Hong Kong: Rise of the Kings.

Chapter 646 0634 [Amazement]

Chapter 646 0634 [Amazement]

"Come on, little brother, let me carry you!"

Du Yongxiao was riding Liu He's motorcycle. Another Chinese girl was bored and glanced at Du Yongshun and Yan Xiong, and immediately chose Du Yongshun.

Du Yongshun walked over stupidly, "Why, why are you sitting down?"

"Sit behind me and put your arms around my waist." The Chinese girl said in fluent Chinese.

Du Yongshun got on his motorcycle and sat behind the girl. He tried to stretch his hand forward, but he didn't dare to hug her.

The girl giggled, grabbed Du Yongshun's hand, put it around her waist, and then winked at Du Yongshun: "You are so cute, what's your name?"

"Du Yongshun."

"Du Yongshun? That's a good name. From now on, I will be called You Ashun. As for me, you call me Chunli!"

"Chunli?"

"Yes, I am actually Chinese too. I have only been in the United States for five years!" Chunli said, starting the motorcycle, "We are leaving, please hold me tight!"

"Oh!" Du Yongshun gently hugged Chunli's slender waist, feeling that her waist was as soft as sugar. His nose smelled Chunli's faint body fragrance. Du Yongshun felt that it smelled better than Hong Kong's roast duck.

At this moment, the stupid Du Yongshun's heart skipped a beat.

"Let's go!" Chunli hit the gas pedal and the motorcycle sped off.

Du Yongshun hugged her tightly and rested his cheek on Chunli's soft back. He was breathing quickly, his cheeks were flushed, and he didn't know why his whole body was so hot.

"Hi honey! Come to my place!"

Du Yongxiao and Du Yongshun left in a car.

Yan Xiong was left standing alone, a white man with a beard riding a Harley-Davidson waving to him.

Yan Xiong looked at him with some fear.

The bearded man said: "Don't be afraid, I'm a good person."

Yan Xiong stepped forward reluctantly.

The bearded man smiled affectionately at him, "Come on, we are about to set off!"

After saying that, without waiting for Yan Xiong to refuse, he picked up Yan Xiong and stuffed him directly behind the motorcycle.

Yan Xiong was startled.

When he woke up, Beard had already started the car and said to Yan Xiong: "Hey man, hold my waist tight!"

"Huh? Why does it sound so awkward?" Yan Xiong muttered in his heart. Just as he was about to speak, the motorcycle flew out with a whoosh.

Yan Xiong hurriedly hugged his beard tightly.

The bearded man in front said while driving: "You are from Hong Kong, right? I like Hong Kong people!"

Yan Xiong remained silent.

The bearded man continued: "My name is Jack. I come from western Wyoming. I used to help people herd sheep in the mountains..."

Yan Xiong pouted: "Who cares what you did before..."

"I love lambs, they're so cute! I had a friend at the time named Ennis -"

Having said this, the bearded man turned back and glanced at Yan Xiong, "To be honest, you look a lot like him!"

Bearded Jack's eyes were full of ambiguity.

Yan Xiong felt a chill in his heart and hurriedly pointed ahead: "Drive carefully!"

……

"Look! This is it! Yes, that's right! This is where we will have dinner tonight!"

When Liu He drove his motorcycle to a hippie bar, Du Yongxiao was stunned and pointed at the bar: "You mean...eating here?"

"Yeah, the food here is great! It's much better than the set menus in those shit hotels!"

Du Yongxiao was about to speak, but Liu He pulled him in and said, "I know what you are suspecting, but you will know after you try it!"

Du Yongxiao had no choice but to enter with him.

Du Yongshun and Yan Xiong hurriedly followed behind.

Behind them, the red-haired girl, the Chinese girl Chun Li, the bearded Jack and others looked at each other and then rode away.

The motorcycle roared and quickly disappeared into the night.

"Welcome! Oh God, who did I think it was, but it was my dear Liu He!" A white-haired old man stepped forward and hugged Liu He.

Liu He introduced: "This is Diego, the bar owner, who is also my friend!"

The old man Diego laughed, shook hands with Du Yongxiao and said: "No, he saved me! If it weren't for my dear Liu He, I would have gone back to Mexico to plant corn!"

Du Yongxiao looked around. This was a typical hippie bar, with oak barrels, metal hangings on the walls, deer head decorations, dart boards and so on.

The people drinking around were basically hippies and punk cowboys. There were very few people wearing suits and ties. Du Yongxiao was an outlier.

Those people looked at Du Yongxiao with surprised eyes, wondering how such a polite person could come into such a bar.

Du Yongxiao took off his hat and smiled politely at them.

"Hurry up and sit down, I'll serve you some food and wine!" Diego, the boss, was very enthusiastic.

Liu He took Du Yongxiao to find a place to sit down.

Yan Xiong and Du Yongshun also followed to find a place to sit.

Soon, the boss Diego brought out the food and drinks, including fine orange malt whiskey, and the side dishes were golden corn kernels, peppered lamb chops, twice-cooked pork, and spicy and sour cabbage.

Du Yongxiao was stunned and looked at Liu He.

Liu He smiled slightly: "I developed all these dishes! By the way, I am also an investor in this bar!"

Du Yongxiao was stunned again.

Liu He touched his nose ring and said, "Don't look at me like that. I know that in your impression, I am a prodigal and a playboy! Yes, the former Liu He was indeed that kind of person!"

Liu He said, taking off his nose ring and playing with it: "But when you sent my uncle Liu Fu to the United States for recuperation, I knew that I had to grow up! Don't worry, I will always take care of your pharmaceutical company. , but I’m really not a big business person, so I hired a professional manager! I’ll introduce you to him tomorrow—”

Liu He said, took a sip of whiskey, smacked his lips and put it down: "As for investing in this bar, it is my personal hobby. You also know that I am best at eating, drinking and having fun! For this reason, I not only improved the dishes here, but also made them More suitable for those hippie tastes - they have very strong flavors, either super sweet or super spicy! These dishes are what I taught Diego to make! In addition - "

Liu He pointed at the surrounding decorations, "The decorations and structures here are all designed by me. They are mainly targeted at hippies and punks! You know, if you want to make other people's money, you must first serve them well!"

At this moment, Du Yongxiao looked surprised.

Yan Xiong was even more stunned.

Only Du Yongshun gnawed the lamb chops vigorously and said: "It's delicious, it's so delicious!"

For Du Yongxiao, the Liu He in front of him has changed too much.

If when they met at the airport, he thought Liu He was still doing nothing, then now Liu He gave him the feeling that he had grown up.

"Okay, don't look at me with such strange eyes anymore. I confess, I confess. In addition to this bar, I have also opened a chain of eighteen bars. Just like here, they all serve those special groups." Liu He looked at Du Yongxiao's strange eyes and raised his hands in surrender. "What you don't know is that class divisions and group divisions are very serious in the United States. It's harder for rich people to make money. Because I'm Chinese, those white people won't patronize restaurants owned by Chinese people. On the contrary, these hippies are the most It’s rebellion, so I can only do the next best thing and make money from them!”

After Liu He finished speaking, he pointed at the hippie guests around him and said, "See, what these people care about is not their skin color or status, but whether they can eat, drink, play and have fun!"

Du Yongxiao nodded and agreed with Liu He's point of view.

In fact, "hippie" culture originated in Europe and the United States in the 60s and [-]s. To sum up, in the West in the [-]s, a considerable number of young people despised tradition, abandoned morality, and consciously stayed away from mainstream society. They express their rebellion against the real society by adopting a unique lifestyle that is suitable for mainstream society. These people are called "hippies".

But Du Yongxiao didn't expect that Liu He, a prodigal son, would do business to these hippies.

For these hippies, they really don’t care about skin color or money. As long as they can eat well and have fun, everything will be fine.

Yan Xiong now looked at Liu He with admiration, smacked his lips and said, "Awesome, Master He!"

Yan Xiong gave Liu He a thumbs up: "I didn't expect you to become a catering tycoon in the United States. Eighteen chain bars is not a small number!"

Liu He smiled lightly: "It's hard to do business. If you want to understand your customers, you have to get along with them!" Then he showed his nose ring and gave it to Yan Xiong, "Do you want to try it?"

Yan Xiong hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, I'm old and can't play anymore!" After a pause, he said: "If I hang this thing on my nose, I won't be the Bull Demon King, but an old country cow! Lying on the food By the trough, moo!”

"Ha ha!"

Seeing Yan Xiong's funny description, Du Yongxiao and others couldn't help laughing.

"But in addition to getting along with the guests here, there is another very troublesome problem, and that is-"

Before Liu He could finish speaking——
  just listen-
  boom!
  The bar door burst open
  Four black men came in from the outside, swaying and shaking their heads.

Liu He glanced at the black man and sighed: "I just have to pay protection money!"

……

"Hey, man! Business is good!" The leading black man, wearing a brown jacket, with a shaved head, tall and fat, glanced at the bar and spat on the ground.

The boss, Diego, hurriedly came forward and said, "Sorry, we are open for business now. Let's go out and talk about anything!"

The fat black man pushed Diego away: "Get away! You damn Mexican! Don't think that I don't know, you don't deserve to be a member of the family at all! Yes, I know very well that the big boss here is a damned guy!" Chinese!"

The fat black man said and glanced at Liu He.

Liu He shook his head and had to stand up.

The fat black man winked at his three companions and walked towards Liu He arrogantly.

"Get away! You bastards!"

Seeing the unsightly guest, Fatty Hei and others cursed loudly.

Basically everyone who hangs out here knows these people. They are all the backbones of the "Crips Gang" in Los Angeles. They are usually responsible for collecting protection fees and guarding the casino.

Speaking of the Crips Gang, it can be described as "notorious" in Los Angeles. They mainly operate in various neighborhoods of Los Angeles. Their criminal activities include drug smuggling, robbery, murder, extortion, and identity theft.

As the oldest and most notorious gang in Los Angeles, people usually have to take a detour when they see them, and how dare they easily provoke them.

At this moment, the hippie guests were unwilling to cause trouble, and could only endure the scoundrels yelling at them, praying to God in their hearts, "God, why don't you punish them?"

"Are you the boss here?" The fat man stood in front of Liu He and looked at him with contempt, "Do you know how to do business? Why haven't you paid the protection fee this month?"

Liu He smiled, "Sorry, I forgot! It's three hundred US dollars, right?" He took out his wallet from his arms, took out three hundred US dollars and handed it to the other party.

The fat black man took the money and stuffed it into his arms, but said with a sinister smile on his face: "Yes, the protection fee last month was indeed three hundred, but this month - it is three thousand!"

After saying that, the fat man leaned into Liu He's ear and said, "Don't think I don't know. You have opened more than a dozen chain stores - you make so much money, and I charge you three thousand a month, which is already very little!"

Liu He's expression changed, "Is it three thousand for this store, or for all stores?"

"What do you think?" the fat black man said with a bad smile, "Aren't you Chinese very good at arithmetic? There are more than a dozen companies, and they only cost [-] to [-] US dollars. You can afford it!"

Liu He's eyes were filled with fire, "What if I don't hand over?"

"No?" The fat black man raised his chin defiantly and looked at Liu He with his nostrils: "Then I will let you, a yellow-skinned pig, know what regret is!"

After the fat black man finished speaking, he winked at the three men behind him.

Three lame men stepped forward to lift the table and drive away the guests.

At this time, Du Yongxiao stood up and said, "Excuse me, everyone, can I say a few words?"

Yan Xiong said from the side: "Godfather, don't talk to them, let Ah Shun beat them! Ah Shun is very good at beating them, beat the four of them into pig heads!"

Du Yongxiao glared at Yan Xiong.

Yan Xiong shut up immediately.

Du Yongxiao looked at the fat black man again.

The fat black man curled his lips: "Who are you? You don't have the right to speak here!"

Du Yongxiao smiled: "Are you from the Cripple Gang?"

"So what?"

"What's your name?"

"Why, you think I'm afraid of you? My name is Wild Boar Bill!"

Du Yongxiao nodded, "Wild Boar Bill? I just killed hundreds of wild boars in Hong Kong!"

The fat black man smiled: "How dare you threaten me?"

Du Yongxiao smiled lightly: "No, I don't threaten you, I threaten your boss -"

"Uh, why?"

"Because you are not qualified!"

Du Yongxiao's words directly made Fatty Hei and the others laugh.

"Hahaha! What did he say?" Black Fat Wild Boar Bill pointed at Du Yongxiao, "He actually said that I was not qualified and threatened my boss! My boss is the lame David, David!"

"Really?" Du Yongxiao shrugged, "I happen to know a friend. Maybe he knows the cripple you mentioned!"

The fat black man and the others laughed again until their stomachs ached.

"You yellow-skinned pig is really interesting, so go ahead and inform your friend. If he can really threaten my boss, I, Bill, will kneel down for you. Yes, I will kneel down and lick your toes! Haha! Ha ha!"

"It's a deal!" Du Yongxiao smiled slightly, then turned and walked to the bar, picked up the phone, dialed a number.

Under everyone's gaze, Du Yongxiao answered the phone and said, "Hello, FBI? I'm looking for Inspector Quinn! By the way, he also has a nickname-"

As he said that, Du Yongxiao looked to the side and sneered at Fatty Black: "--The King of Murderers!"

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