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Chapter 392 Flash Egg Fried Rice

Xue Jiayan just finished greeting with acquaintances, when she turned her head, she saw a young man standing quietly behind her, holding out her hand with a smile on her face.

"Hello, Ms. Xue Jiayan! I'm Zhang Jin, the head chef of the Explosive Peeing Niuwan Company. Nice to meet you!"

Xue Jiayan looked this young man up and down. He was dressed in a decent light-colored casual suit, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, clean and refreshing, and gave a good first impression.

"Hello, what can I do for you?" She gently shook hands with the other party.

Going to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, she probably won't be able to attract Xiao Xianrou at her age, and the other party's identity is the chef of the Explosive Peeing Niuball Company, she has already roughly guessed in her heart the purpose of the other party's coming to find her.

"Ms. Xue, you see, it's almost time for dinner. I've reserved a table at a nearby restaurant. Why don't we chat while eating?" Zhang Jin suggested with a smile.

Xue Jiayan pondered for a while, nodded and said: "Okay."

Talking about things at the dinner table is a unique habit in the East, but Zhang Jin has another consideration when doing this, that is, the environment for two people in high-end restaurants is relatively safe, and the only way to eavesdrop on their conversations is to sit nearby , if it is not scheduled in advance like him, it is impossible to come to Linjin.

The two soon came to a high-end western restaurant in Causeway Bay. They didn't book a western restaurant on purpose, but this was the only one nearby that still had an unreserved seat.

After being seated, after ordering, the two chatted while waiting for the waiter to serve the food.

"Let's go ahead, go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing, what do you want from me?" Xue Jiayan took a sip from the water glass in front of her.

Zhang Jin smiled, and said straight to the point: "Actually, this is about Ms. Xue's family affairs."

"My family affairs? Heh! When is it your turn to take care of my family affairs?" Xue Jiayan seemed to have thought of something bad, and her face was slightly sullen.

"Ms. Xue, I don't mean to be offended. I just want to say that if you need it, I can help you solve some troubles at home."

"Thank you, my family is harmonious, my husband and wife are loving, my mother is kind and my son is filial, there is no trouble that I need your help to solve."

Seeing her duplicity, Zhang Jin had to remind: "Ms. Xue, everyone is a sensible person. I know everything about you, your husband, and your son."

"What do you know?" Xue Jiayan looked at him coldly.

Zhang Jin leaned forward, put his palms around his mouth to cover his mouth, and said, "Your husband likes to ask questions, but he was caught and raped in bed. You are addicted to gambling, and you were framed and caught playing cards. And your good boy Son, they pulled me closer to the community organization."

After hearing these words, Xue Jiayan couldn't hold back anymore, and looked at him in panic: "What the hell are you trying to do!"

"Ms. Xue, don't worry, I'm not here to blackmail you." Zhang Jin retreated and resumed his previous sitting posture, with a gentle smile on his face, "I also said my identity before. You must be familiar with it, right?"

Xue Jiayan didn't know what his plan was, so she could only follow his instructions and said, "I know, the peeing beef balls that have become popular in Hong Kong recently have been featured on TV and newspapers. He is also the chairman of the company.”

In order to expand the hot spot of the Pissing Beef Pill, it was only advertised as Stephen Chow's original product, which he had nothing to explain to Xue Jiayan.

"That's right." Zhang Jin nodded, "You should also be aware of the conflict between Stephen Zhou and the happy Boss Cao and Tang Niu. The two of them seized on you to blackmail you to help them win the God of Cookery contest. Stephen Chow will certainly not sit idly by."

"Are you willing to help me?" Xue Jiayan was a little surprised, but quickly shook her head and said, "But even if Stephen Zhou turned himself over by peeing beef balls, it is difficult for him to compete with the Great Happy Group with his current strength!"

"It's a bit difficult to compete with the Big Happy Group, but it's still possible to help you get rid of their threats."

"What are you going to do?"

"Rescue your son first, then destroy the evidence in their hands, and then you let your husband take your son out to hide for a while, and come back after the God of Cookery competition." Zhang Jin said.

Xue Jiayan thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Okay, I will do as you said, how can I help you?"

Zhang Jin glanced at the waiter who was delivering food here: "First of all, you have to tell me where your son and the evidence in their hands are hidden..."

The two chatted while eating, and after a lunch, everything was settled.

At the entrance of the high-end restaurant, Xue Jiayan threw off Zhang Jin's hand with an angry look, turned around, got into a taxi and left!
Zhang Jin shook his head helplessly and depressed, then turned and walked towards the street.

Ah Fei, who had been squatting outside the restaurant door, immediately greeted him: "Brother Qiancheng, did you have a bad conversation, do you want us to catch that eighth woman back for you?"

"Catch what, don't mess around!" Zhang Jin waved his hand and said, "Drive my car over, and you continue to follow Xue Jiayan."

"Okay, brother Qiancheng." Ah Fei immediately ran towards the parking lot.

Not long after, Zhang Jin drove a Porsche sports car back to Temple Street.He found the goose head guy, told him the location Xue Jiayan told him, and asked the other party to send his younger brother to investigate outside.

A few days later, the goose head guy brought the intelligence information obtained by the younger brother's investigation.

"Hey, these are all the information collected by the younger brothers according to your request. Take a look, if there is anything missing or needed, I will arrange someone."

Zhang Jin looked at the messy sheets of recording paper in his hand: "Hey, goose head, do you guys have a higher level of education, handwriting is so sloppy and ugly, it's just drawn by ghosts, who can show it, show it to ghosts? "

The goose-headed guy didn't take it seriously and said, "Who will be a younger brother if you are educated? Nervous! Let's just make do with it!"

Zhang Jin shook his head helplessly, it took a lot of effort to finish reading these records.After reading it, he rubbed his temples, it was just like reading a book from heaven, it was so tiring!

According to the intelligence information collected by the younger brothers, the information Xue Jiayan gave is basically correct. Boss Cao and Tang Niu's subordinates did put her son and evidence together, and there were only a few guards under him, but they were only a few meters away from the other party's hall. Across the street, once attacked, you can quickly get support.

Most importantly, Boss Cao's subordinates seem to have guns!

The younger brothers haven't seen it with their own eyes so they can't be sure, but they can hear words about pistols from time to time in the other party's conversations, so they have such a guess.

Zhang Jin knew that at the end of the original plot of the movie, Boss Cao had taken out a shotgun and shot at the fairy, so it was not surprising that the opponent's subordinates were carrying guns.

Since the opponent is carrying a gun, then this matter cannot be handled by Goosehead's younger brothers, he has to do it himself!

The next day, Zhang Jin changed into an ordinary Toyota Crown and drove to Boss Cao's stronghold.

"Brother Qiancheng, I'm with Brother Goose Head. Everyone calls me Ba Liang Jin." A short and stocky man with a big gold chain around his neck came over and said.

Zhang Jin looked at the other party and said, "Eight taels of gold? I met you. The TV station came to interview you that day, and you played the role of the little brother who goes to school, right?"

"Yes, yes, brother Qiancheng, I acted well, right?" Ba Liangjin smiled complacently.

"What do you think? There is no student who grows up to look like you. He almost passed through!" Zhang Jin was very speechless, "You think you are Leslie Cheung, you don't have any self-knowledge!"

Ba Liangjin patted his head and smiled mischievously: "I thought I acted pretty well, but let alone, everyone said I was the elder brother of Temple Street."

Since filming "A Chinese Ghost Story" with Wang Zuxian, Leslie Cheung has been nicknamed "brother".

Zhang Jin was too lazy to continue talking about this topic with him, but asked, "Which room is the target in?"

"Oh, brother Qiancheng, come here, look up from here, the first room from the left on the sixth floor is." Ba Liangjin took a few steps forward, leaned against a telephone booth, and pointed to the residential building across the street .

This place is located in Sham Shui Po, and there are residential buildings nearby. There are many neighbors living in the neighborhood, so it is a good place to hide.

Zhang Jin looked in the direction of Baliang Goldfinger, and saw a room with hinged curtains.After observing for a while and finding nothing, he asked again: "How did you go in to determine the number of people and investigate the situation?"

Baliangjin replied: "Oh, we haven't gone in, and they won't let people in easily. But they have called a few times to order takeaway, and we know how many people are in their room from the number of takeaway orders. Pretending to deliver food, I checked the environment of the corridor, and it is not much different from the usual housing estates."

"By the way, there are no people in the corridor outside their house to let the wind out, and there are no surveillance cameras." A younger brother added.

"Is there any new news?"

Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.

"No, that's all."

Zhang Jin pondered for a moment, and soon came up with a preliminary plan. He looked at Baliangjin and asked, "Are the target gang in the room now? Where is Xue Jiayan's son?"

Baliangjin replied: "They're all inside. I didn't know where to go to have fun last night. I didn't come back until three or four in the morning. It's already noon now. I guess they will call and order lunch takeaway soon."

"Do they all order takeaway from the same restaurant?"

"Yes, it's the nearby Mak Kee Char Siew Rice."

After getting an affirmative answer, Zhang Jin smiled slightly: "I have a solution! Come on, come with me to Maiji Char Siew Rice!"

Leaving one person to continue monitoring, Zhang Jin brought Ba Liang Jin and others to the shop in a hurry.

"Sit casually, what do you want to eat? Today's special meal, barbecued pork ribs, fat beef topping, and roasted duck legs!" the clerk greeted.

"Excuse me, I want to meet the boss of your store." Zhang Jin smiled.

"The boss is my dad. He has something to go out. If you have any questions, just tell me?"

"It's like this. Our boss wants to eat fried rice with eggs, but he has gone to several places and can't find it, so I want to ask if I can borrow your kitchen to make fried rice with eggs." Zhang Jin said.

The clerk looked at them suspiciously, and said hesitantly, "Borrow the kitchen? This..."

"Don't worry, we will pay double the price for egg fried rice, and we won't damage your kitchen." Zhang Jin took out a stack of Hong Kong dollars and shook them in front of the other party.

The clerk's eyes lit up with the smell of money, and he nodded quickly, "Of course it's no problem, but don't delay too long, and you can only use one stove."

"One stove is enough, take me to the kitchen." Zhang Jin slapped the money in the clerk's arms, and asked Ba Liangjin and others to wait outside.

The clerk happily took him into the back kitchen while counting money, pointed to the stove in the corner and said, "Here, you can scramble eggs and fried rice there, the ingredients are here, and the seasonings are all there."

"The trouble is, prepare eight takeaway boxes for me. I want to pack them up and take them away, thank you!" Zhang Jin walked towards the ingredients after finishing speaking.

Making egg fried rice is very simple, that is, eggs + rice + oil and salt.Although this restaurant doesn't serve fried rice, how could a restaurant not have overnight meals? It's a normal operation to reheat overnight rice and mix it with new rice for customers to eat.

"Although it's just fried rice with eggs, but with the special chef system, you can't handle the cooking casually, otherwise there will always be a strange feeling of guilt." Zhang Jin held the egg in his hand and pondered for a moment, "Then choose it, little master Golden Egg Fried Rice!"

During lunch time, the back kitchen was very busy. Although a stranger entered the back kitchen and attracted a lot of attention, he didn't have much time to keep paying attention.

ten minutes later.

Zhang Jin walked out of Maiji's shop with the packaged egg fried rice, handed the things to Baliangjin and others, and then returned to the target downstairs to wait at the entrance and exit, intending to intercept the other party's takeaway and replace it.

After waiting for more than 20 minutes, they waited for Maiji's takeaway staff, and Ba Liangjin skillfully paid for all the takeaways and took over.

"Brother Qiancheng, they are the only ones who order Maiji takeout in this building, so there is no mistake."

"Let's go upstairs." Zhang Jin said and walked towards the elevator first.

Ding!The elevator quickly came to the sixth floor.

Guided by Baliangjin, Zhang Jin came to the door of the room where Boss Cao's subordinates were hiding, and asked the others to hide first.

Boom boom boom!
"Who is it?" came a question from inside.

"Delivery delivery!" Zhang Jin shouted.

Squeak!The anti-theft door was opened, revealing a somewhat fierce and stern face. He stared at Zhang Jin for a long time: "Which restaurant's takeaway?"

"Mai Kee's char siew rice, you ordered it?" Zhang Jin behaved very naturally, although the other party's hand behind his waist might be holding the handle of the gun, but he was not nervous at all.

"I ordered it." Maybe he didn't see any flaws, the man took the takeaway and paid for it, and then closed the door with a bang.

Zhang Jin took two steps back and raised his head to look at the door. He could see that the housing estate was at least ten years old. Although the anti-theft door of the room was covered with iron, the door frame was still made of wood.

And when the other party closed the door forcefully just now, there were still a lot of debris falling off the door frame, probably moths had grown inside.He may not be able to swing open the iron door, but it shouldn't be difficult to kick the door with its frame flying.

Inside the house, the man who got the takeaway put the lunch box on the table and called his companions to come and eat together.

Several people and Xue Jiayan's son gathered together, talking and laughing, they picked up the lunch box and prepared to open it.

"Let me be the first to taste the taste of today's Mai Kee char siu!"

The first person to get the lunch box couldn't wait to open the lid, before he could see the food in the box clearly.

Suddenly, an incomparably dazzling golden light rose into the sky!

Instantly filled the room!

"Ah! My eyes!"

"Why is this..."

"Who put a flash bomb in the takeaway! Hit your mother!"

The unsuspecting people seemed to be blinded by a flash bomb, and they were blinded one after another!
(End of this chapter)