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It was around seven or eight o'clock in the evening that Zhang Tianhao woke up vaguely. It seemed that he had slept well and became energetic. Especially after he got up, he stretched a lot.
By this time, most people had had dinner, and some were even drinking tea and chatting in the restaurant.
"Hahaha, dear Luo, you are really good at sleeping. It has been almost a day since you slept. Have you not slept much in this period of time?" Paul was the first to see Zhang Tianhao sleeping and couldn't help laughing.
"Mr. Paul, how do you know? You don't know why you didn't sleep well? If it were you, could you sleep well? Really, I didn't expect that I was so sleepy that I fell asleep while drinking coffee!" Zhang Tianhao seemed to know nothing. Same, he laughed casually.
"It seems that you are fascinated by the two beauties. I asked you why you are so sleepy. You didn't even wake up when others called you. My dear Luo, you are still young. You should pay more attention to your health."
"Yes, I told you to cut it too, otherwise your little body won't be able to bear it and you will be in mourning!" Hans next to him also joined in to chat.
"No need to worry, who am I? I'm a man seven times a night. Hans, I found that you are not good at it. You seem to be strong, but there are signs of early mourning. Is it true that when you reach climax, you will not be able to do it anymore? You need to strengthen your physical exercise." , you must exercise, you must learn from Mr. Paul, look at how good Mr. Paul is at maintaining your body!"
While Zhang Tianhao was bragging and spanking with the two of them, he asked the waiter to bring the food, otherwise his stomach would really rebel.
Listening to what Zhang Tianhao said, the smiles in their eyes grew stronger. After all, when Zhang Tianhao said this, it was obvious that he didn't know what they were doing.
As for other people who know, who can say anything? One more thing is worse than one less thing, not to mention that the car is not that safe.
"Mr. Luo, your dinner!"
"Thank you. I'm really hungry. The most important thing is that I don't have enough energy. I really don't have enough energy!" Zhang Tianhao said something vaguely while eating.
At the same time, he glanced at the smiling waiter and said nothing more, but seriously dealt with the food in front of him.
"Luo, did you sleep here at night? The weather seems to be not good, you may catch a cold."
"No need, just find a place to rest. I'm not a particularly delicate person. If I go back again, I might be drained. I'd better be careful!" Zhang Tianhao looked at the waiter in front of him and replied politely. A word of thanks.
"hehe!"
"Luo, you really can't do it anymore!"
¡°Don¡¯t¡ª¡± Zhang Tianhao stopped him from persuading him any more, and instead ate quietly. For a moment, the only sound of Zhang Tianhao¡¯s eating was left in the entire room and restaurant.
Half an hour later, Zhang Tianhao collapsed comfortably on the chair, patted his belly comfortably, and said with great satisfaction: "I'm still full and comfortable, it's really comfortable!"
After a while, after eating, Zhang Tianhao once again sat boredly by the window and looked at the scenery outside. He didn't even want to move anymore, but his eyes blinked from time to time.
There were originally relatively few people in the restaurant, especially now that it was already past eight o'clock, there were even fewer people.
In addition to the waiter, there were two passengers drinking tea there and joking quietly, while Paul was still sitting there, quietly drinking coffee.
Zhang Tianhao didn¡¯t even know how long it would take for him to drink a cup of coffee. Anyway, it had already been more than an hour.
At this time, Milson walked to Paul's side, whispered something, then looked at Zhang Tianhao, and smiled.
It¡¯s just that the distance was a bit far, so Zhang Tianhao didn¡¯t hear what they said clearly, and Zhang Tianhao only glanced at them and then turned his head outside again.
¡°Obviously Zhang Tianhao is ready to occupy the long chair.
Zhang Tianhao looked at it and it seemed that he didn't care at all and was resting here.
After a short time, Zhang Tianhao stood up and walked towards the toilet in the direction of the second-class carriage.
The second-class toilet is not far from the restaurant where he is, only less than six or seven meters away. In comparison, it is much closer.
As for when Paul and Milson were about to talk, he thought it was best to leave. Although he didn't know what they were going to talk about, he noticed from the corner of his eyes that the two of them were glancing in the direction of him and the two passengers from time to time.
¡°Obviously these two people were guarding against them.
After all, the entire carriage is only about ten meters long, and his bench is in the middle, which is a bit awkward.
&With a little more doubts, he gently opened the car window, pressed tightly against the car window and headed towards the restaurant.
But as soon as he walked out of the window of Box 1, he heard several muffled sounds coming from Box 1, as if someone was in great pain.
"Qian Jun, tell me, where did you hide the Emperor Qin Sword? So as not to suffer any physical pain!"
"Uh-huh!"
¡°Obviously Qian Jun couldn¡¯t speak, and was still struggling, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the person asking the question, and even his whole person was full of anger.
"Don't toast or be punished by drinking wine. If you say it, I will take the cloth out of your mouth. Otherwise, we will continue!"
"Uh-huh!"
¡°We really don¡¯t want to give up until we reach the Yellow River, so let¡¯s continue!¡±
"Click!"
"Uh-huh!"
Zhang Tianhao clung tightly to the bottom of the window. Listening to the sounds coming from Box 1, his face couldn't help but change. Although he didn't know why Qian Jun was arrested, it was obvious that someone among them must be cooperating with the three foreigners. .
There is only one waiter, and I don¡¯t know who the other one is!
"Click!"
"He fainted!"
"If he faints, get some water to wake him up, or we'll deal with it!" Milson's voice came directly from the room, with a deep murderous intent in his voice.