Chapter 67: The Troublemaker Banana Man
Liangkun, who was physically and mentally exhausted by Li Lianjie's affairs, came to the supermarket bought by Fang Yanping, since she enjoyed Fang Yanmei's body, some things should always help.
Chen Jiaju is still here to help Fang Yanping.
Liangkun said hello to Chen Jiaju, and without waiting for Chen Jiaju's response, he asked Fang Yanping, "Miss Fang, are things going well?" β
Fang Yanping said: "Just now Jiaju and I were discussing an issue, and it just so happened that Brother Kun and you came back, and I also wanted to hear your opinion Brother Kun." β
Liangkun said: "What's the problem? β
Chen Jiaju said: "Brother Kun is the one who collects protection money, of course he supports you to pay protection money!" β
Liangkun said: "Paying protection fees is a commercial issue, no different from paying taxes. Sir Chen, why are you so sensitive. β
While Liangkun and Chen Jiaju were debating.
Ding Ding Ding.
Three Chinese men with flower arms pushed open the door and walked into the supermarket.
Liangkun glanced up, and then retracted his gaze indifferently.
Because these three flower-armed men have turbans wrapped around their heads and dyed yellow hair. This dress doesn't look imposing, and it's just a casual thing to get rid of them.
Liangkun raised his eyebrows and said to Chen Jiaju: "Sir Chen, the 'tax collector' has come to the door." See if you can settle it, if you can settle it, Miss Fang also thanks to you, you can not pay protection money. β
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"Hey George, how about this apple juice?" The one who was questioned was a rib elixir, but he was wearing a large leather jacket.
"John, it's not as good as St. Rory." George was a fat man, he opened the fridge, opened a bottle of drink, tasted it, complained twice, and put the drink back in the freezer.
John kept picking and choosing between the shelves with both hands. When you choose something you like, you slip it into your jacket.
The rest of the one, listening to them, seems to be called "Andrew". He opened a packet of potato chips, grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth: "Hey, men should eat potato chips and drink apple juice." β
"Right, Mr. Minions?" Andrew patted Chen Jiaju, who was busy working.
Chen Jiaju nodded, and said with a smile on his face: "Yes, Mr. Big Yellow Dog." β
βokγβ Andrew couldn't understand Chinese, only listened to one "yes", and gave Chen Jiaju a thumbs up.
When Fang Yanping saw this scene, she couldn't help laughing.
However, with her laughter, he immediately caught the attention of the three guys.
These three guys are the three people in the motorcycle party who were disrupted by Chen Jiaju that day.
These guys go out day and night, riding motorcycles to swagger through the city. It not only affects the sleep of citizens, but also robs, sells powder, and collects protection money......
The Chinese merchants in Chinatown have no way to take them.
It is easy to defeat them, but it has attracted the hostility of the Chinese community and the US police department to which they are affiliated, and the business of the Chinese in Chinatown is even more untenable.
They are like a plaster of dog skin, if they put it on, it will be a layer of skin torn off; They're like a mess of shit, and new shoes don't stink shit.
Not long after, the three guys wrapped a bag of snacks and drinks and walked to the cash register.
They really didn't find out just now that the bad old man at the cash register had become a pretty chick.
Andrew placed a canned fruit on the table.
Fang Yanping glanced at them: "Two dollars for a can, and then call out the things behind you to settle the bill, thank you." β
βhiοΌgirlγβ Andrew propped up the table, looked down to see Fang Yanping's facial features clearly, and said in English: "Your can is out of date. I think you should pay me two hundred dollars. β
Andrew made up his mind and waited for the chick to reach for the can to check the expiration date. Then I can stretch out my salty pig hand and hold this chick's hand and figure it out.
Fang Yanping glanced at it with squinted eyes, as if she had seen through the plans of the three guys in front of her, and actually did not play cards according to the routine, but beckoned to Chen Jiaju: "Jiaju? β
Chen Jiaju put down the cardboard box, walked in front of John, and pulled down the zipper of John's leather coat.
The various goods that John had hidden in his leather coat fell to the ground in one go.
"You will pay for your arrogance!" Andrew pointed at Chen Jiaju and slammed his fist.
This kind of hooligan boxing, which relied entirely on strength and had no skills, was firmly grasped by Chen Jiaju. Then he raised his left hand and slapped Andrew to the ground.
With a sigh, George twisted the waist of the huge bucket, carrying heavy fat, and crashed towards Chen Jiaju.
Chen Jiaju glanced at his eyes, stretched out a leg, and poked lightly, knocking George to the ground and kneeling on the ground with a bang.
As soon as John put on a boxing fight, he found that the two brothers with the highest fighting power had already taken to the street. Jumped two steps on the spot, and suddenly didn't dare to step forward.
Chen Jiaju saw the opponent's boxing fight, thought about it, stepped into a step, and made a Wing Chun gesture.
βChinese kongfuοΌβ John was taken aback, and secretly said no wonder the other party was so powerful. hurriedly put away the boxing fight, took out the change from his pocket, and obediently handed it to Chen Jiaju.
Holding the banknote in his hand, Chen Jiaju put away the shelf and put the money on the cash register.
After Fang Yanmei finished counting, she nodded at Chen Jiaju.
Chen Jiaju opened the door and pointed to the door: "Get out." β
John hurriedly helped George and Andrew up, and the three walked out of the convenience store with shameful faces.
Chen Jiaju shrugged his shoulders at Liangkun, who had watched the whole process, and said, "It's done!" β
Liangkun put down his arms and said, "Get a fart, this is the beginning of trouble." β
Chen Jiaju said: "If they dare to come again, I will beat them again!" β
Liangkun said, "Can you stay here all the time?" You're not going back to Hong Kong? β
Chen Jiaju said: "After I leave, Miss Fang can call the police and let the police arrest them." β
Liangkun sneered and asked, "Are you Ma Baoguo?" Alarm? The white or black cops couldn't tell what Asians looked like, and they could recognize who was who. β
Chen Jiaju was a little speechless for a while.
Liangkun asked: "Sir Chen, shouldn't you go back to Hong Kong, why are you still here?" β
Chen Jiaju said: "My second uncle went out for his honeymoon, and he won't come back until a week later, and asked me to help him look at the house. β
Liangkun pretended to sigh and said, "There is no help, but there is a lot of help." I originally wanted to ask your second uncle for advice, but who knew that he would have to wait a week before he came back. β
Chen Jiaju asked, "What's the matter?" β
Liangkun said: "There is a compatriot from the mainland who was innocently involved in a case of killing a policeman, and then fled. I think that if he is not familiar with life, where else can he escape to, it can only be in Chinatown. I want to ask your second uncle, can you help me connect with the clubs in Chinatown. β
Chen Jiaju said: "That's no way, I haven't been here for a long time, and I only know my second uncle." Can't help you. β