One Thousand and Fifteen Chapters Simple and Simple 1 Bowl of Noodles
Luke watched the bald boss's car disappear at the turn of the road, and then let go of the future female painter fleshy earlobe: "Okay, let's go."
Elena was at a loss: "Huh?"
Luke: "You don't know anything about this tonight, don't mention it to anyone."
Elena: "Huh?"
Luke drove the car onto the highway and said, "The sound of the gunshot just now should have been made by some people who do black work. Do you know what black work is?"
Irina thought about the movies she had seen: "The villain who kills and silences his mouth?"
Luke nodded: "Almost. But whether it is them or the people who are attacked, there are basically rules. If it is not necessary, they will not interact with ordinary people. You are safest when they do not exist."
Irina was silent for a moment, and suddenly reached out and pressed his hand: "You, do you often face these people and things?"
Luke pondered for a moment, but still shook his head: "Most of the time, I make soy sauce in the police station. I usually call swat to kill such powerful people."
Elena snorted with a laugh: "You lied to me again."
She is not the pure and naive type of Margaret, just thinking about Luke's actions when he heard the gunshots, it is not something that ordinary police detectives can do.
Calm, calm, and able to make a little joke, if he hadn't experienced similar things, how could he be so relaxed.
She even felt that Luke didn't care about it but notified the New Jersey police because he was with her.
For her safety, Luke didn't want to be photographed, so how could he take risks when she was with her.
Thinking so in her heart, she couldn't help holding his hand tightly.
Luke sensed her mood swings, didn't say anything, just smiled and squeezed her hand in response.
The Ford van disappeared into the night.
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At nine o'clock in the morning on the 24th, Luke took a bath and gave the sleeping future female painter a deep goodbye kiss, in exchange for her dazed response.
Last night's Irina went to bed very late, and this morning, when it was almost dawn, she was dragged by him to drink morning coffee together, and she was in a state of making up for sleep.
This is what she asked for herself.
When she came back last night, she said that she had new inspiration again. Taking advantage of the quiet time in the academy during the holiday, she just turned the inspiration into a work, so she had a lot of time to sleep this holiday.
Cover her with a quilt, who likes to quilt, and Luke left Paland College.
He also dropped the rented Ford Explorer, got on the subway, drove to the New Jersey cottage and drove home in a matching car.
After returning home, he asked, "Xiao Huo, did you find out the origins of those people last night? Especially those two key targets."
He had transmitted the video taken by the drone to Xiao Huo last night and issued an order to trace it.
"Sir, the first villa belongs to John West. This is the identity ID of the first key target, but some of the identity documents are suspected to be forged, so the identity is doubtful." Xiao Huo immediately began to explain: "And in the villa Seven of the twelve attackers, NYPD sources indicate they belonged to the Tarasov family of the Russian gang."
Luke hummed.
The Tarasov family is a very famous Russian black gang, and they are more gangster than ordinary gangs, but their sphere of influence does not include the Clinton District, and they have not been cleaned up by him for the time being.
"What about the second target?" he asked.
"That small building belongs to Frank Messis, and this is the identity ID of the second key target. The identity documents are complete, but there are also some suspected artificial creations, but the methods are more sophisticated, so his identity is also doubtful. Fifteen Among the attackers, ten have military service records, three of them are on active duty, and five belong to a U.S. defense company that has long-term contracted various military operations overseas."
Luke sneered: "Mercenary?"
To put it nicely, these people are so-called military contractors, or to put it bluntly, they are mercenaries or battlefield hyenas, who often do dirty work for certain institutions in the United States.
"The probability of this is more than 85%, sir." Xiao Huo said.
"List these two targets as a general concern level, and notify me when there is further news." Luke was not very interested when he heard this.
For the time being, he doesn't plan to get involved in these two matters. He will have the opportunity to check it again in the future. If any party has experience points delivered to the door, he doesn't mind accepting it.
For now, he still had a peaceful Christmas before talking about it.
After washing his hands, he went into the kitchen, put the food and snacks that needed to be baked and baked into the kitchen utensils, set a preset time, and started to make breakfast for himself.
Just after a little thought, he decided to simply eat a bowl of noodles and serve it with ordinary double-cooked pork.
The opposite of Selena has always been less interested, and occasionally eats some pasta.
The special Sichuan dish of green pepper twice-cooked pork also didn't get her taste buds, and Luke was too lazy to make it alone.
Today he was alone, and he had to eat a big meal at night, and finally remembered the long-lost noodles and double-cooked pork.
After searching in the refrigerator, I found a box of frozen fresh shrimp, large tongs of Alaskan king crab, a large piece of pork belly, and two chicken legs. These are the main ingredients.
Then the side dishes are green peppers, mushrooms, cucumbers, tomatoes, onions, and small greens.
The pork belly is cut into large pieces and thin, without too much base oil, just stir in its own oil, then add the green peppers and stir-fry, and the green peppers are ready.
There are countless ways to make this classic Sichuan dish, and the ingredients are even more varied, but the real essence lies in a few details and the control of the heat.
With the same ingredients, chefs and ordinary cooking enthusiasts have completely different tastes.
Luke's dish is only a little better than the fly restaurant in Sichuan, just to satisfy his cravings.
Then the shrimp and crabs were put into the oil pan respectively, and after frying, they showed a beautiful red color, and they were picked up and set aside.
Cooked chicken thighs and torn into thin strips, also set aside.
When two catties of frozen noodles are put into a boiling pot of boiling water, he will dice the vegetables, pour oil and fry minced garlic, add the chopped tomatoes, onions, and mushrooms and stir-fry.
At this time, the noodles are almost cooked, take them out and rinse with cold water, drain them in a strainer, and pour them all into a bowl.
Put the red prawns, shelled white tender crab meat, chicken strips, cucumber slices, and small green vegetables on the surface to make a beautiful shape, and then pour the fried tomato, onion, and mushroom sauce on top.
Simple and simple bowl of noodles, ordinary twice-cooked pork.
A quick breakfast and you're done!
Without Selena, who has no sense of noodles, and a certain dog head at the bottomless pit level, Luke can slowly enjoy this simple breakfast.
Suddenly, he thought of something, took out a lemon from the side and cut it, squeezed the lemon juice evenly on the shrimp and crab on the noodle bowl.
I saw this bowl of noodles, most of which are beautiful red, dotted with some green materials.
The plate of twice-cooked pork on the side is green bell peppers, served with slightly browned meat slices.
The two just form the corresponding and complementary color, perfect!