The sea breeze was strong, and my clothes were blown by.
Zhang Jing did not answer Shibazaki immediately, but looked at Milika, "Take your pet back to the ship."
Milica responded, bending down to pick up the fluffy bear cub.
After watching Milika board the boat, Zhang Jing answered Shibasaki's question, "You know Omar Burkan Agara, he lives at 2455 Hannaford Avenue, Oxnard."
"Yes, I drove the president there several times."
The president refers to Narumi Dateji.
Omar is a classmate of Liang Jieshu's university. Zhang Jing had a fight with Hani from Bolan at his party, which later escalated to a night attack on the farm and a shootout. According to an investigation by Hani's mother, Omar was suspected of deliberately bewitching.
In other words, after the fight, Omar was the indirect promoter of Hani's strong desire for revenge and the reason why he went to the farm late at night to carry out attacks.
Although the attack itself was the fault of Hani, a native of Bolang, because he couldn't bear the injustice and was used to being domineering since he was a child, so he did daring things.
But you can't just look at the surface of everything. If you look at the essence through the surface, you will find that Omar is the real murderer and the hatred of life and death. Time has passed so long that everything that should be indifferent has faded away, but Zhang Jing has always remembered it.
Logically speaking, Zhang Jing and Omar knew each other not long ago, and there was no grudge between the two. The other party used underhanded tactics to kill him. After thinking about it, it was only because of Liang Jieshu that beauty was a disaster.
"I want you to find some beautiful women with infectious diseases and put them next to Omar," Zhang Jing said. "As a reward, I will tell you a good idea to quickly reach the peak of life."
Shibazaki didn't expect that Zhang Jing would dare to let him do this. Aren't he afraid that the secret would be revealed?
No one else needed to answer. Just thinking for two or three seconds, Shibazaki knew the answer in his heart, "He doesn't dare."
After careful consideration, Shibazaki tried to ask, "What disease do you want him to get?"
"AIDS," Zhang Jing asked Shibasaki with a faint smile on his face, "can you do it?"
No one can succeed casually. The brave will be overpowered and the timid will be starved to death. Shibasaki lowered his head heavily, "This will be quick!"
"Be careful to keep your tail clean," Zhang Jing reminded, "I don't want to go to the prison to see you. After the incident is completed, print more flyers and spread them out. Don't give that guy the opportunity to harm others."
Shibazaki should have left.
Watching Shibasaki drive away, Zhang Jing couldn't hide the smile on his face. Later, he came to the Zhejiang cuisine restaurant again. He really wanted to eat Longguo cuisine, so he trotted over.
"Welcome, sir, who are you?" The same pretty girl greeted me just now.
"Only myself."
"Do you like the window seat?" the girl asked.
Zhang Jing looked at the girl's smart eyes and said two words lightly, "I like it."
The girl's expression turned slightly red. She turned around and walked in front, taking Zhang Jing to the table by the window and sitting down. She put down the menu and said, "You can order from the menu, but you can also tell me which dish you like."
"Specials, specialty dishes, five dishes and one soup, it's up to you to arrange." Zhang Jing did not open the menu.
"This will be quick," the girl said as she took away the menu and walked away casually.
Zheng Muyao returned to the checkout counter. Her mother was counting the freshly delivered seafood at the door of the kitchen. She chatted casually, "Do you know that customer?"
"do not know."
A child is better than a mother. The woman asked to the point, "Do you like her?"
Zheng Muyao blushed instantly, "It's nothing."
"This is Leyden Island, the most remote place. We rarely see compatriots here. When the opportunity comes, you must seize it. Mom will ask you."
Zheng Muyao did not ask back or agree, and entered the kitchen. Her brother was the chef and was responsible for making food.
"Hello," the woman walked to Zhang Jing's dining table and her eyes lit up. No wonder her daughter liked it. Although she was not particularly handsome, she was definitely not ugly either. She could get a score of 7.7. Her skin was a little darker, so there was no big problem. "You Are you from the Dragon Kingdom?"
"Yes, hello." Zhang Jing greeted the other party.
"Hello," the woman's attitude
Kindly, "That girl just now is my daughter. Do you have a girlfriend?"
"Yes." Zhang Jing not only has girlfriends, but also 2.5, and Wang Sisi counts 0.5.
The woman suddenly felt like a deflated ball, smiled awkwardly and left.
Soon, the dishes started to be served, and Zheng Muyao announced the name of the dish, "Mo Qian Zhang, the base is made from old moldy amaranth stalks soaked in soup. Florida is a big place, and only our family makes the most authentic."
"Moldy amaranth stalks with soft tofu."
"The meat is made from free-range pigs, and the dried vegetables come from a Zhejiang farm in Jacksonville, which is at the same latitude as Shaoxing."
"Drunk chicken, chicken is a wandering chicken."
"Bad intestines, the ingredients come from free-range pigs."
"The three delicacies are fish paste, pork belly, shrimp, and egg dumplings. They are very delicious."
Finally, Zheng Muyao said, "You didn't order wine, so I'll give you a pound of rice wine."
"Wow!" This is a table of delicious dishes. It smells, looks, and sounds like it's either smelly or moldy. "Thank you, who made these dishes?"
"My brother, I wish you a pleasant meal."
After Zheng Muchao left, Zhang Jing moved his chopsticks and was the first to try Qianzhang. When he touched it lightly, Qianzhang didn't look like Qianzhang. It was actually pink. Although it looked like a whole piece, it couldn't be picked up.
Put it under your nose and smell it, it smells bad.
Putting a little bit into his mouth, Zhang Jing's eyes suddenly widened and he blurted out dirty words, "Oh fuck!"
It tastes much better than expected, very delicious, and has a taste that I have never tasted before.
Another glass of rice wine made Zhang Jing almost shed tears on the spot.
Now one thing is certain, our ancestors were more particular about food. Miao Qianzhang is a famous old dish in Shaoxing, not to mention rice wine. Ner Hong is rice wine, and rice wine originated from ancient Shaoxing.
Molqianzhang is also a famous dish in ancient Shaoxing. These two things collided on the taste buds. For the first time, Zhang Jing actually tasted the taste of history.
magic!
Let’s have another piece of bad intestine. It’s cold and frozen, so I thought it smells fishy and unpalatable. But it’s the complete opposite in the mouth. Not only does it not smell bad, it’s fragrant, soft, and waxy. It has a little bit of it, and it opens up as soon as I bite it.
Ma mai batch! How can it be so delicious!
In the third place, Zhang Jing picked up a moldy amaranth stem. It was very green and looked like technology. It was also very smelly, maybe a little more smelly than stinky tofu.
Cut the moldy amaranth stalks into four-centimeter-long pieces. Each stalk is about one centimeter thick. If you bite it in one bite, it will burst into pulp.
It turns out that what it eats is the moldy juice inside the vegetable stem, which tastes very spicy and delicious.
The drunken chicken is also delicious. The chicken is fragrant, soft and tender. Even the chicken skin, which he doesn't like to eat, is so delicious. With another sip of fragrant pure rice wine, Zhang Jing suddenly doesn't want to find any Laozi slave ship. He wants to eat these dishes every day. I feel like life is enough.
"You look like you're enjoying it."
When Zhang Jingzheng squinted his eyes to taste the delicious food, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded beside him.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that it was Taylor Ortiz, who worked for the Madrid royal family. He and Audrey Hepburn were eight times as similar as each other, and it was like being reborn.
