If language is not clear, you can use actions instead, provided that you have a gun in your hand.

After wielding the pistol and requisitioning two bicycles, Gao Qi and Huang Fei happily set out towards the Hongfang Restaurant.

The rain started to fall again, not heavy, but it was very annoying, and the high-rise clothes quickly became wet, so when he entered the Red House restaurant, he shivered coldly.

"Sir, is there anything you can do to help you?"

It was already past mealtime, and there was no one in the restaurant. It was still the old waiter who greeted him politely.

"Yes, take your clothes and dry them."

Huang Fei was very rude. After a moment of silence, the waiter finally had to bow slightly and said, "Sorry, we are a restaurant here, and we have no clothes to change for you. I'm sorry."

Huang Fei stroked his wet hair, pulled a chair and sat down, and said to the waiter: "You know you are a restaurant? Then why do you guess we came?"

The waiter thought for a moment, and then he said in a deep voice: "I guess you are not here to have a meal."

Huang Fei was stunned for a moment and said, "You really guessed it, but you didn't say why we came."

Gao Qi said helplessly: "Brother Fei, I'll ask."

It is too inefficient to make Huang Fei talk, and he can always have the leisure to say some nonsense.

But the waiter said helplessly: "Because you have just had lunch and are now coming like this, and I happen to be able to speak Chinese, then I guess you must not come to me as a translator."

"Hahaha, you old man are a little interesting. You guessed half of it this time."

Gao Qi exhaled a long sigh, and he stood in front of Huang Fei and said to the waiter: "There are several hospitals in Wucheng, which one is closest to the Red Light District, and which one is the best hospital."

“There is only one hospital in Mist City, and there are six clinics, the best of which are large and small clinics are all nearby.”

Gao Qi immediately said: "Which one is the best place to go if you suffer a gunshot wound?"

“The best surgery is undoubtedly Dr. Smith.”

Gao Qi thought for a while, and he looked at Huang Fei and said, "I think if I have the ability to control others to send me to the doctor, then I will either go to the nearest one or see the best one."

"Both families go, let's see the closest to us first."

After saying that, Huang Fei said to the waiter: "Take us to the clinic you mentioned, let's go."

The waiter shook his head. When Huang Fei saw the waiter shook his head, he immediately said to Gao Qi: "Please advise him."

Gao Qi raised his gun and pressed the waiter's head, and then he said without any guilt: "This is not a request, this is an order."

Gao Qi always thought that pushing the gun against the forehead was the most scary thing. Anyone who was pushed against the forehead with the gun immediately accepted his advice, but this time, the result was a little different.

The waiter shrugged, and then he suddenly waved his hand, just like magic, instantly copying the gun in Gaoqiu's hand.

Gao Qi felt a flash in front of him, and then he realized that the gun in his hand was gone. Then, he saw the waiter Ping holding his pistol and putting it around his waist, and taking two steps back.

The waiter still said politely: "It seems that you are not very good at using guns. Don't you know not to put your gun within a distance that can be taken away? Now, don't try to pull out the gun from your waist and get out before I get angry."

Huang Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he said in surprise: "Master, I didn't see it."

The waiter said coldly: "Shut up, get out, you self-righteous idiot!"

Huang Fei was angry, but he just raised his eyebrows calmly, but the waiter suddenly screamed, then covered his forehead with one hand, and staggered back two steps.

Huang Fei stood up and said with a fierce look on his face: "You can call me an idiot, but I can make you an idiot. If it weren't for your usefulness, I'll kill you just now!"

Gao Qi stepped forward and took his pistol back again, then he looked at the waiter and said, "Hurry up! Hurry up..."

Gao Qi's voice became much smaller because he found that at some point, the chef in the chef's outfit, the waiter with a bow, pointed the gun at him and Huang Fei.

Huang Fei was not afraid at all. He turned his head back and forth coldly and looked at several people, and said coldly: "I want to die?"

I have to say that Huang Fei, who is very generous in temperament, glanced at him coldly, is indeed very shocking.

The waiter stood up again. He let go of his hand pressing his head and said in a low voice: "Superpower!"

"You guessed it right again this time. Congratulations, why have you listened to the advice now?"

The waiter took a deep breath, and then he said with a serious look: "If you want to ask me for help, then you should introduce yourself, ask my name clearly, and ask if I am willing to help you. This is the correct attitude of a gentleman to ask for help."

Huang Fei was actually stunned, but Gao Qi thought the waiter's words were very reasonable.

"Sorry, what do you call it?"

"Chuck Wilson."

"Mr. Wilson, we are catching the perverted serial killer in Mist City. Now he may have been hiding in the hospital. Can you help us?"

Chuck said without hesitation: "There is a pleasure, the premise is that you can share the bounty with me."

Gao Qi and Huang Fei were stunned again. It would be fine if the waiter in the restaurant was good. After two times of doomsday, the masters were just talking about it among the people, but he could still say the word bounty at once, which means that Chuck is definitely not just a waiter.

Huang Fei scratched his head and said, "Who are you?"

Chuck said coldly: "The owner of the Red House Restaurant, registering a bounty hunter, are there any problems?"

Huang Fei sighed and said, "Are there so many bounty hunters? They are all bounty hunters?"

Chuck said lightly: "My assistant, listen, as a bounty hunter, you must share me with one when you ask me for help. This is the rule."

Gao Qi couldn't help but say, "How much do you want?"

Chuck thought for a while, and then he said seriously: "The five of us, one hundred grams of gold each, cannot be missing a gram. In return, we can participate in the battle!"

Gao Qi was silent for a moment, then he nodded and said, "You can only lead the way, you can't take your assistant."

Chuck frowned and said, "Why?"

"Because the opponents are in trouble, they may be controlled and threatened to us. We only need you to lead the way and interpret. You don't have to worry about the others. Give you one hundred grams of gold, is it OK."

Chuck frowned and said, "The target is a psycho, but you only need to lead the way and be a translator... Well, this is a fair price."

Huang Fei nodded at Chuck and said, "What did you do before?"

Chuck glanced at Huang Fei and said with great momentum: "During the first disaster, I served in the 22nd Special Air Service Regiment with the rank of lieutenant."

Chuck looked proud, but Huang Fei just said lightly: "Oh, I've been a soldier."

Chuck was stunned for a moment and said, "I've just been a soldier? Do you think I've just been a soldier? I've served in the Special Air Service Corps, which is SAS."
Chapter completed!