"Captain, stop kidding." Ma Long forced a smile.

"I think the captain is really joking," Xu Zhouping laughed, "Seriously, you should be able to kill fifty of you."

"Don't joke," Ma Long patted Xu Zhouping on the shoulder, "When I have the chance in the future, I will take you to take care of your health and I will treat you to you."

"Now, let's see if the suspect is there."

Ma Long whistled, "By the way, Azha, remember to bring the gun license with him when bringing a gun."

Xu Zhouping continued to stay here, while Ma Long excitedly took Chen Ju and Azha to a high-end black lion horse car parked behind the warehouse, and then drove towards Longmen Street in the Tanshe District.

When we were about to arrive at Longmen Street, it was getting dark. Ma Long parked his car in a parking lot and pointed to Longmen Street in front and said, "I came here more than a year ago last time."

Unlike the luxurious street view building in Tanshe District, where every inch of land is valuable, there is an old street alley surrounded by the building, which is obviously in the style of the 1970s. This old street is completely surrounded by surrounding buildings. If you don’t go around the back of the building, you will definitely not be able to see this old street.

But although Longmen Old Street is blocked and surrounded by surrounding buildings, it does not affect the business of this street. The more it lacks anything, the more people feel curious and cherish it. Longmen Old Street has long become a famous "scenic spot" in the Tanshe District. The three of them walked in. The feeling of the dark willows and flowers being brighter, they saw countless red lanterns hanging above the street, with various old-fashioned shops on both sides. Tourists and diners flocked to each other, and all kinds of scented ingredients came towards them.

"It's still as lively as before."

Ma Long was interested: "I remember that the lobster here is very delicious and tastes very good. There is also Che Tang's old hot pot, which is definitely the most authentic old hot pot in Central and Southeast Asia. I heard that even the spices in the pot must be imported from Che Tang. Should we go to have a hot pot first and then complete the task?"

"This, isn't this good?" Azha said depressedly.

"Haha, just kidding, of course, it's time to complete the task."

Ma Long laughed loudly and suddenly put away his smile, "Be careful, there are policemen on duty there."

It took only a few days before the cruise ship hijacking case, and the island of Tazhou obviously increased its vigilance. At the entrance of Longmen Street, there were four policemen standing there, all with walkie-talkies, and they glanced at all the people coming in with their scrutiny eyes.

Although they have official identities, if they are discovered by the police, it will be troublesome to take out their ID documents and may easily cause the suspect to be vigilant.

Following the crowds, they have to go to Bolao Restaurant at No. 127. Although there are many other business products on the entire Longmen Street, such as handicrafts, antiques, etc., it is definitely the main focus of Che Tang traditional food. Stores like restaurants are very common here, especially when people enter and exit frequently at night.

When he found Bo Lao Restaurant, Ma Long looked up and saw that there were three floors full of diners.

"What do we do specifically?"

Azha was a little nervous. This was probably his first time to go on a close mission.

"Since the suspect has specifically identified this address, it may have something to do with the boss here, so let's go in and take a look first."

Seeing that Chen Ju did not object, Ma Long stepped in first. As soon as he entered, a young man came up, "Customer, are you here to have a meal? How many are there?"

The guy looked at Ma Long's blonde hair and blue eyes, and he also spoke fluently in Incredible.

Ma Long directly replied in Che Tangyu: "Three people."

"There are only seats left in the hall on the second floor, and there are no private rooms." The young man was surprised that Ma Long, a white man, had such a fluent Che Tangyu.

"Okay, just go to the second floor lobby."

"Okay, come here for the guests."

It was just looking for someone, so Ma Long naturally didn't want to stay in the private room. The guy said there was no private room anymore, which was just his wish.

After going to the second floor, the dining tables in the hall were indeed full of people. Some families came to reunite, and some company employees sat here for a drink. It was lively and not very quiet anyway. However, such a restaurant was not very quiet. As soon as the three of them sat down, Ma Long ordered some dishes and looked around.

"Captain, you said that the suspect is really here, how do we find it?"

Ma Long took a sip of tea and smashed it.

Azha couldn't drink this kind of bitter tea, so she spit it on the napkin and looked up after hearing this: "You, didn't you say you were looking for the boss here?"

After saying that, he looked around and said, "Do you want to call the boss?"

"Azha, what do you think? If we call the boss, can we call him here?" Ma Long said speechless: "If the boss here is really related to the suspect, we call the boss here, which is called "Shocking the snake."

"Then, what should I do?" Azha said in confusion.

"Captain, you and Azha will sit here first, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look."

Ma Long stood up and confidently headed towards the first floor.

Azha looked at Chen Ju, and when she saw that Chen Ju didn't refute, she silently lowered her head to eat soybeans.

After going down the second floor, the kitchen was behind the screen on the first floor. From time to time, a friend would bring out a plate of dishes. When he arrived at the dining table, he would also have to report the name of the dishes loudly.

Ma Long walked around the screen and saw that the kitchen entrance was not far away. There were seven or eight chefs cooking firewood, and more than a dozen chefs were cutting vegetables and cooking dishes. It was a busy scene. As soon as he entered the kitchen, the chef who was bent by the door was stunned, "Hello guest, are you?"

“Delicious, really delicious!”

Ma Long didn't wait for him to be confused and said, "I want to meet the chef. The dishes they cook are so delicious. I want to thank the chef!"

"Hey, guest, you can't come in here."

Before the helper responded, he saw Ma Long stepping forward and trying to reach out to stop him. He also saw Ma Long wearing a high-end formal outfit. His worried hands stained the other party's clothes and could not afford it. As soon as the time passed, Ma Long broke in.

As soon as he came in, some chefs looked back and said nothing. They were busy cooking. Only one fat chef put down the shovel and came straight: "What's going on?"

The chef behind Ma Long looked embarrassed: "Brother Liu, this guest said he wanted to thank the chef who cooked the dishes."

"Yes, yes, you guys are great! The food is so delicious."

Malone raised his thumb again, which made the chef frown. He seemed to have been used to such praise words, unmoved, and said coldly: "This guest, this is the kitchen, please go out for a meal."

Ma Long seemed to be unable to understand, his mouth kept saying praise words, and his eyes kept wandering in the kitchen.

He quickly looked at every chef, but the focus was not on these chefs. Each of these chefs had at least more than ten years of cooking skills, so that was not a place that ordinary people could stay.

On the contrary, he paid special attention to those helping chefs.

Hey, that...
Chapter completed!