In the detention center, the suspect is myself

Chapter 329 is broken, his eyelids twitched! [Please give me a monthly ticket! 】

Let’s look at the matter of eyelid twitching.

In the Yan-Huang Kingdom, it would probably mean that the left eye would jump to wealth and the right eye would jump to disaster.

But when it comes to the bald eagle, Tam City, California, and Dylan, obviously this idea is gone.

At this time, he was still imagining that he would go to Henk's face and slap him in the face, mocking him severely.

Completely unaware that his target has already started taking action.

Chinatown is a rather special place.

The shops, ethnic groups, and customs inside are basically the same as those in China.

Stepping into this area, Xu Hao almost thought that he had returned to the Yanhuang Kingdom, and his whole body was shaken.

"Brother Hao, Chinatown is not a street!?"

Looking at the surroundings, Wang Chao's eyes widened and he exclaimed that he had learned a lot.

Chinatown sounds like it might just be an area of ​​one street.

In fact, this place is simply a certain area, covering an entire area.

Commercial streets, food streets, and even residential areas are covered.

Moreover, there are not only Yanhuang people here, but also many black people and white people.

However, in terms of number, Yanhuang people are the most numerous.

Therefore, the mainstream culture here is also dominated by Yanhuang culture.

Just like in front of you.

"Master, how can I break this bloody disaster!?"

There was a white man in front of him, with a strong build, sitting on the horse like a curled up bear.

But the other person was like a child at this time, looking at the person in front of him nervously.

The person in front of him was wearing a yellow monk's robe, holding the white man's hand, and muttering a bunch of unintelligible professional terms.

All the fortune tellers have arrived at the bald eagle's house.
Good guy, look at that white man, he is really being fooled!

"Liangshan is the only force here?"

Xu Hao glanced around, bought a candied haws and stuffed it into Wang Chao's mouth.

Ender nodded, then shook his head.

"more than."

"It's just that 'Liangshan' is the most powerful, and there are also small forces like Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai who live in Liangshan as vassals."

"Of course, they also have to listen to Liangshan and hand over some profits after doing some business."

There are quite a few rules.

Xu Hao raised his eyebrows, and he finally understood.

This Liangshan, to put it bluntly, is the official manager of Chinatown, replacing the police in Tan City to maintain order.

"Oh, so you say, this Liangshan is really a 'hero'?"

Wang Chao asked a question from the side without even blocking Wang Chao's mouth with sugar-coated haws.

Liangshan hero, this thing may sound like a compliment.

But if you think about it carefully, you will realize that in modern times, it is a curse!
However, Chinatown, this Liangshan, sounds like a real 'hero'.

"That's right, but apart from selling money, they don't touch the casinos or the porn industry."

Ander kept talking. He had cooperated with Liangshan for a long time, and he also understood the other party's structure and industry.

He gave it a neither positive nor negative evaluation.

After saying this, Ender shouted to the owner of a gun-selling store:

"Xiao Zhang, where is your boss?"

The Yanhuang man who was cleaning his brand new revolver was stunned for a moment, then turned back to look at Ender.

After seeing that the person coming was Ander, he withdrew his eyes.

"A distinguished guest has arrived, and the boss is waiting for him."

A distinguished guest is coming?
Xu Hao and Wang Chao were stunned. He obviously didn't expect that he would accidentally bump into the opposite side to receive guests.

"then we"

"Let's go shopping first, Brother Hao, I haven't eaten yet." Wang Chao suggested from the side.

Xu Hao nodded, and then began to look for food on the street.

"Hey, young man, I look at your face, I'm afraid you will suffer a bloody disaster today!"

Suddenly, the magic stick that Xu Hao saw before spoke, making Xu Hao, who was still thinking, come back to his senses.

Bloody catastrophe?
Are you talking about yourself?
It’s not normal to have a bloody disaster! ?
Xu Hao frowned and subconsciously looked at the old man beside him.

The old Taoist priest's beard was white and longer than Xu Hao's hair.

The temperament of the whole person is indescribable. At first glance, it seems that he is really a master!
"Nonsense, when will my brother Hao stop suffering from bloody disasters!?"

Wang Chao on the side swallowed the last candied haws and retorted directly before Xu Hao could reply.

Xu Hao nodded in agreement.

Today, he witnessed the death of a gangster and a hostage, and was almost hit by a car.

Old Taoist:? ? ?

The old Taoist has been a disciple since he was 13 years old. Then he went down the mountain with his junior brother at the age of 30, became a wandering Taoist priest, and came to Bald Eagle to tell people's fortunes.

He is over 60 this year, and he has calculated the fortune for almost 50 years.

What kind of answer have you not seen?

but this.
He has really never seen it before!
"This little layman, I really didn't lie to you!"

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath, his eyebrows tightened, and he looked at Xu Hao's face with solemnity.

"A veteran never lies to anyone. He is very prestigious in this area of ​​Chinatown. Why don't you go out and ask around!"

He is quite famous among the white people, black people, and Yanhuang people in this area. After all, he never deceives people and his fortune-telling is accurate. Even the official staff of Bald Eagle came to him for fortune-telling.

"okay."

Xu Hao nodded, "Then let's go first and go find someone to inquire."

After saying that, he pulled Wang Chao to leave.

Old Taoist:? ? ?

The old Taoist priest's 60-year-old brain almost shut down after answering it twice.

No, I told you to go and you actually went! ?
"Listen to me, layman. You are filled with blood-evil energy. You must be riddled with blood. You will encounter disaster soon!"

The old Taoist priest stopped pretending and called out to the other party directly.

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest's face was full of shock, and the corners of Xu Hao's eyes kept twitching as he looked at him.

He has lived for such a long time
This is the first time I have met such a person!

Good guy, you can still smell the blood from a few dozen meters away. When you look closer, he almost goes blind!

Who is this?

The evil star!
No, Tiansha Lone Star is not half as fierce as this!

"Brother, why don't you let Taoist Zhang do the math for you?"

The boss who was chopping stuffing and selling meat looked at this scene and cheered happily.

"Daozhang Zhang's calculation is indeed accurate, and his charges are not expensive. If it is true, you can avoid a disaster. If it is false, you will not suffer a loss."

The boss has been chopping meat near the old Taoist priest since he came to Chinatown.

The other party also told his fortune, and his fortune-telling was so accurate!

Therefore, after hearing about the bloody disaster, he shuddered, became energetic and started to eat melons and watch the fun.

"Really so accurate?"

Xu Hao raised his eyebrows. He had met many Taoist priests.

Taoist priests from Jiangsan City, Taoist priests from Chunhua City, Taoist priests from the capital, and the group they met at the Jiangsan City Railway Station.

The results of it?
The result is that I can’t even read palmistry, it’s nothing, and it has no gold content at all.

"Then you do the math for me. Calculate this bloody disaster."

Xu Hao said casually.

He doesn't really care about this stuff.

Bloody catastrophe?
Isn't this a very common title?

He has been here for a year. How many people have died?

It's hard to say, but there are hundreds of them anyway. The execution ground in Jiangsan City is even more lively than the Chinese New Year, and the number of bullets accumulated in the warehouse is much less visible to the naked eye.

Not long ago, when he went out, someone jumped off a building and hit him, so his face was covered in blood. Chaozi almost tasted the taste of "brain poison".

"Okay, layman, just stand still and don't move."

Taoist Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned and looked at his face carefully.

Xu Hao was very cooperative and did not resist at all.

unfortunately
After half an hour.

"Old man, you have a nosebleed."

Wang Chao bought another candied haws, and shouted a reminder from the side.

"It doesn't matter, it's summer, I'm a little angry."

While speaking, the old man paused and then coughed violently.

"cough!"

"Old man, you're bleeding." Wang Chao said hesitantly from the side.

"It's okay, it's just gum bleeding caused by anger."

Daochang Zhang looked a little ugly.

He calculated for a long time.
Nothing has been calculated!
We can only see that there is a disaster, but we don't know where the disaster occurs or how it appears.

"Come on, Chaozi, let's go."

Xu Hao chirped, he knew the other person was a liar by looking at him like this.

Seeing him leaving, Lao Dao was shocked.

He just wanted to stop the other party, but...
"problem occurs!"

An exclamation sounded.

The next second, a bunch of people sprang out of the surrounding alleys, holding guns in their hands, and rushed somewhere against the flow of people.

Everyone was stunned, Xu Hao frowned, and subconsciously ran after him.

He could see that these people were most likely from Liangshan.

It looks like this is.
Shopping for power! ?

"Hey, layman!"

Zhang Daochang was shocked. The moment he raised his head, Xu Hao and Wang Chao had disappeared.

There was a thump in his heart.

Such a strong blood evil aura would affect not only him but himself
Thinking of this, he just wanted to chase after him.

But as soon as the thought came to his mind, when he saw the porky guy in front of him, he stopped in his steps and stared blankly at the porky guy.

Daochang Zhang's lips trembled a little, and he looked straight at the other party without saying a word.

"Old Zhang, you look at me like this"

"Do you see that I am going to get rich recently!?"

Seeing the old Taoist priest like this, the porky man immediately smiled and winked at him.

The old Taoist didn't speak.

in his eyes
The other party almost had the word 'death' written on his face!

The old Taoist priest's Adam's apple twitched. He was about to say something, but a person suddenly passed by him.

The Taoist priest paused and his eyes shifted as the other party left.

So does this person
No, it's not just him!

The old Taoist priest's eyes were confused, and he looked around.

This piece of Chinatown. No, it's not even just Chinatown.

There were at least a thousand people inside and outside.

There are Xiaohei, Xiaobai, and people from Yanhuang country.

Baby, child, or adult
The faces of these people all show a "bloody disaster"!
And deep among these people, the old Taoist priest fell into confusion and his mind went blank.

This.
Is this the underworld? ?

What's going to happen?

About to start a fight?Nuclear bombs to wipe out the land?California was the first place to be hit! ?
In an instant, the old Taoist priest's heart went cold.

"Speak."

"Can the underworld in my hometown control this place?"

"If I die here, can I still find an official position below?"

"Hey, you bitches!?"

"MD, kill him!"

"This bitch dares to sneak into Chinatown and sell drugs!"

"Kill him, kill him!"

At this time, somewhere in Chinatown.

A group of Yanhuang people with strong bodies and angry faces, holding guns in their hands, surrounded a little black man in front of them.

"How many times have I told you, no one is allowed to sell drugs in Chinatown!"

"Do you silent helpers want to die!?"

A muscular middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. The man was holding a cigarette. He squatted down, reached out and grabbed the other person's hair, and pulled it hard, with a fierce look on his face.

"Song, please, please spare me. Please, I don't dare to do it anymore." Xiao Hei begged with all his face. His body was beaten so much that he could no longer move. That is to say, the bruises on his nose and face were not obvious due to his skin color. , otherwise, his appearance will scare a bunch of people around him!

The word "miserable" is no longer enough to describe him. More than ten people just beat him so violently that he felt like he was about to lose his life.

"Heh, it seems like you know what I said about selling cigarettes in Chinatown?"

The stern look in Song Yun's eyes only increased instead of diminishing.

"Then you still dare to come!"

"Song, if I don't complete my performance, I will be executed by my boss."

Xiao Hei's swollen eyes shed tears as he continued to beg.

A familiar figure on the side was about to step forward to persuade him, but Song Yun said without looking back:

"Brother Li, don't be fooled by these silent ghosts."

"This group of people are typical of those who know the law and break the law. They are mentally ill!"

"It's just crocodile tears."

"Do you believe it or not, if I let him go today, tomorrow there will be countless gangsters flooding into Chinatown to sell drugs!?"

As he spoke, Song Yun's hand became stronger and stronger.

He has lived here for a long time and knows the temperament of these little blacks very well.

This group of people are good at pretending to be pitiful. They will act miserably when they encounter trouble, and then commit crimes again after the matter is resolved!

Typical remember to eat but not to fight!

Some of the most classic cases.

For example, a few years ago, a group of people gathered at a friend's house. There was a military base in the distance. Ordinary people might not even dare to look at it.

But the dramatic thing is
At that time, these people dared to pull out guns and shoot at the military base from the windows for fun!
The result was that the military base responded to them in a warlike manner, killing many of them and asking them to surrender, but these people still dared to shoot back.

The result was that only two people survived.

The most critical thing is that public opinion at the time was leaning towards the two survivors, believing that the handling of the military base was unethical.

Moreover, these two people also chose to control the speed of what these people did, and never mentioned that they were the first to shoot.
"These people are as disgusting as cockroaches!"

"They will test your bottom line a little bit, and they will press your bottom line a little bit!"

"I made it very clear to the surrounding forces that anyone who dares to bring Aipin to Chinatown must be prepared to face the wrath of Liangshan!"

Song Yun released the hand holding his hair and looked at the other party with cold eyes.

"Today we will cut five cities, and tomorrow we will cut ten cities. You also understand this, Old Li."

"You have lived in your hometown for a long time and don't understand the bald eagle. I understand."

"But now, I will tell you the first rule if you want to survive here."

With that said, Song Yun stood up.

He straightened his back, looked at Mo Mo who was crying in front of him, his face covered with snot and tears, and said coldly:

"Old rules, sink him."

"Then tell the Mo Gang that if they can't restrain their men, then there is no need for the Mo Gang to exist."

After saying this, the people around him suddenly swarmed up and tied the opponent up with quick and swift movements.

"Song, please, spare me, I don't dare to do it anymore."

"Song, please, I have money, I will give you money!"

"Spare me, spare me. I will never come to Chinatown again."

The little black man was dragged again and again, with a look of horror on his face, struggling with all his strength.

Song Yun stood up and looked at Li Xiang.

"Old Li, never have any sympathy or even pity for this group of Mo!"

Li Xiang was silent on the side.

He watched Xiao Hei being dragged into the car and driving away without saying a word the whole time.

He always felt that his old friend seemed to have changed a lot.
Just as he was thinking, a familiar voice suddenly sounded.

"Captain Lee?"

Li Xiang was stunned for a moment, then looked up, and his eyes widened suddenly the next second.

"Why are you here, kid!?"

In the crowd, Xu Hao and Li Xiang looked at each other.

"Captain Li, why are you here!?"

"You answer my words first!"

Ander on the side was also stunned. He never revealed any opinions about Song Yun's breaking the law, but now he has some emotions.

Xu Hao looked at Song Yun, who was frowning at the side, and then at Li Xiang. He seemed to understand something.

"Are you the distinguished guest that 'Liangshan' mentioned!?"

Liangshan?

VIP?

Li Xiang was stunned, "What distinguished guest? I'm here to meet a friend."

"Liangshan? What the hell is Liangshan?"

"Didn't Lao Song say that he ran a company here? There are a lot of smugglers who often come to harass him."

As he spoke, Li Xiang suddenly turned his head to look at his former comrade.

"Cough cough."

Song Yun smiled awkwardly, "This is not the place to talk."

"Xiao Zhang, go and arrange a table for me."

Immediately, they looked at Xu Hao and Ande.

"Are you two of Brother Ander's people? It seems that they also know Lao Li."

"Since we are all friends, you are also friends with me. Let's chat while eating!"

After saying that, Song Yun quickly walked somewhere.

Xu Hao wanted to say something, but a small voice suddenly sounded.

"click~"

A flash of light appeared, Xu Hao frowned, and he subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound.

That's a camera.

The owner of the camera was a black man. His skin color and the glare of the sun made it difficult for him to see the other person's expression clearly.

'The person who was dealing with the dealer just now was also photographed? '

Xu Hao clicked his tongue a little.

If this was photographed, I guess it would just be posted online.
The California Police Department is probably not in a good mood.

In their territory, they violate the law and interfere with the law enforcement rights they should interpret!
Plus those magic buffs
It is estimated that service stations will become more and more difficult to operate.

But Xu Hao couldn't help it.

If we don't do these things, are we going to wait for Chinatown to fall to the criminals?

You know, these gangsters will pay protection fees to the police and let the California police handle it. That will only help them!
This will happen the first time, and it will happen the second time.

Even if he smashed that person's camera this time, it would be a second time, and it might not even be the first time.

Xu Hao shook his head slightly and followed Ander and others.

Chinatown here focuses on Yanhuang culture.

You can basically taste some snacks and eight major cuisines.

The high-end hotels derived from them are basically the same as those in China, and even more luxuriously decorated.

The meals arranged by Song Yun were not particularly good.

He knew Ender's special nature, so he arranged the table casually.

After a few glasses of wine, they confessed some things to each other.

"Old Song, Old Song!"

"How did you get to be the number one power in Chinatown?"

Li Xiang looked at Song Yun with an expression like a fish seller seeing 'Lin Bei'.

"Didn't you say that you were doing business in Bald Eagle Sea!?"

"Didn't you agree that your company would become bigger and stronger and achieve greater glory? Why did you suddenly transform into the boss of the black forces!?"

Listening to these interrogations, Song Yun looked a little embarrassed.

When he and Li Xiang retired from the army together, Li Xiang said he wanted to be a policeman and eat the country's food.

He took his retirement pay and came to Bald Eagle to do business.

Who would have thought that all his valuables would be robbed by Xiao Hei directly!

Song Yun's head immediately became hot, so he found a bunch of veterans in Chinatown, assembled a few guns, and used decapitation tactics to beat the Mo Gang out of temper.

At that time, he was still thinking about running the company slowly.

As a result, that night, a bunch of people under my command shouted, "It's getting cold and they need to put on more clothes." '

Then he became the boss of 'Liangshan'
"Do you believe me when I say this was all an accident?"

Song Yun smiled awkwardly.

He doesn't want to either.

However, after a pause, Song Yun began to torture Li Xiang in front of him again.

"No, didn't Lao Li say you were going to retire!?"

"Aren't you the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade?"

"How did you suddenly transform into a first-class police inspector!?"

That's right, Li Xiang has experienced so many cases with Xu Hao that it's hard for him not to get into trouble.

After a few second-class efforts, the third-level police inspector turned into a first-class police inspector.

"You think I don't want to retire!"

These words seemed to poke a sore spot in Li Xiang's face, and his face was filled with constipation.

"If I could retire, I would have retired long ago!"

"My son is not married yet. I still have to find a wife for my son. Who likes to travel around the country when they have nothing to do!"

Li Xiang had been thinking about retiring last year, but not only did he not retire this year, he even didn’t know the date of retirement!

He just wants to retire. He is a middle-aged and old man and wants to retire. What is wrong with him! ?
Xu Haoquan pretended not to hear this.

He worked hard and worked hard.

Song Yun's decades of dealing with people allowed him to observe Li Xiang's yin and yang that were both present and absent.

He raised his eyebrows and glanced at Xu Hao around him.

It seems that Li Xiang's promotion is related to this person?
First-class police inspector, Ender is about the same as a police officer?

If it's higher than Inspector First Class.
Song Yun squinted his eyes and looked at Xu Hao's face.

A police inspector in his twenties! ?

Either the official didn't wake up, or this guy is really awesome!
He prefers the latter.

"Song Yun, the boss of Liangshan Group, if anything happens in the future, Mr. Xu can come to me."

Song Yun smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Xu Hao, a third-level police superintendent, is now the director of the Overseas Service Station for Overseas Chinese Affairs stationed in California. If something happens in the future, I need to trouble Mr. Song."

Xu Hao also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands vigorously.

There are a lot of calluses on the opponent's palms, and no surprise, it's caused by holding a gun frequently.

After three drinks, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Song Yun originally wanted to find someone to take them back, but Xu Hao touched his eyelids and finally decided to book a hotel nearby.

Several people were walking on the way to the hotel.

"Brother Hao, what's going on with you tonight? Why do you look so distracted?"

Wang Chao looked at Xu Hao and asked in confusion.

Even someone like him who 'eats, eats, eats, eats, eats' at the wine table can observe Xu Hao's state, let alone the others.

Xu Hao was indeed a little abnormal tonight.

Xu Hao paused for a moment, then said:

"My eyelids keep twitching and I don't know what's going on."

The moment he said these words, the air around him seemed to be several degrees colder.

"Your eyelids are twitching? It's okay. Brother, I have an old-fashioned method. As long as you do what I say, you'll be fine!"

Song Yun, who sent them away, was still making up his mind.

Wang Chao and Li Xiang's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Brother Hao, which of your eyelids is twitching?" Wang Chao swallowed and stared at Xu Haodao.

Song Yun on the side noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere and raised his eyebrows.

"Right eye."

Xu Hao thought for a while and then replied.

"Right eye jump?"

Song Yun smiled. "It's okay, it's been so long, we have to believe in Ke."

Unexpectedly, before he said this, Li Xiang almost jumped up.

"broken!"

Song Yun:?
Li Xiang looked at Song Yun with serious eyes, "Has Chinatown offended any big forces? There won't be a fight tonight, right?"

Song Yun:? ? ?
Not
What are you talking about, bro! ?

Looking at Li Xiang, whose face was full of vicissitudes of life, Song Yun didn't know what to say for a moment.

You are a policeman
Are you so superstitious? ?
(End of this chapter)