Chapter 906: Shouting that he can call the shots!

Chapter 906 Shouting that he can call the shots!

As soon as Lin Ze's words came out, he made the old man who came in a hurry frown.

This young man is too blind.

Could it be that he is very hard in the background? Hard enough to be a Jiang Long?

But he had to figure it out. This is New York, a capitalist city. It's not a place like Huaxia where you can be unscrupulous by relying on relationships.

In New York, officials do not dare to be arrogant in front of capitalists. And what about in China?

The white-haired old man felt that Lin Ze might be an indispensable man in China, the kind of master who had never been wronged and bullied since he was a child. So when I arrived in New York, it was still hard to change. As soon as he was slapped in the face, he couldn't wait to beat him back. It seems that if you don't fight back, you will be nauseated to death.

The white-haired old man carefully observed Lin Ze for a few seconds, and then glanced at Xia Shuzhu and the others who were standing behind him. It's a little difficult.

The three people behind him, both in terms of momentum and dress, did not look like powerful people. Even Lin Ze, a piece of clothing is no more than 10,000 yuan, not the kind of big money that spends money.

He knew Chen Ling. But Chen Ling's capital doesn't dare to do this, right?

Moreover, because they are all Chinese, he has had several exchanges with Chen Ling. knows that this woman knows how to forbear, and she also knows the overall situation. She is a very shrewd and skillful woman. If you don't take advantage of it, you won't act rashly.

After some deliberation, the white-haired old man only came to one conclusion: Or, Lin Ze is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Or, it's a big man with confidence.

was about to say something, but he saw the black-haired young man in a straight suit opposite waving his hand slightly, and said, "Don't worry, it won't affect you." ”

Let's talk about it. He turned around and smiled bitterly at Xia Shuzhu and said, "I wanted to have a good meal with you to celebrate." But I couldn't help it just now. Tonight is probably ruined. Ming'er will compensate you alone again, okay? ”

Xia Shuzhu nodded lightly and said softly, "It's okay for me." It's just you—"

"Me?" Lin Ze raised his eyebrows and said with a smile. "When have you ever seen me suffer?"

Xia Shuzhu stared blankly at Lin Ze. There was a hint of haze in her beautiful eyes.

Oh, yes. This guy who is a few years younger than himself and was still his own student at the beginning. When have you ever suffered a loss?

It's as if he's done anything and ends up happily with that. Is it because he does have extraordinary abilities? Or - God has always been on his side?

Xia Shuzhu didn't understand. I don't want to understand either.

She only knew that Lin Ze had made another start for herself today.

He could tolerate being robbed of a place to eat, but he couldn't tolerate Bot belittling himself. He can endure it, but there is a bottom line. And that bottom line is yourself.

Thinking of this, Xia Shuzhu also completely forgot the situation at this moment, and stared at Lin Ze's side face with a happy face. No more speech.

Lin Ze narrowed his dark pupils, and first helped Xia Shuzhu and the others to sit down. Only then did he pull a chair for himself, sit down opposite the white-haired old man in a dignified manner, cocked Erlang's legs, lit a cigarette, and said casually: "What is the origin of this person I hit?" ”

Lin Ze lightly lit a cigarette and pointed to Bot who was lying in the corner twitching.

"Him?" The white-haired old man shuddered and said with a wry smile. "His father was in the area, black and white. It is a big man with great skill. Young man, listen to me. Think about how to apologize. Resolve conflicts as much as possible. ”

"This is New York, not China." The white-haired old man said meaningfully.

Lin Ze smiled freely, shrugged his shoulders and said, "If I were afraid of retaliation, I wouldn't have beaten him." ”

The white-haired old man saw him so confident, but he was a little drumming in his heart.

Does this young man really have the ability to defy the sky?

Even if it is really the son of a wealthy man in Yanjing, he may not be able to easily settle the contradictions today, right?

You need to know - the guy lying on the ground has a pretty solid background. Non-industry bigwigs, it's hard to pry.

"Alas-" The white-haired old man shook his head with a wry smile, and did not mean to persuade Lin Ze again. Instead, he walked in front of Chen Ling and said helplessly. "Miss Chen. With your friend's attitude, I can't help at all. ”

It's a showdown.

Indicates that he may sit on the sidelines later. I hope Chen Ling will not blame.

Chen Ling didn't say anything, just nodded lightly and said, "You don't have to take it to heart." As she spoke, she looked at Lin Ze, who was smoking leisurely, and sighed. My good friend, as he himself said, unless he takes the initiative to suffer, there are few people who can make him fall behind. ”

When the white-haired old man heard this, he felt ripples in his heart again.

Chen Ling is not easy to judge others. Even if she said that, could this young man really have unimaginable power?

Bang!

The door to the restaurant was slammed open. Even the two beauties in cheongsams were pushed in. From this point alone, it can also be seen that the person does not have the slightest sense of pity and cherishment.

In the blink of an eye. Dozens of sturdy men poured in outside the door. Black people have average white hair. But it doesn't matter if it's black or white. There is no height less than 1.8 meters. All suits and leather shoes, leather shoes shiny. There is a submerged arrogance on the body. It seems to send a signal to others: only we can bully others, no one can bully us!

Just from the way they walked, Lin Ze could tell that this was a group of bandits with blood-stained hands. Absolutely comparable to the average bastard.

As the white-haired old man expected, less than a quarter of an hour after the incident, such a group of characters arrived. Indeed, Nabot's background is rather unusual.

But is Brother Xiaolin an ordinary person?

Don't forget. He pretended to be forced to slap his face, and he always had a full set of plans. How can it be so easy to capsize in the gutter?

Bang bang bang.

The footsteps of the bandits walking were quite shocking. As soon as he appeared, he scared off most of the diners. A few daring diners sit from a distance to watch. There was a bit of schadenfreude.

In normal times, people usually have the psychology of helping the weak. Which side is weak, which side is at a disadvantage. will be on which side psychologically. But now, because of the nationality issue, few people psychologically agree with Lin Ze's approach. On the contrary, I hope that the gang of bandits who appeared with arrogance will teach Lin Ze a lesson. Let this kid know that this is New York, and it's not a place where any cat or dog can pretend to be a place.

When these people came to Lin Ze in a menacing manner, he looked at these people casually.

The leader is a strangely dressed man with a skull ring on his tail finger. About forty years old. There is a shocking scar on his face. Jump from the left side of the face across the bridge of the nose to the right side of the chin. It gives a strong visual impact. Plus the bloodthirsty momentum on his body. If you are an ordinary person, even if you are just glared at by him, you may immediately weaken your legs. But Lin Ze crawled out of the pile of dead people, not to mention a gang of gangsters on the road, even the most brutal terrorists in the world can face the animals that can face directly. How could you be frightened by his momentum?

The crowd walked to a distance of less than three meters. Lin Ze was still cross-legged, smoking a cigarette leisurely. didn't even give the other party a straight eye, but just said indifferently: "Don't put up a formation." Call someone who can call the shots. ”

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