!!"
Jiang Chen pushed him away.
"Step on my foot!"
The Golden Rat apologized quickly and everyone giggled.
Jiang Chen couldn't stop feeling for a moment when he saw the compatriots who had settled here and looked very similar to his own face!