In the hit "Kill Bill 2", My Oh My Club is set in a small town on the edge of the desert.

But in fact, the interior was filmed at Sam's Hofbrau on East Olympic Avenue in Los Angeles, California.

It's a strip club that's famous in Los Angeles, so there's no desert and no town. The inside of the club is full of lights and wine, and the outside is also full of traffic and brilliant lights.

A middle-aged Asian man walked out of Sam's Hofbrau by the stars, he was well-dressed and good-looking, but he was full of domineering, and his suit thug style attracted black, white, yellow, brown women who came and went.

But the men in black suits around him discouraged these women who came to the night club to find excitement.

This group of men in black suits are also Asian, all of them depict dragons and tigers, and they don't look like good people at first glance.

What's more, beside the middle-aged man, he is also following a self-ashamed Asian white-collar beauty.

A Mercedes-Benz S600 was already waiting on the side of the street, and a big man in a black suit rushed forward to open the rear door for the middle-aged man, and thoughtfully blocked the door frame with his handle to prevent him from hitting his head.

The middle-aged man turned around and whispered a few words to the white-collar beauty behind him, and then sat in the car.

The white-collar beauty respectfully closed the car door for him and led the team to see the Mercedes-Benz leave.

The women's resentful, lost, and regretful eyes chased the Mercedes for a long time, and rubbing shoulders with such a high-end and high-grade, crazy and cool cock bombing man directly caused them to be bored all night, and they never met a man who could make them like the thug in the suit who left in a Mercedes-Benz just because they looked at him in the crowd and couldn't close their legs......

Habitually slumped on the boss's seat, stretched his legs forward, the middle-aged man leaned his head on the soft and comfortable aviation headrest, closed his eyes a little tiredly, and the faint crow's feet at the corners of his eyes outlined a few vicissitudes of time.

Just when he closed his eyes and was half asleep, suddenly there was a "buzzing" tremor from his waist.

The middle-aged man's sleepy eyes suddenly opened, and his gaze was sharp, like a sword unsheathed.

The big man in the black suit who was driving heard the sound of "buzzing" and subconsciously glanced back from the rearview mirror, and when he saw this, he hurriedly pulled over, and said knowingly: "Master Long, I'll go to the convenience." ”

He turned off the engine and got out of the car and walked to the green belt on the side of the road, but instead of unbuttoning his belt, he lit a cigarette.

After glancing at the flickering firelight in the dark night behind the green belt through the car window, Long Ye took out an old man machine from his waist that was still trembling, and answered the phone with a solemn expression:

"Who?"

An old, deep voice came from the receiver of the phone, speaking American English with a Los Angeles accent:

"Me."

Hearing this familiar voice, Long Ye relaxed, he used to speak Korean English with a Seoul accent, but now he also switched to American English with a Los Angeles accent: "What's the matter, boss?" ”

"Dragon, isn't the fire between the Crazy Taiji Tiger and SM-18 near USC related to you tonight?" The old man's deep voice suppressed his anger, like an active volcano about to erupt.

The "Crazy Tai Chi Tigers" are a gang of Korean Americans who are mainly running amok in the Los Angeles area. The "SM-18" is known as the most dangerous gang in the United States, doing all kinds of evil, brutal and inhumane, they often treat killing as entertainment, and even choose the target of the killing by the color of the student's clothing, so that the students can guess "what color clothes cannot be worn today"......

Long Ye smiled bitterly and said, "Boss, you know, I am now the hall master of the Crazy Taiji Tiger......"

"Xiang Long! Do you know how many people were killed and injured in last night's fire? The old man's deep voice couldn't help but roar in a low voice: "You're a policeman!" U.S. Drug Enforcement Administration's cops! Not a gangster! ”

"Boss!" Xiang Long couldn't help but increase his tone: "You know it too!" I didn't have a choice! ”

The old man's deep voice was silent, and after two seconds of silence, he persuaded again: "Dragon, you have to remember that you are different from them. You're a cop, and one day you're going to come back.

"Don't be too indulgent, look at what you've become now, where do you still look like a policeman?"

"I'm going to be like a policeman, they've been killed a long time ago!" Xiang Long sneered and shook his head, and said self-deprecatingly: "Besides, when you chose me to be an undercover agent, didn't you just look at me like a hooligan?" ”

The old man's deep voice fell silent again, and a heavy, rapid snort came from the earpiece. Xiang Long didn't speak, just silently lit a cigarette, and waited for the old man's deep voice to adjust his mentality: This old man will make a whole mess whenever something happens, and he can't get used to his stinky problems!

Sure enough, after two more seconds of silence, the old deep voice adjusted his mentality and changed the topic:

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that. Dragon, has there been any progress on the mission given to you this time? ”

Sighing with a wry smile, Xiang Long squinted tiredly and numbly at the smoke curling into the air in the darkness: "What progress can we make?" It's not the same as before, they only have a one-way contact with the helper......"

The old man's deep voice encouraged: "It's okay, as long as you keep going, there will definitely be results." ”

"Boss, how can you still ask me to insist? Do you know how long it's been since I've seen my son or my daughter? ”

Xiang Long habitually and vigilantly observed the situation outside the car, and at the same time vomited bitterness with grief and indignation:

"Three years after the promise, three years after the result, three years after three years, three years after three years! It's been almost ten years, boss!

"I became Brother Long from Xiaolong, and then into Uncle Long, and now they all call me Master Long!

"If I continue to mess around like this, I can participate in the next gang leader election, why should I be an undercover agent?"

After two seconds of silence again, the old man's deep voice said slowly, "Dragon, I'm sorry, really......

"But you were the only one of the ten people who went undercover with you in the first place.

"There are also two guys who have put the flag on them, and even if it is for them, we have to persevere, and we can't let them die in vain...... What's more, we are now just one step away from success!

"You've done a good job in the past, and you'll be able to do it this time! I can guarantee that you will be approved to change jobs as soon as this mission is over, and you will have time to spend with your son and daughter in the future......"

"Forget it, boss," Xiang Long shook his head with a wry smile: "You've said this a hundred times!" ”

The old man's deep voice was silent for two seconds at the end, and said, "Okay, this mission is very dangerous, be careful yourself!"

"As soon as you notice something is wrong, evacuate immediately! No matter how important the task is, it is not as important as you! ”

Xiang Long sighed: "Got it." ”

Hung up the phone, Xiang Long opened the car window a crack, took two puffs, and threw the cigarette butt out.

Seeing a little fire flying out of the car, the man in the black suit hurriedly ran back from behind the green belt.

When the man in the black suit sat in the cockpit, Xiang Long closed the gap in the window.

"Hum—"

A broken motorcycle was speeding towards him, and the headlights were shaking so that the man in the black suit was almost blind.

Damn bikers, why are you in such a hurry to be reincarnated! If you don't send Master Long, Lao Tzu will teach you to be a new person in minutes! The big man in the black suit scolded in his heart and pressed the key to start:

"Boom-"

The Mercedes-Benz exploded into a big fireball in an instant, and the flames soared into the sky with a violent explosion!

Even the broken motorcycle that happened to pass by was shaken by the explosion and rolled and flew out!

With a "boom", the motorcycle slammed into the wall, and the whole body was twisted and deformed!

After the earth-shattering explosion of Mercedes-Benz, only the raging flames were left to consume the broken body.

In the middle of the night, the rider who was thrown out of the broken motorcycle struggled to get up, and on his knees he took off his helmet with both hands, revealing the pale face of an Asian teenager. Looking at the Mercedes-Benz S600 burning violently not far away, the Asian teenager's face turned even paler......