Zhang Wei's father glanced at Zhang Wei who had just walked in. He didn't express his opinion, but there was a trace of disdain in his eyes.
Zhang Wei went in, and Lu Xiaobei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was not discovered. If he had been discovered, the matter would have been even more troublesome. Lu Xiaobei and Zhang Wei's family had a good meal and never discussed any underworld topics.
, the topics of discussion after the week were all freely discussed around the matters that Zhang Wei needed to pay attention to when going to school. It was said to be a free discussion, but in fact it was mainly due to Zhang Wei's father who tirelessly taught Zhang Wei to study hard. Lu Xiaobei and
Zhang Wei's mother basically couldn't get a word in. Since he couldn't get a word in, Lu Xiaobei simply speeded up his meal. After all, if he stayed here for a second longer, there was a chance of being discovered by Zhang Tianjin.
Finally, accompanied by Zhang Wei's father's teaching voice, the family finished their meal.
"Okay, now that you're full, why don't you go home and have afternoon tea?" Zhang Wei's mother said with a smile. She was indeed a very kind mother.
"What's for afternoon tea? We just had dinner. Let's go home." Zhang Wei's father said stubbornly.
"We can go shopping first, then have afternoon tea when we are tired, and then go home. Our baby daughter is going to college, and we have to buy him some things he needs in college." Zhang Wei's mother still loves herself very much.
My daughter is more thoughtful.
"You guys go, I'm going home." Zhang Wei's father doesn't like liveliness. He gets upset when going to crowded places. The greatest joy in his life is work.
"Dad, let's go together. We haven't gone shopping together for a long time." Zhang Wei invited.
Although Zhang Wei's father always has a straight face and serious clothes, he loves his family very much and his daughter even more. Naturally, he will not refuse her daughter's invitation because he will never let her down.
"Okay, I'll go. The four of us will go together." Zhang Wei's father said. "Lu Xiaobei also nodded, and the three family members walked side by side, with Lu Xiaobei walking at the end, just before their front feet.
When leaving the Chinese restaurant, several Asians, at least eight of them, came from a distance. Each of them had a fierce expression on their face and they were talking to each other. Lu Xiaobei could not understand a word of what they were saying.
But Lu Xiaobei knew that they spoke Japanese, and these eight people were actually Japanese!
Lu Xiaobei turned around and looked at these people carefully. There was something hard in their pockets. His first reaction was that these people had guns. In the United States, there are many people who carry guns with them, but so many people carry guns with them.
Guns, and they are all heading towards a Chinese restaurant, which is definitely not a good sign.
Before the few Japanese people entered the Chinese restaurant, Zhang Tianjin had already walked out with seven or eight assistants. However, Lu Xiaobei saw that none of these people had any talent or skills.
As soon as Zhang Tianjin went out, he blocked a few Japanese people at the door and said: "If you have anything to do, let's talk in another place, but if you ask me to hand over the management rights of this Chinese restaurant, I will never agree. Of course, the Chinese restaurant must be managed by
We Chinese manage it, why do you Japanese get involved!" "In Boston, on this street, all the catering industry is under the jurisdiction of our Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi, no matter what kind of Chinese restaurant, French restaurant or Korean barbecue you are,
If you open a restaurant on this street, you have to pay our Wound Group! ""Pay? Our City's Daquan Gang, what's so great about your Yamaguchi Group! You brought people here to cause trouble today, it's illegal in the city
Yes, it is completely against the law!" Zhang Tianjin said.
"You really don't know how high the sky is, you little wild girl. In Boston, there is no place for your big circle gang to gain a foothold. Even the Americans can't control us here. This is the world of our Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi!" a Japanese voice shouted in English.
Another Japanese stood up, holding a contract in his hand and said: "Chinese, listen, the management and operation rights of this Chinese restaurant should belong to our Japanese wound team. Sign here, and we can let you
Live, if you refuse to sign, then don’t blame our Yamaguchi group for being rude to your big circle gang!"
An assistant behind Zhang Tianjin stood up, pointed at a group of Japanese and said: "You must be responsible for what you are doing now. If you dare to do something here, it will inevitably cause conflicts between the Japanese wound team and the Chinese gang. In the future,
You, the Yamaguchi group, must bear all the responsibilities for all the consequences that occur!"
A member of the Japanese Yamaguchi-gumi suddenly took out a gun and shot the assistant who was talking behind Zhang Tianjin. The bullet penetrated the chest and the man fell to the ground and died on the spot.
Everyone on the road looked here, and Lu Xiaobei also saw what happened just now. He saw that Zhang Tianjin was in trouble, and he couldn't ignore it!
"Uncle, aunt, Zhang Wei, I'll go over there!" Lu Xiaobei said, turning around and going over.
"What were you doing there? This is a conflict between the Daquan Gang and the Japanese. The Japanese have guns on their bodies!" Zhang Wei's father said.
"I am a member of the Daquan Gang, and the conflict with the Japanese is the conflict of all us Chinese!" After saying that, Lu Xiaobei rushed forward without looking back, and charged at the Japanese holding pistols.
Go up.
"Little Japan, I'll fuck your mother!" Lu Xiaobei shouted in Chinese all his life. How could these Japanese people understand Chinese? They just knew that a boy yelled, and then everyone looked over. When they saw
When he passed by, Lu Xiaobei had already rushed over quickly. He suddenly jumped into the air and kicked the Japanese nearest to him.
A standard Bruce Lee-style flying kick kicked Little Japan to the ground, vomiting blood. After Lu Xiaobei landed, he punched another Little Japan, and Little Japan was beaten around by Lu Xiaobei.
As he fell to the ground, Lu Xiaobei grabbed him from behind, grabbed the pistol from his hand, and then pointed the pistol at the Japanese's head, and said to all the little Japanese in English: "Here
Yes, this is the territory of the Chinese people, don’t let the hell run wild here. If anyone does, he will suffer the same fate as this grandson!” After saying that, Lu Xiaobei fired at the Japanese’s head.
With one shot, the bullet escaped, shattering the skull of the little Japanese, and all the brains and blood burst out.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Xiaobei pointed his bullet at another Japanese, and several other Japanese aimed their guns at Lu Xiaobei. The Japanese had never seen such a Chinese who was not afraid of death.
"Chinese, are you really not afraid of death?" the Japanese whom Lu Xiaobei pointed at his chest asked in English.
"If I die, I can still drag you to die with me, and I still make a profit. I won't pay for this business!" Lu Xiaobei said with a smile, without any fear at all...