Chapter 290 I am having a good time! (First update!)

"welcome!"

The pleasant sound of the automatic sensor door sounded, followed by a brisk and bright sound.

"How many guests are there? Do you want it to be mildly spicy, medium spicy, very spicy, or..."

The words suddenly stopped, and Peter slowly raised his head, with only deep doubts in his brown eyes.

Before Whiteman could speak, Peter poked his head out from the cashier and shouted towards the kitchen: "Aling, come and collect the money, I have something to do!"

A few seconds later, a young woman wearing glasses came out of the kitchen, wiping the water stains on her hands on her apron as she walked.

When he came to the cashier, he took the account book, looked at Whiteman first, and then set his eyes on Pete.

Asked: "Your friend? If you have anything to do, just go!"

After saying that, he turned his head and started to greet other guests.

Reluctantly getting into the car, Pete was still observing the barbecue restaurant with the help of the rearview mirror until the barbecue restaurant disappeared from the road.

The moment the barbecue restaurant disappeared, he seemed to have made up his mind. He sat up straight and asked softly: "Mr. Valencia, what do you want from me?"

Whiteman waved his hand: "No rush, we'll talk about it later!"

The vehicle was speeding, and there was a strange light in Peter's eyes!
Half an hour later.

The two appeared on the highest mountain in the Light Textile Industrial Zone, Meihua Mountain with an altitude of an astonishing 100 meters!
The evening wind blows, and there is a hint of chill!
Whiteman took out two bottles of red wine from the trunk, asked the driver to wait nearby, turned around, and went to the Plum Blossom Mountain Observation Deck with Pete!
On the observation deck, there are only slightly yellow lights, reflecting the road, so that people will not miss the mark!

And the city further away was illuminated in detail under the bright lights!

"Give!"

Handing Peter a bottle of red wine, Whiteman forcefully uncorked the wine and drank directly from his lips.

After taking a sip of wine, he took a breath of wine in the evening breeze and asked, "How have you been lately?"

"I heard from people in the navy that you are now stationed in the Dragon Kingdom, specializing in purchasing textile products?"

The words disappeared in the wind. Peter stared at the red wine cork for a while, then looked back at Whiteman for a few seconds. He turned his head, bit the cork with his teeth, and pulled the cork out little by little.

He took a sip and said loudly: "I'm living a good life! I have food, drink, and a girlfriend!"

"That was your girlfriend just now?"

"We met during a previous procurement project. The manufacturer took me out for barbecue in the middle of the night, and we got to know each other!"

"How are your contacts with the Navy?"

Peter did not answer this question directly. Instead, he poured a sip of wine into his mouth and then asked, "Why do you ask?"

As he spoke, he distanced himself from Whiteman and held the red wine bottle in his right hand. Next to the bottle was the fence of the observation deck.

With just one click, this bottle filled with red wine will become a self-defense weapon!
Can easily cut through human skin!

And the throat!

The guarded look on Pete's face fell into Whiteman's eyes. He shook his head helplessly and distanced himself.

Putting the bottle on the top of the fence post, he spread his hands and said:

"It's a good thing to be wary, but your reaction was a little too big! You need to be careful next time!"

"I'm asking you this because I just want to know if they have sufficient funds! What happened during this period is really weird, so I want to check something!"

"As far as I know, the top management has a plan!"

"But I have no way of knowing the specific content, so I can only start from other directions!"

"Sorry!" Peter apologized first, then shook his head like a rattle: "The funds for purchasing clothes here were given to me before!"

“Then the overall price dropped, but the quantity didn’t change much!”

"Then I packed up all the retired military uniforms and sold them to Bharat!"

"This is the information I can provide. Speaking of which, I also want to ask, what happened in the country?" This question directly made Whiteman start scratching his head.

I want to say something, but I don’t know where to start!

Thousands of words finally converge into words, and there is only one word!
Picking up the wine bottle on the pillar, Whiteman turned around and lay on the railing. The 1.2-meter-high railing was a bit short in front of him, so he could only stick his butt out.

After putting a sip of wine into his mouth, he said with a look of sadness on his face: "America disintegrated, just like what you saw in the news! Just like the old Maozi back then!"

"Then after the families were divided, a group of people started fighting!"

"I came here this time to act as a middleman and buy weapons for those states that are fighting!"

Listening to the explanation, Pete's mouth opened and closed several times.

There was a sentence stuck in my throat, which was very uncomfortable.

I want to say it, but I don't know how to say it.

He simply imitated Whiteman's movements, lying on the railing with his butt sticking out, looking at the lights in the distance in trance!
The observation deck became quiet, with only the sound of the howling wind.

"What do you think of Dragon Kingdom? Is it dangerous? Is it a normal country?"

Whiteman suddenly spoke, which made Peter stunned for a moment. He broke down the question and went through it in his mind. He looked like he was thinking about it.

After a few seconds, he suddenly said: "It's quite dangerous!"

The words are sure! Very decisive too!

This time, it was Whiteman's turn to be stunned!

He slowly turned his head and asked, "What should I say?"

The next second, Pete got up and started his performance:
"As long as you go out on the street, you will find that your money will disappear quietly! Moreover, your weight will increase without you knowing it!"

As he said that, he opened his clothes, revealing his toned abs!
"like this!"

"To sum up, Dragon Kingdom is very dangerous!"

"Compared with America?" Whiteman turned around and looked at Peter with a proud face.

Pete's awkward performance stopped for an instant, turned around with a bored expression, and leaned on the railing with his whole body, continuing to look at the lights in the distance.

After a long time, he finally said: "Sir Valencia, do you know?"

"I signed up for the Navy in the first place to protect my family and my country!"

"However, when I actually joined the Navy, I found that what I wanted to do had nothing to do with defending my country!"

"Since then, I have been thinking about what went wrong!"

"During this time in Dragon Kingdom, in addition to working and dating, I also read a lot of books!"

"Historical books, modern literature, various public reports! Lots and lots of books!"

“The more I read, the more I realized that there is something wrong with our roots!”

"Our roots are actually cooperation agreements between businessmen, not the roots of the future development of a country or a nation!"

"Although many patches were applied later, it still cannot change this fact!"

"After understanding this clearly, I took over our work again, and I found that I was powerless in the face of all this!"

"I alone can't change anything!"

"All I can do is try to stay away from this filth! Out of sight, out of mind! Ugh——"

At the end of the sentence, Peter sat down on the ground with red eyes, choked with sobs and looked at the starry sky.

At this moment, Whiteman's powerful voice sounded next to him.

"No! You can change!"

(End of this chapter)

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