Pastel was a delicious snack commonly found on the streets of Rio [1]. Firstly, spread the flour into a square shape, then wrap it in cheese. Afterward, add beef or chicken, etc., and fry it in a frying pan until the hue turns golden.
In short, Rio was chaotic this evening. But, those spectators who liked dramas happily participated in this unprecedented discussion.
“I want two pax of Pastel.”
“Okay… Wait a minute.” Although the hawker was a little reluctant because he was at the most exciting part of the story, the hawker still responded to the customer who came to his stall… a young customer.
But, how do they still have the mood to come here to buy food? Isn’t it time to watch the show in front and become a member of the spectator crowd?
The hawker was loading food into the container while absent-minded. His gaze was still fixed on his phone.
“Thank you for mentioning it. Where did he go?” The hawker could no longer see the young man. Even the woman waiting at the side had disappeared.
But he didn’t overthink. He frantically made fresh Pastel with his swift hand, then put them into a basket. Then, he rushed into the crowd and shouted, “Freshly cooked Pastel, buy three… Sorry, buy four get one free!”
You Ye took the handkerchief and wiped the oil stains from the boss’s mouth so that his master could be a clean and quiet foodie and spectator.
“Speaking of which, I forgot to return this pistol.” Boss Luo took out a pistol at this time, which Song Haoran had given him previously.
He shook his head, “Forget it. We will return it on the next encounter.”
The maid no longer asked further. The master only cared about the story behind his father’s life rather than the so-called blood relatives.
“Speaking of it, I only did one business for a couple of days we’re here. It isn’t quite optimistic.” Luo Qiu pondered for a moment, “I can hear a lot of desires, so let’s just pick up orders outside of our interests.”
After hearing that, the maid nodded, put down the Pastel she only had a couple of munches, and stood up.
But Luo Qiu grabbed her to sit down again and said softly, “Don’t worry, let’s finish eating first.”
As he said, he also used his sleeve to wipe the gloss on You Ye’s lips and whispered, “I solidified the sense of taste for you so that you can remember the taste of all the food.”
After just one glance, Boss Luo stopped paying attention and then looked towards the theater.
This glance stripped off all the outer walls of the theater, leaving only the theater’s structure in sight. There was no secret to this iconic building in Luo Qiu’s eyes.
…
Lluvia initially thought that after sending the three people, including Dr. Franky away, Song Haoran would hide and wait for the rescue from outside; or perhaps they would mix in with the hostages again to create more opportunities when leaving. But, Song Haoran asked Bucky to contact the thugs capturing Mr. Billy. He seemingly intended to ‘join up’ with these thugs.
Song Haoran said, “That’s better. Those who hire us are often the politicians. Dad has accumulated a lot of customers over the years, but I also have to accumulate my customer base.”
O’Neill had no objection to Song Haoran’s plan. Instead, he was eager for bloodshed because he was interrupted earlier. He grew a little bit impatient, “If I go back and my wives know that I was kidnapped, they would laugh at me! I don’t want this to be a stain in my life.”
Lluvia was somewhat more conservative. He was full of worries, resisting Song Haoran’s adventurous characteristics.
You will definitely become the ‘Iris’ king.
…
“You’re not the police’s spy, right?” Song Haoran replied indifferently.
“Let’s strike a deal. If you let me go, I can give you wealth beyond your imagination. Brother, we are all here for the money. There is no need to lose our lives.” Bucky quickly suggested.
Song Haoran asked curiously, “You seem confident that Roger can win. Armed forces fully surround the theater. We’re encaged. Do you really think he can escape? Or do you really think that the hostages are enough to negotiate with the country?”
Bucky’s face changed drastically at the moment, and he looked at Song Haoran in horror. If it’s true… Motherfucker!
Why didn’t I climb the pipe to flee with the old man and the little couple just now!?
It’s too dangerous here! I want to go back to prison!
