Before eating dumplings, Zhang Cheng added a few pieces of firewood to the fireplace, and the heating in the house is the firewood chosen, anyway, the winter in Nevada is not long, and it is more felt to burn some firewood during the festival.

Just after eating more than a dozen dumplings, Zhang Cheng's mobile phone rang, and ordinary people are full of dumplings, but for Zhang Cheng, he only eats a beginning, and he is half full after eating fifty or sixty dumplings - after all, the amount of strength is large, and the consumption is large.

Seeing that it was Chris's phone, Zhang Cheng answered the phone with one hand while eating dumplings: "Hey, baby, woo...... What's up? ”

Chris's voice was urgent: "Are you in the manor or in the city?" ”

"In the city."

Chris: "Thankfully, Jane and I were out playing and were targeted by a couple of hippies who came to pick us up and were at the carnival bar. ”

“OK。” Zhang Cheng hung up the phone. Looking up this bar on a map, it's not very far, a quick three minutes drive.

After filling his stomach with a few more dumplings, Zhang Cheng reluctantly put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll go out for a while." ”

Auntie: "It's okay, I'll come back in the evening and fry it for you." ”

Zhang Cheng drove the RV to the door of the carnival bar, which is the former main town of Reno, which was converted into a commercial rental apartment area after many casinos moved away, and it was a little more remote. However, it's not that far from the Reno University campus.

When I entered the bar, the loud music and loud noises came to my ears. In the face of the guards at the two gates, Zhang Cheng's usual Franklin method of opening the way turned out to be ineffective, the doorman took the dollar bill and pushed it towards Zhang Cheng's chest, and said in a dry mouth: "Yellow monkey, get out of the way." ”

The doorman thought that he could push the seemingly thin Zhang Cheng and threw him out of the door, but he didn't want to push it on the iron plate.

Zhang Cheng's body did not move, and he glanced at the white doorman who seemed to be tall and sturdy, and said, "You filthy racist. ”

While speaking, a punch first opened the doorman's hand, and then the back of his hand gently hit the doorman's general's belly, the doorman's body flew out of a meter, directly hitting the wall behind him, the internal organs were like turning over the river and the sea, and the consciousness was still sober but it was so painful that he couldn't scream, and the other doorman saw that his partner was beaten, and immediately wanted to copy the electric baton on his waist, and Zhang Cheng also easily put it down with a punch.

The turmoil at the door did not affect the rebellious young men and women in the bar at all, Zhang Cheng pushed through the crowd and began to look for people, and finally found Chris and Jane on the sofa of a round table, a group of hippies and punks with beer bottles around the two girls, all kinds of lewd jokes and teasing endlessly. Whenever Chris and Jane tried to get out of here, they were blocked back by the hippiepunks with their bodies.

Seeing that Chris and Jane are not in danger for the time being, Zhang Chengxin will put it down, hippie or something, just a bunch of scum.

The powerful Zhang Cheng forcibly parted the hippie crowd, sat between Chris and Jane, and said, "I'm coming." ”

Zhang Cheng said to the group of hippies: "Let's go, there is nothing to do with you." ”

How can a group of hippies tolerate the fat in their mouths being snatched away - these two hippies not only want to play, but also take a fancy to their belongings, and a group of hippies naturally greet Zhang Cheng's skin color and family. couldn't help but make Zhang Cheng despise them, the average quality of Americans made this group of hippies drop by dozens of points.

Zhang Cheng heard the sound of the wind behind his ears, and immediately raised his hand to a gear, and a hippie who was holding a wine bottle and was about to smash it was grabbed by Zhang Cheng with a hand.

The hippie couldn't even pull it back after being grabbed by the hand, and shouted in a fierce voice: "Let go, the bikers won't let you go." ”

Zhang Cheng thought about it, this theory is not right, anyway, the biker party will not let go of himself, isn't it stupid to let go of himself first, and it is true to abolish one of the combat power of the biker party first. Immediately, the hand was forced, and there was a crisp sound of "Gaba", and the wrist bone of the hippie who wanted to sneak attack Zhang Cheng was crushed.

Zhang Cheng let go of his hand, and the hippie had already rolled his eyes and fainted. Seeing such a strong fighting power, a hippie couldn't help but take a few steps back before shouting to Zhang Cheng: "Asian boy, you injured Jack, you can't run." Wait for the wrath of our bikers to burn you out. ”

As the hippie spoke, two hippie companions took the unconscious Jack away, and a group of hippies followed them out of the bar. The hippie who shouted also followed out of the bar, and Zhang Cheng also said to Chris and Jane, "Let's go." ”

When they went out, Jen and Chris saw two guards lying in the doorway.

After Jane and Chris followed Zhang Cheng out, they saw a group of hippies riding Harley motorcycles waiting there, and the sound of more than a dozen Harley roaring vibrating, there was still such a bit of majesty.

Zhang Cheng sent Jane and Chris to the car first, and he didn't go up to stand in the middle of the path, Zhang Cheng wanted to see what tricks this group of 2 goods could play.

The hippies were all two people in a car, and the people behind Zhang Cheng who stood on the road so stupidly took out all kinds of weapons out of nowhere—there were chains, metal baseball bats, metal ice hockey sticks......

Yishui's Qimen weapons are the same as their dress, and there is nothing normal on their bodies, and their brains are not normal, Zhang Cheng is also an eye-opener, this is your sister, they are trying to imitate medieval knights, and they are not playing like this, this is all messy.

Two Harleys carrying hippies with weapons rushed over, and a dozen or so cheering follow-up behind them, in their opinion, as long as they were on the locomotive, it was their world, although this was not a knight's charge, but the Harley motorcycle was much more powerful than the ancient war horses.

Seeing that the current two Harleys were getting closer and closer, the hippie in the back seat waved the chains and bats with a desire for cruelty and blood, Zhang Cheng's body suddenly rushed forward, and between the staggered two Harley-Daleys, he quickly kicked out two feet, and the two Harley-Davidson motorcycles flew diagonally into the air and hit the wall.

The hippie on top of Harley was hit by the wall once, and then followed the Harley-Davidson motorcycle to the ground and was crushed by the motorcycle again, and all kinds of screams came from both sides. It was too late for the hippie in the back to drive the Harley to stop, and Zhang Cheng rushed into the Harley motorcycle group and kicked all kinds of Harley motorcycles into the wall one by one.

There were many cars, and Zhang Cheng, who kicked in the car group, was inevitably hit a few times, but only caused some bruises. It's nothing compared to the two dozen hippie punks who have been lying on the ground howling and losing all their combat power.

After getting a group of biker hippies Zhang Cheng into the car, Chris asked, "You're okay, are you?" ”

Zhang Cheng: "It's nothing, it's just strange why you didn't call the police and looked for me?" Isn't it fast to send the police here? ”

Jane said: "These hippies haven't been here for a year or two, and some of them have been caught in not once or twice, but every time they are caught, they will retaliate against the victims who called the police." Some even burned down houses and cars. ”

Zhang Cheng: "Then let them be so rampant?" Then there is no royal law in the United States, and there is no heavenly reason. ”

Chris: "These hippies do things for some of the big guys who wholesale flour, and these big guys have a lot of energy, and a lot of the police are bought by them. Do you think they can not be crazy? ”