Mr. Xi's favorite wife is unparalleled in the world

Chapter 1807
Even if he refuses to accept it.

"Old man, have you had dinner yet?" Han Xingcheng asked.

Anyway, his ability to cook... Well, he can cook well anyway.

He would never cook for himself when he had other options.

"No." The old man said, "Just going to do it."

"Don't do it, I'll treat you to dinner." Han Xingcheng was relieved, since the target of An An ran out for a walk in a fair manner, he had nothing to worry about.

Besides, this place is far away from where he lives, so he doesn't worry about being met by his former neighbors.

"Okay." The old man replied slowly.

"Is there any good restaurant near here?" Han Xingcheng is not very familiar with this place, so he naturally invited the old man to introduce him, "It's fine if you think it's good."

The old man nodded slightly: "Come with me."

Han Xingcheng went with the old man to have a big meal. Even if he is a rich second generation, his family is considered rich, but he felt that this City of Angels is really not a place for people to stay.

Is the consumption level a bit too high?

Han Xingcheng felt distressed after eating, of course, in the end, he was the one who paid the bill.

There is no reason for him to say that he treats guests to dinner and asks the guests to pay the bill.

The card swiped was also given to him by An An, and the money in it was of course not his.

However, he will pay it back when he goes back!
Whoever told him that he came here on a mission, he didn't bring his bank card with him at all, and even if he did, he wouldn't dare to swipe it here.

What should I do if my identity is exposed?
After finishing the meal, Han Xingcheng muttered with emotion: "The things here are really expensive."

"Hmm." The old man walked slowly, as if he was an old man. In order to cooperate with him, Han Xingcheng also slowed down to keep pace with him.

"Most people in the City of Angels live past today and never see tomorrow. Compared with people in other places, people here know how to cherish their present." The old man's words made Han Xingcheng pause, and suddenly he was a little speechless.

How do you feel that cherishing the four words the old man said doesn't mean the same as what he understands?

Han Xingcheng found that as long as he was with An An, it was a bit difficult to communicate, um, except for his wife.

"Boy, you're quite rich." The malicious voice interrupted Han Xingcheng's thoughts. He looked up and saw five or six sturdy men standing in front of him, some with machetes in their hands, and some with iron Bang, staring at them fiercely, with a greedy gleam in his eyes.

"Going to such a good place to eat, will you also help our brothers?"

Han Xingcheng frowned. There was a robbery in this place, so he could only solve it by himself.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up."

Those people obviously intend to settle the battle quickly. This kind of small-scale conflict is the same as buying an early breakfast in the City of Angels.

Han Xingcheng and the others didn't take any major roads. This road was a bit remote. There were still a few pedestrians on the road, but when they saw that there was going to be a fight here, they all left quickly and wisely.

For them, as long as things don't affect them, it's fine. As for whether people will die... When will the City of Angels not die?

What those people said was exactly what Han Xingcheng wanted, and he also wanted to get rid of those people quickly.

"It's just right, let's go together." Han Xingcheng said coldly.

If he can't deal with these little bastards, he, the Black Panther, can be remade.

(End of this chapter)