As soon as Johnny's words fell, he wanted to use the advantage of his size to completely suppress Chu Mo, he was confident that he was a professional fighter who had been fighting black boxing for more than ten years, and he would definitely clean up this kid and throw it away like garbage after being crippled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking so, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the middle of the night, and he stopped and turned to walk outside the restaurant, and found that the huge Chinatown was actually crowded with people, and everyone's face was full of angry expressions.

Next to the old man stood a young man, there was no expression on his face at this time, it was despair and numbness after great sorrow, and there was a middle-aged man on his back covered in bruises, and there was no life at this time.

Chu Mo recognized that the young man he met today was the young man who was punched and kicked by three or four people from the Moquan Martial Arts Gym together, but he didn't expect to meet him here, what was he doing with a dead man on his back?

"Johnny, you didn't abide by the agreement and beat the owner of the Golden Pavilion to death, we people in Chinatown will not compromise anymore, let's tear our faces in the future."

"The underworld, you kill people openly, there will be no good end, reincarnated as a pig and dog in the next life."

“……”

Johnny frowned and looked at the excited Huaxia people, and he saw that the young man in front of him had a deep hatred for his gaze, which was a kind of nidal look.

He actually saw this kind of look in the eyes of a little kid, which made him not pay attention to it at all, and turned his gaze to his back, Johnny saw Jin Zhenyuan, who had died long ago without moving, the owner of the Jin Family Martial Arts Gym in Chinatown, and the target of the Ink Boxing Gym's key suppression.

When Chinatown was not noticed by the ink boxing gym before, there was a martial arts gym here, called Jinjia Martial Arts Hall, anyone in Chinatown who wanted to practice martial arts could go there to study, no tuition or anything, they were all Chinese people who worked hard in a foreign country, a bowl of noodles and a bowl of soup were enough.

The Jin Family Martial Arts Hall has become a symbol of Chinatown, because of the Jin Family Martial Arts Museum, Chinatown can gain a firm foothold here, allowing some people with improper minds to retreat together.

Until I met the Moquan Martial Arts Gym, which had the name of the martial arts gym, but it was actually a group of people from the underworld gang, who came to the door and conducted a so-called "kicking gym" with the Jin Family Martial Arts Gym, and as a result, the Jin Family Martial Arts Hall slowly collapsed with an overwhelming victory, and the people in Chinatown, who were afraid of losing the Jin Family Martial Arts Gym, agreed to the request of the Ink Boxing Gym and paid "tuition" every month, on the condition that the Jin Family Martial Arts Hall still existed.

Jin Zhenyuan, the current owner of the Jin Family Martial Arts Gym, took over the Jin Family Martial Arts Pavilion from his father, how could he just watch himself become a drag on the people in Chinatown, so he came to the door again and again to fight with the Moquan Martial Arts Gym, and the result was the same, that is, he lost, but he didn't expect that the last time he even took his life in, and it was because of this that the people in Chinatown, who had always chosen to endure, were so angry.

Johnny moved his muscles and looked playfully at the creatures in Chinatown that he saw as nothing short of anything he could drive at his disposal, and said with a faint sarcasm.

"Hehehe, I said why did you group of Huaxia dogs get out of the kennel one by one, it turned out to be a dead person, what's wrong, Jin Zhenyuan's dog is dead, you are so sad and angry? If a few more die, you won't all die sadly? ”

His words were heard in everyone's ears, which made everyone even more angry, and the old man who took in Chu Mo even stood up and pointed at Johnny and said angrily: "You bandits, sooner or later, there will be no one left left!" ”

It's a pity that the old man's angry scolding is not trivial to Johnny at all, since they have dealt with these Chinese people in Chinatown, they know that these people are simply uprooted from their hometowns and come here to work hard, haha, where there is any background backstage, so they can bully as much as they want.

"You call the police, you all know what happened to the police before, let you see again how the police deal with this matter, ignorant Huaxia dog, this is not your Huaxia, even if the dragon of the East comes here, you have to coil it!"

Johnny's words undoubtedly caused public anger, the dragon in the east is undoubtedly noble and sacred for the Chinese people, it is the supreme representative, the descendants of the Chinese are proud to be the descendants of the dragon, how can they not be angry when their beliefs are so humiliated by the other party.

The people in Chinatown, regardless of men, women and children, all threw things at Johnny's body, some smashed stones, some went home to get eggs to smash, and some held the guys who usually work in their hands, ready to sneak a handful, they knew that they were not the opponents of the gangsters, but they wanted to vent their inner dissatisfaction no matter what, in fact, they still had a trace of illusion about the police in the United States.

Johnny was smashed by this group of people and was furious, but he didn't dare to do it, although he could fight, but there were hundreds of people surrounding him here, if he really made a move, he could run away, but with a Chu Mo who could be almost equal to him, then he was simply a human sandbag, so he endured it so much and looked at everyone with a sneer, waiting for the arrival of the police, as if he had done something bad, the police were the savior.

It didn't take a few minutes for a police car from the United States to stop at the entrance of Chinatown, and two white-skinned police officers came down, and the hearts of the people in Chinatown were cold when they saw these two, these two are not good things, and the people who saw the ink gym were as close as seeing their fathers.

Sure enough, the two white-skinned policemen of the United States immediately greeted Johnny in a friendly manner without scruples, and then asked in a low voice, "Brother Qiang, why are you here?" ”

The two policemen, one named Davis and the other Anderson, were asked by Davis, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and looking very Sven.

Johnny pointed at the group of people in Chinatown and said with a smile: "I came here to eat and forgot to give money, and as a result, these crazy people threw all kinds of things at me, and that kid beat me just now." ”

Johnny didn't forget to point to Chu Mo, who had been watching him talk and act coldly beside him, and felt uneasy, this is the police you want, how is it, are you satisfied?

Davis nodded, took out his police ID card and stretched it out in front of everyone, and then took it back, as if he was afraid of being seen his police number, and said: "You Chinese people do business well, don't cause trouble, otherwise even if you get your green card, you will close all the shops you opened here." ”

After speaking, he took a step back as if expected, and the place where he was standing just now was smashed with eggs and vegetable leaves and the like, Davis said with an unchanged expression: "That's it, Huaxia people, go to sleep, remember to do business well, don't do illegal things!" ”

The people in Chinatown were pointed at by him, and Johnny's nonsense-filled face was faintly pale, this time they couldn't bear it, they were all dead.

"Police, don't you care if the people in their Ink Fist Martial Arts Gym killed someone?"

Some people finally couldn't help but ask loudly, Davis frowned and looked at Jin Zhenyuan, who was carried by Jin Dingbang, he also knew this guy, was he finally killed by the people of the Moquan Martial Arts Gym?

Turning his head and glancing at Johnny, the latter nodded, and took out a so-called life and death certificate of the Chinese people from his arms, which was clearly written, Jin Zhenyuan gambled with the people of the Moquan Martial Arts Gym, and life and death were up to the sky, and the person who played in the Moquan Martial Arts Gym was Johnny, so he had this life and death form.

"Okay, now you should know that it is restricted, the death caused by the competition between the martial arts halls cannot be legally criminalized, so you better bury the master of the golden hall quickly, it is disrespectful to the deceased to carry it on your back."

Davis waved his hand and wanted to leave without giving everyone a chance to speak, but Johnny, who took advantage of it, pointed at Chu Mo and said, "Mr. Policeman, I suspect that this guy is illegally smuggled, do you want to take him away and check it." ”

Davis, who had the attitude of turning big things into small things and turning small things into small things, walked towards Chu Mo with a wry smile, and without saying a word, he detained Chu Mo, and said to this Chinese man who seemed a little calm and overheaded: "Now please come with us, we have some doubts about the way you came to Los Angeles, and we need your cooperation." ”

Johnny sneered and glanced at Chu Mo, who was taken into the police car, whether you are smuggled or not, you can be charged with smuggling, and now it is not for us to let the people of the Moquan Martial Arts Gym pinch it, but he doesn't know that he is just right, because Chu Mo is equivalent to smuggling in, no visa, no passport, nothing.

Looking back at the group of Huaxia people who had almost ascended to heaven who were already angry, Johnny took out a few dollars from his pocket and threw them in front of everyone, making a gesture like charity, and said, "This is your compensation, Huaxia dogs!" ”

After speaking, he also followed into the police car, but he was like a hitchhiker, and Chu Mo, who was sitting next to him, was like a prisoner.

The police car disappeared quickly under the eyes of everyone, and these people in Chinatown sat on the ground weakly, is this the so-called United States police? No matter how you look at it, it's not as good as it says on TV.

The old man sighed, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden, looked at Jin Dingbang, who had not spoken, and thought about comforting: "Dingbang......"

"Elder Wang, no need, I don't want to give up yet, my father used to tell me not to let me fight back when I was alive, but he himself went to find someone to gamble again and again, his father is not very qualified, but he is definitely worthy of respect."

There is a faint indescribable ambition in Jin Dingbang's body, which is a kind of tenacity, and that is a touch of hatred, looking at the old man's rickety back, and then looking at the weakness of everyone, he, the youngest young man, opened his mouth softly, although the voice was small, but it reached the ears of many people.

"Let's go to the embassy and tell the Chinese ambassador to the United States about this!"

……

Chu Mo, who was taken into the police car, looked unusually calm, so calm that even Johnny, who was smoking a cigarette handed over by Davis, couldn't help but look at him more, is this young man fearless or ignorant? Can't you see the situation?

Anderson, who was in charge of driving the police car, parked the car at the door of the police station, Davis escorted Chu Mo into the police station, and the strange thing was that Johnny also followed, and some of the policemen inside turned their eyes when they saw Johnny, as if they didn't see him.

Chu Mo didn't react at all, like an unconscious person, until he was taken alone by Davis to a closed interrogation room, and when the strong light hit his eyes, he used his hands to protect his eyes.

Davis sat opposite Chu Mo, looking at this somewhat different Huaxia man, he was also curious, and began to communicate with Chu Mo according to the normal procedure.

"Name?"

Chu Mo remained silent.

"Gender?"

Or silence.

"Nationality?"

Still silent.

Davis put down the pen in his hand, looked at Chu Mo, whose attention had not been on him, and suddenly slammed the table, and the huge echo made Chu Mo's eyes retract slightly when he looked around, and looked at Davis.

"Let me ask you a question, Huaxia people, know how to cooperate, you know?"

Chu Mo nodded, suddenly stood up from the stool under Davis's surprised eyes, took out his ID card from his pants and handed it to Davis, and said, "Just write it down against this." ”

"How can you stand up, didn't I tie your hands and feet?"

Davis immediately took out a gun and pointed it at Chu Mo's head, walked in front of him and looked at it, and found that the handcuffs and leg cuffs that bound Chu Mo's hands and feet were broken on the ground.

"Huaxia people, I don't know how you did this, but I advise you to sit on the chair obediently, otherwise you know that the guns in the hands of the police in the United States are easy to misfire, and it is really normal to kill one or two suspects by mistake."

Davis's words made Chu Mo nod with deep sympathy, he sat back in his chair, looked at Davis, who was holding a gun at him, walked to the door and wanted to shout, suddenly laughed, and asked: "This Mi country policeman, do you know when you will die?" ”

"Anderson, come over here and bring four or five pairs of handcuffs and leg cuffs."

Davis didn't answer Chu Mo's question, but shouted out of the door, and after a few minutes, Anderson walked in, really brought some handcuffs and leg cuffs, all tied to Chu Mo's hands and feet, and after a glance at Chu Mo, he walked out, as if his things were always a little bit.

"Huaxia, you didn't find a visa or passport on your body, and you didn't even find a mobile phone on your body now, can you tell me how you came to Los Angeles?"

Davis was used to seeing foreigners smuggled in, but a poor man like Chu Mo could never find a second person.

Hearing this, Chu Mo remembered that he had taken a plane halfway, a big fish, a luxury cruise ship, and even a great white shark, so it was indeed a bit bumpy for him to come to Los Angeles.

"I came here across the ocean."

Davis was almost laughed at angrily, he and Chu Mo didn't have much contradiction, but Chu Mo's repeated attitude made him feel resentful towards Chu Mo, Davis walked up to Chu Mo, took out the baton in his arms and discharged it on the chair Chu Mo was sitting on, and in an instant, Chu Mo felt numb all over his body, and he felt a kind of comfort when he was electrocuted by the current.

"Huaxia people, cooperate with me obediently, otherwise the next time it will not be the chair, but your body."

Chu Mo, who was still curious about how to feel this way, remembered that he had once entered a doom divine thunder in his body, and the power of that divine thunder was very different from this current, could it be that his body was resistant to electric current?

He looked at the electric baton in Davis's hand, and with the idea of trying it, he said with a smile: "I'll try to call again." ”

In the next second, he tasted that comfortable feeling again, Davis looked at the expression on Chu Mo's face, and felt awkward in his heart, is this Huaxia still a masochist?

Thinking so, he walked back to his position and continued to interrogate Chu Mo, Chu Mo was sure that he did have some immunity to thunder and lightning, which made him happy in his heart, wouldn't he be able to suffer less when he crossed the tribulation in the future?

Facing Davis's question to himself, he thought for a moment and said jokingly: "I'm here on the Pearl Princess, do you believe it?" ”

Davis's note-taking fingers suddenly stopped, and a pair of eyes looked at Chu Mo in disbelief.

……

The Chinese Embassy in the United States, even though it is close to four o'clock in the evening, is still bright, and I don't know if the so-called ambassador in the United States is asleep.

Kim Dingbang knelt in front of the embassy with his father's body on his back, and there were also hundreds of yellow-skinned Huaxia people kneeling behind him, letting the cold wind blow on his face in the middle of the night, these people's eyes were still determined.

Naturally, the embassy was not something they could approach casually, so these people knelt outside the big iron gate and were not allowed to come in, and the person in charge of guarding it was also a Chinese person, and after listening to what happened to these people, he made a phone call and went in without saying a word, and told the people in the embassy about it.

Within a few minutes, all the lights in the embassy were brightened, and several people walked out wearing clothes that had obviously just been draped on their bodies, and saw hundreds of fellow Chinese people kneeling on the ground, and immediately opened the door and walked in front of these people.

The leader was a middle-aged man who was almost less than forty, if Chu Mo could see his appearance, he would definitely point to his face in surprise and ask, "Do you have a son named Wang Lishan?" ”

He is Wang Lishan's father, Wang Jiangli, even Wang Lishan said that the father who lacked virtue was originally in the New York Embassy of the United States, but because of the recent domestic election, he was deliberately transferred here by some well-intentioned people, and he was far away from the opportunity to communicate with high-level people in the United States.

At this time, he looked at these Chinese compatriots whose faces were full of hatred and anger, and then looked at Jin Zhenyuan, who was lying on the ground without even breathing, and he had a premonition that something big had happened.

"What's the matter, old man, have you encountered any difficulties? Don't worry, tell me all, I'll help you solve it, everyone is a Chinese person, you must have one heart! ”

The old man pointed to Jin Zhenyuan's corpse and Jin Dingbang, a young man with a thin body, and said all the things about the oppression of many people in the Chinese street by the Moquan Martial Arts Gym in one breath, without adding any oil and vinegar, just talking about the matter, but just like this, it also made Wang Jiangli empathize, and angrily assured everyone: "As a descendant of the dragon, if you suffer this kind of humiliation, you will definitely retaliate with a tooth for a tooth, and let others know that the reverse scales of Huaxia, the oriental dragon, are the sons and daughters of Huaxia!" ”