The trainee starts by splitting bricks with bare hands

"Oh." Han Lan took the menu and flipped through it.

"Don't be disgusted, it's just home-cooked food. I don't have the money to treat you to high-end restaurants." Xia Ningxuan joked.

"How dare you, home cooking is pretty good."

Of course Han Lan will not dislike it, no matter what, it is Chinese food!It's better than the dishes cooked by the British gentleman in the mercenary group in the previous life!

"One more field of pickled peppers! That's it, too much to eat and waste." Han Lan said bluntly.

Xia Ningxuan smiled, of course she should.

Not long after, the proprietress brought the food.

The appearance is good, not the one that is particularly well-arranged, just a normal home-cooked style, and the portion is very large.

Xia Ningxuan can eat better than most girls, because she can't restrain herself, Han Lan has already experienced this.

Not to mention Han Lan, like a reincarnation of a starved ghost, usually eats three people.

So there is no fear that they will not be able to finish the four dishes and one soup.

In the restaurant downstairs, another table of diners came.

As the rush hour approached, takeaway orders began to increase.

The boss is busy cooking in the back kitchen, and the proprietress is at the counter receiving customers and taking takeout orders. As for the youngest daughter, she is still sitting there doing her homework.

At this time, a man also wearing sunglasses came in, ordered two dishes at random, and went upstairs.

The proprietress didn't think much about it, but the daughter on the side recognized something, quietly grabbed the corner of the mother's clothes, and whispered: "Mama, this Shushu looks like the person you saw on the phone just now."

As he spoke, he didn't forget to turn on the phone for her, and found the wanted police notice on the scarf.

The landlady's face turned pale in an instant, and suddenly she felt a twitch on her back, and when she turned her head, the man in the sunglasses stepped back from the stairs at some point, staring straight at the mother and daughter.

The most terrible thing is that at this time, two security guards in uniforms that looked like police uniforms came in talking and laughing.

"Han Lan, why don't you just order food, don't just eat." Xia Ningxuan looked at the three rice bowls in front of Han Lan that looked like they had been licked by a dog, and she also convinced him.

"It's okay, I'm not full yet, this rice is really delicious! I'll ask the proprietress for two more bowls of rice."

Han Lan smiled and cleaned the last mouthful of rice in the bowl, then stood up with the empty bowl and prepared to go downstairs.

"Ah!" The proprietress screamed from downstairs.

The two froze for a moment, looked at each other, dropped the bowls and ran downstairs.

The restaurant on the first floor was in chaos.

A man in sunglasses held a fruit knife around the proprietress's neck, and held the proprietress back to a corner.

The youngest daughter was sitting behind the counter crying and calling Yaoyaoling quietly.

The two security guards who came to eat stood at the door blankly, at a loss.

"Is this a movie?" A man in a plaid shirt who was having dinner asked in a daze, not forgetting to take out his mobile phone to take pictures and send them to Moments.

"Don't move!" The man in the sunglasses was stimulated, and he held the knife even more to death. The skin of the proprietress's neck was cut, and blood seeped out.

The man in the plaid shirt was stunned for a moment, turned around and took a selfie with them as the background, and posted it on Moments first.

"Second Sister Coordinates' Private Kitchen, I met the proprietress being hijacked while having lunch, and now she is threatening me not to move, what should I do? Wait online, urgent!"

"Let go of my wife!"

The boss rushed out with the kitchen knife, but he didn't dare to make any more moves when facing the fugitive with the hostage in his hand, he jumped up anxiously.

Han Lan and Xia Ningxuan also ran down. Seeing that the other party had a knife in his hand, Han Lan quickly blocked Xia Ningxuan behind her and told her to go back upstairs.

"Hey bro, what are you doing?"

"Han Lan..." Xia Ningxuan pulled his arm nervously.

Han Lan smiled and patted the back of her hand, signaling her to rest assured.

"Don't come here!" The man in sunglasses obviously had been very nervous for the past two days, and exploded after being slightly stimulated.

Han Lan raised his hands and saluted the Gallic Chicken first, so as to reassure him.Then he smiled and asked, "Brother, is this the first time?"

The man in sunglasses was taken aback when he heard this.

Han Lan continued: "Let me tell you, you can't do this, the police will come here in a while."

"I have a hostage in my hand!" the man in the sunglasses roared nervously.

"What's the use of hostages? You see, this restaurant is surrounded by walls on three sides, and one side faces the street and it's still completely transparent glass. After a while, the police come and block the outside, and you can't escape even if you want to. Then send someone to negotiate with you , Are you saying that you will release the hostage?"

"Don't let me go! They have to let me go!"

"Tsk, look, you're inexperienced, right? In fact, when the police arrive, it doesn't matter whether you release the hostage or not. The sniper fights outside the door, and you don't even have a decent bunker inside. Give you a shot, and you won't even know how you died!"

"Heh, how about returning the hostage? Can the knife in your hand be faster than the bullet?"

Chapter 0053 Sorry, I Hit Someone Again

In fact, in order to protect the safety of the hostages, the police in China seldom see the killing of prisoners with one shot in film and television works, and they will not shoot unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, Han Lan's experience basically comes from abroad, and it is normal to use a gun.

"Then what should I do?" The man in the sunglasses was indeed a novice. He was already panicked when he was wanted, but now he was dumbfounded by Han Lan's foolishness.

"Let's go now before the police arrive!"

The man in the sunglasses glanced at the hostage in his hand, and roared angrily, "Do you think I'm stupid? I can't run far with the hostages! But without the hostages, I can't run away at all! Damn it's a dead end, I'll kill you first!" her!"

"No!" The boss was anxious, but was dragged back by Han Lan.

"Brother, killing is also a technical job. First of all, you have to hold the knife steadily." Han Lan pointed to the trembling hand of the man in sunglasses.

"M! I still need you to teach me to kill? I was wanted for murder!"

"Oh? You have the guts. Did you kill someone before? Then why do you look like a novice, did you kill by mistake?" Han Lan said disdainfully, holding her arms.

The man in the sunglasses was taken aback when he heard the words, and choked up: "Yes, yes! I really didn't want to kill her, I didn't want to kill her! Why why?"

"Okay, why are you crying? You have two choices now, either let go of the hostages and go back to the police to surrender, maybe you can save a few years of sentence; or you should find a way to run away and start over again incognito. "

The chaotic thoughts of the man in the sunglasses were cleared up by Han Lan's words, and he hesitated for a while and said, "I don't want to go to jail!"