"Speaking of which, Mr. Robert is in the shipping business. You must have been to many places, right?"
"Of course, I've been to Argentina, Brazil, Colombia, India, Myanmar, Pakistan …"
"That's amazing."
"My next stop is the beautiful and vast China …"
"Really?"
At the coffee table, Ya Han and Robert seemed to be chatting happily. At another table next to them, the housekeeper, Steamed Bun, and the others were whispering to each other.
"Hey, as if it's true. Do you think this Radish Head has really been to so many places?"
"I think it's true. Their shipping business is actually smuggling drugs, human beings, and so on …"
"Damn Radish Head …" The housekeeper gritted her teeth and muttered. She then looked at Steamed Bun. "Do you think Ya Han is interested in him?"
"I don't think so, Miss Zhang seems to have other plans …"
The few of them whispered in Chinese. The members of the Mafia occasionally looked over in confusion. However, the four bodyguards next to them looked very fierce. They also carried guns. At this time, they were sure that this group of people would not dare to mess around with the tourists, so they seemed very confident. The two sides seemed friendly, but in fact, they were testing each other. In terms of overall quality, American gangsters like the Mafia were actually much worse than the four bodyguards who used to be mercenaries. At least in terms of appearance, the four people on the Mafia's side were more imposing.
On the side, Ya Han was talking to Robert perfunctorily. She looked around in confusion, then she smiled and turned her head.
Not long after, a group of men and women dressed similarly to Robert and the others appeared in sight. The leader was a beautiful woman with long red hair wearing a black leather jacket. When she saw Robert, she walked over.
"Hi, Robert."
The woman waved her hand. Her tone was very charming, but her eyes subconsciously fell on Ya Han.
"Hi, Jane, I thought we still had some time before we agreed to meet."
"I don't like girls who are late."
She sat down on the other side of the square table. The woman's black windbreaker hung on the back of the chair, revealing her graceful figure wrapped in the leather jacket. She stretched out her hands on the table and tapped her fingers. She looked around. "So … your new girlfriend?
Dongfang is a beauty. "
Robert didn't say anything. Ya Han stood up with a smile. "Then I think we should go. Goodbye. Thank you for the coffee."
"Goodbye."
Robert nodded. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two parties seemed to be a little off, Auntie and the others immediately stood up and prepared to leave. However, before they could take two steps, they were blocked by the people brought by the hot beauty.
Robert's expression changed. "Let them go. We'll talk."
"I think you haven't answered my question yet." Taking a deep breath, the leather-clad beauty smiled, "Girlfriend?
Aren't you going to introduce us? "
"Please step aside." This time, it was Ya Han who spoke with a cold voice.
Robert and Jane looked at her at the same time. Jane stood up with a smile and patted the table lightly. "I'm sorry. Please say it again. I've been allergic to Chinese people recently. Do you want me to go crazy?
This young lady!
Don't tell me you also know Chinese Kung Fu and can fight one against ten! "
She was clearly in a bad mood at the moment. She was almost yelling at the end of her sentence. Her stepmother hurriedly pulled Ya Han back. The bodyguard surnamed Chen took a step forward and stood in front of her. Robert slammed the table with a bang.
"Jane, I called you here to give both parties a chance!
Do you want to start a fight here?
Do you think I'm afraid of you?! "
"Chance?
Humph … "Jane sneered and pointed at Robert's chest." You were shot, right?
I'm telling you now that the person who shot you was one of us. So what?
You said chance … Don't think we don't know about what happened at the Kells garbage disposal plant this morning. Two hundred kilograms of white powder. Do you think we don't know who did it? The people in the FBI first looked at the information of the Salier family. Do you dare to say that this has nothing to do with the Saliers? "
"Two hundred kilograms of white powder?" Robert's face was filled with disbelief.
"Pretend, try your best to pretend.
Let me tell you, Gambino and Salier are not finished!
If you want to talk, come clean first. Then at least get your brother Joseph to talk to me!
Not a small fry like you who is chirping in front of me! "
"Small fry?
You're saying that you're not a prostitute who sold her body to Smith. If I'm a small fry, what are you?
In my opinion, even the inflatable toys in adult stores are nobler than you … "Robert laughed." But if you really lost two hundred kilograms of white powder, hehe, I'm deeply sorry. Hahahaha … "
As the two of them quarreled, Ya Han and the others roughly understood what was happening. Shooting, two hundred kilograms of heroin, Gambino and Salier … This was basically a negotiation between two groups of mafias. Auntie was worried, but Ya Han walked out first. "Let me out."
Jane turned her head, but before she could say anything, the person in front reached out and blocked her. At that moment, Ya Han also turned her head and smiled. "Are you interested in China's martial arts?"
Suddenly, the man in front was punched in the face. This punch was not very strong, and before he could react, his shoulder was pulled forward. Ya Han grabbed him and kicked him fiercely. Instantly, the man covered his face and fell, rolling on the ground in pain.
The ultimate profundity of self-defense, the Crotch Kick, once again displayed its great power here.
However, even though she had trained in the past, she was still recovering from a serious illness. When she saw another person suddenly grabbing her, she reached out her hand, but it was extremely difficult for her. Just as she was about to deal with the next attack, a figure rushed forward. "Don't fight, don't fight. Everyone, don't be rash …" As he shouted, the two men who were rushing toward Ya Han were pushed away and fell to the ground.
Standing there, the red-haired woman's arm was trembling, and she had a look of disbelief.
A gun flew a distance of five to six meters. At the table, there was a fatty who was eating a big bowl of noodles. Suddenly, there was a loud bang, and a big piece of something fell into his bowl, splattering noodle soup everywhere. He was stunned for a moment, then picked up the gun from the toppled noodle bowl. He turned his head to look at the crowd and burped.
Standing up, the fatty turned around and ran. He knocked over a table and fell to the ground. He got up and continued to run for his life. When the people around them saw such a big commotion, they looked over. A moment later, the people who were whispering to each other left in an uproar, and the surroundings suddenly became empty.
Another sound rang out, and the hat of a burly man standing beside Jane flew out. Just as it was about to fall to the ground, that soft sound rang out again. Everyone turned their heads in shock and looked at the hat that kept rising in the air. This happened six times in a row, leaving six brand new bullet holes in the ceiling.
The fleeing crowd was still in a commotion, but this side was completely silent. No one on Gambino's side dared to move. Such accurate marksmanship meant that the other party could have taken half of their heads just now, and that might only be because the other party did not have enough bullets.
When the hat floated to the ground, everyone looked in the direction where the bullet came from. At the corner, there was a dense ornamental potted tree. At this time, they could only see the leaves swaying slightly, but they couldn't tell what was on the other side.
As the surrounding crowd gradually left, a person suddenly appeared. He was standing at a counter not far away, drinking coffee in a paper cup. Joseph was looking over with a smile. Then, he slowly walked over.
"Hmph."
After calming down a little, Jane, who was wearing a black leather jacket, looked at Joseph who was walking over. She opened her mouth and bit her thumb with her pearly white teeth. She smiled seductively at Robert. "Who's the lackey now, and who's the bitch?
Aren't you the one who wants to talk to me?
You should get your older brother to do it, right? "
After understanding that Joseph was behind this matter, the embarrassment of having his pistol sent flying away lessened significantly. Joseph was Smith's opponent, and being defeated by him did not mean much. On the other hand, when Robert saw his older brother appear, he turned his head to the side and was speechless. To him, he could not resolve this matter himself. His older brother's appearance was already a form of humiliation.
"Hey, what's going on? There's so many people here. Is there a ball?"
When Joseph walked over, Ya Han pushed the people in front of her aside and ran in the direction where the shots were fired. Her stepmother called out, "Ya Han!"
Steamed Bun and the others quickly chased after her. In the blink of an eye, they had already disappeared from the sight of the two groups of mafias.
After turning the corner, Ya Han's gaze quickly scanned the crowd in front of her, looking for something. Just now, the dancing of the pistols had affected a group of people. Now, there was a small area of chaos in front of the elevators downstairs. The crowd was crowded, and a few security guards were jogging over.
Suddenly, she seemed to see a familiar figure, but when she wanted to take a closer look, she could not find it. She quickly ran in the direction of the elevator and squeezed into the crowd.
In the crowded elevator, Ya Han was in the middle of the crowd, desperately squeezing forward. Her gaze scanned the crowd, and her heart was restless. The anxiety and uneasiness kept coming back and forth, and she was almost about to cry. Not far behind, her stepmother, Steamed Bun, and the four bodyguards were also desperately squeezing their way over. However, there were many of them and their bodies were big, so their progress was slow. For a moment, the woman in the fancy dress could only wave her shopping bag and shout loudly from behind.
"Ya Han!
Ya Han!
Wait for me!
Wait for me — — "
*****
Today's fourth update, fifteen thousand completed. Hmph, you're forcing me to go crazy. When I go crazy, even I'm afraid of myself!
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