Chapter 1065: Late Night Visitor
[You entertained Qiu Yue, and you received the "Food Guide"]
"?" Heath was stunned for a moment. He knew that guests should be given something when entertaining them, but what was this thing? Heath was a little confused, and then he flipped through it silently, and then found a book in the cupboard. It was dark red, and there were four big words "Food Guide" written on it. Heath was a little dazed when he saw it. He even glanced at Qiu Yue who was still eating. The host gave him such a thing. Could it be that this guest was actually a...
At this moment, Heath had already figured out how to contact Junsha.
However, after opening it, Heath found that he had thought too much. This thing was simply a food travelogue, recording the daily travel life of a foodie. He just didn't know why it was called such a strange name. Heath even suspected that the other party was possessed by Hannibal. Fortunately, it has now been proved that he was thinking too much.
After Qiu Yue left, Heath found that he had not completed the city achievement of Qianhong City. Heath was not too surprised. He thought that it might be because he did not fully participate in the whole process, but let Qiu Yue be responsible for the skinning step, so it was not incomprehensible that he did not complete the task.
But after Qiu Yue left, none of the guests Heath served ordered poison dart frogs. Even though Heath had marked it, many people were still discouraged by the high price, so Heath had no choice but to close down.
"The premonition just now..." Heath thought of the strange premonition he had after gaining the sixth sense. After hesitating for a moment, he silently set up the protection function of the dining car. At the same time, he returned to his lounge with a rolling pin in his hand. He didn't plan to go out tonight. He originally planned to find Sister Ling, but because of that strange premonition, Heath gave up the idea.
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"Boss, is this the car you are talking about?" It was late at night, at 3:30 in the morning. According to scientific research, this is when people generally sleep soundly and are not easily awakened. It is also the time when Pokémon sleep soundly. Unless they are some Pokémon that cannot sleep or are simply nocturnal animals, most Pokémon and humans are asleep at this time. It was also at this time that four people who wrapped themselves tightly appeared in the green belt behind Heath's dining truck.
"Well, this is the dining car. There is a Kirlia with a different color in it. It is very popular. A big boss has paid a high price to buy this Kirlia to be a maid." The leading man took a puff of his cigarette calmly. He looked very ordinary, like an ordinary office worker, but his words were unusually cold.
"Hehe, those bastards from the Junsha family will never imagine that our target is not that heterochromatic sea lion at all." The other man sneered twice, then threw out his Poké Ball, and a Gengar appeared in the green belt.
The leading man took out a small instrument and placed it carefully on the ground, then pressed it a few times. The next second, the nearby street lights flickered and returned to normal. However, at this time, an invisible barrier had surrounded the nearby area. The electrical appliances and power equipment in this area would be attacked and paralyzed, and the mobile phone signals could also be blocked. This was the reason why their gang had been able to run rampant for so long, and this small instrument was obtained from a research institute.
Moreover, this thing can interfere with the mental abilities of psychic Pokémon to a certain extent. It is a very good and practical prop.
"Let's go. Fatty Spareribs, you guys will be responsible for controlling that guy's Pokémon, and Dabi, you go control the chef and don't let him shout or scream." The leader waved his hand, and a group of people quickly came to the food truck, and Gengar also got in. Now they were just waiting for Gengar to open the door. This was also the main reason why their team wanted to train a ghost Pokémon. With a ghost Pokémon, many things became simpler.
After a while, the door opened and the four men walked in naturally. The man at the end looked around and then closed the door.
"Wow, this dining car is quite big." The fat man did not turn on the lights, but he could still barely see the environment inside the dining car. It looked small, but it was very spacious inside and could accommodate many people without any problem. However, the fat man just sighed, and then followed his companions to the kitchen door. They all knew that there was another door in the kitchen, where the chef and his Pokémon lived.
"Huh? Why can't it be opened?" The fat man was stunned. Could it be that this chef locked the kitchen door when he slept?
"Geng Gui, please." Pai Gu patted his Pokémon, and Gengar nodded, then tried to get in with a smirk on his face, but found that there was a crack in the door, but he just couldn't get in, as if he had hit a wall. This made Gengar a little confused. Then Gengar tried other places, but still couldn't get in, even the open kitchen next to it. Gengar just couldn't get into such a big window.
"What? Can't get in?" The leader was a little confused. Gengar couldn't get in? Could it be that this rubbish place had a device to prevent ghost Pokémon? This was too extravagant.
That stuff isn't cheap.
"Let me do it." The group didn't care. It's not like they haven't encountered this kind of thing before. When they went to a rich man's house to steal a precious albino fire-breathing dragon, they encountered a similar device. Although the fat man is fat, he is a top lock-picking expert. He can open the locks in the laboratory. Pure electronic locks are easier. Small instruments outside can basically solve the problem. If it can't be solved, they will find another way. If it really doesn't work, they will give up. They are never the kind of people who will not give up until they achieve their goals.
The fat man took out his equipment and looked at the kitchen door lock, which was a very simple lock. He had experience with this kind of lock and could open it in less than three seconds, so he confidently inserted the wire into it.
Then ten minutes passed and it still wasn't opened. The kitchen door didn't move at all, and the fat man was sweating.
Just when the fat man was wondering whether his reputation was ruined, the door lock moved. This made the fat man happy, and the door opened!
"What are you doing so late at night?" A cold voice came from the corner of his mouth. The fat man raised his head and saw a stick coming down on him.
As he fell to the ground, groggy and about to pass out, all he could hear was a voice filled with suppressed anger.
"...Give birth to an alien... * *"
