Chapter 21: Daily

On the barbecue grill, pieces of fat lamb were skewered on sticks of red willow wood.

The mutton chunks were cut into large pieces, weighing down the red willow wood.

The golden oil is sprinkled on the red fruit wood charcoal, making a sizzling sound and the aroma of meat wafts in.

Tang Song grabbed a handful of skewers of meat in his hand, flipped them a few times, and sprinkled them with cumin and chili.

On the makeshift earthen stove next to it, a large pot was bubbling.

Inside is freshly stewed Daolang mutton, with the freshest front leg meat selected.

The chef has already boiled the water and added onions, ginger and garlic.

Kane was squatting in front of the earthen stove, adding chopped firewood into it.

Not far away, on the artificial turf that cost several hundred dollars per square meter, half a lamb was hanging on two iron racks. Frank was slicing the lamb with a chef's knife that looked quite sharp.

To be honest, his knife skills were really good. In a short while, the slices of mutton as thin as cicada wings filled more than a dozen plates.

Some turbid wine was poured into a small bowl with rice grains on top. This is the oldest rice wine in the East.

Frank went to the scene and gathered people to deal with the remaining members of the Hand.

The three-level system is the talent standard set by Tang Song. The first-level personnel were originally members of Kane's special forces team. Each person received a monthly salary of US$10,000, and there were additional bonuses for missions.

This also made him Tang Song's most dependent subordinate.

The water is boiling, and several plates of mutton are poured in. Use long chopsticks to rinse it six or seven times, dip it in the seasoning, and put it in your mouth. The fresh taste will linger on your lips and teeth, and the key is that there is no smell of mutton.

Stew the lamb in clear sauce with some slices of ginger, chopped green onions and a little salt. No need to add any seasoning, the stewed lamb will be delicious.

The second group is the gunmen who are responsible for guarding the place. Most of these people are retired federal soldiers, and there are also some gangsters. Although they are just guarding the place, they are all ruthless characters who dare to shoot and kill people.

"Boss, please accompany me to Fifth Avenue today!" Tang Song was feeding the snake, and Skye hugged him from behind.

"The new recruits will be tempered first. Frank will lead them to handle the Big Foot Gang's affairs and see what they can do!"

Four jars of old wine dug out from the earthen cellar of an old house in the north of the country, and a Daolang sheep weighing 100 kilograms.

His mutant ability is a super brain, which is comparable to a supercomputer and gives him a photographic memory and super memory.

On the stone table, a small black snake about a foot long was coiled in a snake formation, stretching its head lazily, waiting for Tang Song to feed it.

Tang Song picked up a meatball, and the little black snake raised its head impatiently.

Tang Song was holding a piece of mutton bone in his hand and slapping open a pottery jar with his left hand, revealing rice grains floating in it.

Dior, Ouisvuitton, Versace, Tiffany, Gucci, Caterer, Chanel and other big brands.

The turtle in the sewer, New York is really full of monsters.

The meatballs are the size of pearls, with a spicy aroma, and a hint of blood if you smell them carefully.

The salary of this group of people is eight thousand, which is considered a high salary in any gang in New York.

There are also some small bosses in various places, their fixed salary is also 10,000, of course they also have some gray income.

His movements were skillful, and looking at the wide variety of dipping sauces in front of him, it was obvious that this was not the first time he had eaten like this.

Ryan next to him skillfully used a pair of long chopsticks to nimbly pick up meat from the copper pot and eat it, and from time to time he added two more plates of mutton.

They were enjoying a bite of meat and a can of wine, and they were drinking happily. On the ground beside them were beer cans thrown all over the place.

Kane and Frank were concentrating on the red willow skewers in front of them, sucking the skewers with their right hands and holding a can of German dark beer in their left hands.

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Skye stood by with a plate in her hand, imitating Tang Song's way of eating. However, she really couldn't get used to the taste of pickled garlic, so she used sesame sauce as a dipping sauce, which was all over the corners of her mouth. From time to time, she picked up a piece of mutton dipped in sesame sauce with chopsticks and fed it into Tang Song's mouth.

As for the periphery, they are a group of people who depend on Tang Song for their food, some pimps, prostitutes, and small gangs.

An old-fashioned red copper hot pot filled with premium fruit wood charcoal.

"What kind of organization is the Big Foot Gang? What's the connection with the Hand?"

Tang Song ate two or three plates of mutton rolls in a row before he put down his chopsticks and slowly peeled a head of pickled garlic, savoring the delicious mutton with the sweet and spicy flavor of the pickled garlic.

"By the way, how is the recruitment going?"

Tang Song drank a bowl of it. It was slightly sweet and very soft, and tasted really good.

While eating barbecued hotpot, Tang Song decided the fate of a small gang with just a few words.

Some of the commissions from prostitutes and prostitutes are handed over to the prostitutes, and they can keep another part for themselves.

After a simple lunch, Ryan went to prepare the gifts that Tang Song would need tomorrow.

Big Foot Gang, Shredder. Tang Song was chewing the delicious mutton and feeling the juice bursting out. When he heard Ryan talking about Shredder, the boss of the Big Foot Gang, he finally remembered the origin of this strange gang that sounded a little familiar.

The kebabs and hotpot are almost finished here, and the full pot of stewed lamb over there is also ready.

Tang Song took out a small porcelain bottle from somewhere, opened the stopper, and poured out the scarlet pills into his palm.

Kane sat on the cleaned dining table, holding a black-skinned watermelon the size of a human head and trying to digest his food.

Bigfoot Gang, this is the gang in the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles movie. Such a weird gang name still leaves Tang Song with an impression.

"We recruited 60 people in the first phase, 200 in the second phase, and the external staff has now expanded to about 600 people!"

Ryan quickly put down his chopsticks and took it.

"Let Frank go there later. The Hand still has so many people in New York. It's a potential threat after all!"

The fish and mutton are fresh. Compared with ordinary mutton, the meat of this sheep is tender, juicy and has no smell. It tastes very refreshing.

Many times, the work of scavengers is done by small leaders.

"Understood, boss. I'll arrange it right away!" Ryan was chewing on the lamb skewers but did not delay talking.

"The leader of the Big Foot Gang is called Shredder. He is a very mysterious person. So far, no connection has been found between the Big Foot Gang and the Hand. The Big Foot Gang is a small gang, and there is not much information about them!"

Tang Song rinsed the meat in his chopsticks and put it into Skye's plate. He picked up two skewers of red willow barbecue and handed one to Ryan.

Tang Song casually threw a pill, and the little black snake quickly jumped up, opened its mouth and swallowed the pill. The snake scales shook and made a metallic friction vibration sound.

I have to say you get what you pay for. This sheep was airlifted from China. It's called Daolang sheep. One sheep costs six thousand US dollars.

Fifth Avenue is a street with a long history.

There are famous shops on both sides of the street, and almost all the world's top brands can be found here.

As long as it's not excessive, Tang and Song basically won't care too much.

In the past, with Skye's empty pockets, it would be absolutely impossible for her to go shopping in such a place. However, with Tang Song as the boss, Skye has basically achieved freedom in clothing.

While shopping, Tang Song showed a look of embarrassment on his face. Skye saw it and kissed Tang Song on the cheek.

(I met a guy today. He's average looking, but he's great at picking up girls. He can pick up 15 girls a month, ranging from 18 to over 30. He doesn't have much money, but because of the nature of his job, he comes into contact with high-end things. He's very good at packaging himself. His circle of friends includes luxury cars and four-star hotels. Women just fall for this. Just his collection of recordings, photos, and videos is huge, all of them of super high quality. There are dancers, nurses, etc. Woohoo, if he wasn't married, I really want to become his apprentice.

His general meaning is, when chasing girls, don't lick them, package yourself, don't spend money on girls, but make sure to let them think you have money, then they will really take the initiative. (I watched the videos and recordings he left, he really deserves to die)

He has seen many female chat apps. For a slightly good-looking girl, at least fifty people will actively add her, and twenty or thirty of them will be lickers.)