"Are you sure you're telling the truth?"

This question has no nutritional content, but Yang Cheng really can't stand Gareth Lopez's condition at this time, just like the clown in the movie. Except for the clown's makeup on his face, his crazy state is exactly the same. No wonder the organization's name is clown, they are all perverts.

"I didn't lie to you. What I'm telling the truth. You can send someone to the bar I mentioned to look for. You will definitely find it. He has a distinctive appearance and a very obvious scar on his face. It is very conspicuous and can be recognized at a glance." Gareth said excitedly.

Yang Cheng wrote down this facial feature, "I understand, you continue to say it."

Gareth's emotions changed 180 degrees again, regaining his previous calmness, as if he had seen through everything, "I'm done."

Yang Cheng almost didn't breathe in one breath. He felt that his thinking had been controlled by Gareth, which was a very dangerous signal.

He looked at him deeply, turned around and walked out, but Gareth was anxious, "Wait, where are you going? I have more important information, do you want to listen?"

If Yang Cheng followed the normal routine, he should have turned around impatiently, but Yang Cheng seemed to have not heard it. He walked out of the interrogation room with great strides, without looking back, and played cards without any hesitation, and instead took Gareth's army.

After leaving the door, Yang Cheng tugged hard at the wall to vent his dissatisfaction with him, which made the rhythm so easily controlled by someone, which was embarrassing!

After a while, Hansen also chased after him, "Boss, do you want to do it?"

Yang Cheng didn't hesitate at all, "Do you do it, as long as you don't die, you can just say hello."

Hansen smiled with his bloody mouth, "Waiting for my good news boss."

With Yang Cheng's previous proof, Hansen will not stay behind this time. He was mainly worried that Yang Cheng would not be able to stand the bloody and cruel interrogation methods. Unexpectedly, Yang Cheng gave Hansen a surprise. Hansen, who had no scruples, could imagine how much Gareth would suffer.

Back on the first floor, Yang Cheng still had a gray face. Luo happened to walk down the stairs with a yawn and asked in a daze, "What's wrong? His face looked so ugly early in the morning?"

Facing Luo, Yang Cheng couldn't get out of the heat no matter how much he was, so he squeezed out an ugly smile and rubbed Luo's flushed face and said softly, "It's okay, why are you getting up so early? Don't you sleep for a while?"

Luo didn't ask much, and smiled sweetly, "I slept very well last night, but when I opened my eyes, I lost my sleep. I saw that the sky was cloudy outside. Is it going to rain?"

At this time, Carson came over to greet Yang Cheng and the others for breakfast, and replied casually, "Yes, Miss Luo, the weather forecast says there will be heavy rain today."

Yang Cheng curled his lips and complained, "You will know that it's not surprising that it rains, but it's just that sunny weather is worthy of surprise, especially the continuous good weather like the previous few days, which is as bright as the sunny and cool as the autumn weather is a miracle. The miracle will not last for too long, and it will immediately return to the normal cloudy rhythm."

Carson also smiled and agreed, "The master is right, and after so many days of water vapor, I guess the rain will not be light. I have to arrange for the servants to go out for a large purchase later and make good reserves so that it will not be convenient to go out after heavy rain for a few days."

Nowadays, there is much more convenient to have cars. In the UK a hundred years ago, rainy days are a disaster for people. They can only hide in a dark castle and stare at the fire. Of course, they can also create a villain to play.

"Then prepare more. Now there are more and more servants in the manor. Find time to organize group activities, parties, hunting or golf. Carson, please arrange it." Yang Cheng suddenly had a whim and thought that he should do something to bring closer to his relationship with his servants. As long as he does not go bankrupt, these servants may follow him for the rest of his life until he retires. It is necessary to enhance his relationship, otherwise he, the castle lord, would become the commander of the barely.

Carson responded as usual, "Yes, this is a great idea. I will arrange it. Now you should have a meal."

Yang Cheng slapped his forehead and hugged Luo's shoulder, "Look at me, this damn memory, are you hungry? Let's go and see what delicious food Carson arranged."

Carson followed Yang Cheng and introduced, "I just purchased some good things a while ago. The chef had a headache and didn't know which one to eat first and which one to eat. I made a suggestion and put them all into bread to make sandwiches. The kitchen adopted my suggestion and made these precious ingredients into hot dogs and ate them all in one bite."

Yang Cheng smiled with relief, "You have the heart, we have to taste it."

Not far away, he came to the small restaurant. The servant stood by with food, waiting for Yang Cheng and Luo to sit down separately, serving the dishes quickly, with a very neat movement, without any drag. Carson said, "This hot dog uses sausage made of Frank beef, Hampshire bacon, quail fried eggs, black tomatoes, elk cheese, white truffle butter and whole grain yellow mustard from southern France. Please try it."

Luo still wanted to use a knife and fork, but Yang Cheng couldn't wait to take action. Luo simply put down his reserve and picked it up with his hands as Yang Cheng, opening his mouth very unlady, but she mistakenly estimated the size of her mouth, and she could only bite the huge hot dog.

Yang Cheng didn't have so many problems. She had to go down in one bite. The black tomato, cheese and butter turned into juice and burst into mouth in an instant. Then her teeth easily bit off the beef sausage and bacon. The meat smelled sour. The existence of yellow mustard just solved the problem of greasiness. After eating this big bite, there was no adjective except satisfaction.

There was no room for talking, so I could only give a thumbs up and whimper in a vague way, "It's delicious~"

He chewed it carefully until he swallowed it, and said satisfied, "It's great, add this hot dog to the castle's usual menu."

Yang Cheng was having fun, and Carson felt that his work was not in vain. No one didn't like his work to be recognized by his boss. Carson was the same. Even his accent of agreeing to Yang Cheng was a little higher than usual.

Luo just regrets that his mouth is small and cannot open and close like Yang Cheng. Chewing slowly is not the posture required for hot dogs.

Breakfast is in progress, the sky is getting darker, and the small restaurant lit a crystal lamp with soft light early, forming a sharp contrast with the outdoors.

There was a thunderclap in the sky. I wonder if it was an illusion. The thunder seemed to be mixed with chilling screams. Before the rain could come down, the thunder slowly disappeared, and the world was quiet.
Chapter completed!