A hundred knives is actually not bad, after all, a dock coolie has to work for five or six days to earn a dollar knife.

And the question asked by Boss Lu, after being explained by the translator, is not difficult, even if the other busy people in the hall think that Lu Yunsheng and other Chinese appear here a little strange and out of place, but the allure of the beautiful knife is full.

Immediately someone in the hall came laughing, a very ordinary white young man, "This fat man's name is Bruce Thompson, and my father used to be a gold digger who made some money during the gold rush. ”

But when San Francisco's gold was almost emptied, the Thompsons went into decline, and now they only have a house in the city and a farm machinery store that sells or leases machinery to the farmers. ”

"The fat man's total assets are about a few thousand dollars, and he doesn't have any rich relatives and friends. ”

"The hot girl who followed him is a good female branch girl, and the information is complete enough, right?"

After speaking, the white young man looked at Lu Yunsheng with a smile.

As soon as he said a word, the translation was translated into Chinese in time, so he was just worried that Lu Yunsheng would not pay the bill.

Lu Yunsheng laughed and took out another hundred knives from his pocket and stuffed them into the white youth together, "This is not an ordinary completeness, I am very satisfied with this." ”

The white young man was overjoyed, and couldn't help but kiss the beautiful knife before performing a gentlemanly courtesy, "Contemptible Erwin, if you have any intelligence needs, you can ask me for answers, I believe you can also understand that in every city, there will be a local snake like me, specializing in helping newcomers answer all kinds of superficial information." ”

Erwin is not just a person who answers all kinds of superficial information, but also a small broker, such as ordinary citizens or people from other places who come to San Francisco and want to come to the city government to handle some official business, there is no way but to wait in line slowly.

Find a way like Erwin, spend a little extra money, and you can expedite it.

People like him can't talk about the big names in San Francisco, but they have contacts with all three religions and nine streams, and they have a wide range of people, and similarly, there are many people like him.

As Erwin said with a smile, Bruce Thompson, a fat man not far away, smoked a cigar and scolded, "Shit, Erwin, you cockroaches in the stinking ditch, we're all noble whites, you're ......"

Erwin smiled and shrugged, "No, the American knife is the most noble!"

Lu Yunsheng also laughed and patted Erwin's shoulder, "You are very good." ”

At this moment, a group of young people who had been staring at Bruce with their eyes shining like the goddess of Chiguoguo before were also excited.

They don't need a translator to know everything about Bruce.

One of the young men decisively approached Lu Yunsheng's side, "Sir, do you need me to help you kill him?" Ten thousand knives, I will immediately deal with this fat pig who dares to discriminate against Your Excellency." ”

Not only that, but the young man also pulled out a revolver from his waist and looked at Bruce fiercely, no problem, 10,000 knives were enough to make him go from a down-and-out big-headed soldier, no, a former big-headed soldier, to a decent person like Bruce.

Buying a house, buying a girl, buying a store or something, it's all alive.

Another young man grabbed an M1911 from his waist and said excitedly, "I only need 9900 knives to help you kill this fat pig." ”

The performance of these two people directly frightened everyone in the hall, not to mention Bruce Thompson who was so frightened that he was messy in the wind.

Erwin, the little broker, almost stared out his eyes, oh my God, what are these two guys talking about? He guessed that Lu Yunsheng should have something, after all, this product is dressed decently, and he has several Chinese subordinates with him.

In the entire San Francisco, there are not no people who can be on the stage among the Chinese, and Mr. Situ of Hongmen is not also a bit of a card?

Even that Mr. Hongmen Situ wouldn't be ridiculed in front of the public and would kill someone, right?

What's even more weird is that Lu Yunsheng himself brought several Chinese younger brothers, and you can find that at least three of them have guns, just around their waists, and they haven't moved.

What the hell are these two white young men who directly pulled out their guns and grabbed to kill someone??

Also, it takes 10,000 knives to kill someone, 9,900 knives?

In the era of poor ghosts and down-and-out sailors walking all over the place, where do you need such a high price to kill someone?

In the confusion of the crowd, a middle-aged man on duty in the hall wearing a similar police uniform blew his whistle decisively.

As soon as the whistle sounded, many ordinary employees or people who came to work normally avoided the corners, and outside the gate, a group of white young middle-aged white men with long guns and short guns rushed in.

These are all soldiers under the former dock customs who have taken off their uniforms and want to find opportunities to make a fortune and make quick money on Lu Yunsheng's side.

After the crowd came in, they all took a protective posture, surrounded Lu Yunsheng and several Chinese in the middle, and even looked for suspicious targets with a wolf-like ferocious gaze.

Even the man in the police uniform who whistled was dumbfounded.

Not to mention Bruce and Erwin.

Don't blame this group of former customs officers for making such a fuss, Mr. Lu threw it out before, but it was 141,000 knives before and after!

It's all cheaper than the dozen or so guys who did things in the first place.

10,000 knives can make a down-and-out soldier be promoted to a decent person with a big Yanma and a suit, who wouldn't be excited a few more times?

As for robbing Lu Yunsheng directly? Do you think that the other party has integrated it, and it looks like the Chinese soldiers who have seen blood are decorations? All the boxes containing money are guarded by the Chinese soldiers.

Even more well-informed people have already inquired about it, and these thousands of Chinese can carry so many long and short guns and go ashore openly, because they have the endorsement of the military high-level.

Do you think MacArthur, a former captain and now a major, can continue to run a baseless grain business from Black Brother, and he can decide everything?

In this battle, not to mention the man in the police uniform, Erwin is about to pee.

Lu Yunsheng laughed and said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited, I immigrated to California, I just want to be a businessman seriously, fight and kill or something, it's too exaggerated." ”

"It's illegal to kill someone, so let's do it, I'll take a thousand knives, and it's enough to toss Bruce for a few hours. ”

When the translator finishes in time.

Obviously, a group of soldiers had too much sense of loss and disappointment in their eyes, and some people even gave Lu Yunsheng a few blank glances with a little emotion, is it illegal to kill people?

As long as you pay the bill, we are really not afraid!

Fortunately, there are still a thousand knives to take, which is equivalent to the salary of a coolie like Zhang Yutang who works hard at the dock for five or six thousand days.

And it's just a toss, a beating?

Hands are fast and hands are slow, and immediately three strong men rushed to carry Bruce out of the hall.

More people, including the man in the police uniform, were staring blankly at this group of people in action, what the hell happened today?

(End of chapter)