Evening.

Country M, New York Chinatown, Xiaoxue.

The narrow alleys are full of hurried Chinese.

The buildings of the West and the people of Eastern descent make this place look a little weird.

Inside a bay-style snack shop.

In the shop, which is simply furnished with tables, chairs and benches, a man with messy hair and a dirty face is grabbing the buns in the cage drawer and stuffing them desperately into his mouth.

His hair on the right side even covered the side of his face on the right, his eyebrows were thick, and he had a scar on the left side of his face, and his skin was somewhat rough.

"Boss, two more drawers!"

The man raised his head and shouted behind him, and under the light, his dirty face was exposed to the air, it was Li Tieniu, who was rescued by Jiang Yang in Venezuela that day.

The owner of the shop responded softly after hearing this, and then brought two drawers of buns from the back kitchen, put them on the table, and looked at Li Tieniu with displeasure in his eyes.

"2.5 knives."

The shopkeeper muttered.

Li Tieniu raised his head: "Give it after eating, what's the matter, I'm afraid I won't be able to pay it?"

"Okay."

The shopkeeper replied angrily, put the sweat towel on his shoulder, and turned to leave.

When he returned to the back kitchen, he pouted: "Shame on me and I'm in country M, I came here to ask for food, it's better to go back to China!"

Li Tieniu didn't seem to hear anything, his eyes widened, and he grabbed the bun in the cage drawer and didn't care about it, but only stuffed it into his mouth.

At this moment, two customers dressed in "luxury" came to the restaurant.

A silver-white Bentley stopped in front of the shop, attracting a lot of attention.

"Braised carp, steamed lotus root, sweet and sour tenderloin, stewed pork ribs, and white fungus lotus seed soup!"

One of the men was in his forties, in a gray fat suit, with a loose tie, and skillfully ordered.

The shopkeeper quickly stepped forward and greeted warmly: "Mr. Zhou! I haven't seen you in a few days! Rare guest!"

"Some time ago, I was on a business trip, and I always ate those Western foods, steak with red wine at every turn, and my stomach and tongue are almost no longer mine. Just passing by here, and coming to you to satisfy your hunger."

The man said casually, and the shopkeeper quickly wrote down the menu, picked up the kettle and poured two cups of tea, and saw that the two of them had no instructions, so they went down to get busy.

"President Su, how do you think of this New York compared to Venezuela?"

Zhou Lifang asked as he sat on a chair.

Su Qinghua smiled slightly: "Of course there is no comparison, although it is a neighboring country, from what I have felt during this time, it is simply a world of difference! Looking at the world, there are very few that can be compared with country M."

Zhou Lifang opened a bottle of Moutai wine, poured it for the two of them, and then raised his glass: "Come on, let's do a big job here in the future."

"Come!"

Su Qinghua raised his wine glass, proud and ambitious.

These two people were driven out of Venezuela by the Chinese Chamber of Commerce, former president of the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, Su Qinghua, and Zhou Lifang, the boss of Hairun Group.

After the liquor was drunk, Zhou Lifang and Su Qinghua talked about the matter in Venezuela.

And the premise of the topic is naturally to scold the mysterious man who started beating people.

Until now, they haven't figured out Jiang Yang's identity.

Su Qinghua, who scolded the most, and the target of the most vicious attack was the boss of AO Multinational Investment Group, An Mei.

In his opinion, the brothers can have this situation, and the culprit of all this is caused by Anmei.

During this period of time, the two of them inquired about Anmei and AO Group in many ways, and also made their own judgments.

That young man is Anmei's lover, or he is a little white face who was raised by Anmei.

Although the two of them are angry, Anmei's identity and status are too strong, and they can't afford to provoke them, so they can only scold a to relieve their hatred.

For the sake of a wild man, he gave up cooperation with the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, and gave up the control of the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association over hundreds of thousands of Chinese businessmen in Venezuela

In the eyes of the two, Anmei's behavior was very stupid.

They firmly believe that the path of a will not be long, especially the who is enslaved by wild men.

When I arrived in country M, I had no scruples, and the two of them spoke freely, with the speed of their tongues, the-son was long--short, and the foul language was getting more and more ugly.

I'm tired of scolding, so let's talk about the grand cause that the two of them are about to start in country M.

Zhou Lifang said that he is in M state-owned Hairun Group, and he has abundant funds and projects in his hands, so he has no worries at all, and at least there is no problem in helping Su Qinghai make a comeback.

Boss Zhou is a grateful person, at the dinner that day, he was beaten by others, and only Su Qinghua stood up to help him speak.

For this reason, in the eyes of Boss Zhou, President Su is his benefactor and a good brother for life.

Su Qinghua was full of emotion after hearing this, and said that adversity sees true love, and life will not leave this place, that is, a good buddy for a lifetime, worthy of fellowship. He patted his chest and promised that he could rise in Venezuela and M.

He firmly believes that he is a piece of gold that can shine everywhere.

He has long been familiar with the routines of the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association, and if he can be a Chinese Entrepreneurs Association in Venezuela, he can be a more coaxing Chinese Entrepreneurs Association in Country M. As long as there are Chinese people, he has a way to gather these people and create greater benefits.

At that time, the entire Chinese business association will all serve Hairun Group, and all the Chinese in country M will also serve Hairun Group and serve Brother Zhou.

Zhou Lifang was so excited that he even burst into tears.

Confidants meet confidants, heroes cherish heroes.

The two heroes resonated, and with the help of this restaurant full of Chinese characteristics, they poured two glasses of wine, stood up and wanted to bow down.

A cup of respect for the sky, a cup of respect for the ground, and a cup of respect for the second master.

The slogan was loud, and the two became brothers of the opposite sex from then on.

"I don't want to be born on the same day, the same month, the same year, but I want to die on the same day, the same month, the same year!"

This operation is really envious of everyone.

In a foreign country, there are luxury cars, a lot of money to spend, and good brothers who share weal and woe, how can it not be enviable.

"Big brother."

Zhou Lifang held Su Qinghua's right hand and said excitedly.

Su Qinghua put his two hands on Zhou Lifang's hands, and responded excitedly: "Second brother."

At this moment, both men had red eyes.

is a great worship drama that touches the heavens and the earth, as if the people who eat melons dream of returning to the Three Kingdoms and see Liu Guanzhang hundreds of years ago.

Just when Zhou Lifang and Su Qinghua were excited, a figure appeared behind them.

Li Tieniu took out a crumpled photo from his pocket and looked at it, looked up at Su Qinghua, and kept comparing his eyes.

In the photo, it was taken by Su Qinghua who had just established the Chinese Entrepreneurs Association and made a declaration on stage.

"What, two big brothers, I didn't bother you just now."

Li Tieniu touched the oil on his mouth: "Now that I've worshiped and drunk, I can ask if I can ask for a mouthful."

picked up the photo and shook it on Su Qinghua's face: "Is this person you?"

Su Qinghua was slightly stunned: "Yes, it's me, how can I ......?"

"Bang! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang !!!"

Seven gunshots rang out, Su Qinghua lay in a pool of blood with wide eyes, six cup-sized holes on his body, a shot on the top of his head, half of his skull flew away, and his brain flew to the ground, flying on Zhou Lifang's frightened face.

Li Tieniu held the gun in his right hand, and his index finger frantically pulled the trigger until the bullet ran out, and the calmness on his face seemed to be as if he was not killing people at this moment, but killing a chicken and a fish.