Meanwhile, New York's Springstown.
Because it was lunchtime, Gramzn's restaurant was doing good business.
Just the 2 of them, he and his mate, were already busy.
However, Gramz had been quietly surveying outside the door while he was waiting for his customers.
Because, he found that since this morning, there was always a car parked across the road in front of his store.
Although the other side changed 4 cars, also changed a different location But Gramz can still see that these 4 cars choose the location, although different But all can see his roast goose store's front door.
This made his heart vaguely apprehensive.
He knew that the New York police must be on to him.
Being watched by the police made Gramzn's heart inevitably nervous.
The mate could see that something was wrong with him and hurriedly went up to him and asked "Uncle Smith, what's wrong with you?"
"Nothing……" Gramz smiled sarcastically and said, "You go ahead and get busy, don't worry about me."
The partner nodded gently and said, "If you're tired, go down and rest for a while, I can do it alone."
Gramz nodded gratefully but did not intend to leave.
At this time, the car across the road suddenly started and drove away.
Gramz had thought that the other side would soon change to another car to come to the rotation But he did not expect that after this car had gone, there were no other suspicious vehicles.
This makes him a little relieved.
But soon, his brow was furrowed again.
He immediately took off his sleeves and apron and said to the mate "JorVuan, put up the suspension of business, close the door directly after the customers leave, and then come find me downstairs."
The mate didn't know why he was suddenly so anxious, he nodded and said, "Alright Uncle Smith I got it!"
After Gramz finished speaking, he went to the basement alone There were 2 rooms downstairs, which were his and his mate JorVuan's bedrooms respectively.
Gramz returned to his room, the 1st thing he did was to start packing his luggage He only selected the most important things for himself and put them into the suitcase Other than that, he didn't even pack a change of clothes.
1/2 an hour later, he packed a modest suitcase.
The mate, JorVuan, walked down the stairs quickly and said at the door "Uncle Smith, the guests have all left, I've closed the door."
"Good." Gramz said, "Jordan come in."
"Alright." Jordan pushed open the door and just walked into the bedroom He found Gramz packing his things, so he was surprised and asked, "Uncle Smith, where are you going?"
Gramz looked at him and said, "JorVuan, I may have to return to Kolsprings in the near future."
"After I leave, this store will be handed over to you."
"My little craft, you have almost learned over the years."
"From now on you should run this store well, life should not be too difficult."
Jordan asked in surprise, "Uncle Smith…… you……"
"How can you go back to Kolsprings? That Lance surname will kill you.……"
Gramz smiled slightly "I am illegally staying in the U.S, considered an illegal immigrant."
"Since the police have found me, it is estimated that it can not be too long before I am deported."
"Even if I do not want to go, but I can not help it."
Jordan said, "Uncle Smith, you can't just wait to be deported back!"
"Why don't you leave New York and hide for a while?"
"No." Gramz waved his hand and said indifferently "I'm tired of hiding for more than 20 years."
"If I continue to hide like this, I'll despise myself."
To be continued.....
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