Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

  Chapter 155 Suffering

  For An Feng, another major event recently is cancer.

   Of course it is also of global concern.

The reputation of the research center has been greatly shaken. From a research institution that was originally inconspicuous, it has become the focus of attention overnight because it can completely cure cancer. In the past few days, whether it is newspapers or TV news, you can always see it being mentioned. Research centers and the luckiest female patients.

  As the first lucky person who was on the verge of death but was successfully rescued, people will indeed remember her. After various examinations, the female patient was confirmed to have completely disappeared cancer cells, and she gradually recovered her health. After a few months of recuperation, she was able to live like a normal person...

   What makes the research center even more on the cusp is that they did not stop to enjoy the victory, but non-stop, high-profile announcement: Here are a few more extreme examples.

  Experts want to challenge the extreme and impossible, and reverse the fate of patients. It is very difficult, because in addition to cancer cells, the failure of other organs also affects life expectancy. It does not mean that after the cancer cells are eliminated, the patient will definitely be able to survive, so the difficulty is not trivial.

It is impossible for the research center to take care of everything, and it needs to be chosen carefully. It must be difficult, but it is also impossible to choose a patient who has almost entered the grave and will not live long even if the cancer cells are eliminated. This time it was decided to cure two patients at the same time.

  The media was in an uproar, isn't this too fast? Aren't you afraid of self-defeating and smashing your own signboard? And some experts in the medical field from all over the world also got the opportunity to show their faces and use their theories to "analyze", implicitly saying that this may be an accidental cure, because of the characteristics of infinite division and proliferation of cancer cells, it is almost impossible to use the same method Go kill it...they don't think the research center's luck will last.

  An Feng laughed when he saw the news, sensationalists will eventually shoot themselves in the foot, the routine of the research center surpasses modern medicine for decades, can it be solved? Unless the patient has cancer and other terminal illnesses, failure is unlikely to occur.

  But to be on the safe side, An Feng still specially guided the details.

   Those who ridicule doubters can be happy for at most two weeks, and then they will either be submerged in the saliva of the masses, or disappear from the public view forever.

   In fact, it has little to do with him. Only a broad-minded person can get more joy. If a dog bites you, you still bite back? Being so preoccupied, living too tiring, An Feng's mentality has always been very positive, and he is a person of status, so he would lose face if he cared about these things.

  …

  Not going back at night, after dinner, I decided to go see how the relatives of the two senior officials were doing.

In recent days, Jim, the assistant's assistant, took them all over Los Angeles. For two guys who live within a ten-minute drive across the border, Los Angeles is an indescribably beautiful metropolis with an area larger than their country and a population More than their country... Women's **** are white and dazzling, and there are thousands of delicacies from all over the world...

The bodyguard of Aegis Security drove An Feng to a local nightclub, and was escorted in front and back. The bodyguard had a warning on his face that strangers should not enter. The aura was too strong, and everyone automatically moved away... After receiving the news Jim greeted him and invited An Feng to sit down in a corner of the hall.

   This nightclub is not considered a high-end venue, but it is also very famous. It's just that Anfeng's level is too high. He usually attends dance parties in star-rated hotels or formal banquets in private mansions, so it feels average. Of course, the lively and high-class places here are not of the same type.

  The waiter came over with wine and poured An Feng a glass.

  Jim looked at the crowd on the dance floor: "The two of them are there, learning the American way of life, inviting the ladies to dance first, and then developing the follow-up."

  An Feng curled his lips, watching Xiao Hei picking up girls is very boring, and when the lights are dimmed, no one can be found... Looking back: "Are they still cooperating?"

  Jim nodded: "Of course cooperate. They all know that you are a character with great energy. Obedience is beneficial. If you go against it, you won't know when you will die."

  An Feng smiled: "Very good! What about studying abroad for them?"

  Jim said: "I found it. The local universities in Los Angeles are ranked well in the United States. They only need more than one million sponsorships to send them in."

  Million Laiwan is only a trivial matter to An Feng, and he is concerned about another point: "Have you found out what they were told?"

  Jim leaned closer to him and said, "I was fascinated by a prostitute we invited the day before yesterday, and made a trick out of it, saying that their family hopes to get half a million."

   "It's not bad." An Feng said, but for a small island country, half a million dollars is not a lot.

   After saying this, the two guys each pulled a black girl who was not so dark and came over. In a white country, the probability of a black man picking up a white girl is very low. Unless you are rich, famous, or talented, almost no white girl will talk to a black man.

These two not-so-black girls are representatives of African Americans. They are a little different from African blacks. African blacks are pure black, black is shiny, and black charcoal is the same, while American blacks are more or less mixed, and their skin is lighter. , with a higher level of education.

   "Hi! Boss!" The two pulled the girl to sit down and greeted each other.

   "Hey, two guys, how are you doing?" An Feng said.

   "It's very good, your hospitality is really warm." Uto's son Fern said with a smile, he put his arms around a plump black girl with thick lips.

  Another black man, Homan, said: "Our two-person team decided to hang out with you. I like endless nightlife and endless wine."

   After speaking, he kissed the girl next to him again, and touched the thigh and breast of the girl who wanted to welcome but refused: "There is also that slim and beautiful beauty."

  An Feng suppressed the nausea in his heart, and smiled lightly: "I'm glad you are satisfied with my hospitality."

  They wanted to say something, but Jim, who was watching the situation, felt that An Feng didn't like it, so he said: "It's getting late, let's go to another place and continue having fun?"

   "Choking to death! We like to change places!" The two guys scratched and touched the black girl again, An Feng stood up with a smile and walked in front.

  Jim followed: "Mr. An, with the current situation, you won't frown on anything you ask them to do."

  An Feng nodded: "But don't let them play too crazy. My money is given to the people behind the scenes through them, not to them for nothing."

  Jim said: "Don't worry about this, I will take care of it."

  The bodyguard at the door had already driven the SUV over. When An Feng was about to walk in front of the car door, Jim stepped forward and opened the door, asking him to sit in and close the door.

  An Feng added: "You sit in the front."

  Jim looked happy: "Okay, sir."

Now that An Feng's status is very high, naturally not everyone can get close to him, not to mention that he often disappears and appears occasionally. Except for the privately hired John who can be contacted frequently, other people must do everything well if they want to be favored. A detail work.

  Being able to sit in the front row is undoubtedly a good opportunity to enhance your relationship and let the boss remember you.

Jim got into the co-pilot, while the two black men and the woman were picked up by another car, and finally a bodyguard car. Aegis Security has a branch in Los Angeles, and it usually has a lot of business, but it is a little extra for the big boss to travel. It's no problem to have some ostentation.

  Three cars were driving at a constant speed. The night view of Los Angeles was very different from the daytime scene. The mess appeared in a blink of an eye, which made people feel very out of tune with this bustling city.

  Jim reported some work matters: "Mr. Adams is managing your robot company recently, and I feel that he is very responsible and rarely complains."

   An Feng smiled. Jim is very good at being a man. He not only praised his boss, but also flattered the big boss. If he speaks ill of John now, it is guaranteed that the goodwill left to An Feng before will disappear completely. John has been working under him for a long time, and his sense of responsibility has already been proved.

  The convoy stopped at a red light intersection. It was late, and there were almost no pedestrians on the street, only cars passing by in a hurry.

Suddenly there was a sharp sound of brakes, and two black Dodges rushed past An Feng, outflanking and pinching the front Mercedes-Benz, the doors of the cars were all pushed open, and six or seven people dressed strangely and wearing chains jumped out. A black man with a baseball bat in his hand and his hat on backwards.

They went to pull the front door of the Mercedes-Benz fiercely, smashed the baseball bat on the hood, and cursed, the first reaction of An Feng's driver was to turn around and leave—but An Feng stopped him: "Don't worry! Come at me, let’s see what’s going on first.”

The driver lowered his head and said a few words to the miniature microphone hidden in the collar, and then a bodyguard car slowly approached. According to the security principle, after an accident, no matter whether it is for VIPs or not, he must leave the scene quickly—but now An Feng strongly Asked to stay and watch the show, they could only draw their guns and prepare.

  Every bodyguard of Aegis Security has a concealed gun certificate, and even the driver subconsciously touched his armpit, and his reaction was very alert.

  The door of the Mercedes-Benz in front was opened, and the two blacks and the black girl were dragged out. The two women and another group of blacks scolded each other fiercely. While the two "compatriots" were pushed to the ground by the black gang, An Feng asked with a smile, "Did those two guys **** someone else's horse?"

  Jim nodded: "It should be, sorry Mr. Ann, I didn't know they would-"

   "It's okay." An Feng pressed his shoulder, "Let them suffer a little bit, knowing that there are many rules in this world that cannot be surpassed."

  Fern and Homan were pushed to the ground, punched, kicked, and beaten up. The driver was just an ordinary person. Because of his innocent identity, he was not beaten and ran away far away. On the contrary, there were two black people in the two cars who were displeased with watching the show, and with the baseball bats in their hands on their shoulders, they walked towards them arrogantly.

   They're waving baseball bats in front of the SUV, yelling, "Fucking white pig! Get the **** out of here!"

  Obviously, he thinks there are seven or eight people on his side, all of whom are gangsters. No one in the area doesn't know them, so they are awesome and everyone is afraid of them.

  Seeing this, the driver bowed his head and said, "Take them down!"

  After that, a Chevrolet SUV got off four thick men in black suits. They put their hands in their arms, and what they took out was not a gun—there is no need to use a gun for small things. The uniform ASP swings the stick, and with a violent swing, it immediately becomes six to seventy centimeters long. The bodyguards with gloomy faces surrounded him without saying a word.

  The two black buddies with baseball bats were dumbfounded. They froze for a second, threw away the sticks, turned and ran.

  Unfortunately, it was too late, the front bodyguard hit him hard with a stick on the back, and the guy flew out—yes, the strength of the big bodyguard was too strong.

   This fool did not run away like a cargo, and he lay down on the spot when he flew out. The ridiculous thing is that when he came to make trouble, he was still wearing denim low-rise pants, showing a lot of red underwear, and he had a lot of jewelry, necklaces and dog tags on his body, and he walked like a street juggler.

The other guy was kicked on the **** by the bodyguard and fell to the ground on his back. The baseball bat flew five or six meters away. Then he was surrounded by two bodyguards and kicked them with leather shoes. The bodyguards' shoes were specially made to facilitate running. , the front end is relatively hard, and kicking people is basically the effect of screaming.

  The black man immediately shrank into a lobster shape within a second.

  The companions of the black gang looked up and saw that one of them had been beaten, and was full of anger. He immediately picked up the guy and fought with the bodyguard who was waving a stick.

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  PS: The author is very busy at the end of the month, so I can only try to keep two updates these days. .

  (end of this chapter)