Jiang Zhijie was furious and confused Niu Feng and the other two. After finally waiting for Jiang Zhijie to get angry, he asked a few more questions before Niu Feng and the others realized that they were offending the heirs of a big family.

In fact, don’t think of mixed clubs as mysterious. If you rob a family, you are bandits or robbers. Such a vicious crime is not only aimed at rich people, but even ordinary people cannot be spared. Since it is a mixed club, you also have your own rules and your own concerns.

For example, you will never touch those big families of overseas Chinese. The reason is actually very simple. Which big families are vegetarian? Both black and white can be eaten, and those with more money can kill people. It is too late to curry favor with each other. Who would offend them? To be honest, there are many clubs, which are actually underground thugs of these big families. So Jiang Zhijie naturally called Jing Jian "Prince Prince"!

But Niu Feng was heartless. He smiled and made an idea: "Fuck your mother, we will start secretly. Who knows we did it?"

Jiang Zhijie was completely speechless. I wonder if Niu Feng's mind was full of shit? I felt that he couldn't tell the truth with this humble man, so he thought of Huang Qiyao: "Don't rush to move. I'll talk to Brother Yao and let him talk to Brother Crazy."

“…”

When I walked to the phone, I was about to pick up the phone when the phone rings suddenly: "Is it Brother Jiang? I am Xiao Jian!"

Jiang Zhijie immediately made a gesture to silence Niu Feng and the other two, and then smiled: "Xiao Jian? Is the Grand Canyon back? What's the scenery there?"

"It's like a loess high slope, so sloppy. I called a tour guide, and my waist was as thick as a bucket. If I had known this was the case, I would have gone back to Los Angeles with Brother Jiang."

"Haha, it's not too late to come back now. What are you busy with?"

"Club activity." Jing Jian also laughed constantly, "I won't say much, they urged me again. Brother Jiang just wanted to say in advance. In a few days, I'll hold a party and want to invite you. Anyway, I'll call you when the time comes."

"No problem, no problem, I will definitely arrive!"

...

Jing Jian hung up the phone, carried the rifle, and walked to the shooting position. He aimed at the 100-meter target, pulled the trigger continuously, and all ten shots were on the target in a row. Jing Jian nodded with satisfaction. The gun was well calibrated, and his shooting skills were not wasted.

This is a local club of the Rifle Association, which was introduced by the owner of the gun shop. After all, it needs calibration and needs to be shot from time to time so that you won’t be able to get by hand. Since there is such a club, and it is spontaneously composed by enthusiasts and non-profit, Jing Jian followed the good side and joined.

The club is in a small valley, with only one dirt road leading out. Originally, the entire valley was a farm and an old member of the club. After he passed away, he left a will and donated it to the club.

The original houses on the farm have become dilapidated and intact. Apart from that house, there is only a long row of barns. The resting place is in the barn. After shooting the target, Jing Jian returned to the lounge.

"Bramble, have you touched the gun? Did you first serve in the army in China?" Wright smiled and threw a can of Coke. He was in his fifties and was also the chairman of the club. Since it was not a day off, there were not many people in the club today.

"Like you, I have been to Vietnam." Jing Jian smiled and replied with a cigarette. Wright is also a veteran of Vietnam War, but he is a military doctor and is now a doctor in a hospital in Los Angeles.

"No wonder Minnie came here to thank him, saying that you helped little Julia very much."

Minnie is an American aunt with a figure that looks like a Russian aunt. She is big and thick, and is one of the few female members in the club. Julia is Minnie's daughter. She just turned 18 years old and she really has the smell of "snatching from the doll when shooting a gun."

Before that, I found that the shooting posture of Julia was wrong, which could easily cause recoil damage. Jing Jian kindly guided a few moves, and also showed off his fancy shooting.

Since the female members were mentioned, Jing Jian was half-joking and retorting for them: "Wright, little Julia is a young girl, and she can't solve it casually like Minnie. It's time to think of a way to build a toilet for them!"

"Dear Bramble, you're right." As soon as he said this, Minnie led little Julia in, "It's really dangerous to go to the house where he lives, and I'm afraid of stray bullets. We should also build a toilet in the barn. And Wright, members can also take their female companions to participate in the event in the future. How great is that?"

Seeing that Wright was considering it, Jing Jian smiled and suggested: "Let's do it! I've seen a simple wooden house in the store, which is only more than 3,000 US dollars. I'll buy it tomorrow, which is my donation to the club. How about it?"

The club's membership fee is symbolic, but according to tradition, members will give more or less a donation according to their own financial conditions. Jing Jian does not want to be exceptional if he enters the countryside.

When Wright heard that the biggest problem had been solved, he immediately laughed and said, "After paying, I called Jim. He works in the store and has a pickup truck, so he asked him to send it. But Bramble, the installation work needs to be done together, so this day of rest, there are more people, let's build this toilet and build it behind... the barn!"

"no problem."

"Thank you, thank you Bramble." Minnie smiled, "I won't thank Wright, the old miser."

"Hahaha."

...

San Francisco.

After hanging up Jiang Zhijian's phone call, a smile appeared on Huang Qiyao's face: "A Dong, prepare and book a flight ticket to Los Angeles next week. I will visit a few uncles in the past few days to see if I can get the money. Next week, we will meet that young master."

The little brother named Adong was a little hesitant: "Brother Yao, didn't Huaji say that you would persuade Crazy Brother?"

"The flower chicken is an outsider. The brothers in the gang are still eating millet on Green Island." Huang Qiyao looked disdainful, "I've messed with Ahmad's younger brother, isn't it too much to set up the table and wine? Is it another $200,000 to settle it. In addition, we have borrowed everything these days, and we should have 4 million. We won't touch the eldest young master, but we just asked him to take a little and drink a few less wine, which is for his own good. The elders in his family won't be like this either."

"But...what if that young master refused to take it?"

"Donate to the Baodao government! For the cause of democracy! I don't believe that his elders dare to offend Baodao? I really refuse, so let's let the news. In order to settle the matter, their family will need to spend more. They are all smart people and can settle the accounts."
Chapter completed!