Chen Zhao and Ella Gonzalez stood in front of a Chinese restaurant.

Chen Zhao really wanted to say to her: Are you playing tricks on me?

However, Chen Zhao remained rational.

"Miss Ella, do you know where I am from?"

"I know, Chinese."

“What I want to eat is local Mexicali food, not Chinese food, and I can make it myself if I want to.”

"But the most famous delicacy in Mexacali is the Chinese restaurant." Ella Gonzalez shrugged at Chen Zhao.

This is the fact that the most famous delicacy in Mexicali is Chinese food.

I have never had Chinese food when I came to Mexicali, just like I have never been to the Great Wall when I went to the capital of China.

“This Chinese restaurant is really delicious,” Ella Gonzalez stressed.

"Okay, I know it's delicious." Chen Zhao scratched his hair: "Okay, go in and try it."

The waiters in Chinese restaurants include Chinese and local natives.

After seeing Chen Zhao and Ella Gonzalez come in, a Chinese waitress comes immediately.

"Hello, Miss, sir, what do you need?"

"You can serve all the signature dishes here." Chen Zhao said in Chinese.

The Chinese waiter looked at Chen Zhao and said in Chinese: "Did you travel abroad?"

"That's right." Chen Zhao responded.

Chen Zhao also heard that the waiter was not Chinese, but Chinese.

There are still some differences between Chinese and Chinese people. Foreigners cannot hear it, but Chinese people will definitely hear it.

This woman also heard Chen Zhao's Chinese, so she spoke to Chen Zhao in Chinese.

"Hello, I'm Zhang Yi."

"Hello, Chen Zhao."

"I won't bother you anymore, I'll help you place an order first." Zhang Yi stopped.

After a while, Zhang Yi served a plate of white-cut chickens on the table.

"Are you free? Sit down and chat." Chen Zhao hasn't communicated with Chinese people for too long.

Zhang Tianyi doesn't count, Chen Zhao and that old bastard have never said a few words seriously.

Only by talking to ordinary people like Zhang Yi can you feel it.

"Sorry, I still have a job, and I won't bother you and this beautiful lady."

"Okay." Chen Zhao didn't plan to force others.

For a moment, Chen Zhao really wanted to throw out thousands of dollars to slap the table, and then said to Zhang Yi, I'll buy you for thirty minutes.

"Mr. Chen, how do you think the smell here?" Ella Gonzalez looked at Chen Zhao expectantly.

The taste here cannot be said to be bad, but it is still a bit different from that in China.

After all, after Chinese food goes to all parts of the world, it will undergo a certain localization.

Even in Mexicali is no exception.

"It's not bad." Chen Zhao replied: "You can eat some too."

To be honest, the taste here is still much worse than that of Chen Zhao's own.

If you want to eat Chinese food, Chen Zhao would rather eat it at his own home.

After leaving the restaurant, Zhang Yi chased him to the door.

"Mr. Chen, this is the Chinese knot delivered by our restaurant."

"Oh, thank you." Chen Zhao took the China Chamber: "Are you studying abroad here?"

"Yes, yes." Zhang Yi nodded.

"I'm leaving, goodbye." Chen Zhao said.

"goodbye."

Chen Zhao and Ella Gonzalez left, and Ella Gonzalez also planned to get off work.

"Mr. Chen, I will come to your hotel tomorrow at 9:30 tomorrow morning."

"Okay, be careful on the way."

Chen Zhao returned to the hotel and found that the door of his suite was opened.

This door lock is a fingerprint lock, and judging from the situation of the door lock, it is not violently opened.

Nowadays, hotels all have alarm systems. If the door of any room is forced to open, the alarm will be triggered.

Chen Zhao entered the room and checked his luggage.

The suitcase was also opened, and the clothes and daily necessities inside were thrown everywhere.

Almost everything was destroyed.

The tablet is lost.

Chen Zhao picked up the inside phone and called the hotel customer service.

Soon, the customer service manager came to the door and saw Chen Zhao's messy suitcase, his heart skipped a beat.

Chen Zhao is a black card customer, and he was already marked when he checked in the hotel.

Now that Chen Zhao's luggage has been robbed, it is like a disaster for their hotel.

"I need to check the surveillance, and the surveillance will be before I return to the hotel at 5 pm." Chen Zhao said calmly.

"Of course, no problem, Mr. Chen, do you need to call the police?" the customer service manager asked carefully.

“Not needed for the time being.”

The customer service manager took Chen Zhao to the monitoring room.

He said to the security guard on duty in the surveillance room: "Retrieve the surveillance video from the 20th floor immediately, starting from five o'clock in the afternoon."

The security guard on duty looked at the customer service manager's tone and his face, and vaguely realized that something was wrong.

He quickly retrieved the surveillance camera at that time, but the security guard on duty operated it and suddenly turned his head pale and looked at Chen Zhao and the customer service manager.

"The manager...the monitoring was not recorded..."

"What? No recording? How do you work?"

Generally, surveillance videos of banks or financial institutions are retained for at least three months.

The hotel started at least a week, but now Chen Zhao wanted to check the video from a few hours ago, but he couldn't find it.

Chen Zhao obviously could not accept such an explanation.

"Why isn't it recorded?"

"I...I don't know...I haven't done it." The security guard on duty said in a panic: "It's always been working normally. Why didn't it record it? It's strange... It's clearly showing that it keeps recording it."

Chen Zhao looked at the surveillance screen and after a few minutes: "These surveillance screens are connected to the outside line, and they are given a continuous and unchanging picture."

This on-duty security guard has no skills, and there is no other way except pressing a few buttons, so it can be ruled out that he is wiggling his hands and feet.

However, the security guard on duty was still panicking: "How could this happen? Why did this happen?"

Chen Zhao turned around and left the monitoring room. Such professional technical work is not something that a thief can do.

Chen Zhao probably knows who did it.

Because Chen Zhao had found the stolen goods.

These people probably think that Chen Zhao can't find any evidence, so they are so unscrupulous.

Chen Zhao knocked on Ham's door. When Ham saw Chen Zhao, an arc outlined a corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Chen, have you just come back? Is Mexicali fun?"

"I took my stuff back to me, and I thought it hadn't happened."

Hamm's face showed a look of tragedy: "Mr. Chen, I don't understand what you mean at all."

"You just need to answer me, don't you, or don't." Chen Zhao still looked at Ham calmly.

"I don't understand what you mean. If it's okay, please leave. I'm tired, goodbye."
Chapter completed!