Chapter 39 - hire

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In the face of the atrocities that are so close at hand.

Mrs. Connie turned her head subconsciously, her fingers gripping her husband’s sleeve tightly, she closed her eyes and couldn’t bear to see the next scene of blood and flesh.

However, after a few seconds, Mrs. Connie opened her eyes, and the scene in front of her was very different from what she thought.

Someone was injured, but the injured person was not Li Ran as expected.

Instead, it was the black man who made the first move.

In the Chinese restaurant, Li Ran keeps his legs raised.

On the wall, a black man with a baseball bat is slowly sliding down the wall.

“Boy, you have provoked the wrong person!”

Looking at the companion who was kicked off the wall by Li Ran, the remaining black people looked at each other silently, and the black leader immediately raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it towards him.

Click.

With a flick of his calf, Li Ran kicked the oncoming stick directly, then changed his posture and kicked the black man in front of him out of the Chinese restaurant. On the side, seeing that Li Ran easily killed his accomplice, another black man hurriedly took out his pistol and aimed it at him.

However, before he pulled the trigger.

Li Ran stepped on his feet suddenly, and the powerful force of Vajra’s legs left a shallow crack on the floor of the Chinese restaurant. In the next instant, the man rushed in front of the black man with the gun, and with a sideways kick, he directly knocked the The pistol was kicked into a mass of parts, and there were scattered gun parts. Li Ran’s feet kept moving and kicked the black man on the opposite side.

After getting rid of the few black people who rushed up, Li Ran slowly put away his legs and turned to look at the only black man standing still in the Chinese restaurant.

The surviving black man looked down at his fallen accomplice, then looked up at Li Ran opposite, resolutely admitting his cowardice, waving his hands and sneaking out of the Chinese restaurant: “Actually, I have nothing to do with them. I’m just here to join in the fun, I didn’t really like these **** from the beginning, man.”

“Who are you? Where did you come from?”

Returning to her senses, Mrs. Connie looked at the prospect in the Chinese restaurant and asked the current Li Ran.

“My name is A Xing, from the legendary Penglai.”

[Famousness from Connie +5]

[Famousness from Geith +5]

Sure enough, Chinese people can better understand the meaning of Penglai.

…

Shocked, the host of the Chinese restaurant, Ji Si, seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly opened the restaurant’s cash register, took out a thick stack of banknotes and handed it to Li Ran.

“Give you.”

“what?”

Li Ran lowered his head, looked at the money delivered to the door, and said in surprise.

“I know these people. They won’t give up so easily. They will definitely call someone to find you again, so take the money and leave Harlem quickly.”

In addition to caring about Li Ran, the host, Jisi, was actually worried that more people would come to his Chinese restaurant because of this. After all, the husband and wife were just ordinary people, and they opened the restaurant just to make a living. They didn’t want to get involved in the fight between Li Ran and the gangsters.

Such an approach may be selfish, but it is also helpless.

“I understand.” The attitude of the restaurant’s host, Ji Si, has actually been very clear. Li Ran has nothing to be angry about, because from another perspective, if he is an ordinary person facing such a situation, he is actually very May choose this kind of attitude of retreating.

Fortunately, he is not an ordinary person like Ji Si who has no ability to resist and can only obey.

Nodding, Li Ran pushed away the banknotes in front of him: “I’ll leave, but I won’t accept the money. If I accept the money, then what is the difference between me and the gang of gangsters before.”

He took off his uniform and put it on the table beside him. Li Ran nodded to Mrs. Connie and Mrs. Connie in the Chinese restaurant, then turned around and walked towards the door of the Chinese restaurant.

In fact, not working in a Chinese restaurant has little impact on him. After all, Li Ran didn’t come to Harlem for part-time work.

“Wait a moment!”

Mrs. Connie looked down at Li Ran’s uniform folded in the Chinese restaurant, and then glanced at the back of him leaving.

With struggling and hesitation on his face for a few seconds, he hurriedly called out to Li Ran, who had already walked to the door of the store.

“You don’t need to leave, Ah Xing.” She reached out and patted her husband’s arm. Mrs. Connie looked at Li Ran’s surprised face: “We plan to hire you to protect the safety of the Chinese restaurant.”

…

Harlem Paradise.

On the second floor, in the office.

“In the barbershop?”

When Cornell heard Shamick’s name, he frowned slightly, feeling a little troublesome.

When he was young, he used to work under his father Henry and received a lot of care from him, so he respected his former boss very much. Even if the other party was no longer vicious after he came out of prison, he still maintained his respect. , and respect the other party’s request, and let the barber shop opened by him exist as the “Switzerland” (neutral zone) of Harlem.

“You’re sure he’s in the barbershop. UU reading www.uukanshu.com”

“Absolutely not wrong.” Shamiq nodded hastily, he didn’t dare to lie in front of the water viper: “The yellow man in the red undershirt, I saw him sitting there cutting his hair when I went to the barber shop in the morning. , I even quarreled with my father for this.”

“…”

Hearing this, Cornell sat in his chair and was silent for a while.

Only then did he speak slowly: “Since the matter involves my father…”

However, before Cornell finished speaking, the door of the room was pushed open again.

“Hey, Willis, haven’t you learned even one thing called politeness, didn’t you see me talking?”

Cornell frowned and asked Willis Stryker, the “rattlesnake” who broke in, with a displeased expression.

“That guy has appeared again!” Ignoring the accusation, Willis glanced at Martin in the office and Shamick, who was kneeling on the ground, said to Cornell sitting in the chair: “The man in the red undershirt, we A group of men was attacked by him while collecting money.”

“It’s him again!”

Although Cornell still has respect for his father, it does not mean that he can accept other people’s repeated destruction of himself.

“Where is this time?” Connell asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

“It’s the Chinese restaurant for the Chinese couple.”

Hearing that the place of the accident was not in the barbershop, Cornell’s frowning eyebrows immediately stretched, stood up from where he was sitting, and came to the ‘rattlesnake’: “Before tomorrow, I hope to be able to see That guy, live or die, let him know what Harlem is, the rules of the black neighborhood.”