Two hours later, driving the old Ferrari (twisted steering wheel), Nagini and Wilson came to Barry''s new restaurant in New York.

    As like as two peas in Losangeles, the familiar signs, familiar tastes, and even the dining tables and chairs are exactly the same as those in Losangeles.

    In addition, the unique strong man style in the store made Nagini smile.

    I don''t know why dad''s barbecue can always attract the attention of strong men.

    It''s like this in Los Angeles. Now it''s moved to New York. It''s the same!

    Looking at the strong men crowded in the restaurant, Nagini felt kind for no reason.

    Familiar people know that this is a restaurant specializing in meat.

    Unfamiliar people are expected to be startled at the moment they push the door.

    After all, the room is full of muscular men. Don''t you have a strong tendon when you eat here? You''re embarrassed to sit down.

    However, Nagini noticed that Barry''s father is much older than Barry''s father ten years ago.

    After all, he is now in his 80s. The kitchen tyrant who could control everything by himself now needs two helpers, but as before, Barry''s father is still the kitchen tyrant!

    At the moment Wilson and Nagini opened the door, Wilson''s strong body won him the ticket to the meat feast, but looking at the thin Nagini?

    New Yorkers show their unique enthusiasm and hospitality.

    "Look, guys, what did I find, a little milk goose with milk smell!"

    "Little goose, why are you here? Go home and find your mother to drink milk. This is not where you can come."

    "Yes, find your mother to drink milk, poor little milk goose."

    The noise outside the kitchen attracted Barry''s father''s attention.

    He looked subconsciously, but when he saw Nagini, he didn''t recognize him immediately, but he was stunned, and a touch of confusion and uncertainty flashed in his slightly turbid eyes:

    "Nagini?"

    Nagini had a smile on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "father Barry, I thought you didn''t recognize me."

    Seriously, seeing Barry''s father''s confused eyes, Nagini, the jungle overlord who scared away the queen snake with a look in Borneo, was a little nervous.

    He was so flustered that he was afraid that the other party would not recognize him.

    Looking at Nagini''s relieved smile, Barry''s father said hard:

    "How could it be? How could I forget you? But seriously, after all these years, you''re still so thin? It''s bad, Samantha. If she knows, she''ll scold me. Is that little bastard Toledo abusing you? I''ll kick his ass!"

    Los Angeles, Toledo, who knows nothing, sneezes now. He rubbed his nose and looked a little bad at the interesting little white face of his sister not far away.

    For a week in a row, the little white face came from a restaurant to eat every day and asked for squid sandwiches every time!

    Damn it, this little bastard must be interested in Mia!

    Toledo, who was in a bad mood, decided to teach the boy a hard lesson today and let him go!

    Nagini, who didn''t know what happened in Los Angeles, now had a helpless look on her face:

    "If Barry wants to kick Toledo''s ass? I quite agree with you. But he didn''t abuse me. The reason why I am so thin is probably because I have a special constitution and can''t eat fat."

    Barry''s father patted his increasingly round belly. He was found to be three high early. At the moment, there was a sense of helplessness in his eyes:

    "Well, it''s an enviable body. But anyway, since you''re in New York, I must treat you well."

    With that, Barry''s father turned to look at the restaurant not far away. He didn''t forget the voices that mocked Nagini just now. His eyes scanned around. A touch of the dignity of a kitchen tyrant appeared in the corner of Barry''s mouth:

    "You, and you, the big man hiding next to you, the beef you ordered today is gone."

    Who''s Nagini?

    That''s the little angel of the head of our "Los Angeles sunset group". She can''t bear to scold. Why do you ridicule?

    In the face of Barry''s father''s punishment, the arrogant men just now looked miserable. They screamed one after another:

    "Dad, you can''t do this. That''s my barbecue. We New Yorkers should talk about the spirit of contract."

    "Yes, Dad, you can''t deprive me of my barbecue. You know, I asked for leave today."

    "Dad, I''ve been eating in your store for more than two years. You can''t do this to me. God will cry."

    But Barry, Dad, ignored him. He sneered, "I''m from Losangeles, and I has the final say, and today, I''ll cut all meat portions by half!"

    A group of strong men wailed in the restaurant where there were only three people screaming.

    That gruesome voice is simply creepy. Thinking can''t help but rise in an instant!

    Three hours later, satisfied Nagini patted her stomach, ate the last glass of milk mixed with biscuits, and wiped her mouth with a satisfied dinner towel.

    The strong men around him gave nangini a thumbs up one after another.

    Before, they looked down on Nagini because they felt that Nagini was not suitable to appear here.

    Barry dad''s barbecue is delicious. At least in the eyes of diners here, Dad''s barbecue is no less than Michelin star chef, but the weight of dad''s barbecue is really terrible.

    Generally speaking, the weight of beef per person is 400g (200g in the East), but the beef in Barry''s father''s store is at least 1500g, more than three times that in a normal restaurant.

    If you don''t eat enough, it''s hard to eat beef for one person.

    Because the quantity of smoked meat in Barry''s father''s shop is limited, diners here hate wasting food. It is precisely for this reason that many thin and small guests will be ridiculed and intimidated by a group of big men when they come to the meat shop for the first time.

    But Nagini was an accident. After watching the other party easily solve 34 pounds of beef, even a large plate of baked biscuits, and at least ten glasses of milk, everyone had to admit that this beautiful little dwarf was too much. There were some things!

    After saying goodbye to Barry''s father, Wilson took Nagini all the way south, estimated to walk 40 or 50 kilometers, and finally stopped at the bottom of a very remote parking lot.

    There are many cars around. Most of them are abandoned. There is a thick layer of dust on them. It is estimated that no one has come for a long time.

    If I didn''t know you, most people would be scared to pee at this time.

    In the remote and desolate wild, with a strong body, Wilson is not like a good man at first sight, and this abandoned parking lot, which is simply the best place to prepare for the murder and body dumping case!

    But Nagini didn''t panic. He looked very calm because he smelled the familiar smell.

    One advantage of sensitive smell is that you can find many things that your eyes can''t find. Nagini can clearly sense the truth hidden under this abandoned parking lot!

    Sure enough, after Wilson stopped the car, he didn''t know what switch he touched. The hard concrete floor under the car began to move slowly downward.

    The place where I stopped before was not the bottom of the parking lot. Now the place where Wilson and Nagini are located is the bottom.

    Walking down from the car, Nagini looked at the huge underground space, which was similar to the warehouse in Los Angeles. There were a large number of arms and ammunition, shooting ranges, and many instruments that Nagini couldn''t recognize.

    He knocked on the wall and felt the hard metal texture. Nagini was surprised: "this is your training room? I feel like a safe house."

    Wilson said proudly, "this is not a training room. You are right. This is my safe house. New York is not peaceful. Everyone should have several secret bases. You know, you are the first person to come here except me."

    Then Wilson introduced Nagini:

    "This is the shooting range. The warehouse next to it has a lot of water and food, which is enough for me to survive here for one year. The equipment next to it is the military training equipment I ordered from stark company, and this boxing ring. I specially prepared it for you. Do you want to try it?"

    Nagini was stunned. A strange flash flashed in his eyes: "are you sure?"

    Wilson ignored the strangeness in Nagini''s look. He nodded and a serious look flashed in his eyes:

    "Of course, you came too suddenly this time. New York is very dangerous. I have many enemies. I must consider your safety."

    There was a flash of helplessness in Nagini''s eyes. He turned over and jumped into the boxing ring. There was a hint of ponder on the corner of his mouth: "although I don''t want to hit you, since this is what you asked? Dead fat man, don''t cry later."

    Wilson was stunned and then turned black: "first of all, I''m not fat. Secondly, don''t call me fat!"

    Nagini rolled his eyes and looked sarcastic: "you don''t have a scale? Don''t you have to count your weight? Look at my mouth, dead! Fat! Son!"