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The dishes were all served, and Yang Luo and the others were not talking, just eating quietly.
"What's going on?" Davis became very nervous.
Yang Luo raised his head and looked out the window, only to see a large number of police and security personnel tightly sealing the one-way road in front of the restaurant, and all pedestrians made a detour. Except for this restaurant, nearby shops are closing their doors. Security personnel are guarding the door. People inside are looking out through the glass windows. No one knows what happened.
At this moment, a big white man in a suit walked into the restaurant. Yang Luo noticed that the big man was wearing something under his clothes, and he looked a little stiff. There is also a satchel hanging on the left side, and there are tiny wireless earphones in his ears.
Li Tao glanced slightly sideways, and said to himself: "I'm wearing a body armor inside, and my left hand is always on the satchel, and there's a gun inside."
Del covered his face with his left hand: "His name is Bartholomeo, he was trained in the SEALs, and he belongs to the Secret Service's emergency response team, which is the bodyguard unit of the President of the United States."
Danen's eyes rolled wildly when he heard Del's words, and he didn't know what the hell this little girl was thinking.
Yang Luo patted Dan Enen's little head: "Don't make up your mind."
Danen pouted her small mouth, snorted dissatisfiedly, took a bite of food with chopsticks, put it into her mouth, and chewed viciously.
At this time, Bartholomeo walked to the bar and said something to an oriental middle-aged man, who suddenly became a little excited.
Bartholomeo turned around and walked out again. Yang Luo tapped his fingers on the table rhythmically, leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, not knowing what he was thinking.
Li Tao and the others also don't understand why the bodyguard of the President of the United States is here.
Nie Jun had already changed out of his overalls, walked over in a denim suit, sat next to Yang Luo and said softly, "Obama is coming."
Yang Luo opened his eyes, "Why did that nigger come here?"
Nie Jun said: "A few days ago, I heard that he came to San Francisco to raise some charity funds. It may be a temporary decision to come to Chinatown."
A long convoy stopped outside the restaurant, and a large number of reporters frantically took pictures with long guns and short cannons.
There was chaos in the restaurant, and everyone ran to the door excitedly.
A red light flashed in Li Tao's eyes, and he saw that Obama, who had just got off the car, was surrounded by the crowd, and greeted the crowd with a smile.
Slowly, Li Tao moved his hand to the gun in his arms. Yang Luo pressed his hand and shook his head gently: "Games between countries naturally have their own rules. We don't want to participate. If today If you kill him, a war will break out between China and the United States, which is not a good thing for the common people. And even if this nigger dies, the US¡¯s strategic eastward movement will not stop. A tougher president, more trouble for us."
Li Tao took out his hand that was already in his arms, "This opportunity is not easy to come by."
Yang Luo smiled: "It would be great if the old man Bin Laden was here."
Obama began to show his friendly style again, shaking hands with the people and taking pictures.
Ouyang Nanxi was excited and wanted to go, Li Tao said coldly: "You boy, just stay here."
Ouyang Nanxi saw that Obama's excitement was extinguished by Li Tao's words, and then she remembered that she is no longer an ordinary person, and there may be troubles in the past.
Danen picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth, turned his head to look over, and suddenly giggled: "Look at those two old women, they are 'touching' Obama's ass|ass."
Yang Luo smiled: "Enen! You can't be a lady once? What kind of old lady, it's so ugly."
Danen curled her lips and did not speak, but her big eyes were still looking at the two middle-aged women. When they were taking pictures with Obama, they kept their hands on Obama's buttocks.
Obama didn't wear a suit, but a white shirt with rolled-up sleeves. After a while of commotion, he walked to the bar, and the crowd followed him unwillingly.
The middle-aged man standing inside the bar, that is, the owner of the restaurant hurriedly greeted him: "Hello, Mr. President, welcome to this restaurant."
Obama shook hands with him cordially, "Chinese cuisine has always been unforgettable to me, so I took this opportunity to come here."
The boss said respectfully: "What do you want to eat?"
Obama ordered snacks such as shrimp dumplings, siu mai, pot stickers, rice rolls, etc., and then took out his wallet to pay for it.The momentum that moved her heart was terrifying.
Zhang Qianyi smiled slightly: "Go over there and clean."
The waiter nodded sharply and hurried away, but he still couldn't help but look back at those people. Who are these people? She has been working here for almost a year, and she has never met anyone. There are three schools and nine schools, but no one can compare with these people. It's terrible.
Zhang Qianyi looked at Yang Luo, pointed to the high chair outside and said, "Sit!"
Yang Luo nodded and sat down. As soon as Danen came in, he stared at the row of wine glasses on the bar with big eyes. As soon as his little butt touched the chair, he couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass and drink it.
Zhang Qianyi looked at Dai Enen curiously. She was very confident in her appearance, but when she saw Dai Enen today, she couldn't help sighing. There is actually such a beautiful woman in this world, she is so beautiful that she feels ashamed.
Yang Luo shook his head helplessly, he had never seen this little alcoholic, a girl who loves drinking so much.
Danen smashed it, smacked his lips, shook his head, and said with an intoxicated expression: "I didn't expect that cocktails can be so delicious."
Yang Luo picked up the wine glass and took a sip, the refreshing scent of mint and the aroma of cocoa immediately filled the nerves of taste. There may be fresh cream added in it, and when it enters the throat, it is as smooth as silk and very soft. There is a kind of charming style, which makes people feel like sitting on the spring breeze when aftertaste, and their hearts and souls are all drunk.
Yang Luo put down his wine glass and said softly, "This is only suitable for women."
Zhang Qianyi smiled and pushed a glass of wine in front of her to Yang Luo, "Try this."
Yang Luo picked it up and took a sip, then closed his eyes, a sharp and pungent taste rushed straight into his brain, and then this feeling disappeared, followed by a numb and crisp feeling, just like a man who has reached Climax | The moment of "tide" feels like the soul is floating out.
"How is it?" Zhang Qianyi asked.
Yang Luo opened his eyes: "I have never had a cocktail, but I can be sure that this is definitely the best." (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com