Warwick the Godfather of Terra

"Go back first."

Texas throws the empty bag of cookies into the trash and is very frugal with words.

The Archangel sighed and leaned back in his chair.

That's what Texas is like. It's very reliable, but for some reason it's always so cold.

Totally different from Uncle Warwick.

Although the uncle doesn't have any special abilities, he is a very kind and charming person.

I really don't know why that trashy Blue Angel wanted to keep me away from the uncle!

In a magnificent bar on Sunset Boulevard next to Pacific Place, elegant piano music slowly flowed. The Emperor leaned back in his boss chair, opened a bottle of precious Gallic red wine, pulled out the cork, took the decanter, and slowly poured it out.

This glass of precious Gallic red wine glows like amber under the warm light.

As the tannins soften, the rotten egg smell slowly dissipates, and the rich fruity aroma retakes the wine.

The elegant fragrance was inhaled into the nose, and the emperor's body, which had become more rounded over the years, trembled a few times. He opened his pointed mouth and moaned softly.

"Ah, what a rich aroma."

However, a shouting voice interrupted his time of savoring.

"Boss, add fifty skewers of kidneys."

In a barbecue restaurant just across the wall from him, a few strong Ursus men were holding beer cups, drinking madly and banging on the table and shouting.

"Ursus is a foul language. I never thought there would be such strong wine here."

The man with a dark complexion burped after drinking a large glass of draft beer in one gulp. He then reached out to take a special enamel mug to get beer from the draft beer barrel beside him.

He didn't expect that, although he came all the way from Ursus to Longmen, and thought the food here would not suit his taste, he didn't expect that there were also unique and delicious drinks here.

Well, the food of the Ursus people refers to wine.

"I'm coming."

The burly figure responded as he flipped a handful of skewers of meat up and down, the chili powder in his hand flipping up and down, staining the skewers red.

"call!!!!"

The scorching flame roasted the meat skewers to a golden and crispy texture. The spices scattered in the air were quickly carbonized by the flames, and a strong aroma filled the air.

"Come on, Gouzi, pass this skewer over to them."

Warwick said as he placed the skewers on a plate nearby.

As soon as he finished speaking, a yellow figure flashed by, and a plate of steaming hot roasted spicy kidneys replaced the empty plate on the Ursus man's table.

Everyone present continued to eat their own food as if they were used to it, and no one was curious about the yellow shadow.

The emperor standing by was interrupted by this shout, but he was not angry.

As an artist, he would not bother with this wild dog.

The penguin lifted the decanter with its arm and slowly shook the wine-red liquid in the decanter.

He took the goblet beside him and poured the wine out slowly, accompanied by the elegant Leitania classical music, making the whole scene as beautiful as a mural.

"Ah, what a beautiful color..."

The emperor sighed again.

"Boss, the beer barrel is empty!"

However, the whistling sound from next door interrupted him again. The sudden sound scared the emperor, and he lost his grip on the penguin's arms, and the precious Gallic red wine spilled all over him.

The white portrait T-shirt suddenly looked like a bloodstained murder suit.

At the next table, the Longmen police officers shouted and lifted up the empty bucket and shook it.

Tonight it is their turn to study with Shi Huaiya.

Recently, Longmen has had many visitors from Ursus, so they have been very busy and have been collecting statistical information for the entire day.

Looking at these police officers who were running after him and were covered in sweat, Sir Shi was kind enough to buy them beer at his own expense.

Although Sir Shi originally intended to invite them to Pacific Plaza to eat Syracuse cuisine, after all, Syracuse noodles are also a very famous delicacy, not to mention that their red wine is also excellent.

But for these police officers who have been busy all day, instead of going to a high-end restaurant with elegant music playing and eating endless noodles while listening to music, what they want most is to take off their equipment, sit in a bright food stall, drink cold beer and eat big skewers of honey chicken wings and charcoal-grilled beef.

Not to mention that Boss Fan’s beer is unique in the whole Longmen. There is no such legendary drink in the whole Longmen, or even in the whole Yan Country, that can restore fatigue after drinking it and sleeping.

I remember that Sister Gui worked overtime for a week without sleep, and it was all thanks to Boss Fan’s draft beer bucket.

After that period of time was over, although Sister Gui slept for three consecutive days, she returned three days later full of energy and vitality. No one could tell that she was an old green-haired ghost who had been up for a week.

For a time, Boss Fan’s beer was regarded as a legend within the Guard Bureau.

Therefore, even at the risk of being criticized by Chief Shi for his elegance and easy-goingness, the Lungmen Guards agents are willing to apply to have dinner with Boss Fan tonight.

Especially tonight is Crazy Thursday, with unlimited drinks.

You know, Boss Fan’s beer used to be limited to one cup per person, but today you can drink as much as you want.

Where can I find such a beautiful thing?

Of course, Sir Shi would not come to such a place. The young lady must have taken a beautiful beauty bath at home and crawled into bed.

Oh, comparing yourself to others will make you feel nauseous.

"Hey, come on, Gouzi, go change the bucket."

Old Fan, who was busy roasting kidneys, shouted without even turning his head.

The yellow figure flashed again, and a barrel of wine was placed in the place of the original empty barrel.

On the other side, the emperor in the bar frowned.

Damn, I really...

No, no, this is not the first time. You need to stay calm, Emperor. You are the master of the ice field and you cannot argue with the barbarians in the wilderness.

Besides, you can't beat him.

While comforting himself, the emperor picked up the cup and put his beak into the special cup.

Because of the special nature of his mouth, the Emperor's wine tasting glasses are all specially made.

“Ah, the taste…”

He took a sip of the wine before Daidi could finish his speech.

"Hey, boss, is the order ready?"

Brother Jie parked his recently paid-for Longmen new energy electric car at the door of Fan's Yimaolu, took off his helmet and asked.

Brother Jie is not very happy recently.

Due to the influx of a large number of wealthy people from Ursus, the housing prices in Longmen have skyrocketed. Brother Jie calculated that the money he had saved with great effort could not even buy a toilet.

This is terrible.

So Brother Jie gritted his teeth.

I bought a new energy electric car newly produced by the Longmen government.

After all, if a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

This tram is Longmen’s latest technology, and it is said that you don’t need to worry about energy issues at all. If all else fails, you can even generate electricity by pedaling.

It's just a bit tiring anyway.

Moreover, compared with the previous electric donkeys, the speed of this new energy scooter can be faster than the ordinary Source Stone car.

As for the credibility guarantee, it goes without saying that the wife of the mayor of Longmen personally endorsed it and the entire Longmen Guard Bureau police force has been equipped with it. So why should we worry about the quality?

With this car, Jie Ge's delivery speed has increased by leaps and bounds.

The fishmonger calculated that at this rate, he would be able to own a 30-square-meter house in Longmen in just 18 years.

Just thinking about it makes me feel that good days are yet to come!

After all, compared to those people in the outer city who spent all their assets just to get a chance to enter Longmen, and after entering they can only stay in the slums and make a living by picking up garbage, Brother Jie is already very happy.

Although others ride horses and I ride a donkey, why don’t you see the electric baton paddling the wheelchair behind?

"Oh, Ah Jie, alright, alright, here you go."

Seeing that it was the familiar fish killer, Warwick quickly pointed to the bunch of skewers dripping with oil in the frame beside him.

Even without beer, Wolfman's cooking skills are unique in the whole Longmen. Over the years, he has accumulated countless repeat customers. Coupled with the barbecue ingredients developed by Lao Li, those who have eaten it are even more reluctant to leave.

"it is good."

After transferring the money to Warwick, Brother Jie packed up the skewers and left.

The roar of the pneumatic motor was completely unbearable for the emperor in the next room who was just preparing to take a break. He gulped down the red wine, jumped out of the bar with fire in his eyes.

Damn it, he fought with this wild dog.

With this thought in mind, the emperor rushed towards the door in anger.

However, the old penguin just walked to the door.

"Oh!"

There was a loud bang.

The door was kicked open forcefully.

Archangel rushed in first, carrying a gun.

"Boss, boss, we have completed the order perfectly this time. You promised us a party!"

The Archangel was very excited.

This time the big order came from a long distance, from a pharmaceutical company called Rhode Island to Longmen, and it took a full two weeks.

Despite such a long journey, they still came back with five-star reviews.

Why don't you throw a party to cheer everyone up?

However, the Archangel, who had just kicked the door open, was stunned when he came in.

Although there were patrons sitting in the bar where classical music was playing, there was no sign of the emperor.

Looking at the decanter and cup on the table, as well as half a bottle of red wine that was obviously from the emperor's precious collection, Exia stretched out her finger in a fingerless glove and scratched her head.

Something is wrong. According to this arrangement, the boss now should be sitting behind the bar, spouting all those sour words, drinking, and cursing Uncle Warwick next to him.

But why is there no one here?

The Archangel looked around and found that all the drinkers were looking at the half door on his left with terrified eyes.

Ok?

Why are you so scared?

The Archangel also looked in the direction that everyone was looking at.

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

"Paji."

A large unidentified black object fell to the ground and rolled twice.

As the fire support in the team, the Archangel with amazing eyesight knew exactly what the highly elastic object he had just seen was.

He is his own boss.

Thinking back to what he had just done, the Archangel swallowed his saliva.

seem...

Eighty percent...

Maybe...

Did you throw your boss against the wall?

Suddenly, Archangel seemed to be able to feel the murderous intent coming from the eyes of the unknown object that was facing downwards, which were only slightly bigger than mung beans.

As a veteran employee who has worked at Penguin Logistics for several years, Angel Neng knows very well that this fat penguin is very narrow-minded!