Wan Lin and others sucked their noses hard, and their faces showed an excited look. They turned their heads and looked to the side at the same time. There were already smoke rising from the kitchen roof. The old man was holding a large pot lid in his hand, and he was coming from the kitchen.
His head was poked out from the window, and he looked at Wan Lin and said with a smile: "Children, today I will let you taste the authentic mountain flavor." It turned out that the old man had already processed the medicinal materials with Xiaoya and walked into the kitchen.
Cooking in the kitchen myself.
Xiaoya and the others followed her and poked their heads out from their grandfather. Xiaoya smiled and said to Wang Tiecheng: "Bao Wang, Grandpa cooks himself today, we will benefit from you."
Wang Tiecheng smiled and walked to the kitchen door and said, "Haha, how can I just eat but not do it? I'll learn from my grandfather." At this time, Wu Xueying walked out of the kitchen, and she reached out to stop Wang Tiecheng and smiled and said, "No, grandfather's craftsmanship."
There is no secret of it, you can't go in."
At this moment, Dabao and others who were in charge of the guard suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard, and three leopards also jumped down from the roof behind. In a blink of an eye, the originally quiet Wanjia courtyard suddenly became lively.
Everyone was talking and laughing, lit a few torches in the yard, and then moved out the round table in the rich aroma of meat.
At this time, the land of China is in hot summer, while a country in South America, located in the southern hemisphere of the earth, is in the winter of ice and snow. On a highway covered with thick snow, a black off-road vehicle is lonely on the white road.
He galloped forward, followed the suddenly turning direction at the foot of the mountain, heading straight to the mountains covered with white snow on the side.
The rolling mountains in front are covered with thick snow, and only the tops of the towering peaks like blades are exposed with black rocks. Against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds, the steep peaks give people a majestic and spectacular feeling.
At the foot of the mountain is a manor that is also covered with snow. If it weren't for the fact that a few white smoke pillars were rising from the foot of the mountain, it would be difficult for outsiders to find that there was a private manor built against the mountain.
The black off-road vehicle drove straight to the foot of the mountain. Just as the off-road vehicle approached the manor, a seven or eight-meter-wide door suddenly opened on the white wall. The off-road vehicle roared and walked directly through the door. Several fully armed inside the door
The staff then appeared at the door. They looked out and then quickly closed the white door.
The manor covers a large area, with snow-covered buildings extending in an orderly manner to the foot of the steep mountain. On both sides of the well-connected roads, there are lawns with undulating terrain, and the entire manor is covered with velvet blankets.
With the snow and several grass-green snow shovels are slowly moving on the road.
The black off-road vehicle drove into the gate and still rushed to a row of tall buildings at the foot of the mountain in front. Then, with a burst of rapid brake sound, it stopped next to several grassy off-road vehicles in the building.
The car door was pushed open, and two figures in light yellow camouflage uniforms jumped out of the car quickly, and then walked towards the door of the building on the side.
As soon as the two of them walked to the door, two people wearing camouflage uniforms suddenly flashed out from the glass door. Both of them were wearing red berets on their heads, wearing black bulletproof vests, and holding one in both hands.
Assault rifle, the two raised their muzzles and looked out the door, then lowered their muzzles and opened the hall door.
The man who first walked into the hall door was tall. This person was John, the second leader of the Red Fox who appeared in the courtyard where the Yamaguchi security boss Kuroda was located not long ago. Two fully armed people who opened the hall door looked at John lifting it.
With a wave of his hand between his forehead, John looked gloomy and walked straight into the hall without saying a word.
John and the other two walked up the stairs in three steps, followed by a strode towards a door on the side on the second floor. He walked to the door and took a deep breath, then looked at the person following him.
He whispered, "Cook, you're waiting here." He then shouted in a y-tongue, "Report." A low response immediately came from the door: "Come in."
John pushed the door open and walked in. The interior was facing a large glass window that could look up at the steep mountain peaks. The white snow illuminated the interior very brightly. A thin body stood behind a large dark brown desk on the right side of the interior.
The person has a deep eye socket, a high nose bridge, and his lips are tightly closed together. His dark brown hair is already a little gray. This person is Felix, the boss of the killer organization of the Red Fox.
He stood straight behind the table, looked at John who was raising his hand at the door and pointed to the reception area on the side, then turned to a light yellow sofa. John closed the door and strode to the sofa.
When he saw the boss sitting down, he bent down and sat on the sofa opposite him.
Felix sat on the sofa, reached out to pick up a thick cigar from a dark brown wooden box on the coffee table, and then carefully cut the cigar at the tail with a cigar cut. He put down the cigar cutter and picked up one next to him.
The long cedar wood match was lit, and then he focused his attention on the cigar in his hand, aimed the flames on the match at the head of the cigar, and slowly turned the cigar in his hand.
The spacious office was very quiet. John sat on the sofa and looked straight at the boss's movements. He knew that although Phillips was a murderous person, he was extremely particular in life, especially during the process of lighting a cigar.
You must not make a sound, otherwise he would be very likely to be furious suddenly, pull out the pistol hidden on his body and pull the trigger!
Phillips looked at the cigar in his hand, and until the matches in his right hand were almost burned out, he shook the matches in his hand and threw them into the ashtray in front of him. He leaned his body against the backrest of the soft sofa, tilted his head and sucked deeply.
He sipped a cigar and gently spit out the smoke from his mouth. Through the smoke in front of him, he looked at John who was sitting straight opposite him and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't you say you were back last night?"
John immediately replied: "The original plan was to come back last night, but Cook, who led the team to carry out the mission in China, suddenly returned, so it wasted time. Cook came with me, would he let him in?"
A strong murderous aura suddenly appeared in Phillips' eyes, but he still looked at John with an expressionless look on his face, placing his right hand with a cigar in his arms, and then said, "What happened in China?"
, his small eyes that were deeply trapped in the sockets had already burst out with anger. He raised the cigar in his hand and took a deep breath.
John saw the murderous aura in Phillips' eyes and knew that his boss had already acted murderous intent! At this time, he raised his right arm and sucked the cigar hard, just to force the murderous intent in his chest. John really felt in his heart when he saw the boss's actions.