A waiter pointed at the door of the room next to him and said, "The man and woman inside actually ordered two roast ducks."
"Two." The other one's eyes widened: "Are they big eaters? There is one per person on average. How is that possible?"
The roast duck here is generous, with sliced duck meat, duck rack soup and salt-and-pepper duck bones added together. One roast duck is basically enough for three or four people. Except for the kind of gourmet who weighs more than 200 kilograms, there is rarely one person. Eat one.
The first person shook his head and said: "They are definitely not big eaters. Both of them have very good figures, especially the girl. That is perfect."
"It must be my first time to eat roast duck, otherwise how could I order two." The second person guessed.
At this time, the door opened from the inside, revealing a face and shouting: "Waiter, add another roast duck."
"What." The two of them widened their eyes.
Mr. Qin said with a dissatisfied look on his face: "Add another roast duck, be it quick, we will finish the previous two right away, be sure to be quick, otherwise I won't pay the bill."
After saying that, he retracted his head and closed the door with a bang.
The two of them looked at each other, as if they were seeing aliens. How could they eat so much that neither of them could eat enough?
Forget it, the guest is God, and the guest's requirements must be met. A guy trotted to the kitchen.
In the room, He Muqing wiped her mouth with a tissue gracefully and said: "Xiao Feng, you are such a foodie. People who don't know better think that the two of us are reincarnations of starving ghosts. How could they know that 8% Ten of them have gone into your stomach, and I, this girl, have a normal appetite."
"Is it a bad thing to be able to eat?" He chuckled: "I will give them as much as they eat, and I won't miss them a cent. Besides, I have to do physical work when I go home soon. If I don't have a full stomach, how can I do it? If you have the strength, you will definitely have complaints when the time comes."
"It's annoying, you're not serious." Beauty He rolled her eyes at him with a charming expression.
Half an hour later, after having enough wine and food, the two of them started drinking the complimentary food-forming tea.
"By the way, Xiaofeng, what do you think of what my parents said at breakfast?" She asked. This morning, He Zhengjun and his wife told them in detail about Guan Lijie's visit yesterday.
He shrugged and said: "I think Guan is definitely not well-intentioned. What he did was just to avoid accidents. At the most important juncture, if he lost the support of the military, he would be in trouble." Hanging."
Although it is an unofficial appointment, there is still a backup candidate. If something happens to the person who is unofficially appointed before taking the stage, someone must step in.
"I also feel that he doesn't really want to make peace with us. These politicians have a lot of tricks in their stomachs," Meili He said.
"Well, his other purpose is to stabilize us so that he can attack secretly and kill us with one blow." Qin Feng had already guessed the tactics the other party would use and said, "I have already informed Huihui and Fangfang to ask them to Be more careful, people named Guan will definitely let people mess with my company."
boom……
There was a loud noise, the window glass shattered, the floor shook, and the chandelier overhead was knocked down.
He waved his hand, and all the chandelier and window glass fragments were sucked into the ring. He Meimei was startled: "What's going on? Did the natural gas pipeline explode?"
"It should be a bomb. I smell trinitrotoluene, not gas," he said solemnly.
Trinitrotoluene, also known as the legendary TNT high explosive, is widely used in weapons and mining industries. In China, which has strict firearms control, it is a contraband and is out of reach of ordinary people.
"Terrorist attack." She stared with big eyes.
In recent years, signs of terrorism have become more and more rampant. Even China, which is known for its harmony, has suffered from terrorist attacks from time to time.
Of course, the Chinese government's firearms management system still plays a big role. Due to the lack of supplies, every action taken by terrorists cannot be compared with the degree of destruction abroad.
The two of them ran out of the room at the same time, leaving a mess in the corridor. Several waiters fell to the ground, their faces covered in blood.
"What's going on?" Young Master Qin asked.
A slightly injured waiter replied: "A car exploded down there. It was a car bomb."
"I wonder, it's so serious. Have you seen clearly which car exploded?" He asked again. Now that he has caught up, he might as well help the police find the mastermind behind it, which can be regarded as making some contribution to the people of the capital.
He Muqing was also ready to catch the terrorists. The pistol had been moved from the ring to the waist and could be drawn out and fired at any time.
The waiter said: "It seems to be a Grand Cherokee, the one parked on the right side of the door. We don't know the specific situation. Since you two are not injured, please go downstairs quickly. Please don't leave too far. We will have to cooperate with the police later." What’s the inquiry?”
The two looked at each other. The Grand Cherokee on the right side of the door exploded. How could it be possible?
Because that car was the one they drove over, and why would it explode?
It is not difficult to judge from the extent of the explosion just now that the equivalent of TNT is no less than fifty kilograms.
"Let's go out and take a look." Qin Feng walked in front, followed closely by Meimei He.
The lobby on the first floor was even more badly bombed. There were at least dozens of guests and waiters, and seven or eight of them were seriously injured. They fell in a pool of blood. It was not known whether they were dead or alive.
Except for a few pillars, everything on the first floor was blown up, and there were screams of injured people everywhere.
It was even worse outside. Not a single one of the more than 30 cars was spared, and a hole 50 to 60 centimeters deep was left on the ground. Pedestrians and stores within a radius of 500 meters were affected to an unknown extent, and there was almost no intact patch on the entire street. of glass.
The location of the crater is where the Grand Cherokee was parked. The car has disappeared, and familiar-looking parts are scattered around.
Sirens sounded in the distance, and the police and fire brigade rushed over immediately.
"Xiao Feng, it's really our car that crashed." Meili He said in a low voice.
"I know." He looked around and said in a deep voice: "The car was driven from your house. There must not be a bomb on it. Someone must have framed it."
"Framed." He Meimei was puzzled.
"Yes, it's a frame-up." He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "In this way, everyone will think that the two of us are terrorists. This is a car bomb, and the crime is serious."
Meimei He suddenly realized: "This trick is too cruel. In order to frame us, so many innocent people were involved."
"Haha, how can we be convicted otherwise?" He smiled: "If my guess is correct, the police must have received a report from a well-meaning witness, and you and I will soon be included in the list of the most suspect ."