Chapter 749: Things have changed

Zhong Nianhuang's careful liver was frightened and throbbed, but fortunately, Wang Le's cold look only flashed away, and he returned to a gentle and calm look. [Access to the latest chapter: Chinese website шшш.Ыqi.mЁ｝]
After this instant, Zhong Nianhuang's view of the Mr. Jia in front of him changed dramatically.
"He has killed people, and there are a lot of lawsuits in his hand, but he will be too disguised. I have never seen it before. It is really a human being, and this time I saw it."
As an excellent spy stalker, Zhong Nianhuang, who has always been arrogant about his own eyes, calmed down his frightened emotions slowly, thinking of his heart beating.
"Don't cut the firewood by accident. Mr. Jia, you have travelled a long distance. Let's rest before we talk about this task." Zhong Nianqiang laughed and said to Wang Le.
I saw Wang Le smiled at Zhong Nianhuang with a smile, and said, "Is there any sudden change in this mission? Otherwise, why is Zhong Zhong from the car to now? Didn't come to the topic? Isn't the driver master himself? "
"Eh!" Zhong Nianhuang stiffened. He didn't expect that Wang Le's mind was so delicate and sharp, he realized it so quickly.
"Mr. Jia's eyes look like a torch, things have really changed."
At this time, Zhong Nianhuang had already put down his contempt for Wang Le, and of course he did not dare to fool around casually, so he had to laugh hard and speak frankly.
Wang Le's face remained unchanged, but his brows frowned slightly, and he asked without any emotion: "I just took a 23-hour flight, and this thing changed. Can you tell me why?"
This clock Nian Huang's face has become very unsightly, because it is too disgraceful, but this one who is sitting next to him is not a good person, so he can only bite his head and say, "Just before Mr. Jia gets off the plane For three hours, Gao Zhengwu has left the indigenous tribe in the Amazon River and left Brazil by private jet under the of the Black Stone mercenary organization. "
Wang Le didn't show the slightest emotional change in his face, and he didn't wait for him to continue questioning. Zhong Nianhuang said again: "Although we have an ambush beside Gao Zhengwu, the other party is currently in the air and can't be contacted for a while. After the plane landed, we knew its exact location. "
At this moment Wang Le leaned on the back of the seat, closed his eyes, and remained silent for ten seconds before sulking: "It seems we have to wait."
Zhong Nianhuang flicked his face and lowered his head, his eyes were full of depression, because Wang Le was right, only waiting to contact the colleague who was lurking next to Gao Zhengwu can make the next decision.
Although São Paulo is the richest city in Brazil, law and order has never been better, especially in the center of the city is particularly unsafe.
Relatively safe places are the rich and middle-class areas around the center of the city, followed by ordinary civilians.
Then the perimeter is of course the slum, and its law and order can be imagined.
Wang Le's flight landed at the international airport of Guanulius in the suburbs. It is 25 kilometers away from Zhong Nianhuang's rich area, plus traffic congestion, so it took more than an hour to reach the residence.
At this time, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Le has never eaten any more since he flew on the plane. He drank at most water. Who makes him a foodie? Now, the food on the plane is not used to eating!
"It's not a solution right now, so let's fill up our stomachs first. Then you stay in Brazil. I haven't eaten home-grown food for a long time. How about cooking today?"
Wang Le opened the refrigerator to see what ingredients, and said with his back to Zhong Nianhuang, who was standing in the back of the kitchen door.
"Eh! Where can a big man's cooking go, and what kind of dishes can he make?" Zhong Nianhuang was speechless for a while, and couldn't help crying or laughing, but she was still anxious and helpless, and calmed down a bit.
"Then Lee and I are welcome."
Zhong Nianhuang was not polite. After speaking with a smile, he went out and instructed the driver sitting in the living room to buy some beer and return.
For Wang Dashao, since he has come to Brazil, it is useless to be anxious and depressed again. It is better to enjoy the moment and wait until the new foothold of Gao Zhengwu is determined.
In short, since he has already come to Wang Le, it is necessary to successfully complete this task!
Otherwise, even if he is anxious and wants to rush back to Beijing earlier, he won't quit halfway.
Because this does not fit his style of doing things for Wang Le!
Although the situation has changed, Wang Le's idea of ​​burying Gao Zhengwu in the tropical rain forest has been completely eliminated, but his goal of dying must be the same!
In this way, after Wang Le figured this out, he completely let the dilemma he is facing now, and began to work as a family cook.
Spicy Potato Shreds, Gong Bao Chicken, Sweet and Sour Pork Ribs, Griddle Pan
A plate of authentic hometown dishes were made in Wang Le's hands and then brought to the dining table in the living room. Zhong Nianhuang couldn't help but the old Li who bought the beer was stunned.
After Wang Le washed his hands and came out of the kitchen, and then greeted the two to sit around the table, they saw Zhong Nianhuang's subordinates. Old Li, who had been a driver before, gave a thumbs up and said, "When you see this knife of potato shreds, you know Jia Mr. often cooks and cooks. "
Sitting in the main seat, which is between Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li, Wang Le smiled and said, "Because I love to eat, and sometimes the food outside is not used to it, so I can only do it by myself."
This clock Nian Huang picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of pork ribs into his mouth. His eyes flickered as soon as he couldn't talk, and he chewed quickly. Don't forget to give Wang Le the thumb with his empty left hand ~ EbookFREE.me ~ When Li saw this, he knew that he was going to enjoy a good meal today, so he was no longer polite and ate quickly.
"This tiger skin green pepper stuffed pork is really good. It has a hometown flavor. It is too authentic. I like it."
"This meatball is steamed with eggs. It is tender and delicious. It reminds me of my grandmother's skills when I was a kid."
In the living room, Zhong Nianhuang and Lao Li's appraisal sounded from time to time. Only Wang Dashao was silent from beginning to end. He was so eager to eat and drink, because he was really hungry.
Soon, a table full of food was swept away by three people, and the so-called cold residue did not exist at all, because all the dishes were eaten without having to be washed.
"Brother Jia, I didn't expect you to still have such a hand, I am convinced that my brother will take it."
Eating a soft mouth, a delicious meal down, greatly closed the relationship between people, Zhong Nianhuang no longer feel strange, very affectionately called Wang Le, and praised.