Chris smiled and said, "In that case."
"You don't have to call him. We can go there directly and give him a surprise."
"Alright!" Gramz readily agreed, with obvious expectations on his face.
He couldn't help but say to Chris "Lord, to tell you the truth."
"I have always regarded Danny as my son."
"I haven't seen him for a while, and I miss him in my heart."
Chris understood very much.
Gramz's life in the U.S was very poor.
In the past few years, it was better. With Jessy by his side, he was able to drink and drink well.
but after Jessy left, he managed a roast goose shop all by himself despite his status as an illegal immigrant.
His life was indeed miserable and desperate.
Danny, to him, was not just an adopted orphan or a buddy, but more of a life sustenance.
…
After the 2 of them left the airport, Chris directly rented an inconspicuous Chevrolet car and headed to Springstown with Gramz.
When he came to the U.S this time, Chris didn't ask anyone to make any preparations in the U.S,
Nor did he tell Esther. Trying to keep a low profile was not only safer,
but also easier to find clues buried in the market.
Driving to the familiar Springstown, Gramz's previous roast goose restaurant was indeed still in business.
Chris parked the car, and Gramz couldn't wait to open the door.
When the 2 of them walked into the roast goose shop,
The shop was surprisingly deserted.
There was only 1 person sitting at 1 of the a couple dining tables.
Danny was preparing in the kitchen.
When he heard someone coming in, he yelled from inside "Sit down wherever you want, I'll be there soon!"
After saying that, after more than 10 seconds,
He walked out of the kitchen with a piece of roast goose rice.
Seeing that the people coming were Gramz and Chris,
He was startled for a moment, and murmured in surprise "Uncle, Mr. Arthur… why are you here?!"
Gramz was smiling and was about to say hello, seeing that his face was covered with bruises and purple scars, and there was even a cut at the corner of his mouth that had formed black scabs, he asked in shock "Danny, what's wrong with your face?!"
Danny subconsciously turned away 1/2 of his face,
and while taking the opportunity to serve the guests, he said hesitantly "It's Alright, Uncle… I just learned how to ride a motorcycle several days ago and accidentally fell…"
Gramz immediately said "Impossible! Your injury is not caused by falling off a motorcycle at all!"
"Look in the mirror and look at your panda eyes."
"It was obviously punched out by someone with a fist."
"and the injury on the corner of your mouth was not caused by a very sharp blow."
"Someone slap you with such force that it even could knock out the corners of your mouth."
"Tell me! What's going on!"
Danny said covertly "Uncle… my injury is really… it's not a slap."
"It's…"
As he said that, he quickly looked at the clock and saw that it was already past 9 o'clock.
He quickly said "Oh, Uncle, you didn't say hello to me in advance when you arrived so that I could pick you up at the airport."
"Now. It's getting late, so why don't I close the shop 1st and take you and Mr. Arthur to find a place to stay?"
After that, without waiting for Gramz to speak, he quickly said to the guest "I'm sorry, sir, I have something to do today and I have to close early."
"I will pack this meal for you and you can take it away without paying, Alright?"
Upon hearing this, the customer quickly nodded and agreed,
but Gramz frowned and asked him "Danny, tell me the truth, are you in any trouble?"
As he was talking, there was suddenly a low roar of motorcycles outside,
and the roars were getting closer and closer. Becoming louder and louder.
Dannyn's expression suddenly became extremely nervous, and he quickly said "Uncle, Mr. Arthur, I have something to deal with."
"Please go upstairs and avoid it!"
To be continued.....
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