Marriage in crisis

This shop is not very big, it is a halal restaurant. There is only one glass window, through which you can see a row of dining tables extending all the way inwards.

I was still thinking about one question, and I didn’t know whether the things Li Ting wanted to pick up had been delivered.

Although fifteen minutes may sound like a long time, it is indeed a very tight time for an investigator who is completely unfamiliar with the store.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was still no one entering or leaving the door in the camera.

I couldn't help but check the time on my phone. Almost five minutes had passed.

I looked at the little red dot on the map again and it was getting closer and closer to Niujie.

However, just when I was worried, a loud voice came from the camera, "Boss Ding... come on, come out!"

I saw a man wearing a small white Muslim hat standing at the door and calling out loudly, "Boss Ding... Hi! Come out and show your face!"

Judging from the tone, this man must know Boss Ding.

I glanced at Chi Xi, a little puzzled. Was this a coincidence? Or was it a trick our people came up with?

Chi Xi certainly understood my doubts and said to me, "It must be our people who asked him to cooperate!"

"Will it not alert the enemy?" I said a little worriedly.

"No!" Chi Xi said with certainty.

After the man shouted, there was no response from inside. I clenched my fists in a hurry.

I thought to myself, why is there no reaction?

The man took another step forward and shouted loudly, "Old Ding... Boss Ding!"

At this time, there was finally a response from inside, "...Hey! Wait a minute, it will be right away!"

My heart was in my throat.

After a short delay, the two cars will be here soon.

I couldn't help but hold my breath and stared at the door.

After two minutes, the person outside seemed a little impatient and shouted again, "... Lao Ding, what the hell are you doing? Are you feeding your child? Why don't you come out! It's too late!"

Four minutes had passed when a man wearing a small white hat came out wiping his sweat.

This is a middle-aged man. His body shape is not what I imagined a chef who runs a restaurant would look like. He is neither fat nor thin, and he wears a black restaurant uniform with the words "XXX Fire Spoon Shop" printed on the left side of his chest.

"What are you yelling at me for! Someone wants some freshly baked food. I just finished roasting it." He looked at the person who was yelling at him and asked, "What's the matter? It's like your butt is on fire!"

The man chuckled and handed over a cigarette, "Want one?..."

Then he took out a lighter and lit one for each of them. He spoke while the cigarette was smoking, "Get the meat tomorrow morning and bring back the one for me. I have something to do tomorrow morning, so I might be late. When you get it back, I'll leave it here first. I'll get it when I get it!"

Boss Ding nodded, but still asked, "Why are you always busy?"

"I can't just ignore my sister-in-law's mess! My woman won't give in." The man took a sip, "I can't compare with you. Boss Ding can feed his whole family with one person's fullness, how awesome! I envy you to death!"

Boss Ding bared his teeth and looked back at his shop. "That's it? I see. You arrange it. I'll pick it up when I get there tomorrow morning. Just don't delay my business!"

"Okay! I've arranged everything, including those restaurants. Sorry to bother you! When I'm done with my sister-in-law's business, shall we have a good drink together? Or I'll take you to try some meat!" the man said with a grin.

"Aren't you afraid of your tigress? You're even eating meat! Okay, I'm busy!" After saying that, Boss Ding turned around and walked back.

The man who called him had no choice but to turn and walk to the other side.

"Why does it seem to me that Boss Ding is a little absent-minded?" I said.

At this moment, Boss Ding, who was about to go in, turned around and stood in front of his door. While smoking, he glanced around. It seemed that he was observing the situation around him.

Chi Xi said, "It seems that this old guy is quite cautious!"

The man named Ding took another puff, flicked the cigarette butt away, stood with his hands on his hips for a few seconds, and then turned and went into the house.

Chi Xi immediately said to Shen Kuo, "Ask, see if there is a back door."

Shen Kuo immediately connected and asked.

The other side said, "There is a backdoor, and we have people too!"

I felt a little relieved, it seemed that we were well prepared.

At this time, the red dot on the map had reached Niujie and stopped.

I said nervously, "It looks like the people have arrived!"

Chi Xi stared calmly at the big screen, at the entrance of the burning store.

The status of each corner is also presented on the split screen.

But five minutes passed and Li Ting didn't show up.

What was most unexpected was that the Beijing Command Center actually received a call from the taxi driver to report the incident.