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    0195 Chicago Typewriter

    Liao Yang and the others took an Andorra car and drove to a famous local French restaurant.

    The entire French restaurant is located at the top of a high-rise building, surrounded by glass. As time goes by, the restaurant is slowly rotating.

    The entire restaurant was occupied, and all the waiters in the restaurant were lined up on both sides. After seeing Liao Yang and the others coming up, they all bowed politely, and then led the two of them to the rainbow fountain next to them.

    Next to this dreamlike fountain, there is a separate seat with a big C printed on the red tablecloth.

    A handsome maroon man sat there. He was impeccably handsome, as if he were a marble statue in the hands of a Western artist.  Behind him, a small band was playing music.  There are only five members in the band, three cellists, one cellist and one pianist.

    The man was sitting at the dining table. He was listening to the music. He noticed the movement here, so he raised his head and looked at Liao Yang. He looked at him with a pair of emerald green eyes, and then revealed a look that made Liao Yang feel  Very nice smile.

    This charming young man should be the young head of the Chaside family, Leif D. Chaside.  He stood up, bowed slightly to Liao Yang, and then made that magnetic, cello-like sound from his mouth.

    "Welcome, Mr. Wildfire."

    "Mr. Leif?"

    Hearing Liao Yang's words, the other party showed a lethal smile, "You can just call me Xiao Chai Side, people who are familiar with me call me that."

    This kind of intimate address was quite strange, but Liao Yang did not ask further questions, just nodded, and then sat across from him at Xiao Chai Side's invitation.

    The band behind was still playing music intently, seemingly unaware of everything around them.

    "Mr. Wildfire is tired from traveling, but he reluctantly invites you to socialize. I really feel sorry for him."

    ¡°Where, it¡¯s my honor to have dinner with Mr. Chaiside.¡±

    "You are so polite, as you come from a country of etiquette."

    "The same goes for you. In you, I see the virtues that only a big family possesses."

    The two people chatted and complimented each other.  The waiter had already walked over with a dinner plate and served a pre-dinner foie gras to each of them.

    ¡°Traditional French food, I don¡¯t know if it suits your appetite.¡±

    ¡°It¡¯s okay, but I prefer our traditional Japanese cuisine. When you come to our country, I can take you to taste the real food.¡±

    ¡°I have long been yearning for the mysterious oriental food.¡±

    ¡°Our Yamato ethnic cuisine is the best in the East!¡±

    The two of them were talking a lot and seemed to be in no hurry to get to the topic.  Secretary Jin had been standing behind Liao Yang, listening to the two of them chatting.

    "Mr. Wildfire comes to the auction house this time. It seems that he is bound to win the Desert Star?"

    Finally, when they were eating the tenth dish, Xiao Chaiside brought the conversation back to the right track.

    "Of course, we at Huibao Co., Ltd. are very interested in this diamond."

    Liao Yang did not stick to his words. When fishing, you have to put a long line to catch big fish.  Since Xiao Chaiside ran out to find him personally, there is a high probability that he will bite the bait.

    "You must also know that there are twelve large companies competing with Huibao Co., Ltd."

    "Haha, our company, Huibao Co., Ltd., has strong strength and has always been very confident in its competitiveness."

    ¡°There is no doubt about the strength of Huibao Co., Ltd.¡­ However, these twelve companies cannot be underestimated.¡±

    Liao Yang frowned, and he seemed to be dissatisfied with Xiao Chai Side's words.

    "You came to me just to warn me?"

    "Of course not, I really respect you and regard you as my friend, little Chai Side!"

    "Everyone in Sicily likes to make friends. As long as they are friends, we are willing to help."

    "Oh? How do I become your friend?"

    Liao Yang asked directly.

    "It's very simple. As long as Mr. Wildfire promises me one thing, you can gain my precious friendship."

    Xiao Chai Side crossed his slender fingers together and looked at Liao Yang with a smile.

    "Tell me."

    Liao Yang did not comment, butSecretary Jin, "Send someone to check this little Chai Side's information! Huh, scare me, he's ten years too early!"

    "Of course, I will protect your safety."

    Secretary Jin bowed lightly to Liao Yang to show his loyalty.

    Andor stood straight to the side, pretending not to understand the conversation between Liao Yang and the others.  However, as the elevator was about to go down, he finally spoke.

    "Mr. Oda, you are from the Self-Defense Forces of an island country, right?"

    "That's right."

    Secretary Jin nodded proudly, "As long as I'm here, there will be no problem with Mr. Wildfire's safety!"

    "OK."

    Andorra didn¡¯t say much, but there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.

    Soon, they walked out of the restaurant building, came outdoors, and walked towards the car parked aside.

    But not far away, several men in black coats were watching them with binoculars.  Some of these people are white and some are black, and they all have evil looks on their faces.

    "The goal is set off."

    The leader among them was a bald black man who was looking at the telescope. He was chewing gum and pressing the communicator at the same time.

    "Received, deal with the target."

    As he was talking, an old black Audi caught up with Liao Yang's car.  Andorra noticed them in the rearview mirror and immediately shouted.

    "There will be some bumps, please sit tight, Mr. Wildfire!"

    As he spoke, he pressed the switch on the car, and the windows on all sides immediately rose!

    The next second, two Thompson submachine guns stretched out from the Audi car that was already attached to the right side. The black muzzles were pointed at them, and a special fifty-round drum was hung on the gun barrel!

    ¡°Chicago¡­typewriter?¡±

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