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Chapter 167: One Million Dollars

bar.

Suddenly, a big man walked in. Harrison's face turned gloomy while he was talking. Wiggins' expression changed, he stood up and slapped him in the face, saying: "Damn it, who told you to break in? Get out of here."

Go out, damn it, didn’t you see Mr. Harrison here!”

"But you told me to inform you as soon as there is news!" the subordinate said aggrievedly.

"Not even if I said it!" Wiggins said angrily.

"Okay, Wiggins, don't let people think that I am that kind of unkind old man. If you have anything to say, just let him talk!" Harrison was wearing a white robe with a white strip of cloth wrapped around his head. He looked like

It's like the grandpa next door, but Wiggins doesn't dare to be so grateful. This old man controls 40% of the underground forces in San Francisco, and the Islamic believers in San Francisco simply regard him as a god. If

Offend him and you will be besieged by crazy Islamists the next day.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Harrison, I'm really lax with my subordinates!" Even the unruly Wiggins didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of Harrison. He smiled carefully, turned around and immediately put down his face and said to his subordinates, "Okay.

, Your Excellency Harrison is so kind, if you have anything to do, please tell me quickly!"

"Yes!" the subordinate said quickly, "Harry found several people who injured the young master!"

"Where?" Wiggins' expression changed and he asked.

"It's right there in the bar, Harry watching them!"

"Okay!" Wiggins's eyes shone brightly, his face was full of sinisterness, he turned his head and squeezed out a smile, "Sir Harrison, I'm really sorry that I need to deal with some personal matters, do you think?"

"Allah is supreme, I will go with you to see if you hurt someone for no reason, you will be punished by Allah!" Harrison stood up and said, with a pious look on his face when he mentioned Allah.

"God is supreme, thank you Mr. Harrison for upholding justice for me!" Wiggins said.

As the group of people walked downstairs, a young man named Harry came over. He greeted Harrison respectfully and then said to Wiggins: "Boss, it's those two Orientals. They just came here. They haven't arrived yet."

Discover us!" He said, pointing to Shi Zhong and Bald Head who were chatting freely.

"Well, go and bring them over. Remember, don't make too much noise!" Wiggins nodded and looked at Shi Zhong with cold eyes.

"yes!"

Harry waved his hand, and two big men followed him over.

Shi Zhong was admiring the American-style bar, but was blocked by three big men. Just as he was about to ask questions, one of the big men said: "Hello, is this Mr. Shi?"

Shi Zhong nodded subconsciously. Even if he felt something was wrong, how could he know his name? The fake ID cards he used to open the hotel were all fake ID cards provided by the National Security Bureau. It cannot be said that they were fake. They were also certified by national departments, but the information above

Except for the photo that matched his own, the rest were fabricated. And except for the underground black boxing where he told his real name for transfers, he used fake documents everywhere else. Could it be?

"Our boss wants to ask you to come over and have a talk!" Harry said without any doubt. Seeing Shi Zhong hesitate a little, Harry nodded to the other two big men. The two big men understood, approached Shi Zhong and Bald Head, and at the same time reached into his arms.

inside.

They have guns!

Shi Zhong nodded and said: "Okay, I'll come with you. We are all civilized people, aren't we?" At the same time, he stopped the bald head who wanted to move with his eyes. Read h-u-n*h-u-n- with me.

-Please remember

"Please!" Harry was in front, Shi Zhong and Baldhead were behind, and the other two big men were behind.

A private room on the second floor.

Wiggins squinted and looked at this daring guy: "Are you Shi Zhong? Chinese?"

Shi Zhong shrugged: "This is obvious!"

"So I didn't find the wrong person? It was you who injured my son and made him lie on the bed in pain. You even almost made him lose the happiness that a man should have!" Wiggins took a sip!

Red wine, Tao.

The bald man translated in a low voice to Shi Zhong. Wiggins could not speak clearly because of his anger. How could Shi Zhong understand him?

"I think you seem to be mistaken. I don't know your son, so how could I hurt him? As you can see, my body can almost be described as weak. I think you are so tall, your son must be good too."

Yes!" Shi Zhong said.

"Damn it, do you still want to quibble at this point? Harry, show him some color, get some interest for my Johnson, and let him know that as an Oriental, he has no right to be so arrogant in San Francisco!" Wei

Kings said coldly, cursing, "Damn Orientals, I hate Orientals!"

Harry stepped forward, opened his hands and tied Shi Zhong's hands behind his back. He hit Shi Zhong hard with his right elbow. Shi Zhong grinned and his body suddenly sank. Harry felt that he was holding something in his hand.

The earth was so heavy that his center of gravity leaned forward, and Shi Zhong took the opportunity to grab Harry's right arm and threw him over his shoulder. Harry's body flew three meters away and hit the ground heavily.

It was hard to imagine that Shi Zhong, who was 1.8 meters tall, could throw Harry, who looked tall even among white people, so far.

Almost at the same time as Shi Zhong took action, the bald man struck harder, with an elbow and a side kick, knocking the two big men around him into hunches and falling to the ground, sweating continuously.

"I hate racist people!" Shi Zhong grinned brightly.

Wiggins frowned, waved his hand, and said, "Kill him!" and then added, "Don't use the gun!" He was afraid of attracting the police and causing unnecessary trouble.

He is a smart man, and he will not give himself the chance to fall into a dangerous situation. It is precisely because of this swift and ruthless style that his opponents are dead, but he is still alive, and he is still alive and well.

Become a giant in the San Francisco underworld.

"Bald man, what do you think? Do you want me to show you off?" Shi Zhong said with a smile, looking confident.

"I'll give it a try!" The bald head nodded with an honest look on his face.

Except for the two three guys who were knocked down to the ground by Shi Zhong and Baldhead, there were four bodyguards in the room, all of which reminded the tall people that Shi Zhong had no doubts about their fighting power, and they were supported by them.

You can tell by the tight suit.

The people who could be hired as bodyguards by Wiggins were all very skilled. As soon as Shi Zhong and Bald Head entered the door, they surrounded them intentionally or unintentionally. Now that they had received a clear order from the boss, they pushed towards Shi Zhong one after another.

Zhong and Baldhead.

Shi Zhong saw an opportunity, stepped aside, and jumped out of the ring. The four bodyguards ignored Shi Zhong. They knew that if they knocked down the bald head, the matter would basically be resolved~~-.

The bald man smiled innocently and ran out suddenly, heading towards the two big men in front. At this time, the four of them had not yet formed a circle of encirclement, so naturally they could not achieve the effect of attacking from the front and back.

The two people in front of them had stunned expressions. They did not expect the bald man to react like this, but they were not afraid. They were both veterans, and their physical fitness was better than that of ordinary people. Naturally, they had confidence beyond ordinary people.

Both sides were charging forward, and their bodies were getting closer in an instant. One person hit the bald head's temple with his fist from the left, and the other turned his fist into a palm and chopped at the bald head's neck artery from the right side.

The bald man did not dodge, and quickly reached out to grab the man's wrist from left to right, making his movements slow. Then he struck out with a powerful kick like lightning, causing the big man on the right to bend over like a bent shrimp, hold his lower abdomen and scream in agony.

Without pausing, he quickly let go of his left and right hands. The big man roared angrily, pushing his kneecaps against the bald head's body. The bald head didn't even give way. He whipped out his right leg, and the two legs collided, causing the big man to fall to the ground in an instant. He hugged his legs. Shi Zhong just heard this.

When I heard the "click" sound of broken bones, I was secretly shocked. This bald man is really powerful.

After knocking down the two men in front of him, the bald head did not dare to delay at all. He still adopted a forward posture, causing the first wave of attacks of the two men behind him to fail. The bald head backhand punched the bodyguard Biliang who had no flesh on his face.

superior.

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of the nose beam breaking sounded, making other people's hair tremble.

Before the fourth big man could react, there was another sweep across the lower body. The big man fell to the ground without any suspense. He was kicked out by the bald head. He slid five meters on the ground and hit the foot of the wall hard.

"Go to hell!" Wiggins didn't expect that so many people could not beat one person. He stood up angrily, took out a silver pistol and hit the bald head.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, but Wiggins ignored the existence of the stone clock. The moment he fired, his wrist was raised, the bullet hit the ceiling, and immediately there was the sound of the object exploding instantly.

"Damn it!" Wiggins only said this, but there was nothing more to say, because Shi Zhong was holding an oversized revolver at his head, smiling, and at the same time disarmed his gun.

"Should we sit down and talk calmly?" Shi Zhong said with a smile. After killing those Southeast Asians last time, Shi Zhong saw that this revolver was beautiful, so he took it over and kept it in the space ring. Today, he used it

arrive.

"You can't escape from here. All the people outside are my people. Just wait to be shot into pieces!" Wiggins said bitterly.

"At least before that, your head will be blown like a watermelon!" Shi Zhong sneered, tightening the revolver against his head.

Wiggins' expression changed. He could feel the cold chill from the revolver's muzzle entering his body. He was afraid of death. Big men were afraid of death. They had enjoyments that ordinary people did not have and were reluctant to part with everything in the world.

"Let me go and you can leave safely!" Wiggins promised and made a concession.

"Huh?" Shi Zhong motioned for him to continue, and a trace of anger flashed in Wiggins's eyes, "I promise I won't send anyone to hunt you down!"

"uh-huh?"

"What do you want?" Wiggins said angrily.

"Don't you think we should use material things to comfort our hearts? Ten million? Or five million, out of humanitarianism!" Shi Zhong said.

"You!" Wiggins wanted to get angry, but when he saw the revolver in Shi Zhong's hand, he said bitterly, "One million, if it's too much, the worst is possible!"

"Deal!" Shi Zhong said with a smile. The bald man picked up the pottery pot that had just been placed in the corner again. Hearing Shi Zhong's words, he was filled with admiration. It seems that the boss is good at making money. He is worthy of being a boss. Why didn't he think of asking this old man for it?

Where's the money?

At this moment, the door of the room was kicked open, and a large group of big men poured in, all with weapons in their hands. An old man walked out of the middle, with a stern look on his face: "Allah is supreme, my Lord guided me here, put down my weapons, my Lord."

I will forgive you!"

There were magic sticks in the bar, which made Shi Zhong very curious, but when he saw their weapons, he immediately frowned and it was a bit difficult to deal with.

Shi Zhong was about to speak when he suddenly heard the old magician's surprised voice again: "Are you that Oriental?"

There were only two Easterners present. Looking at the old god's eyes, it was obvious that he was referring to himself. He was unsure: "This old god, er, old gentleman, are you referring to me?"

"I remember you. The last time we were on the high seas, you pulled me and saved me from the murderous hands of the pirate Jack. Orientals, I have always wanted to thank you. It is really the guidance of God!" The old stickman is naturally Harrison,

He smiled at Shi Zhong and immediately asked his subordinates to put down their weapons and walk towards Shi Zhong.

Shi Zhong really remembered that there was such an old man. Seeing him coming over, he was relieved and said with a smile: "Allah is supreme, I didn't expect to see you here again!"

"Long time no see!" Harrison gave Shi Zhong a hug, "God will bless you!" He spoke in Chinese, which was very fluent.

"Sir Harrison, what are you?" Wiggins stammered, not yet understanding what was going on.

"Wiggins, I'm so sorry," Harrison didn't know Shi Zhong's name. Shi Zhong said quickly, "My name is Shi Zhong!" Harrison smiled, "This Shi Zhong is my distinguished guest, I think.

, how about you sell me a favor and let your son’s matter be revealed?"

Although Wiggins was dissatisfied, he still nodded: "Since you have spoken, Mr. Harrison, I will naturally obey you!" There was no reason for him to disobey. He almost died in the hands of these two Easterners just now, and now Harrison is here.

Covering them, I don't dare to entangle them anymore.

"Mr. Wiggins, our agreement?" Shi Zhong reminded, he was referring to the one million US dollars.

"I will do it!" Wiggins' words almost fell out of his mouth word by word.

"Ah ha, Wiggins, you are really a man of your word. I think Mr. Harrison is willing to testify for me!" Shi Zhong said with a smile, and he felt relieved now. It seems that Harrison really wants to repay the favor.

Of course, Shi Zhong believed that his appearance was also related to the strength he had just shown. If he was just an ordinary person, Harrison would probably spend some money on himself at most.

Several people were seated again, Harrison naturally sat in the middle, Stone Bell was on the left, Wiggins was on the right, and the door was closed again.

"Mr. Harrison, let me introduce to you. This is my friend Yang Deyi. Thanks to him just now, Mr. Wiggins, are your bodyguards okay? But I suggest that you hire Chinese bodyguards to be more reliable!" Shi

Zhong laughed.

Harrison praised: "When I was in China, I saw Chinese martial arts. It was very beautiful!"

Wiggins smiled dryly and said: "But I prefer to hire Westerners. Easterners are too cunning. Of course, Mr. Shi, I'm not talking about you!"

Shi Zhong slandered: It’s not me who blames me, but I just blackmailed you for one million! (To be continued)

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