Chapter 160: The Hindu God in the White Tuckle

Wang Qiang's face changed slightly, and he glared at Shi Zhong fiercely: "Boy, who are you?" You are Chinese, you better leave the affairs of our Chinese area alone, go out at the door, worry about getting into trouble! ”

Shi Zhong walked over, stared at Wang Qiang and said word by word: "You are really the scum of the Chinese nation!" ”

"What did you say?" Wang Qiang's eyes widened, and he picked up a bowl next to him and smashed it at Shi Zhong's head, causing Wang Ling to exclaim, but Shi Zhong obviously expected Wang Qiang's movements, and he didn't need to use aura to beat him, on the side of his body, the kick was a kick, hitting the lower abdomen, and the huge force kicked him over, and he fell to the ground and bowed.

"Beat him up!" Wang Qiang's face turned purple with severe pain, and he endured the pain and pointed at Shi Zhong and said sharply, eager to scrape Shi Zhong alive.

When the three men saw that the boss was beaten, they immediately started to besiege Shi Zhong, this one person was okay, and the three adults who were holding the guy in their hands did not dare to hold it up, and the aura was injected into the Taiyuan acupoint, and they suddenly felt full of strength, and the three guys rushed up.

"Be careful!" Wang Ling remembered screaming because he saw Shi Zhong standing there motionless.

The blessing of aura, whether it is strength or speed, has reached an inhuman level, Shi Zhong does not know what the effect will be when the twelve original points are developed and injected into the Taiyuan acupoint, but even if it is a Taiyuan acupoint, Shi Zhong has never tried to fill it, not that he does not dare, but he does not want to waste it, because he has never encountered a moment when Shi Zhong needs to fill the Taiyuan acupoint.

In less than a minute, there were three more fallen guys on the ground, screaming miserably.

"Stinky boy, you can do it, don't leave if you have a seed, otherwise I will have to burn down Old Man Wang's shop!" Wang Qiang pointed at Shi Zhongse and said inwardly.

Shi Zhong's eyes flashed a hint of fierceness, he made a mistake, patronizing and beating people, Uncle Wang's matter is the fundamental, Shi Zhong said coldly: "If you dare to do this, I will abolish you!" ”

Wang Qiang only felt a chill rise from his spine, but his years of gangster life told him that he couldn't show weakness, and said, "There is a kind of you don't go!" After saying that, he ran out of the door first, and almost fell down when he went out, which showed the pressure that Shi Zhong gave him, and the other three followed.

"Bang Bang!" There was a burst of applause around, and these Chinese were also bullied by Wang Qiang, but they were in a different place and could only endure it.

"Mr. Shi, thank you so much, otherwise I would have confessed this old bone here!" Uncle Wang said gratefully.

Shi Zhong looked apologetic: "Uncle Wang, wait for Wang Qiang and their gang to come!" ”

"It's okay, I'm out of the way, it's a big deal not to open a restaurant, see what he can do with my old bones, the Chinese area is still our own Chinese area!" Wang Bodao.

"Are you alright?" Wang Ling asked.

"It's fine!" Stone Bell Road.

"Do you know Chinese martial arts?" Wang Ling said, his eyes were shining, as if he wanted to find out something, the young man in front of him did not have the frivolity of most young people, although he sometimes said frivolous words, but Wang Ling knew that this was not the same as the kind of frivolity in nature.

Shi Zhong touched his nose and said, "Where do I know any martial arts, it's just a little brute force, it's nothing!" But he was a little proud in his heart, because he saw the little bit of admiration in Wang Ling's eyes.

"What will we do? Wang Qiang will definitely call more people here, although you are powerful, you can't stand the crowd! Wang Ling said with a sad face.

Shi Zhong is not too worried, as long as he doesn't come to hot weapons or anything, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if there is a gun, as long as he is vigilant in advance, he can block it, but that kind of shocking skill is best not to show in front of ordinary people.

Wang Qiang really didn't break his promise, and after a while, a car stopped at the door of the hotel, followed by more than a dozen people, mostly yellow and black, a few whites, and a bloated white man walked out of the car, with his head raised high, as if these Chinese were not in his eyes.

"It's Sampras!" Uncle Wang was shocked, Shi Zhong could even hear the trembling in his voice, and lowered his head and asked Wang Ling, "Who is Sampras?" ”

There was no reply, Shi Zhong was stunned, looked over, and saw that Wang Ling's face was blue, so he reminded him again.

Wang Ling seemed to have just heard Shi Zhong's words, and her voice trembled a little: "Sampras is the only white underworld boss in San Francisco's Chinatown, and he is ruthless, but I didn't expect him to come in person today!" ”

Shi Zhong frowned and looked at the door.

After a while, the bloated Sampras walked in, glanced at the audience, and said, "Wang Qiang, didn't you say that there is a suspicious Chinese?" Where is it? ”

Wang Qiang was like a grandson at this time, with low eyebrows and pleasant eyes, and said, "Didn't you say that as long as you find a suspicious strange Chinese mixed up, you will report it?" That's him! ”

Sampras was overjoyed, and the god of great freedom said that this time the ancient and mysterious China is the biggest enemy, and he has to keep a close eye on the Chinese area, and there has been no news for so many days, but he didn't expect to make a gain today, and his eyes followed what Wang Qiang was pointing at, and his facial expression suddenly condensed.

It turned out to be him? The one who is called the same kind of person as He by God of Great Freedom?

Where did Sampras dare to provoke such a person, glared at Wang Qiang fiercely, slapped it over, and said: "Bastard guy, do you want to kill me?" After speaking, he squeezed out a smile at Shi Zhong, and then left.

Yesterday, as one of the three main gods of India, Da Zi Tian commented on Shi Zhong: "The gods are as rich as jade, and they are amazingly gorgeous!" But where did Sampras think about it, Da Zitian still didn't say half a sentence: "If he can get a good workout, his achievements will definitely not be low!" "That means that this guy has no combat power at all, just talent.

Wang Qiang stayed where he was, stunned, what's wrong? Why didn't even His Excellency Sampras dare provoke this young man in front of him? Thinking of this, Wang Qiang's face changed, and it was even uglier than his dead parents.

When everyone dispersed, Wang Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, nothing happened, Shi Zhong, do you know that Sampras?" ”

Shi Zhong shook his head and said, "This is my first time in the United States, but what I can be sure of is that no one will disturb Uncle Wang's shop again!" He was also wondering in his heart, this fat man seemed to be familiar, but he definitely didn't know it.

Shi Zhong didn't expect that Sampras was the fat man who sat opposite the Indian man last night, and he had no impression because he had never seen his face.

Uncle Wang was also puzzled, but he was not familiar with Shi Zhong, but he couldn't help but thank Shi Zhong.

After the incident in the Chinese area, Shi Zhong knew that it was not easy for Chinese people to mix abroad!

In the afternoon, Wang Ling took Shi Zhong to several places.

San Francisco is truly a holiday paradise.

The cultural and historical scenery is pleasing to the eye, the restaurants are surprising, the grandeur of the hotel is beyond imagination, and the theatrical performances and sports that Shi Zhong expects are unique to the United States or the West.

When viewed from the air, San Francisco is as neat as a transistor radio: marvelous Victorian buildings, boxy parks, waterfront views, beautifully decorated skyscrapers, reflective glass reflecting the streetscape, and winding highways stretching out into the skyscraping business district.

In the evening, coming out of a Western restaurant, Shi Zhong can be said to be full of food and drink, the Western restaurant brought by Wang Ling is really good, and said to Wang Ling: "Wang Ling, or you will live here, don't go back to school!" ”

Wang Ling glanced at Shi Zhong and didn't speak, Shi Zhong hurriedly said, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else!" ”

Wang Ling laughed out loud: "Where did I have a misunderstanding, do you mean something else?" After saying this, Wang Ling regretted it a little, how could she say such shameless words, isn't this talking about what Shi Zhong said to herself?

Shi Zhong touched his nose, and after getting along with Wang Ling for a long time, he would find that she was not as quiet as she looked on the outside, but she looked a little quiet, and she didn't smile at strangers, but she was actually quite cheerful.

"Take the money!" Shi Zhong handed out a few green dollars, "It's your reward, how can I exploit the labor force of a beautiful woman, I'm from a social/social/social/righteous!" Of course, Shi Zhong is a bit ridiculous when he says that there is no exploitation of society/ism/righteousness, but there is one sentence that Shi Zhong is not wrong, that is, Wang Ling is indeed a beauty, beautiful in appearance, and the most important thing is that her skin is very white and delicate, which is more delicate than the skin of ordinary oriental women.

"I can't ask for this, and you've just treated me to a big dinner!" Wang Ling was right, the Western meal just now cost at least a few hundred dollars, mainly for a bottle of red wine.

Wang Ling thought it was only thirty dollars, after all, in China, thirty dollars is close to two hundred, which is a very high salary, if it is in normal times, he will not refuse to be a good person, but today the wallet was stolen, if you can get a reward of thirty dollars, it can also be regarded as an emergency, and she plans to accept it cheekily, but when she saw that it was three hundred dollars, Wang Ling hurriedly resigned, this is Chinese, just a day's friendship, that is also friendship, but also to talk about love, and the most important thing is that Wang Ling does not look like a rich person when he looks at Shi Zhong.

"Hehe, you think I'm inserting onions and pretending to be an elephant?" Shi Zhong said with a smile.

"You said it!" Wang Ling suddenly approached Shi Zhong, her eyes blinked, a little naughty, but a little elf, Shi Zhong suddenly smelled a faint virgin fragrance, and subconsciously twitched his nose, it smells good, a little milky!

"You..." Wang Ling obviously noticed Shi Zhong's small action, and hurriedly took a few steps back, a little embarrassed, embarrassed.

"Well, you still have to take the money, it's been a day of annoyance, do you think that you are a full-time tour guide who reads MBA for a day, and it's not even worth the money?" Shi Zhong looked at Wang Ling with a smile, and said in his heart: This girl is quite good-looking when she is shy, and she is very attractive in contrast to her fair skin.

"Take it, it's better to bankrupt you and sleep on the road!" Wang Ling couldn't stand the stimulation, took the three banknotes over, and said viciously, but her heart was warm, in fact, she also knew that Shi Zhong took care of her self-esteem and was helping herself in a different way.

"I'm sure you're tired after a day of running, do you need me to send you back?" Shi Zhong stopped a taxi and said with a smile.

"Thank you, no need, I'm afraid you won't find your way back!" Wang Ling got into the car and waved her hand.

Watching the taxi merge into the traffic, Shi Zhong looked at the road and walked to the opposite side, he knew that the hotel he was staying in was two streets away, and this was the only gain from shopping today.

Walking alone on the streets of a foreign land, and it is night, it is a little lonely and desolate, Shi Zhong doesn't know why those people from Guoan sent him to San Francisco, what they said to avoid the limelight is pure nonsense, of course Shi Zhong will not believe it, but, what is the purpose of Guoan?

Suddenly, Shi Zhong, whose eyes were scattered, felt that a white shadow appeared not far in front of him, somewhat familiar, and recalled it, only to remember that it was the Indian he saw in the café last night, still wearing a loose white undershirt, white loose trousers, and his naturally curly hair was tied into a long braid at will, don't look at him dressed in white, but Shi Zhong knew that this person's fierceness was terrifying.

"Why is he here?" Shi Zhong refuses to contact this kind of person in his heart, but he has all the curiosity that an animal should have, otherwise why would curiosity kill a cat?

Even cats are so curious, let alone people!

At this time, the body of the white-clothed Indian disappeared into an alley in front of him, Shi Zhong thought about it and followed, he felt that the white-clothed Indian was very mysterious, in his heart, with his own strength, he was enough to deal with all the dangers from humans.

(To be continued)