"Now the breaking news is reported. This evening, a rich wedding hijacking incident occurred at the Four Seasons Hotel in downtown New York."

The pleasant voice of the female anchor came from the old TV, and evening news was being played on the TV.

Ichiro Yukihiro was cooking in the kitchen, and from time to time he would look up and look up.

The kitchen is connected to the front hall where customers eat, and the overall layout is open, which perfectly allows customers to see how delicious dishes were born.

"The main messenger of the incident is the leader of the Black Hand organization, Walong."

Images of a man wearing a black suit appear on TV!

"It is reported that the mafia has committed many kidnappings and jewelry robberies in New York City. The victims often lose a lot of financial losses, but the New York Police Department..."

"Hey, this place is really messy."

Yukihei Tsuma walked into the kitchen with the menu, and happened to hear this sentence, and complained with a pout.

However, when he saw the live recording of the TV video, he couldn't help but scream.

"Dad, look at this Walong's name. He seems to be a player too!"

"but……"

"Why is his name red? Our name is white? Is there any difference between players?"

Yukihei Tsuma touched his head in confusion, and for a moment he couldn't figure it out.

"Um?"

Yukihei Ichiro's face also showed a little solemnity. After a while, he let out a long sigh and seemed to relax a lot.

"I didn't want you to speak on the camp channel before, just because I was worried about this kind of thing, but now it seems that we don't belong to the same camp."

If you can do such a sensational robbery in the whole city, this Walong must be an extremely arrogant person. Such a guy will not be silent on the faction channel.

This is undoubtedly good news for the father and son.

After all, their goal is to live safely until the end of the entire main mission.

At that time, when the main task is completed, they may return to their original world.

"The business hours in the store are almost over, and few customers will come to the door after this time."

"Just just now, the supplier called and said that there seemed to be something wrong with the order in the store. I want to go and check it out and ask for some more things."

Yukihei Ichiro patted his son on the shoulder, changed into casual clothes and left.

He needs to find a stable supplier as soon as possible.

after all……

Although the amount of [white jade] obtained in the fixed-food house is not large every day, the advantage is stability and it is quite rich over the long run.

Looking at the dad's back as he left in a hurry, Yukihei Shui sighed.

A month ago, he inexplicably received a game package.

After he opened the package, he and his father entered the world, who were in the store at the time.

There is no penny and nowhere to go.

If my father hadn't used a few special tricks to obtain some [White Jade] and had the first pot of "fund" to open a hotel, he would have successfully exchanged and reproduced the "Quick Pingding Food House" in the game world.

I am afraid……

The father and son are now going to live on the streets.

[White Jade] is a special currency for players.

It can be used to exchange for things in the original world.

On the first day they came to this world, they were assigned to a camp called "People of the Earth", with an exclusive camp channel, but...

No one seems to be talking on this channel.

I don’t know if it’s only the two players in this game, or if the others are embarrassed to speak on the channel?

Yukihei Tsumashita guessed that it was the latter.

After all, in such a huge world, how could it be that there are only two players?

Just when Yukihei Tsuma was filled with emotion.

"Bang!"

The door of the Dingshi House was suddenly kicked open from the outside.

Flint Marco, wearing a green striped T-shirt, rushed in with his subordinates.

"Maggia helps with the business, no one is involved, get out of here!"

Hearing this, the guests who were still eating in the store stood up quickly. They were making a living in Hell's Kitchen, and they knew that the best choice at this time was not to meddle in other people's business.

"hehe."

Flint sneered, and he didn't believe that in this Hell's Kitchen, there were still people who dared to care about their Maggia Gang's business.

In a short while, the originally bustling shop became empty, and there was only a woman eating in the corner who seemed to have not heard them and was still eating and drinking on her own.

"Hey, girl, what about you? Can't hear what I said? Get out of here!"

Flint walked up to Jessica carelessly and said proudly.

"Hey, you came for the store, it's not her business. Let me tell me if you have anything to do."

Seeing this, Yukihei Tsuma quickly blocked Jessica and stared at the other party with vigilance.

"You are Ichiro Yukihei Castle?"

Flint raised his eyebrows and looked at Yukihei Tsuma with a critical look.

"I am his son, my father is not in the store now. Is there anything you have to do?"

"What's the matter? You don't know that this is the territory of our Maggia Gang? Your store has seriously affected the business of restaurants around you, and you don't know how to take the initiative to pay the management fee!"

Flint narrowed his eyes slightly and threatened with a fierce tone.

"Do you know that your store is annoying?"

"Administrative fee?" Yukihei Tsuma shrugged innocently, "Are you from the Municipal Bureau?"

"Hey, boy, I advise you not to pretend to be stupid with me. What is the Municipal Council?" Flint said wildly. "If you want to hang out in Hell's Kitchen, you must follow our rules."

"Uh..." Yukihei Tsuma scratched his head and tilted his head in distress, "I really don't know what your rules are."

"Good, then today I'll let you see what the real Hell Kitchen is!"

Flint said as he kicked the table next to him, and the plate on the table that he had not had time to clean fell to the ground. In the chaos, he reached out to grab the ignorant little devil in front of him.

"Bang!"

Before Shima Yukihei could react, Jessica suddenly slammed the table with a bottle in her hand, and a crisp sound in the shop suddenly became quiet.

"Hey, boy, do you want me to help you drive someone away?" Jessica raised her eyebrows, and even her eyes were unwilling to give to Flint, who had an ugly face.

"No." Yukihei Tsuma shook his head and let out a long sigh, "I want to solve the problem in my own way."

"Since you said we broke the rules of the restaurants here, why don't you try my skills so that you can't open those restaurants anymore."

The white cloth strip wrapped around his hands was spiraled off, and a white apron was tied around his waist.

"Swear to me that I will never step into this store anymore. As long as you swear, I can make dishes that satisfy your tongue."

"Let's decide the outcome!"

Kohei Tsuma pointed at Flint's nose. Although Flint felt that this kid should be a little different from the rules he said, he nodded.

"Okay, I want to see what tricks you can play."

Flint pulled the chair and sat down, crossed his legs, looking provocatively at Xin Ping Chuangzhen standing next to the kitchen.
Chapter completed!