Three days later, Mr. Lee was present in Boston, a Chinese restaurant called Zuo Zongtang Chicken.

It can be seen that this restaurant uses chicken as its signature dish, but Li Renjie did not order Zuo Zongtang chicken, but ordered fried rice.

He had seen Zuo Zongtang's chicken, and he tasted it the first time he came to the tip of the rice grain. That time, he only took one bite and wanted to pick up the plate and throw the food away.

He couldn't believe why the authentic Chinese food, which was called an authentic Chinese restaurant, was so unpalatable that it could be called pig food.

With experience, when he went to a Chinese restaurant again, he never ordered again, only understood fried rice.

Although there is still a gap between the fried rice made by the Chinese restaurant with the top of the rice grain and the fried rice made by the Chinese restaurant. However, it has not yet reached the point where it is difficult to swallow, and it is better than nothing.

Li Renjie appeared at Mi Lijian because he was riding in the presidential car of Casori and on the way back to Huaduo Venture Capital, when he received a text message on his third mobile phone.

This mobile phone number is almost unknown, and once there is movement, it means that something big has happened and there is a task to be carried out.

The text message was sent by Chen Dong, and the task was very simple, asking him to go to the east of the Harvard campus in Boston, about two stops away, at a restaurant called Zuo Zongtang Chicken, to pick up a person, go through abnormal channels, and leave the United States to return to China.

At that time, Li Renjie stared at the text message and was stunned, wondering if Chen Dong had sent the text message to the wrong person.

This kind of task is not just a random person to be sent, why would he be sent? Who is he? An excellent talent like him does great things, and picking up people and giving them away is too big and useless.

After thinking about it again, would this person be particularly important, such as another high-tech talent worth five divisions.

With this consideration, he didn't call back and asked Chen Dong what he meant. Instead, he happily accepted the task, and the headquarters of Huaduo Venture Capital did not return, and went directly to the tip of the rice grain.

Li Renjie was dressed as an international student and wore a pair of flat glasses to pretend to be an intellectual.

He was very gentlemanly and ate the whole plate of fried rice with a small spoon one bite at a time, and raised his hand to look at the table below.

There was still half an hour before the agreed time, which meant that he still had to sit here for half an hour.

He was not a person who was in a hurry, and he did everything in an orderly manner, so he arrived so early today, he thought it should be because the other party was worth five divisions.

He is conceited that he has no problem dealing with a company, which means that he is worth a company.

He also felt that he was a hero, and that a hero worth a company was a small hero. The other party is worth five divisions, and naturally he is also a hero, and he is still a big hero.

Heroes have to cherish heroes, and it is natural for a small hero to wait for a big hero.

Li Renjie waited calmly, but the waiter came over and asked, "Sir, do you need anything?" "Let him sit on pins and needles.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when the guests were served, the tables next to him were full of foreigners, ordering some Chinese dishes with strange names to feast, and he ate a portion of fried rice to occupy a large table, which was really unreasonable.

But looking at those dishes that are so varied that he doesn't have an appetite at first glance, he really doesn't want to order them. Another serving of fried rice? He couldn't eat it again.

I had to ask for a bottle of beer and pour myself a drink.

Five strong white men in leather jackets and leather pants suddenly burst in from outside, two guarding the door, two standing in the middle of the store, looking at the people eating in the store with bad intentions.

The people who ate were so frightened that they didn't dare to move.

The one at the head went straight to the counter, and the big fist like a casserole smashed into the counter, shaking everything scattered on the counter.

The man shouted, "Boss, it's time to pay the protection money!" ”

The boss is a middle-aged man in his fifties, who wants to be angry but doesn't dare to be angry, and if he doesn't dare to be angry, he has to lose his smile, saying, "Mr. Ward is joking, I only handed it over yesterday, why did I pay it again today!" ”

Ward is the small leader of the Boston branch of the Kidnappers, the largest white gang in the Rice Grain.

The Kidnappers are notoriety, and their legends are everywhere on the Internet. Collecting protection money is just one of their side jobs, and their main business is murder, arson, kidnapping, and tearing up tickets.

Ward promised his boss today that he would pay $100,000 no matter what. Zuo Zongtang's chicken is the first payment he wants to receive, and it must not start unfavorably and affect morale.

He shouted, "You ate yesterday, and you won't eat today?" What nonsense, today my boss's boss came to Boston, it is the time when my boss honors my big brother, you don't honor my boss, what does my boss do to honor my big brother!

Acquaintances hurry up and get the money out, let's talk about everything. If you don't know each other, I smashed your shop, so that you have no business to do, and you still have to take the money! ”

The boss pulled a bitter gourd face, looking like he thought he was unlucky, opened the cash register, and took out all the money inside.

Pile it up on the counter and push it in front of Ward.

Ward stretched out his hand and pulled the whole amount of money, and saw that there was only one denomination of 100 yuan, all of which added up to only two or three hundred dollars, and said, "Fake, why do you send a meal away?" That's it, it's all change. ”

The boss pulled out the empty cash register completely and said, "It's all for you!" After a pause, he added, "If you are an hour late, it will be better to collect enough for a thousand children."

You've come too early, and you haven't paid for eight out of ten tables, that's all. ”

Ward said, "Give me less, isn't there a bank here?" Go get me $10,000 or I'll smash your shop." If you dare to open a business, I will continue to smash it, then your loss will be more than 10,000 dollars! ”

The boss was furious, clenched his hands into fists and said, "Ten thousand dollars? I can't save $10,000 a year, and if you open your mouth, it's $10,000, so why don't you rob it! ”

Ward laughed and said, "Aren't I robbing now?" His men laughed.

Ward's face suddenly turned cold, his eyes were full of murderous energy, he stared at the boss's fist-clenched hand, and said, "What, do you want to fight?" ”

The boss really wanted to fight. No, he didn't want to fight, he wanted to kill.

Usually, these arrogant and domineering guys, he will endure the protection money, anyway, as long as he can survive, he will endure it for a while.

He still has a wife and children to raise, and he can't have an accident, what should he do if something happens to his wife and children? He understands the truth of enduring a moment of calm.

He has money in the bank, more than $10,000, but that money is saved by him to save money, for his children to go to school, and for his wife to see a doctor.

Give these guys in front of you 10,000 dollars, how can the children go to school, and how can the wife see a doctor?

This is forcing him to a dead end!

The boss's hand reached under the table, where a gun was hidden. When he held the gun in his hand, he felt himself full of strength and said, "What if I don't give it?" ”

Ward sneered, "Don't give it?" Let me think about what to do! ”

In fact, he also knows that it is difficult for a strong man to let a small businessman come up with 10,000 US dollars at once, and it is to force people to die, but he still asks for 10,000 US dollars when he opens his mouth.

Is it really $10,000? No! He was going to kill the chicken and show it to the monkey.