With the strong foot strength of the strong King Kong legs, Li Ran quickly rushed to the location where the Ghisconnie Chinese Restaurant was located.

A group of black thugs with fierce expressions were shouting outside the restaurant, surrounding the hostess Geith and Mrs. Connie in the middle.

"Tell me, where is that guy who showed up in your store before?" Stretching out his hand to quiet the noisy subordinates around him, 'Rattlesnake' Willis came to the front of the couple, spoke in his own unique black tone, and asked with a cold expression: "As an old resident, you should know our rules. ”

"You trash, it's because of your presence that Harlem is what it is now." In the face of the menacing crowd in front of him, the male owner of the Chinese restaurant, Ji Si, swallowed his saliva, but he was unexpectedly brave.

Grinning with a burst of disdain, Willis raised his swarthy finger and poked it in Keith's face: "Old fellow, you seem to have forgotten that this is Harlem, the kingdom of our black people, and the reason why you yellow-skinned guys can survive here is not because of how well you have done, but purely because we blacks have given you the space to survive, so, old fellow, don't challenge my patience." ”

"You're racist, it's not what you say!"

Faced with Willis's obvious distortion of the facts, the male host, Keith, couldn't help but tremble when he heard it: "This Chinese restaurant is owned by my father's hard work since his generation, and we have been working hard in Harlem to live, not like you, doing criminal things." ”

"Racism?"

Hearing the accusation that was clearly about to become a politically correct slogan for black people come out of Keith's mouth, Willis restrained the expression on his face and turned his head to sweep through the crowd around him: "Here, who dares to say that my previous words are racist?" ”

As a prominent figure in Harlem, everyone fears the name 'Rattlesnake'.

Even if there were a few passers-by with a slight sense of justice who wanted to say a few words, they were stopped by his friends.

Sweeping his gaze from the crowd around him, Willis looked back at the two people in front of him: "It seems that everyone doesn't think I'm ......"

"I dare say!"

However, before Willis could finish speaking, the sound of a slap in the face came from behind him.

Willis's expression instantly became gloomy, and he looked in the direction where the sound came from, only to see a man in a red sweatshirt standing there.

"The guy I saw in the barbershop before was him."

Seeing Li Ran who suddenly appeared, Shamik touched the faintly painful wound on his face, and hurriedly came to Willis's side and whispered. Noticing Li Ran's gaze, he subconsciously lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

Retracting his gaze from Shamik's body, Li Ran basically understood what had happened.

However, he didn't have any hidden thoughts anyway, on the contrary, from the perspective of getting the legend, the more people knew about the character of Ah Xing, the more beneficial it would be to Li Ran. So instead of causing him much harm, Shamik's revelation helped him indirectly.

Although, Li Ran will not express his gratitude for this.

Hearing Shamik's identification beside him, Willis subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

He remembered what Cornell had told him.

Leaving behind the two couples in the Chinese restaurant in front of him, Willis came to Li Ran, shook his head left and right to look at him, and the group of black people who were originally gathered at the door of the Chinese restaurant behind him also walked in the direction of Li Ran: "It's you, take action on our people?" ”

"If, you mean the group last night." Li Ran turned his head, glanced at the crowd of people behind Willis, ignored the provocative appearance of these black people one by one, and replied with the same expression: "That's right, it's my hand." ”

"They did illegal things, they wanted to rob innocent people, and naturally they needed a little lesson."

"Illegal?"

Li Ran's words fell into the ears of the surrounding black people, as if it had become a big joke, and they looked at each other and let out rampant laughter.

After laughing, Willis looked directly into Li Ran's eyes in front of him, and said word by word: "In Harlem, we are the law, and unfortunately, you have broken our law." ”

"So, there's no need to talk about it."

"Why, do you want to ask for mercy now, but unfortunately, I have already decided to only take your corpse to see the 'water pit viper'."

"Who is the pit viper?" Hao Duanduan suddenly appeared another name, which made Li Ran blurt out.

"You didn't even hear of Cornell's name, and you dared to make trouble in Harlem." Willis looked at Li Ran as if he were looking at a dead man.

It turns out that the water pit viper is the same name Cornell Stokes that was displayed in the system last night.

Willis's answer was very good to help Li Ran solve the problem that had been bothering him since last night.

Feelings, this is called Cornell Stokes is their boss.

Looking at Li Ran's abrupt expression in front of him, Willis subconsciously frowned, he did not forget what happened to his subordinates before. Thinking of what Martin and the others said, he subconsciously glanced at the feet in the torn sneakers, took a few steps back, and pulled away from Li Ran to a safe distance, leaning back against the dense crowd behind him, and then continued: "Perhaps, you think you are very great, you can easily beat a few of my subordinates, but you can defeat one, ten, twenty, thirty, a hundred, as long as we want, the whole Harlem is our people, and you have nowhere to escape." ”

"No need to talk so much nonsense."

Threats to Willis.

Li Ran moved his hands and feet expressionlessly, shook his neck from side to side, shook his hands, and finally opened his arms and posed in a signature kung fu pose: "Come on." ”

Seeing that Li Ran was obviously only one person, and he actually dared to make provocative actions against a group of them, some short-tempered blacks couldn't help it. In the commotion, a strong black man with a height of more than two meters ignored Willis's order and walked in front of Li Ran, looked down at the little man in front of him, who was not even his chest, and raised his huge fist with a cruel smile.

"Wow, how did you practice the big fist in the casserole?"

In this regard, the expression on Li Ran's face did not change too obviously, and he even glanced at the strong man's fist with interest and said.

It's a pity that because of cultural differences, the black strong man didn't understand the meaning of Li Ran's words.

Ignoring Li Ran's ridicule, the other party raised his fist and smashed it on his head without hesitation.