Ignoring Eva, who was making a little fuss, Qin Xu looked at the whole piece of beef and mutton that Dale had just taken out and had been thawed. Roll up your sleeves and start cutting into pieces to prepare for the barbecue for a while.

Eva took Dale all the way into the villa, ready to clean the vegetables she had just picked, and the laughter like silver bells accompanied by the brisk footsteps of the two of them came into Qin Xu's ears from time to time.

Looking at the back of the second daughter, Qin Xu pretended to sigh very forcefully: "It's good to be young." ”

Before Qin Xu finished cutting the meat, the sound of a car engine sounded in the distance, and Qin Xu looked up and saw that several cars were driving in line.

"Hey, boss, I'll help you. ”

The car hasn't been parked yet. Qin Xu heard Rick's trademark loud voice, a typical person who arrived before he arrived.

"Come on, I'll leave the rest to you. ”

Qin Xu also unceremoniously handed over the knife in his hand, just because he was not in the mood to do anything now.

Just as the ranch was in full swing preparing for the barbecue party in the evening.

Boston's West Side at this time

On the second floor of a slightly dilapidated bar called 'Crazy Night', several big black men, with a big bare head, stood at a desk.

The leader was a big black man, facing a boss chair with his back to them, cautiously saying something.

"You mean, the yellow-skinned monkey who killed my son in prison, you have finally inquired about his whereabouts. ”

A gloomy voice reached the ears of the leading black man. It was as if it had come from nine days away, cold and without a trace of emotion.

There was already some caution about the leader. I couldn't help but be smart, and even the four black men in black suits standing behind me shook slightly, lowering the big bald head that was already low.

The black man in the lead said with some trembling: "Old... Boss, it's... Yes, because the damn yellow-skinned monkey had been in a state of flux, and it took us a long time for our brother to be sure of his whereabouts. ”

At the end of the sentence, the leader's voice was a little trilling. One can imagine how much pressure the person in front of him with his back to him has.

"Now that you've found his whereabouts, why are you still staying! You can't handle a yellow-skinned monkey, do you still need me to do it myself? A bunch of waste!"

However, when the leader's voice just fell, it was still vague and unemotional. Suddenly there was a bit of outrageous anger.

With an angry voice, the swivel chair opposite turned around with a 'sudden', and with it, a thick light blue folder smashed impartially on the leader's bare head.

Although with the skills of the leader, it is easy to dodge this folder that is not too fast. But when the folder smashed firmly on his head, he still didn't dare to move there.

Sitting in the boss's chair was a middle-aged white man of about fifty, bald, and his figure was the same as that of most old Americans, with some fat and a big beer belly, which made people think that he should have a hard time wearing shoes by himself.

It stands to reason that such a figure should be easy, and it brings a sense of joy to people, how can it scare a few strong men on the opposite side so hard?

But when you see his sharp eyes, you will understand, because those eagle-like eyes reveal a fierceness and murderous aura that is diametrically opposed to appearance.

Edward Harvey looked at his boss who was staring at him angrily, and his heart was full of bitterness.

The reason why he came to report so late was because he wanted to give his boss a few days to calm down, and he knew his boss's temper very well.

was sent to prison by his only son, and it was done by a Chinese man, if he knew where the murderer was at that time, it would be strange if he didn't just bring someone to rush to the door.

However, I didn't expect that after several days, the boss was still so angry.

But the thought of who started that incident gave Harvey a headache. If it was as simple as just an Oriental, he would have gone straight to the door.

It's true that people are Orientals, but they are so rich. In the capitalist society of the United States, what can't you do with money?

Let's not talk about whether he can move or not, if he dares to give a billionaire today, he dares to guarantee that he will never see the sun tomorrow.

The police and FBI in the United States will never mind letting the world see how efficient they are in handling cases.

Kevin DuPont stared closely at his confidant, his father who died in the war against North Korea. So he has always hated the Chinese people.

He relied on the care of his father's friends, and he dared to fight, and now he is a character in Boston.

Unexpectedly, in the end, even his only son was now put in prison by the Huaxia people.

Harvey was stared at by his boss's cold eyes, and he couldn't stand it. He knew that if he didn't take a stand, he was afraid that his end would come first.

Hiding the bitterness in his heart, the time has come for him to sell his life, Harvey looked directly into the eagle-like eyes of his boss, and promised loudly: "Boss, don't worry, this matter will be left to us, and we promise to satisfy you." ”

Dupont stared at Harvey for a long time, then let go of his right hand holding the Desert Eagle under the table, nodded with satisfaction, and said:

"Very well, Harvey, I'll give you three more days, and if you don't bring that yellow-skinned monkey back for me, you should know the consequences. ”

"Yes, boss, don't worry, I promise to bring that yellow-skinned monkey to you within three days. Harvey patted his chest with a serious look on his face and reassured.

Dupont waved his hand and motioned for Harvey to go. He is still quite satisfied with this henchman.

Except for the dereliction of duty to let him follow the yellow-skinned monkey this time, everything is still very reliable, and since he said so, it would be good to give him a chance.

And when Harvey slowly walked out of the bar with a few men, his back was already soaked with cold sweat.

Looking back at the bar's huge neon sign, it starts to flicker in the evening.

"Big brother, isn't this forcing the brothers to die? Who doesn't know that those capitalists can't move around. The boss is throwing our brothers into the fire pit..."

Before Harvey could finish speaking, he turned around and threw it with a big mouth.

"You bastard, have you forgotten who gave you the money, the next time I hear you say that, you don't have to go to death, labor and management will kill you first. ”

Staring fiercely at the reckless little brother, Harvey roared with some annoyance and a little reminder.