The group entered the terminal.
There weren't many people at the airport. It couldn't compare with major cities like New York or Los Angeles, and it wasn't even as busy as Tijuana's airport.
After walking around the terminal, they actually found a Mexican restaurant.
"Welcome. What would you like?"
Menus were displayed on the wall and the tables, just like at KFC, except this place sold tacos with various fillings and Mexican-style drinks instead of fried chicken.
"I'll have this, this, and this. Two of each."
Jack ordered three different kinds of tacos, two of each, making six tacos in total.
Beside him, Su Xiao asked, "Can you finish all that?"
"Take a look at my size, buddy, then ask me that again." Jack flexed his right arm and patted his biceps, which were as solid as a young bull.
"All right, forget I said anything."
Su Xiao only ordered three.
Lucy ordered two.
Jose and Maria ordered five between them.
There weren't many customers, so they could sit wherever they wanted.
Su Xiao sent them to find a table by the window. While paying, he called V to ask what she wanted, then ordered two tacos for her as well.
While they waited for the server to bring their food, Jose suddenly asked a question, sounding nervous.
"Sir, may I ask you something?"
Su Xiao was a little surprised, but he nodded. "Go ahead."
"Are you mercenaries my father hired through a fixer?"
"We used to be, but not anymore. To be precise, we're a private military
contractor."
Su Xiao had thought he would need to explain what a private military contractor was, but Jose understood immediately.
He followed up with, "Then could you train me?"
"Train you?" Su Xiao looked Jose over in confusion, unsure where that question