Huang Chamberlain walked absentmindedly on the road to the hotel, and Liszt's words echoed in his head, and whispered to himself: "Liszt, this kid didn't lie to me, did he, go to Los Angeles to help him run an errand and give me two thousand dollars?"

"I have a friend who likes photography since he was a child, and two days ago he had a whim to make a DV movie, but he has a DV in his hand but can't find an actor, can you go to Los Angeles to help run the Screen Actors Guild?"

"Screen Actors Guild? I? Don't make a fuss, I can't even speak English well. Although Chamberlain wanted to go to Los Angeles and coveted the two thousand dollars, Liszt took him as a friend and handed over this matter to him.

Although Huang Chamberlain is not in tune, he still can't do this kind of thing that pits friends.

"You can find a translator, there are not too many Chinese students in the United States who come out to work and make money, you can find one in Los Angeles and it's over."

"Then you can just find one to help you?"

Liszt said very seriously: "This matter is very important to my friend, you are in the entertainment industry, and you are an old man, as long as you find a translator and a reliable lawyer, won't you live together - the key point is that we are friends!"

Huang Bolun doesn't remember what he thought at the time, but he only knew that he was told by Liszt's skyrocketing, and his brain was hot and he immediately clapped the board, and he helped him run this leg.

Now that I think about it, I have to sigh that the money of the American imperialism is too easy to earn, and you can earn two thousand dollars by running an errand, as long as you find an actor who meets the requirements of Liszt's friends.

All reasonable expenses incurred during the third period, such as travel expenses, meal expenses, and even expenses for the waiter taxi driver, can be reimbursed for a trip to California.

Although it is destined to be a sightseeing experience, although there is a quota limit, I have to say that this feeling of eating, drinking and playing with public funds is too cool!

Looking for a female singer can make this quick money, and you can even try to stay in the United States and become an agent or a talent scout?

Huang Chamberlain was looking forward to his bright future, completely unaware of the fact that there were several tails behind him.

……

A Japanese ethnic theme bar, like the Zero Bar, is also an industry under the name of the Japanese gangster Yanagawa Group.

Today's bar is a bit abnormal, the security force of the bar is a bit weak, and in recent times, the security force of the entertainment venues under the Yanagawa Group has been unprecedentedly strong.

Some regulars know that the Japanese are in trouble and don't dare to come back when they see the bar as if they are in big trouble, while others think that the bar has strengthened its security and is safer than ever to drink, dance and have fun.

In short, this matter is that the benevolent and the wise have their own opinions, but in terms of income, there is a significant decline in profit compared with the same month in previous years.

This has been going on for a week or so, and tonight the bar suddenly lost several security guards on duty, and it is unknown if the alarm was lifted or something else was going on.

Of course, these things have little effect on the men and women who indulge and release their stress in the bar, but they only feel that the oppressive atmosphere of the bar has finally dissipated in the past few days, and they are even more addicted to music and the stage.

Huang Bolun opened his eyes slowly, and the pain in the back of his head reminded him that he was not too sleepy to fall asleep.

He was supposed to be planning his future, but it suddenly became dark in front of him, and there was something covering his head, and before he could scream in fright, the back of his head hurt, and then he couldn't remember.

Huang Bolun, who had never done this kind of thing when he was in school, had already guessed at this moment that he had been beaten by someone.

Who would have done this?

Liszt?

Thinking of that sincere young man, Huang Chamberlain didn't believe that it was Liszt who sold him, so would it be sleep?

Boss Du chased to San Francisco for that money?

It's impossible, Boss Du is so rich, he will come to San Francisco to collect debts for 100,000 yuan?

With this time, people have already earned it back.

Then it can only be the Japanese, Huang Chamberlain thought about it and has only made enemies with the Japanese recently.

Huang Bolun secretly scolded himself for not being able to hold his breath, if he had collected his temper before, he would only take his wallet back and not beat the Japanese...... Damn, you can't get it back if you don't beat it!

It's said that the United States is a civilized society, and the triad of this civilized society should not be too unscrupulous, I heard that the American police can shoot at will, and the criminals in the United States must have a hard time......

Huang Bolun was thinking about the reasons why all kinds of gangsters couldn't do anything to ordinary people casually, so as to comfort himself, in the end, he actually believed a little, and no one greeted him until now, so the big heart actually fell asleep again.

At the door of the bar, two security guards in black suits immediately blocked the door, although there was no longer a long queue outside the door as a few days ago, but they did not dare to slack off in the slightest, the gang now has strict regulations on the security of various industries.

In addition, today Boss Ono took people to tie up people, and the defense force "really worried" them a lot, but fortunately, they have successfully tied people back now, and they have not found the bosses who came to inspect, and they will hold on for a few more hours, and it will pass.

"Sir, please wait a minute, there is no masquerade tonight, please take off your mask."

One wears a black trench coat and a white mask on his face under a hoodie, hanging low, creepy in the shadows.

The two security guards were shocked by the black eyes of the mask, but despite this, they politely asked each other to take off their masks in line with the principle of not offending the guests.

Looking at the gradually raised head, the other security guard fell without warning, and sat on the ground without feeling the slightest pain, just widening his eyes, pointing to the trembling fingers of the visitor, silently telling the anxiety and fear in his heart.

"You, you...... You are ......"

"Hello, I'm V."

When the words fell, the silver light flashed, and the V-shaped smiling face mask passed by the two security guards leisurely, and stepped straight into this gold cave.

……

"Boy...... Do you remember, sizzle...... Me? The thin bamboo pole lifted the black garbage bag on Huang Bolun's head, and it was still very painful when he spoke with a swollen face.

Huang Chamberlain had the intention to pretend to be asleep and ignore it, and then ......

"Eh~, there is revenge and revenge, there is a grudge and complaining, you caught the wrong person, I don't know you, I really don't know...... Oh, don't slap your face...... Ah, how do you greet your face...... Oh, tap tap ......"

Huang Chamberlain's hands were tied to the stool under his buttocks, and there was no way to avoid it, trying to show the flexibility of his neck, but how could he compare to the speed of a speedball.

"Squeak~"

The door of the basement opened, and the colorful lights flickering upstairs shone below, and the people in the basement just subconsciously glanced at the top and then stopped paying attention, and continued to admire the bamboo pole that was excitedly swinging his fist again and again, beating Huang Bolun like a sandbag.

Smack... Smack... Smack...

The crisp sound of leather shoes hitting the staircase made a crisp sound, but it couldn't compete with the laughter in the basement, no one paid attention to the black shadow that blocked the light, and it was normal to have a brother on duty to be bored and relax.

Ono sits on the futon opposite, and the low table is full of his favorite dishes, as well as authentic Japanese sake, and the performance going on in front of him, this kind of life is the life you yearn for! (Liszt: I like to watch "Death", don't spray me)

At the Chinatown mahjong parlor, Tom and John found the Mexican American who was outside the cage, hugging two white beauties left and right, and screaming frantically: "Beat him, give him a hard shot, comeon I spent a lot of money on you, beat him up and don't let me lose money bastard......" Benny.

"Benny, how about we find a quiet place to talk?"

"Get out of here, I don't have anything to talk about with you, don't delay me making money!" Benny arrogantly provoked.

"Benny, listen to my request clearly, find a quiet place, don't play tricks on me, you won't want to mess with me." John grabbed Benny by the collar roughly, and although he didn't do it directly, the anger in his eyes burned everything, so that no one dared to challenge the majesty of the owner of these eyes at this time.

Benny stood silently looking at the two guys who came to find fault, thought for a moment, and finally could only express his cooperation in a sullen manner, gently patting the shoulders or quilts of the beauties on both sides, comforting them, and then taking the two of them who looked like they were looking for trouble like a tragic hero into a hidden closed room.