It was opened along Highway 8. After driving for more than half an hour, a small town entered Wang Bo's vision.√∟

Just like the town in American dramas, there are some commercial areas built with two-story buildings on both sides of the road, cafes, fast food restaurants, flower shops, supermarkets and cinemas.

Looking from a distance, you can see farms and pastures, and many cattle and sheep are lazily lying on the grasslands to enjoy the gentle breeze and drizzle. Compared with Sunset Town, Wang Bo feels that although the grasslands in Tahiti Town are flat, they are not green enough, or the density of grass is much smaller.

He expressed his feelings, and Charlie smiled and said, "Of course, the environment in Sunset Town has never been occupied and destroyed. I don't know how many years the pasture farms here have been used, so the difference must be very big."

The car drove into the town. There were not many people on the road because of the rain. It might be that this section of the road was going to be abandoned. Lao Wang felt that the town was not energetic.

He called Carlisle Hani, and the number was called and then connected. A loud voice rang out: "Who? It's better not to do sales! Whether it's a toilet fertilizer, dog food, cat food insurance or damn toilet paper! I don't need it!"

The sound was very loud, Bowen said, "Boss, you don't need to drive hands-free."

Lao Wang: "I didn't drive the hands-free one!"

The roar continued: "Speak! Did you call me to anger me? Damn it! Say something quickly! If you just want to anger me! Then I congratulate you guys! You succeed! But are you ready to bear my anger?!"

Lao Wang tried to say softly: "Hello, is it inspector Carlisle Hani? I am Sheriff Smith's friend, can I come to visit me?"

"Are you a sissy? How do you speak in a quiet voice? Touch your balls and speak! Let me hear your masculinity!"

"I'm Sheriff Smith's friend! Hoho, can I come to the door?!"

"What's your name? Why did Smith ask you to come to me for that sissy?! Why didn't he come to me for himself?!"

Lao Wang was speechless. Is this a stroll inspector or a prison guard? Are the inspectors all accountants? A calm accountant still has such a temper?

His future intention was explained, but as soon as he said that he was the mayor of Sunset Town, Hani shouted directly: "Sunset Town? What the hell is that? I don't have time! I won't see you!"

"Doudu..." The microphone rang out and the other side hung up.

Lao Wang put up his phone and looked at the rain curtain outside sadly and said, "Give me a cigarette, no one should talk to me, I want to be quiet - how could he treat me like this?!"

Charlie comforted him, "This is normal, so I said it's hard for you to recruit him. The old monster Hani's reputation is famous in the South Island auditor circle."

In fact, New Zealand inspectors have bad tempers because they belong to the tax system. They greet boring numbers every day, compete with people who want to evade taxes, and have to monitor some departments. They have a bad popularity and are under great pressure, so they naturally have less tempers.

The Mexican handsome guy looked even more desperate: "Sheter, boss, I won't be like this damn in the future, right?"

Lao Wang was in such a pain, but he still had to comfort the frightened Mexican handsome guy, and he didn't even have time to soothe his soul's wounds.

It was almost lunch time, and Lao Wang wanted to have a meal here, but Charlie said that the town was so small, it would be bad if Robert encountered it. So, go to the Wanderers Town next door.

The town of Wanderers is between Sunset Town and Tahiti Town, and the location of the three is almost equilateral triangle.

Bowen is very familiar with Wanderer Town. He went to the castle here. When he arrived, he drove to a quaint restaurant and parked, saying, "The Maori dishes here are the most authentic, come on."

The fragrant food comforted Lao Wang's injured heart. Bao Wen ordered a large plate of venison. New Zealand's deer farming industry is very developed and is the world's major supplier of breeding venison.

The Maori people have a special way of making venison. They cook in a large pot for about 3 hours. The soup contains licorice, Pinot Noir, a variety of thyme and thyme. The stewed venison perfectly preserves the gravy and is very delicious.

"Some deadly force?" asked the Maori waitress with a big waist and round waist.

Bowen smiled and said, "Of course, why not?"

The staple food is served with the wine, mixed with steamed pumpkin, potatoes and corn.

The staple food is wrapped in three layers inside and three layers outside, with tin foil on the outside, followed by a wooden container, and a layer of white cloth inside. It is not easy to eat such a meal.

Their wine is also very unique. The wine jug is made of tree bark, and the wine glass is made of wood. The clear wine is poured out, like a clear spring with a fragrance.

The cowboy poured a cup for each of them, and the handsome Mexican said gloomyly: "Where is yours?"

The cowboy said with confidence: "I want to drive, I can't drink."

"Yes, you don't drive if you drink, and you don't drink if you drive." Lao Wang nodded in approval.

Mexican handsome man: "Then I drove the car, Bowen drove it when I came, so I can't let him work too hard."

Charlie: "I'll drive. I haven't driven for a long time, and my hands are itchy..."

"If you can't, just grind it on the bark," Lao Wang looked at the three of them with a gloomy face, "What's the secret of this wine? Why don't you want to drink it?"

I usually drink beer but I don’t see these little bitches pushing and stopping. At that time, they all drank very happily.

The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads together: "There is no mystery!"

"If you believe it, you can only mean that I am stupid!" Lao Wang had serious lack of trust in these three birders.

After hearing their words, a big man drinking next to him turned around and said, "It's very simple, my friend, they are afraid of fatal force. Think about this name, you should know how powerful it is. This wine is 68 degrees, just like alcohol, and it tastes like death!"

Lao Wang laughed and said, "Then you have to try it. Liquor with a height of magnitude is a good thing. Come and drink it, no one is allowed to escape!"

"But who drives?"

"Stay here tonight and continue to find the old stubborn donkey tomorrow!"

Seeing them picking up their wine glasses, Maori people around them came to watch, and someone shouted, "Do you dare to simmer a glass of deadly force?"

"Stew it!" Lao Wang shouted.

"No!" Charlie and the other two showed a terrified look.

"Fake! Sissy! Stew it!" Lao Wang roared.

Four wine glasses collided, and Lao Wang simmered the wine in the cup in one gulp. This also meant to vent. He made Carlisle Hani very angry in the morning.

The wine entered his throat, and his tongue became numb, and then a fire line burned from the root of his tongue to his stomach. Lao Wang stood up suddenly, feeling his skin on fire.

"How about it?"

"It's great!" Lao Wang said, slamming the table.

The Maori around him whistled or slapped the table with his hands and made a strange scream. The boss came over and said, "You are warriors, and the bill is 20% off."
Chapter completed!