Chapter Seventy-Eight: Tom, It's Time for You to Work

Liszt saw that these Japanese had the intention of retreating, and thought to himself that this is not good, originally accompanied by Tom's family tonight, Liszt was either unwilling, or it was a pity that the income of one night was gone, and he was provided with nearly 12,000 points for the previous two actions of thirty-two people.

Among them, the little boss who died in the Zero Bar and Takada who died in the teahouse left and right, two bastards with patterns tattooed on their bodies, each of them contributed 2 or 3000 experience points to him.

There are five or six thousand of them alone, which shows that they have not only killed people over the years, but also committed many other unforgivable crimes.

They are more evil than Vampires like Victoria, who treat human life like a mustard.

"Don't run, why do you have to run after saying a few words? Wasn't it quite awesome just now, why are you Yanagawa Group not very powerful, why have you become a shrunken turtle now?"

If it weren't for the fact that most of the people present were Chinese, how dare he dare to scare the gangsters in a foreign country.

The current performance of these Japanese fully illustrates the transcendent status of the Tangmen in the Chinatown area mentioned by the Chinese just now, and they are also gangsters, and these arrogant Japanese gangsters are scared to run away just by hearing the name of a gang, and Huang Chamberlain even wonders if he can catch the line of the Tangmen, so that his "selection" work in San Francisco can be carried out.

Of course, he can only think about it, he has no intention of staying in the United States, and he also knows that he has no good life with gangsters, this kind of shortcut can be taken less, and it is the truth that a few popular singers help him make money.

But before that, he wants to fake the tiger, otherwise his speech just now, with so much support, will end up in the end, then won't he have the face to mix in Chinatown in the future?

Saburo Ogawahara couldn't understand what Huang Chamberlain was shouting, but the expressions and ridicule of Huang Chamberlain and the Chinese around him lingered in his ears, and he didn't need to know the content to know that it was not a good word.

Although I was angry in my heart, although I really wanted to use a knife to chop up this Chinese boy who embarrassed him one by one, these Chinese should be chopped up, and the Chinese in Chinatown should all be damned, this should become a Japanese settlement.

But the Tang Sect, just like the mountain that suppresses everything, not to mention the small and medium-sized characters of these gangs, that is, if the entire Liuchuan Group wants to develop steadily in San Francisco, it must honestly worship the Tang Gate like its ancestors.

Otherwise, as long as Tangmen showed a little willingness to support the triad, the Liuchuan Group would have to face an all-round three-dimensional suppression of black and white businessmen that day.

This is not the responsibility of a small cadre, so pretend to be a dead dog, I can't understand anything in Chinese, and leaving Chinatown as soon as possible is the most important thing.

As for Chamberlain, he is just a Chinese tourist to San Francisco, and the Tang Gate is in a safe corner of San Francisco, so as long as he goes out of Chinatown, he can teach as much as he wants.

"Hey, don't go away when I talk to you, I'm just so cowardly, it's boring!"

Huang Chamberlain didn't know what kind of situation he would face after leaving Chinatown, and although there might be boos when things got to this point, he really didn't dare to push those Japanese too much.

Obviously, the Japanese were frightened by the word Tangmen, but there were no people from Tangmen on the scene, he was okay with a fox and a fake tiger, and if he was too anxious, if these Japanese were heartbroken, what would be the use of Tangmen to help him take revenge?

Tang Men has nothing to do with him Huang Chamberlain.

In the end, Huang Chamberlain has nothing to lead all Chinese Americans in Chinatown to overthrow gangster rule, overthrow white supremacy, etc., and be chased by the Japanese, he has only one idea, that is, to return to the hotel alive with all beards and tails.

Liszt looked at the fact that he still wanted to let these Japanese go, and he was a little anxious, the meat in his mouth was going to run, how could this make people good, should he catch up now and eat the meat or leave it for later?

"Liszt beats them, Liszt beats the bad guys......"

The little Rhona in her arms was restless, stretched out her little fist, and waved it in a similar manner, as if she was going to beat the bad guy with her own hands, and her cute appearance made Liszt cute.

With the departure of these Japanese, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the whole thing was like a farce, and it was over.

There are a few white young people who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement, and they are afraid that the world will not be chaotic, and they are still muttering dissatisfiedly, Asians are just rubbing, and they don't do anything for a long time, I thought I could see free boxing matches.

The crowd was almost scattered, and there were a few older ones left for a slow walk, including the old gentleman, who continued to wander around with a smile and a smile.

This unexpected incident ended without the slightest wave, and the only good thing was that some onlookers who had personally participated, because of this incident, they met a few friends with the right temper, and some of them were invited to a bar or barbecue restaurant for a drink or two on the spot.

Huang Bolun was stunned for a while, and when he saw that the old gentleman was leaving, he took two quick steps to support the other party: "The old gentleman thanked you today." ”

The old gentleman dodged and didn't want Huang Chamberlain to help: "No need to thank you, it's still the same sentence, everyone is compatriots, there is no reason to let a little Japanese bully you now." But you have to be careful, the Japanese don't dare to do anything excessive in Chinatown, because the Tang Gate is in Chinatown, but the one called the Yanagawa Group is very powerful in San Francisco, and if you go out of Chinatown, be careful not to be calculated. Also, I'm not old enough to walk and don't need help. ”

After speaking, he ignored Huang Bolun, left straight away, and entered a restaurant that deals in Sichuan cuisine.

"Brother Liszt, why didn't you teach those villains a lesson just now, are you scared, hmph, Rona doesn't want to pay attention to you."

The little girl looked at the street that had suddenly become "empty" with dissatisfaction, and thought that it was not cool for Liszt not to teach the bullying villains a lesson.

Liszt couldn't laugh or cry, what could he say, how did he know why these Japanese people were so cowardly, and this mustache too, you don't know Japanese but you scolded them in English, of course, this request is a bit excessive.

"Little brother, I'm sorry, I didn't think about it just now, I didn't take into account that you are holding the child, it really shouldn't be, please forgive me."

Liszt, who was thinking about how to coax Lorna, was surprised to hear Huang Bolun's words, the key is that the words are sincere and unfake.

It seems that this person has misunderstood, but this matter is difficult to explain, and it is a fact that Liszt did not help in the face of asking for help, although it was out of caution, but wrong is wrong.

Liszt said embarrassedly: "Don't say that, I'm very grateful if you don't get angry, I didn't help just now, please don't be weird." When you first rushed over, I thought you were a liar, playing a double reed with those Japanese people, and kidnapping children often distracted by some attractive events, so I'm sorry. ”

Liszt's explanation made the last trace of gloom in Huang Chamberlain's heart also removed, thinking about the scene at that time, if he was the one holding the child, and suddenly a person appeared to seek his refuge, followed by a few people, he would also suspect that the purpose of the person who came was not pure.

"I see, am I like a liar or a trafficker?" Huang Chamberlain laughed at himself with a bitter face.

As for his speech, Liszt knew that this person was a good player and knew how to use the existing favorable conditions for his own use, but judging from his attitude towards those Japanese, this person may be a little slippery, but if he can keep the bottom line, he is a friend worth making.

"Hello, Liszt." Liszt held Rona with one hand, and stretched out his right hand to introduce himself.

"Hello, Chamberlain Wong, a little music producer, not worth mentioning." After what happened just now, Huang Chamberlain was not in a hurry to go back to the hotel, and Huang Chamberlain, who knew the truth of going out by relying on friends, felt that it was always good to have one more friend in San Francisco, so Liszt released goodwill, and he was naturally happy to accept it.

"You're a music producer? Great, coming to the U.S. for tourism?"

When Liszt heard that Huang Chamberlain was from the entertainment industry, his heart moved, and then he realized that this person was from the mainland, and he still needed to contact and contact him again if he knew much about the United States.

"Hey, what's the big deal, then what kind of meeting is fate, I invite you to the hot pot." Huang Bolun, who took back his wallet, became much more confident in speaking.

Liszt heard that Huang Chamberlain was unwilling to mention his profession, so he naturally didn't ask, and immediately said: "Come on, Brother Huang, how can you let you pay for it when you get to Chinatown, I'll invite you to go." ”

"Don't, look down on you Brother Huang, let me tell you, although my brother is not very good, he can still afford one or two meals, if you give Brother Huang this face, don't fight."

Liszt smiled bitterly, he was not polite, looking at Huang Chamberlain like this, he could probably guess his situation, but he also knew the vices of the Chinese people, a good face kills people, I don't know how to be too modest in front of "Americans".

Liszt really wanted to say, "Well, then you're welcome." Then he ordered a lot of dishes to see Huang Chamberlain's reaction, but he wasn't so tasteless, and he didn't want to stimulate Huang's nerves and explained: "No, we still have two people, we have made an appointment to meet at the place, if Tom knows that a friend is coming to San Francisco, but I want a friend to have a treat, I will definitely be preached, so you don't fight." ”

"Yes, yes, and Mom and Dad, Rona wants to eat with Mom and Dad."

The little one suddenly shouted at this time, and Liszt couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

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In the box on the second floor of the Sichuan restaurant, Diane exclaimed after listening to Huang Bolun's words: "Oh my God, these Japanese are really hateful, it doesn't matter if they steal money and are caught and don't admit it, they still want to beat people, it's too arrogant, Tom, you should take care of it." ”

Tom was speechless for a moment, what could he say?

Could it be that "I'm the FBI, and this kind of petty theft and brawl can be handled by the local police." ”

Although it is true, his FBI identity is to be kept secret.

Huang Chamberlain didn't know that Tom was the FBI, but Diane was emotional and said the wrong thing, or simply wanted to express his position, otherwise could Tom be a police officer, don't tease the Americans will let the Chinese be a police officer?

Wait, isn't this Tom a gangster too? That Tang Sect man?