"What are you looking at?" Seeing Jack constantly looking around, Hannah was a little strange.

"Why are these guys so honest? I thought these flying cars uh, Harley enthusiasts would compare it. Less disciplined. ”

Jack whispered in Hannah's ear.

"This is Texas, and these local motorcycle gangs usually keep their distance from the general public, they never provoke them, and you look at their average age."

Maybe it's because most of them have shaved heads or all kinds of strange hairstyles, and have distinctive beards, Jack didn't pay much attention to the age of these people before, and after Hannah's reminder, he found that many of the motorcyclists in front of him looked like they were almost sixty or seventy, and the youngest was at least forty and fifty.

Hannah continued, "These guys are not the same as the gangsters you know, there are two waves of people here, this gang, they are the famous 'villains', they often go to the orphanage to give toys to the children, take the children for a ride in Harley. ”

Jack looked at the group's logo, which showed a small man with a bulging belly and a Mexican straw hat, holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.

"The gang over there is called the 'Cossack Club', and about three or four years ago, these two groups got into a jealous fight at a two-wind restaurant in Waco, and then it developed into a fire, killing a total of nine people and seriously injuring 18 others."

"Then when the police arrived, they united and had another exchange of gunfire with the police, and in the end they were arrested nearly 200 people."

Hannah's voice was not small, and was heard by an old guy wearing the 'Villain' logo next to her, who immediately retorted unconvinced.

"Farke, it's those damn cops who don't follow the rules, they called in the 'SWAT' team, hid on the rooftops, and waited until we were done fighting before rushing down."

This old guy in a denim vest with holes was obviously one of the people present at the time, and when he stared at Hannah fiercely for a long time, he only heard him scream when Jack was already thinking about how to protect Hannah from here when the fight started.

"Hey guys, look who this is, Stephens chick, she's back."

"Wow oh oh"

The restaurant was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves, and almost everyone's eyes were on it, and Hannah had to stand up and wave to everyone.

"Aha, I didn't expect you to be so famous here." I only felt that I was almost flashed to my waist by this sudden turn, and Jack was a little speechless.

With a bang, two bottles of Ice Budweiser were placed heavily in front of the two of them.

"Welcome back, Stephens chicks, your parents are good people."

The old guy didn't forget to throw a defiant look at Jack while delivering the wine.

"Hey, kid, your car is nicely changed."

There is this one in the Harelli that Jack met in Sonora before co-authoring, and this is still a chick at an age, and she is really old-hearted.

"Daddy had a good relationship with some of them back then, and many people wanted to help when something happened to our family, although there wasn't much they could do."

Hannah continued, a little indescribable in her tone: "These people have their own values, and although some of them resell fire, transport drugs, and collect protection money from technicians, they will also help if they see someone doing something to the poor or a child. ”

It sounds a bit like those 'rangers' in Seris's ancient times, Jack pursed his lips, a little disapproving, those 'good girls' who tattooed, smoked, drank and burned their heads (and didn't burn their heads) in their previous lives probably learned from them, right?

"For example, the fire I mentioned earlier, there were a lot of people in the vicinity at that time, and there were many children, but no innocent people were injured, and before the police arrived, they were all waving chains and so on and beating each other, and then the police couldn't do anything about them, and after a few months, they released all the people who were caught."

"That's because we were united enough that we organized thousands of people in the streets with the Cossack Club beach boys to protest against these bastard cops." The old guy who was still eavesdropping on the side showed a proud expression.

Hannah didn't speak, smiled and lifted up her denim jacket, revealing the FBI badge around her waist, and the old guy turned his head stupidly.

"Hey, handsome guy, meet again, remember to vote for me."

Feeling his arm hit hard by an elastic airbag, Jack subconsciously turned his head to look, and a pair of peaks that he had only seen a few hours ago appeared in front of him.

Isn't this the same waitress I met at the gas station before, and it seems that the red and black plaid Huanibu corset that can't hold anything is the uniform of this restaurant.

The hostess placed a steaming tomahawk steak on the table for two, winked at Jack, and pointed to the small note from Tori.

"My name is Barbie, and that's the fourth name above."

Jack pointed to the first obviously male name, 'Bobby', with some curiosity, and asked, "Who is this?" ”

The hostess named Barbie winked at him again: "That's our chef, our rule is that male chefs can also participate, but you won't want to vote for him, right?" ”

When the hostess left, Jack had to cough lightly and try to explain, "You won't believe it, just a few hours ago, she gave me the middle finger." ”

As he spoke, he picked up his pen and ticked the back of the name 'Bobby', and Hannah took a sip of the beer bottle, but still couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

The Tomahawk steak tasted okay, and the fries were on the right level, and Jack felt like he hadn't voted for the chef for nothing.

After he and Hannah drank their second beer, the atmosphere in the restaurant reached a climax, and the host took the microphone and began to sing loudly, and the sound of banging on the table and cheering mixed in, and occasionally set off a round of applause.

Even Jack, who has never liked to actively participate in this atmosphere, is led by Hannah, and whenever the host adds a vote to the chef named 'Bobby', he bangs on the table with the big guy and makes a heckling sound.

Sure enough, 'Bobby' lived up to expectations and won the restaurant's 'Miss Double Feng' title with a score of 6 votes ahead of second place, and was pulled out of the back kitchen, knocked off the oily white chef's hat, and put on a delicate silver crown.

The ensuing scene was a bit out of control, as it seemed that the two girls supported by the 'Scoundrels' and the 'Cossack Club' both lost the election, and the Harley lovers on both sides rose from verbal arguments to pushing each other, and some of the children around were also scared and cried, seeing that the conflict was about to escalate into a brawl.

"Get out of the fight and get out of the fight, there are still children here." Hannah suddenly jumped on the table and let out a roar like a lioness.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent, and even a few children were frightened and cried, and the few guys who led the trouble looked around, and found that the ordinary people around them were also looking at them with unkind faces, and put their hands on their waists.

A few old guys snorted angrily, and really pulled each other out of the restaurant, and exchanged fists in the parking lot.

(End of chapter)