After entering, Chen Yang couldn't help but be speechless.
It turns out that the restaurant where nice people eat is pizza!
At this time, the woman did not follow, only Chen Yang and Pixar.
"Is it a magical Chinese medicine?" Pixar asked Chen Yang, "It can calm people down instantly."
"It's not that magical!" Chen Yang shook his head and said.
"No, no, no, for us, Dahua is a mysterious country!" Pixar sighed, "It is omnipotent."
Chen Yang was helpless and could only say: "If we were really omnipotent, we wouldn't have been so poisoned by this kind of thing before."
Pixar looked puzzled.
Chen Yang laughed at himself, "How can you talk about this kind of history with a foreigner?"
So Chen Yang stopped at the right time!
"Can you teach me?" Pixar asked, "I'm willing to pay the tuition."
"You want to learn the technique I just did?" Chen Yang finally got the taste of it.
"That's right!"
"Why?"
"I want to do something for the people on that street." Pixar said seriously.
Chen Yang was startled for a moment.
"Are you from DEA?" Chen Yang asked, "My friend in the car just now told me."
"That's right!" Pixar nodded.
"Shouldn't the people from DEA be fighting these crimes? Why did you go there..."
"My father died like that, and so did my mother!" Pixar said seriously. "I watched my parents die with my own eyes. I come from the poorest street. I have seen many people die like that. It's hard for me to get over it."
It’s like that in the streets, but it’s not enough, I want to do something else.”
Chen Yang stood in awe.
"But saving them like that is not the fundamental solution..." Chen Yang said.
"I know!" Pixar nodded, "This is just what I can do. At least I saw them, so I can't just sit back and do nothing. What do you think?"
Chen Yang pondered for a moment, then said: "It's not that I don't want to teach you, but you simply can't learn this technique."
Pixar was startled, but soon relaxed.
"Yes, you Chinese people always have some mysterious things that others cannot master..."
Chen Yang thought for a while and then said: "Since you are from DEA, you should know best that if you want to solve this matter, you have to solve it from the source."
"The source?" Pixar smiled bitterly, "I entered DEA with full confidence, but only after I entered did I realize how difficult it is to do this!"
Chen Yang remained silent and did not speak.
"Those sons of bitches at CIA are the ones colluding with those people!" Pixar yelled uncontrollably.
But he reacted quickly and quickly shut up.
Chen Yang pretended not to hear.
"I'm sorry!" Pixar quickly recovered his composure and apologized to Chen Yang, "I'm really sorry."
"It's okay, I'm just a tourist." Chen Yang shook his head and said, "I don't know anything about your domestic affairs. I'm just here to travel."
Pixar said oh.
"That's right!" Chen Yang thought for a moment before saying, "I've also heard of your DEA hero, Agent Kiki!"
"That's our patron saint!" Pixar said seriously, "It's the idol of each of our DEA agents!"
Chen Yang nodded, "I have also heard of his stories and respect him very much. Do you like reading?"
Pixar was confused.
"Look at history!" Chen Yang said calmly, "Do you know the history of our Dahua? You can buy a copy of our work on combating this kind of crime."
"What's your history?" Pixar asked curiously.
"I think you have that aspect of history here!" Chen Yang said calmly, "The empire that never sets is dumping black goods. It took us more than a hundred years to stand up. I think there may be some history for you.
Inspired.”
Pixar clicked his tongue and said, "Now that you say that, I'm actually interested."
Chen Yang smiled slightly.
After eating, Chen Yang and Pixar were ready to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Pixar thought for a moment and came to Chen Yang again, "When will you leave here?"
"I don't know!" Chen Yang shrugged and said, "Maybe it will be very fast, maybe it will be very slow..."
"Can you leave me your number?" Pixar said, "You said I'm very interested in your history. Can I ask for advice?"
Chen Yang was moved in his heart and finally left his number for Pixar.
Soon, Chen Yang left here in a hurry.
Pixar sighed, quickly got in the car and left.
After leaving here, Pixar returned to his residence.
dea has an office here.
"How's it going?" Someone came up and asked.
Pixar gave a wry smile, "It's impossible not to deal with it in Zombie Street, otherwise a lot of people will die."
"But what can be done?" Another person spread his hands and said, "We have no way to deal with them unless we kill them."
Pixar veins exposed.
"Hey man, don't get too excited, I was just joking!"
"That's human life, not something to joke about!" Pixar was very excited.
"okok!" The man had no choice but to calm down Pixar, "I know they are human lives, I shouldn't have made this joke, I apologize to you. I'm sorry!"
Pixar slowly calmed down.
"By the way, Pixar, I have to tell you some bad news..." The man saw him calm down and immediately spoke again.
"What's the news?" Pixar was a little distracted.
"Mr. Gutierrez, he's dead!" the man said.
Pixar was startled, thinking he heard wrongly, "You...what did you say?"
"Mr. Gutierrez, your boss, is dead!" the man spoke again.
Pixar felt his head explode, and he stood up suddenly, "How could this happen... He is dead, how could he die?"
"Heart attack!" the man said. "Sorry!"
As he said that, the others had already left.
But Pixar sat there for a long time in disbelief.
How could he die?
How could he die suddenly?
"I want to go back!" Pixar immediately made a decision and immediately bought a ticket to leave Fellington and return to Los Angeles.
At this time, in a funeral home in Los Angeles, Gutierrez's body was there.
This man was over sixty years old and looked weathered, but his face was extremely hard.
Obviously, he was also a ruthless character during his lifetime.
Pixar looked at him, tears falling down.
In fact, it was this man who gave him a hand in his life.
At that time, both his parents died among the poor. At that time, this man was just a little detective who came to him and took him out of that poor place.