Chapter 114: Road Robbery

A Hunan restaurant in Chinatown, the owner's surname is He, a former teacher, who came to San Francisco in the 80s to pan for gold, and later found that it was just a dream, an American dream that could not be realized.

The purpose of coming to the United States was to make money, and there was no place to teach, so I had no qualifications, so I had to work in a restaurant, and later opened this Hunan restaurant with the family heirloom Hunan cuisine skills.

It's not that I didn't want to return to China, but I went abroad impassionedly, and finally went back to my hometown with a restaurant, and I couldn't afford to lose that person.

His wife, children, husbands and mothers were all brought to live in San Francisco, so he would not go back, so he went back to China to visit several relatives and elders of his family during the New Year's holidays.

Now in this restaurant, his father is a long cook, his son is in charge, his wife is responsible for serving, his younger son and little daughter are still in school, he is both the boss and the bookkeeper, he is in charge of the money, the family status is not low, the children are complete, the business is not bad and he doesn't want to return to China.

There's nothing to say about this, half of my life's family business is in San Francisco, and I may have to start all over again when I go back, and it's good to think about going back to my hometown to see.

Even Liszt, a guy who is a bit extreme, doesn't think there is any problem, as long as he can remember who his ancestors are, don't embarrass the Chinese, it doesn't matter where he is.

At least the two children of the He family all know Chinese, not only can speak but also write, just by virtue of this Liszt's good feelings for this He boss's family.

"Boss He, come up with all the specialty dishes in the store, let me remind you, don't fool me with the castrated dishes, I want the original, and there must be chopped pepper fish heads."

The economic development of China is too fast, and the common people have money in their hands, so there are naturally more Chinese who come to San Francisco for tourism.

These tourists who have just arrived in the United States may be able to eat Western food at first, but they will have to find a Chinese restaurant in a day or two.

"Don't talk nonsense, what is castrated and not a eunuch, I call it following the local customs, improving the original recipe and selling it to foreigners.

It's not my problem that the original Chinese cuisine foreigners can't be blessed, they can't eat it, I can only improve it.

Just these two, let me ask more, can they eat spicy? ”

"Yes, I grew up in California." Sidney's strange tone of Chinese made the three Chinese present a little embarrassed, but fortunately, Lao He didn't say words like foreign devils just now, and it was very faceless to be caught.

Sidney's words are so, of course, Liszt will not take it all seriously, Hunan cuisine is spicy, Chinese may not necessarily eat it, let alone Americans who don't love spicy food.

"Sidney, this is a Hunan restaurant, some of the dishes are very spicy, this may not be the same as what you used to eat, I asked for the original Hunan cuisine." Liszt still wanted to be sure.

"What is the original, I don't eat raw, Woodsburg also has a Chinese restaurant, okay?" Sidney was unhappy with Liszt's attitude, and she felt as if she was being underestimated.

"The owner and the chef are all Chinese restaurants in the United States!" Liszt thought "viciously" in his heart, and then waved his hand at Lao He: "You don't have to worry about it now, people can eat spicy, don't give me a combination of Chinese and Western, it's tasteless." ”

"Okay, if you're satisfied, my father is a cook in his hometown of Shonan."

Lao He didn't know Liszt, but Liszt spoke standard Mandarin, and except for an older Chinese, everyone at this table was the same age as a student, not much older than his younger son.

How did he think that Liszt had come to study in the United States, Sidney and Hank were his classmates, and as for Huang Chamberlain, he might have been older...... Brother, right.

Today's San Francisco is a bit unusual, when he came, Liszt noticed that there were police helicopters hovering in the sky, and Liszt thought that the police were going to take action against those gangsters.

However, it is strange that helicopters are used with such fanfare, and until now there is no other police force on the ground, so it is strange, it is not possible for the helicopter to fly two Vulcan cannons to the headquarters of the Liuchuan Group and directly and violently dismantle them, right?

What Liszt didn't know was that police officers were on duty on the rooftops of several of the tallest buildings in San Francisco today, and all the buildings within the telescope's view were their surveillance targets, cooperating with helicopters.

Harry was not in a good mood, and after reporting to the mayor, the mayor did not hand over the Scorpio's case to him as he thought, but agreed to the director's deployment.

pretended to agree to the murderer's request, stabilized the murderer under the pretext of raising funds, and then sent a helicopter to patrol, and the police were also on duty on the roof of the building.

It sounds like a good idea, but no one knows if they can catch the murderer, and it won't take long.

Even if there is a helicopter patrol, the murderer will have some scruples and dare not commit the crime, but how long can such a patrol last?

There is only a thousand days to be a thief and there is no thousand days to prevent thieves, this sentence Harry has never heard, but this principle works all over the world.

In addition to this, he also found the murder weapon used by the murderer, 306 rifles, 7 rifles, and a trigger in his right hand...... It was the same type of gun that attacked the young women that night.

Although there is no evidence that the murderer is the same person, the difference is that one is at night and one is day, one is injured and one is killed, and the rest is similar.

Harry actually regarded the murderers in the two cases as the same person, but there was no evidence, and he even suspected that the reason why the previous murderer only injured the victim's hands and feet but did not hit the fatal position was definitely not because of bad marksmanship.

Harry suspected that the bastard was using the women as live targets for his gun practice.

It is not the accuracy of marksmanship, but the courage to kill. Battle

There are more people who have guns in the United States, as long as you have a U.S. green card, as long as you pay taxes, pass the training of professionals and obtain a gun license, you have the right to legally own a gun, and then you have the money to buy a gun, you can go to a gun shop to buy a civilian gun.

It's very simple, but it's not easy to kill people with a gun, so the murderer uses people to train his courage in order to ensure that the target he really wants to kill is killed with one shot.

As for the letter asking the San Francisco government to pay $100,000 for "protection money", Harry believes that the purpose of this is to cover people's eyes.

The murderer's target has always been that bikini.

These are Harry's inferences, which are based on the current situation, so his strategy of using money to delay time with the mayor and the director is not right.

No one listened to Harry, they thought it was the easiest way to do it and not be responsible, and Harry's suspicions were unfounded.

Harry didn't want to explain, so he looked it up himself, checking the bikini's social connections before his death.

After the director knew Harry's idea, he neither agreed nor opposed, which was enough for Harry, and did not arrange other cases for him, and the director's purpose was to do both.

The money is given, the murderer no longer kills, he is fine as the director of the bureau if he can catch someone, and if he can't be caught, he will take the initiative to resign.

If the police department makes a deal with the murderer and pays the murderer "protection money", if the citizens of San Francisco know, he, the director, will not be taken to court, it will be a manifestation of God.

So at this time, the director can't wait to catch the murderer as soon as possible, and Harry's suspicion is also a possibility, so the director will naturally not stop it.

If Harry really catches the murderer, he, the director, will still have a credit.

Harry could probably guess some of the director's thoughts, but he didn't care, he just had to find the murderer.

After eating a hearty meal of Hunan cuisine, Sidney pestered Liszt and clamored to watch the boxing, and Hank was so spicy that he was chopped with pepper and fish head and separated from Liszt and the others first.

As soon as Benjamin heard that Liszt had ended filming early, he hurriedly flew back to San Francisco, and he wanted to "supervise" Liszt's settlement of the final payment.

Hank left to pick up Benjamin, presumably this kid wanted to get along with Benjamin.

Although there are various rules and regulations restricting favoritism when interviewing for a role in Hollywood.

The role of a movie, even if it is a producer or director, it is impossible to make a decision, let alone an agent, but the benefits of having a good relationship with an actor's economy are also obvious.

At least there are suitable roles, which dramas need to recruit people, and the time to get the news is one minute earlier than others.

Liszt will pay the rest of the money in front of Benjamin tomorrow, as for Benjamin's money, it is between Benjamin and the two actors, just talk according to the contract, it has nothing to do with him.

"Sidney, don't listen to those people's nonsense, they eat and talk and brag together, where is there such a thing as underground black fist, you better go back with Hank and pick up Benjamin, maybe there is a suitable character who can find you."

Sidney looked at Liszt contemptuously: "If I want to be a star to play killing, the director will definitely welcome it, and Benjamin is an agent."

Is it true that I just heard those people say that the underground black fist will kill people?"

"How do I know I haven't been to see it again." Liszt's brain hurts, he knew that he had heard them take them to Michelin for a big dinner, why did he come to Chinatown!

"Bang~"

"Ah~"

The gunfire rang out so suddenly that even Liszt was a little dazed.

"I'll go, who will shoot in broad daylight, not afraid of encountering the police?"

Huang Chamberlain was so frightened that he bent over behind Liszt, and muttered curses in his mouth.

Sidney wasn't much better, or anyone on the street who heard a gunshot was the first to scream and run to what they thought was safe.

At this time, of course, Liszt would not stand up and shout: "Wu Na thief, Hugh is rampant, eat your grandfather a shot!"

Ran into the Hunan restaurant with Sidney and Huang Chamberlain, and helped Lao He, who ran from the counter to the door in a panic when he heard the gunshots, close the door of the restaurant.

Then, with the customers in the restaurant who didn't run, they leaned over the glass door and looked outside.

"Robbery is robbery, how can you really use a gun!"