Yang Luo frowned, looked the fat chef up and down: "Bring your manager, I'll show him the certificate."
The fat chef was full of suspicion, but Yang Luo's expression was always serious, which made the fat chef feel confused, and reluctantly went to the front to whisper to a waiter.
Yang Luo grinned, glanced at the other two chefs who were still busy, looked around the kitchen, and found that there was a cold food operation room on the right, and inside the operation room was a door with a glass covered with hoarfrost. Don't think it's the back door.
Yang Luo looked back at the fat chef who was still muttering to the waiter, walked into the cold food operation room, and opened the door. The wind outside had stopped, but the snow was still falling. Large flakes of snowflakes fell in the sky, and the whole city was covered with thick snow, covered in silver and white.
The three of them went out, and there was a platform above. There were two large trash cans beside the door, which had also been buried by white snow.
Yang Luo, Song Xiaoqiao, and Zheng Hangqi walked down the stairs made of welded iron plates, and just as they walked down, they heard despondent shouts from the kitchen.
"Damn, where are you? Did you two see those three people just now?" Then the back door was pushed open, and the fat chef ran out.
Yang Luo turned around, waved his hands, and shouted with a smile: "Bye!"
"Fuck!" The fat chef grabbed a ball of snow and threw it over, "Dare you fucking lie to me, don't leave if you have the guts."
Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi looked at the fat chef's distraught look, giggled for a while, and then raised their middle fingers at the fat chef in an unladylike manner.
Yang Luo said with a smile: "Find a place to eat first!"
The three of them finally found a snack bar after turning around and eating something, and then took a taxi and went directly to the First Hospital of the city.
In the lobby lounge area of ??the hotel, two young men sat listlessly, their eyes never leaving the elevator entrance.
The taller youth looked at the time: "Damn, what time is it and I haven't come out yet."
The young man yawned: "I only moved in early in the morning, and I won't get up until noon."
The tall young man said: "How about this, I'll open a room to sleep for a while, you stay here and stare, I will come down in two hours and you are going to rest."
The short young man nodded: "Go, if they come down, I'll call you."
"Okay!" The tall young man agreed, stood up and walked towards the service desk.
In the First Hospital, at 9:20 in the morning, Yang Luo had just gotten off the car when the phone rang. He took it out and saw that it belonged to that girl Dan Enen.
Press the answer button, there is a very noisy voice inside, and there is even a police siren: "Where are you? What happened?"
Dan Enen's excited shout came from the receiver: "Yang Luo, where are you? Come quickly and watch."
Yang Luo gave a helpless wry smile, thinking that something unexpected happened: "What excitement?"
Dai Enen shouted: "I'm on Hongqi Avenue in the development zone. There is a Hongqi Hotel here. Just now, five gangsters with submachine guns rushed into the hotel and took more than a hundred hostages."
Yang Luo frowned: "Who are you with?"
Dai Enen said: "Xiaoer, Huang Sihui and I are at home, nothing will happen."
Yang Luo said: "Stay there honestly, don't meddle in it, and go over after I finish my business here."
"Understood, eighth woman!" Danen hung up the phone unceremoniously.
Song Xiaoqiao asked: "What's wrong?"
Yang Luo said: "Five gangsters rushed into a hotel with guns and took more than a hundred hostages." After speaking, he walked towards the gate of the hospital.
Song Xiaoqiao raised the bag containing 100,000 cash in front of Yang Luo: "Just carry this?"
Yang Luo said: "Since we want to buy people's hearts and not let them see some benefits, how can we do it?"
Zheng Hangqi said with a smile: "Use the money of the king of heaven to buy his subordinates, and then go to cheat him. If the king of heaven knows, will he be pissed off?"
Song Xiaoqiao also smiled: "I don't know if he will die of anger, but he is dead anyway."
The three of them entered the hospital while talking, and then came to the surgical inpatient department. Zheng Hangqi said, "It seemed to be on the ninth floor that day."
Yang Luo nodded: "Take the stairs."
The three of them came to the ninth floor, and as soon as they reached the corner, they saw Tianwang and Xiaoshandong standing outside a ward, and Yang Luo pulled Song Xiaoqiao and Zheng Hangqi back in a flash.
Song Xiaoqiao frowned and said, "We are late."
? Yang Luo didn't seem to hear Song Xiaoqiao's words, and kept thinking there. After a while, Yang Luo?? Heading towards the hotel.
? Yang Jinxiong sat in the office, stood up and sat down again, then stood up, then sat down again, the expression on his face kept changing, and he was struggling violently in his heart, thinking whether he should trust Yang Luo or not.
Time passed bit by bit, Yang Jinxiong stood up suddenly and walked to the door, half of his body had already stepped out, and then retreated. If Yang Luo didn't believe in it, he would be doomed if something happened to the city bureau. If you believe in Yang Luo and transfer him back, it seems there is no loss. But he couldn't even figure out why Yang Luo wanted to help him. Such a thing, as if his wife gave him a cuckold, and the man who fucked his wife actually brought his own wife to fuck him, it was incredible.
Yang Jinxiong even wondered if this was Yang Luo's conspiracy, and he also couldn't figure it out. He just transferred the person back, what can Yang Luo do on it.
In fact, it's no wonder that Yang Jinxiong is so entangled. Yang Luo's cunning, this old guy has a deep understanding, even now hearing Yang Luo's name, his heart twists and hurts.
Yang Jinxiong gritted his teeth for the last time, walked back and grabbed the phone on the desk and dialed a number. After a short time, the other party connected, and a very noisy voice came from the receiver.
Yang Jinxiong said; "Weng Xuefeng, I am Yang Jinxiong, and I will immediately transfer the Special Police Team 1 back to the Municipal Bureau."
Weng Xuefeng, the head of the special police detachment, heard that Yang Jinxiong was in a hurry. He didn't know what happened, but he didn't dare to ask.
"Yes! Arrive in fifteen minutes."
Yang Jinxiong slowly put down the phone, exhaled lightly, stood there thinking for a while, turned around and came to the back of the desk, opened the drawer and took out the gun, checked the clips, and walked out of the office.
At this time a police officer came over, Yang Jinxiong shouted: "Xiao Wang!"
Xiao Wang walked over quickly: "Ju Yang!"
Yang Jinxiong hesitated again, but quickly made a decision: "Call all the personnel immediately, go to the gun depot to get weapons, and put on bulletproof vests." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com