Fatal Strike: Paladins Mercenary Road

Chapter 198 Elk Chef
With the butcher taking the lead, the others also chose to take 40 rubles as resettlement allowance...

40 rubles is basically equivalent to their two-year salary, which is not a small amount, but it is definitely not much compared to Shanying’s gains.

Nearly 1000 million rubles in cash, which looks like a lot because there are banknotes of various denominations.

However, what Shanying liked more was the 8 US dollars and 8 euros in cash, bundles of hundred-dollar bills, which could be easily carried away by one person. Whether deposited in a bank in batches or taken to Thailand, the money could be easily spent.

On the contrary, it would be a bit difficult for the 1000 million rubles to enter the financial system and then be legally converted into the currency he needs!

But Shanying didn't care. The money was free and not too much. Even if he couldn't spend it all in Russia, he could recharge it at the Weapons Bank and use the Weapons Bank for transfer.

Of course, all this money will eventually be turned into weapons, and the weapons bank will take a cut of it in the form of handling fees.

But that's what they do, and as long as you really need weapons, the handling fees of the weapons bank are actually much cheaper than those of underground banks.

This is a typical money laundering routine...

Many wealthy people pay a premium to buy top luxury goods and jewelry in order to circumvent financial regulation and take these things out of the country, where someone will take over and buy them at a discounted price, and then have them bring them back to the country and sell them again.

Compared with underground money houses, weapons banks select specific customer groups and special payment methods.

Shanying and his men dropped the two captives along with the account books at the entrance of the Four Seasons Hotel, giving Selena, who was taking care of her children in the hotel, a big piece of the pie.

Then he called the people at the weapons bank and asked the pirates to drive to find a better restaurant. They were going to have a luxurious meal with no budget set.

What Shanying didn't expect was that the pirates actually drove the car to the door of the restaurant where Xuehu and his friends were hiding.

Seeing that the restaurant was not doing well at lunchtime, Shanying told the weapons bank clerk on the phone the address of the restaurant, and then said to the pirate, "Are you sure it's here?"

The pirate quickly turned off the engine and opened the door, saying happily, "I once brought my son to Red Square, and the potatoes and beef here are the best I've ever eaten.

The butter they use is very authentic and the potatoes and beef fried in butter are both excellent foods.

Oh, and their borscht is pretty good too..."

After thinking about it, Shanying decisively took off his tactical vest and threw it on the back seat, then pushed the door and got out of the car, saying, "But it's obvious that the people of Moscow don't buy it. I think it's just an ordinary fast food restaurant.

In my experience, any restaurant that doesn’t have a long queue is not considered good! ”

As he spoke, Shanying glanced at the second floor, shook his head and said, "Of course, maybe I was wrong."

The butcher and his companions unloaded their equipment, locked the van, and followed Shanying into this old restaurant, which looked quite old from the decoration. They then sat down in a spot where they could see the van through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Shanying looked through the restaurant's menu and found that beef was the main dish, including beef aspic, roast beef, stewed beef, and braised beef, followed by borscht and vegetable soup, and the staple foods were various breads, buttered potatoes, pancakes, and dumplings.

He ordered a beef stew and a plate of buttered potatoes, which the pirate strongly recommended, and then asked for a beer and handed the menu to the pirate...

"You guys can order whatever you want. It's my treat. Just don't get drunk..."

The pirate happily pulled the waiter, pointed at the salad, pancakes and dumplings on the menu and asked him to remove them, and then ordered one portion of everything else, and two extra servings of buttered potatoes.

The four guys didn't even look like strong men except for the mailbox, but what they ordered stunned the restaurant waiter.

Shanying had basically understood their personalities and believed that they would never waste food. Facing the waiter's inquiring eyes, he smiled and said, "Just follow this gentleman's request. If it's not enough, we can order more."

Shanying looked at the waiter who seemed a little worried. He took out a thousand rubles and stuffed it into his hand, saying with a smile: "Don't worry, we do physical work, so we will eat more."

The waiter was a little confused and walked towards the kitchen with the menu, looking back every few steps. Then soon a fat old man came out of the kitchen...

The old guy came over with two of his men pushing a food cart and generously offered to fry steak and potatoes for Shanying and the others on the spot.

The mountain eagle was surprised to see the elk wearing a chef's hat that looked like an oyster mushroom. He poured whiskey on the iron plate expertly, and then showed off his skills by sticking a steak in the flames of the whiskey. He then scooped a large piece of butter and put it on the iron plate...

Looking at the elk's skilled movements, Mountain Eagle said with a smile: "Are you a qualified cook? If the food doesn't taste good, I won't pay."

The elk grinned and said, "The fried potatoes with butter in this restaurant are a dish I invented. Once you try them, you will understand what real deliciousness is."

It was not easy for the Eagle to ask the Elk why he showed up so brazenly in the restaurant, so he made an invitation gesture and said, "Then I really want to try it..."

The eagle's words seemed to have turned on a switch, and the elk put a few marinated steaks on the iron plate in a show of skill...

Obviously the iron plate and craftsmanship were very cheap, but because the chef's uniform that Elk wore was relatively clean and his hat was ridiculously high, people naturally thought that this guy was quite skilled... So when the beef came into contact with the boiling butter and emitted a strong aroma, applause broke out in the restaurant.

When the old man heard the applause, he actually touched his chest and saluted like a gentleman, asking the diners around him to applaud again.

The restaurant, which was not crowded, suddenly became quite noisy. Many tourists outside heard the noise and came in, and soon the not-so-big restaurant was filled with people.

I watched the elk busy for a few minutes, cutting a few pieces of roasted steaks into small pieces, and then pushed them to the edge of the iron plate. Then he scooped another large spoonful of butter on the iron plate, and then poured a bowl of potatoes cut into triangular pieces on the iron plate.

After more than ten minutes of stir-frying, when the potatoes turned brown, the elk mixed the roasted and slightly dry beef cubes with the potatoes, stirred them a few times, and sprinkled them with black pepper, salt and pepper and other seasonings...

The browned potatoes are coated with thick butter, and under the light, it even gives people the illusion that the potatoes are glowing.

The overbearing aroma of potatoes and beef hits everyone's sense of smell, making people want to taste it.

Shanying admitted that the scent was indeed very overbearing...

Because the thick butter has a fragrance when heated, and the beef is of good quality, with enough spices, it would be abnormal if it didn't taste good.

The first bite of the potato was so clean and delicious that Shanying could not help but take the second and third bites. After the fourth piece of potato went down his stomach, he could not eat any more.

This kind of high-calorie food, no matter how delicious it is, is something that most people really can't eat much of in cities where people are not short of food.

The feeling of greasy taste may be universal, which can defeat the appetite.

Because when you feel sick of it, it's your body telling you that this thing is too high in calories and you should eat less.

Shanying looked at the greasy potatoes in front of him. As the oil temperature dropped, both the appearance and the aroma were fading quickly. He reluctantly put down his knife and fork, picked up a glass of ice water and took a sip, then spread his hands to the elk and said, "This thing is suitable for selling to residents in the Arctic Circle. They need this kind of calorie bomb."

The elk sensed the eagle's disdain and said unhappily, "Hey, you are questioning an excellent chef...

You know, I lived on butter potatoes and led my friends to survive in Alaska for three months and beat a bunch of brutal gold diggers. "

As he spoke, the elk pointed at the butchers who were eating very deliciously, grinned with big yellow teeth that didn't match his status as a chef, and said proudly: "Look, these guys from the inner guards are the ones who know what's good...

Only those who have been immersed in a hell like Gronizi will understand the preciousness of energy. Everyone who comes out of there will evolve a different stomach and appetite. "

His identity was exposed right away, causing the butcher to put down his knife and fork...

He glanced at Shanying and found that his boss seemed to know the slightly fat old man, so he frowned and said, "How did you know that?"

The elk looked at the butcher and said with a very pretentious expression: "Old guys like us can sometimes tell where some people come from just by smelling them.

Let me guess, you are 'Squadron Ross', no...

'Rosich Squadron', that's not right either...

That must be someone from the Warrior Squadron..."

The butcher looked at the elk in shock. His body instantly tensed up and he asked cautiously, "How did you know that?"

The mountain eagle looked at the elk who was still trying to brag. He waved his hand and patted the nervous butcher, saying, "Don't be nervous. This guy must know your background because he is Victoria's ex-husband."

When the elk saw that the eagle had pierced through his lies, he was not angry. Instead, he gave the butchers a thumbs up and said with a smile, "Hey, boys, you did a good job today. You need to work harder in the future..."

Even though the Warriors Special Forces will never be as good as us, I will still cheer for you."

Shanying originally thought that the elk's arrogant tone would make the butchers angry. Just when he wanted to stop the outspoken elk...

The butcher frowned at the elk and said in a deep voice, "I think I've seen you before, on the photo wall in our chief's office...

Are you Alpha?"

The elk shook his head and said, "NO, I am a signal flag..."

Pigeon suddenly dropped the knife and fork in his hand and said excitedly: "You are the legendary sniper 'Moose' of the signal flag..."

(End of this chapter)