Ark Chef Lapland

He walked through the long underpass, silently counting his steps, knowing that he had reached the predetermined spot.

Pushing open the manhole cover, it turned out to be a deserted alley, a corner that the Guards Bureau would not notice.

He jumped on the ground and looked at the brick wall that stretched several hundred meters forward. This was a canvas he could sway to his heart's content:

In the painting, he is an omnipotent knight who can bring down bullying villains, refute the black and white officials, and enjoy the inaccessible museums.

This is his painting, he is omnipotent, and all his dissatisfaction with the world will become his appearance here and be released.

Ethan drank a can of beer and threw it into the trash can casually.

He likes to paint, paints freely, paints like a fountain of thought, paints bohemian, and paints a lot of swear words without restriction, greeting the so-called powerful relatives.

Until the end of the alley.

He hit a handful of cold blunderbuss, and as the hat was taken off, a dazzling halo appeared at the edge of his vision.

Ethan cursed, his figure blurred, almost the same as the background, and he was about to flee when he watched.

He heard a soft drink in his ear, the source stone energy in his body was stagnated and his figure became clear again.

"Mr. Ethan, how are you." Texas's cold and beautiful face appeared before his eyes.

For this ruthless character in the underground world, Texas, who is as cold as a typical killer, is the most suitable communication partner, and it is more scary when his face sinks.

The original Lapland may be more suitable than her, but unless the live performance is broken, she now has no such deterrent.

"I'm not good." Ethan turned his face away, and his lips moved weakly.

He knew he was in ambush.

It is difficult to avoid such deliberate calculations.

Especially since he has only recently dealt with a group of mercenaries who wanted to engage him, thinking that those bosses should be honest for a while.

As a result, he miscalculated.

"Just wait for the money to be made. We don't want to hurt you either. We just want to buy some goods from you." Texas said.

Ethan frowned: "As long as I can sell it, I can trade everything, but someone has an exclusive monopoly. I really forgive me for helplessness. I can't afford dozens of companies to hunt me down together."

His bottom line is also very clear, implying that he is afraid of being hunted down by dozens of companies. In other words, if you pick a few to buy, I will just open one eye.

After all, it's life threatening, even if someone retaliates, as long as the frequency is not too high, he can still afford it.

"The potential of people is limitless. As long as Mr. Ethan stays vigilant, dozens of restaurants do not matter. Besides, we are not directly competing with those restaurants."

"No competition?"

"Yes, we just want to ensure the quality of the food. I have a list here. You can supply enough in private, not exclusive.

And our hotel is in the West District, and it doesn't affect Xingang District. If you don't tell me, don't you mean nothing happened?"

"Well...you really won't enter the Xingang area?" Ethan was a little moved. If this is the case, a small amount of shipment is not a violation.

Establishing a good reputation is of course important, but it also depends on what you compare.

Nothing is more important than life.

"Not in two years." Texas gave a guarantee.

"Well, I'll look at your list. As long as I can buy it, it's okay." Ethan nodded and agreed.

The angel put down the gun, Texas and Ethan began to discuss the details, and Lapland watched the surroundings to prevent Ethan from suddenly playing tricks.

The negotiation went smoothly. The target customer group of Dali Restaurant does not overlap with restaurants in Xingang District. Even if many things are on sale, they will not affect the user group of high-end restaurants.

Those people not only need to eat well, but also eat well and respectfully, and eat a unique sense of God.

None of these newly established small restaurants can provide it.

What you bought is not expensive enough, just wrong!

After reading the Texas catalog, he nodded and said: "I can supply 95% of the goods, and the rest is that I cannot guarantee that it will always be in stock."

Texas looked at Lapland, who nodded, "Then don't force it."

Ethan was quite surprised. He didn't expect that this guy who seemed the most gentle and harmless would actually be the real commander of this gang of murderers?

But he didn't show it. After so many years of wandering in areas with mixed interests, he still has some city government.

After thinking about it, he decided to take the initiative to sell it, and said to Lapland: "In fact, in addition to the catalog, we have recently got a batch of new products.

There are a large number of organic vegetables and natural spices shipped from Kjerag. If you are interested, you can go to the humble house to personally check the quality and ensure the value for money."

"Spices?" Lapland's eyes lit up as expected.

"Yes, there have been technological breakthroughs over there recently. I believe you have seen it and you can't help but scold Longmen local suppliers for cheating money." Ethan said confidently.

"That's good." Lapland nodded.

She wanted to go and see, if this guy lied to herself, she would definitely have to beat her up.

Chapter 224

"Wait a minute, Mr. Ethan."

Texas yelled, watching her hand lifted from her pocket, not knowing what she took out, and poured it into Ethan's mouth quickly and quickly.

Ethan was defenseless, his body instinctively swallowed this thing down.

He coughed violently in horror, trying to vomit out by pulling his throat.

But Texas used force to tie his arms, making his attempt unfulfilled.

Time was too late, and Ethan turned his head angrily, looking at Texas' face with a little more real fear.

Most of his good behavior before was acting, all he thought was to wait for the three people to relax and fight back.

"Sure enough, you guys are dishonest. Are you going to lead us over and try again?" Texas chuckled.

"The skills are not as good as others, I will cooperate with you next."

"I hope you can really know each other this time. As long as you cooperate happily, the antidote will be sent to you in time every month."

Ethan showed some despair: "Are you still a chronic poison?"

Texas showed a somewhat triumphant look: "It is true for the infected. There is no way, it's all for business."