my body has no limits

Chapter 262 Is That Osborne

As soon as the waiter handed Yang Ding's menu to the chef, the two of them started to work.

Mainly one person is busy as the other just needs a simple serving of soup.

After Yang Ding entered the back kitchen, the chef who was frying rice immediately found this unexpected guest.

"Who are you, why are you here?"

His tone was a bit blunt. In his opinion, anyone who casually broke into the back kitchen was impolite.

"If there's nothing else, would you please go out?"

Although he said this, his hands kept moving. As long as there was something in the pot, he would not stop to do other things.

Instead, it was another cook who was preparing to serve soup. Immediately after Yang Ding entered the back kitchen, he put down the spoon and soup bowl in his hand, and then quietly moved towards a corner of the kitchen.

"If I were you I would just stand there."

Yang Ding didn't care about the scolding from the fried rice chef, but turned his attention to the soup chef who planned to do bad things quietly.

"who are you?"

The fried rice chef had already prepared the fried rice, put the rice out, and began to observe the situation in the kitchen carefully.

Then he sensed that the atmosphere was not right, so he gradually put away his anger and watched what Yang Ding was going to do.

"Stand there and don't move. I don't think you should commit suicide easily before completing the task, right?"

Yang Ding passed the fried rice chef, came to the soup pot, and then walked to the side of the cabinet where the seasonings and large bowls were placed.

"Your eyes told me that you put an important thing here. I came to look for it, um, I found it.

Are you looking for it? "

Yang Ding found the same remote control as last night from under a bowl.

"You guys are really brave enough to hide it in the kitchen. Aren't you afraid that it will explode in case of fire?"

Dirty bombs also contain explosives. Putting the explosives in the kitchen, the detonator is also a talent.

Yang Ding successfully subdued the four people in the restaurant, mainly a chef and the proprietress outside, and the special police came in and pressed them all out.

"We will find someone to continue to run the restaurant. The proprietress is extraordinary."

They didn't tell Yang Ding how unusual it was, and Yang Ding didn't ask.

Facts have proved that this boss lady is indeed extraordinary. The Manila police successfully found four dirty bombs the day after they captured her.

Counting the two found by Yang Ding, it is estimated that there are still four hidden in various places in Manila.

And the police have narrowed down the area.

Whether it is for safety or to pursue greater lethality, the United Front will not hide two dirty bombs at close distances, so the hiding places of the remaining four dirty bombs must be distributed in areas where no dirty bombs have been found. .

Tenzin Wenton and Manila police have deployed sufficient manpower in these two districts, but Yang Ding chose to stay in this restaurant.

And he's about to reap the rewards.

A middle-aged man with a white face but fluent Filipino walked into the restaurant.

"One paella, one bowl of oyster soup."

Yang Ding was sitting where the proprietress usually sat.

"Wouldn't you like a bowl of beef bone soup?"

The middle-aged man looked at Yang Ding in surprise, "Then replace it with beef bone soup."

"Okay, wait a minute."

The waiter is played by a policewoman, and her role is very successful.

Even Yang Ding looks more like a waitress than a police officer.

"Boss, do you want to come over and have a chat?"

Before the meal was served, the middle-aged man suddenly extended an invitation to Yang Ding.

"Okay, I just like chatting with customers."

Yang Ding took two bottles of beer, opened them and sat across from the man.

The man took the beer and said to Yang Ding: "Thank you."

"Need a cup?"

The policewoman who was more like a waiter brought two cups and put them in front of Yang Ding and the man.

"Thank you." The man thanked him politely.

Yang Ding just nodded, he is the boss now.

"Hi, my name is Peter."

"You can call me Locke."

Well, Yang Ding gave himself a new name.

"Hi Locke, I would like to ask, are you the owner of this restaurant?"

Peter drank a glass of beer and started chatting with Yang Ding.

"For now, yes."

"Wow, then you are so young, is this your family business?"

"No, I'm just managing it temporarily."

"Oh."

"What? Is Mr. Peter interested in a restaurant? Your paella and beef bone soup are here. You can taste them. This is the specialty of our restaurant."

While talking, seafood rice and beef bone soup have been served.

After Peter said an embarrassment, he started to eat. He was really hungry.

"Warigude, it's delicious! This soup is also delicious. Your recommendation is correct."

"Well, this is a feature."

Yang Ding and Peter drank two bottles of beer without knowing it, "Two more bottles."

And then it’s “Four more bottles.”

Finally, "Two bottles of water."

"Uncle Peter, I'll take you out."

Yang Ding and Peter walked out of the restaurant together, half drunk, and came to an SUV.

"Can I drive after drinking alcohol?"

"I think you should be able to get me out of town."

"Huh? Where do you want to go?"

"You can go anywhere, preferably somewhere without people."

Now Peter is in the co-pilot and Yang Ding is in the driver's seat. Only in this way is Peter willing to get in the car.

"Why?" Yang Ding asked curiously.

"Hmph! Don't you know why?" Peter sneered, as if laughing at Yang Ding's pretentiousness.

"Look behind."

Peter turned over with difficulty and pointed to the position of the back seat of the car.

Yang Ding tilted his head and looked over, and saw a very familiar package, the size of a small suitcase.

"what is this?"

Yang Ding looked familiar, but he still wanted to make sure.

"That's what you thought, bomb."

Damn, Yang Ding thought that someone put the bomb in the kitchen and he was already very big.

Unexpectedly, there was another one wandering around in the car.

Once a car bomb explodes, there are no survivors.

Peter didn't seem to have any thoughts of suicide, so how could he do something so bold.

"What do I need to do?"

Yang Ding didn't know whether Peter knew who he was, but Yang Ding admired this calm middle-aged man.

"Drive out of the city, find a deserted place, preferably closed, and then find a bomb disposal expert and electronics expert to help me defuse the bomb."

Peter made these requests as a matter of course, never thinking that he might have been positioned as a vacant person.

"By the way, don't be discovered by other people, or they will detonate this bomb in the distance, and we will both go to see God."

Peter brings a new discovery, it turns out that someone can remotely detonate the bomb from a distance, which is bad news.

"Okay, I'll take you away first."

Yang Ding returned to his car first, took a set of anti-radiation suits, and then drove out of the city with Peter.

He got in touch with Tenzin Vinton halfway to get him out of town.

But for some unknown reason, Yang Ding didn't explain Peter's matter to him.

"Peter, what do you do?"

Yang Ding continued to chat with Peter while driving the car.

"I used to be a biologist."

"Oh? What's your full name?"

Only now did Yang Ding realize that he still didn't know what Peter's full name was.

"Peter Osborne."

"Walter?"

"Peter Osborne, the Osborn you want." Peter replied very skillfully.

(End of this chapter)