Hua Zhongzhao didn't really think that he could do anything to Zhang Chen here, after all, in broad daylight, there were still a few foreigners on the other side. But the loser does not lose the battle, today I have suffered such a great humiliation, if I can't find the field in person, I will be cowardly, how can I swallow this breath?

Hua Zhongzhao was a little annoyed, a small heibang element, he actually dared to speak ill of him.

Hua Zhongzhao just wanted to have a seizure, Da Fei had been with him for a long time, so he naturally knew what his temper was, so he hurriedly attached his ear and told the little shrimp brother about Hua Zhongzhao's background, and asked him to be polite to Hua Zhongzhao.

After hearing this, Brother Shrimp did restrain a little, "Hua Shao, right?

After all, Hua Zhongzhao was born in a famous family, and he really hasn't dealt with these people since he was a child. Although his family has a lot of business dealings with Chinatown, they have long since moved to the Nob Hill area, which has better security and living conditions.

It was in the past two years that Hua Zhongzhao began to take over part of the family business, and only then did he begin to have some superficial contact with these gray background people. However, out of his protection, Hua Wenge mainly put him in charge of the business of the trading company, and specially told him not to get too close to these people.

In Hua Wenge's opinion, it is a shame for the Hua family to deal with these people.

Hua Zhongzhao nodded reluctantly, although this shrimp brother was smiling, he always exuded a cold aura on his body, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Shrimp Boy walked towards Zhang Chen and the others with two black suits behind him, and the two white men had already begun to whisper to Bellankefen with a look of surprise on their faces.

"Did you provoke Hua Shao?" said Shrimp Boy casually.

Tang Miaomiao subconsciously wanted to pull Zhang Chen back, but Zhang Chen didn't move: "Who are you?"

Shrimp Boy smiled, took out a cigarette, and turned his head, the big man behind him had already taken out a lighter and lit a fire.

Shrimp Boy took a deep puff of cigarette, "We are from Heshengtang Sanban, my name is Shrimp Boy, they all call me Brother Shrimp, and they work under Cai Ye of Heshengtang." Children, seeing that you are not very old, you can be forgiven for making mistakes, and I apologized to Hua Shao in the past, and we will not participate in this matter. ”

Zhang Chen smiled: "Apologize, if not, are you going to kill me?"

The shrimp boy laughed twice, and his eyes revealed a hint of coldness: "We are serious people, and we won't do this kind of thing." But San Francisco is huge, and maybe you're going to have some accident when you go out, a gunman, a car accident?"

Zhang Chen sneered, he really didn't believe what these so-called heibangs could do to him. Since Washington's 90s, it has cracked down on Chinese heibang forces, and has almost wiped out the violent gangs in California. The rest also began to gradually whitewash and transform, easily not offending the nerves of the US government.

The so-called rumors of the big circle gang crisscrossing the United States are just Chinese people, even in their heyday, these Chinese heibang are more in the nest, and they have done a lot of bullying and dominating the market in the Chinese circle, and it is pure nonsense to unite the Chinese people to win glory for the country or something.

As for the heibang vendetta, it is not nothing, but most of them are caused by internal fighting for power. In this case, the US police often turn a blind eye and do a long-term investigation, and will not invest a lot of police resources in a short period of time to solve it.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if these people really don't care about the law of the United States and the majesty of the police, they will take risks in some things. Will they do this for Hua Zhongzhao's?

Apparently impossible. If there was a conflict of this magnitude, it would be impossible for the Chinese heibang to exist in San Francisco for more than 100 years.

However, although he is not afraid, he must also be careful, he pats his ass and leaves the United States in a few days, what should Tang Miaomiao do? Hua Zhongzhao should not dare to touch her, but what if he loses his mind?

Countless thoughts swirled through Zhang Chen's mind.

"I'm very sorry, distinguished guests, if you have any conflicts, you can go to the off-site to solve them, please don't affect our normal business. I've called the police. The manager of the Presidio club finally appeared, Claudia had just seen that the situation was not good, and had already quietly returned to the club to inform the director, and as soon as the report was finished, other employees reported that there were several Chinese dressed as heibang who had entered the club, because they were received by guests, and there was no way to stop them.

As soon as the manager heard the supervisor's report, he became nervous. In business, the biggest headache is that someone causes trouble in his business premises, whether it is their responsibility or not, and in the end it is they who are unlucky.

While calling the employees to call the police, they hurriedly took the battery car to the conflict site, and when they arrived at the scene, the manager was a little relieved, fortunately, there was no fight.

Zhang Chen turned to the two white men beside Bellankefen and apologized: "Mr. Clayton, Mr. Ajit, I'm very sorry for the trouble I caused you. However, it is only a minor hassle that will be solved quickly. After all, we're going to finish the remaining three holes by six o'clock?"

Clayton is in his early thirties, and even after dozens of strokes, his hair is still meticulous. Ajit, on the other hand, looks two years older than Clayton and has a more serious look. Both have the shrewdness characteristic of America's upper-class elite.

Clayton and Ajit looked at each other and smiled, seeing that Zhang Chen was so calm, he had a new understanding of this young man.

Clayton smiled, "You're welcome, what's the trouble?"

Zhang Chen regretted his hands: "The gentleman who just wore a white jersey made a death threat to me and shouted that he would dismember my body, and then he found a local heibang member in San Francisco and threatened me in person, saying that my friend and I would die in a shooting and car accident. ”

Clayton's pupils shrank, and he said solemnly: "I suggest that you call the police immediately and explain the situation to the police." ”

Zhang Chen shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Don't be nervous, Lauald has already notified the police just now." However, the police are too inefficient, and the heibang elements have been here for so long, and the police have not yet arrived. ”

Ajit joked: "It's normal, the police in Gotham City have never been to the scene before Batman. ”

The shrimp boy was hung in the local area by Zhang Chen, his English was not good, Zhang Chen and Clayton spoke relatively fast, and he didn't even understand the meaning of the two of them. But at least he was too familiar with the word Police, and he couldn't help but change his complexion, these people called the police? Well, even if they don't call the police, the golf course will call the police, but what's the use of calling the police? There are no criminal facts, and the police can't do anything about them when they come.

Shrimp Boy quietly took two steps back, but he swept to the two policemen coming from the direction of the club in a battery car.

The shrimp boy's body tensed up all of a sudden, and he subconsciously wanted to run, but after thinking about it, if he ran away, he might be regarded by the police as resisting arrest, wouldn't it be too unjust to give himself two shots from behind?

"Gentlemen, may I ask who called the police?" asked a chubby white policeman with a small notebook and solemnly.

I'm sorry, I broke my promise, although it's not a dog killing, it's also a dog beating。。。。。。

Let's hope the dog doesn't vomit too much blood.

(End of chapter)