That night, Chen Yang and the others had a great time drinking in Chinatown. Everyone was a drinker. In the end, Situ Ling'er didn't drink because she had to be responsible for driving.
Eating a lot of meat and drinking a lot of wine is the real life of a man.
In this world, having a close friend is a blessing gained over many lifetimes. Chen Yang and the others all think that having such a few brothers is a gift from God.
Everyone drank until one o'clock in the morning, and everyone was a little drunk.
Situ Ling'er also stayed quietly at the side, neither urging nor feeling impatient.
Even Luo Feng couldn't help but said to Chen Yang: "Although Fifth Sister is a little talkative, she is an absolutely good girl. Third Brother, you can't let her down."
Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "Brother, don't worry, I will never do it."
Situ Ling'er, who had been silent all this time, suddenly raised her wine glass and said to Luo Feng: "Brother, I respect you!"
Luo Feng was slightly startled, and then laughed.
After drinking, everyone got into the Bentley and returned to the hotel. Situ Ling'er drove.
The night in Los Angeles is beautiful and brilliant.
But at this time, it started to snow again.
Chen Yang is sitting in the passenger seat. He feels very good now. His head is dizzy, which allows him to have nothing to worry about.
What people enjoy the most when drinking is this dizzy feeling. They can speak their mind freely and don't have to care about other people's eyes.
The car drove forward smoothly, and the light from the street lights mixed with the snowflakes shone down.
Chen Yang looked back and saw that Luo Feng and the others were already sleeping in the back.
Chen Yang smiled knowingly and looked at Situ Ling'er again.
Situ Ling'er felt Chen Yang's gaze. She turned her head and glanced at Chen Yang, her eyes calm and clear.
Then, she started driving seriously again.
Chen Yang smiled slightly.
Although Yue Dapeng, Hang Xingtian and Shi Yonglong are all threats to him, Chen Yang is no longer afraid, just because he is not fighting alone.
Chen Yang looked out the window again, and saw snowflakes flying outside the window.
From here, I can see that in the shops on the street, there are various Christmas decorations stuck on the glass.
Christmas is an important festival in Los Angeles, and its importance is no less important than the Spring Festival in China.
Now, Christmas has passed for more than ten days. But there is still a festive atmosphere on the streets.
Bang.
Just then, an accident happened suddenly.
A person suddenly bumped into him, and then Situ Ling'er braked urgently.
Then, the man rolled out and fell to the ground.
"What's wrong?" Luo Feng and the others behind him fell asleep, so the sudden stop threw them all down.
They immediately woke up and asked together.
"I didn't bump into him, he bumped into him himself." Situ Ling'er said to Chen Yang. Her expression remained calm.
Chen Yang didn't notice this. He originally thought that Situ Ling'er had hit someone. Hearing this, he couldn't help but feel strange.
"I'll go take a look." Chen Yang opened the door and got out of the car. When he came to the front of the car, he immediately saw a black man in his thirties moaning in pain.
The black man was wearing a leather jacket, his hair was very short, and there was an imperceptible cunning in his eyes.
"Are you okay?" Chen Yang asked in fluent English.
The black man looked up at Chen Yang, and then he complained in English with a fluent Los Angeles accent: "Are you okay? I feel like my tail vertebra has been broken." He paused and then said: "You damn people
Chinese people drive too carelessly."
Chen Yang is a mature man, and he knew as soon as he saw this black man that he was a real man.
There are hooligans and hoodlums both at home and abroad, and naturally there is no shortage of good people.
Chen Yang smiled faintly and said: "Okay, buddy, it's a cold day in the middle of the night. For the sake of your dedication, I'll give you a hundred dollars. Don't pretend to be like me."
After finishing speaking, Chen Yang took out one hundred dollars from his wallet and gave it to the black man.
The black man quickly picked up one hundred dollars and put it into his pocket with a greedy light in his eyes. The guy smelled the air and smelled the smell of alcohol. He seemed to understand why Chen Yang compromised so quickly.
So he said to Chen Yang: "No wonder you hit me, it turns out you were driving drunk. You Chinese yellow-skinned monkeys are born with bad habits. You have brought all the bad habits in your country to our Los Angeles. If I call the police, you will
But he will be detained for a hundred days."
Chen Yang's brows furrowed. After a moment of silence, he suddenly smiled and said, "Are you born with a sense of superiority in front of the Chinese? You black-skinned bastard came to extort my money from me, and then you accuse us Chinese of being evil."
You are so evil that you have become a bitch yourself, but you want to call others bitches."
Chen Yang's words were not polite.
When the black man heard Chen Yang scolding him, his expression immediately changed.
This guy suddenly stood up, glared at Chen Yang fiercely, and said, "Yellow-skinned pig, how dare you scold me?"
Chen Yang laughed and said: "Why, you just need to scold others. Can't others scold you for being superior to black people?"
The black man said: "Black people are superior to yellow-skinned pigs. You yellow-skinned pigs have made money at home, but you are still desperately trying to immigrate to our United States, crying and begging to send your children over. Our culture in Los Angeles
It’s just been polluted by you yellow-skinned pigs. If you have the ability, don’t come to the United States.”
Chen Yang was about to speak.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, Mo Wu suddenly rushed out. "Damn it, I have such a bad temper!" Mo Wu was born in a big family and was very good at English. As soon as he came out, he cursed people in English. "Third brother, what are you talking to this idiot?
What's the point? It's lowering your IQ. Let me educate him."
After Mo Wu finished speaking, he came to the black man.
"Try calling me a yellow-skinned pig again," Mo Wu said coldly.
The black man was not afraid, and sneered: "Why, you want to bully the yellow-skinned pig with more people, so what if I scream?"
"Bah!" Mo Wu spat at the black man quickly and fiercely, but the black man couldn't avoid it and sprayed it directly on his face.
Then, Mo Wu slapped him away.
With one click, Mo Wu slapped the black man's left cheek until it became swollen.
The black man mixed his blood and spit out a tooth.
Mo Wu said: "Damn it, I have to bully you even though I'm beating you, but I don't even look at you like this."
The black man was furious and wanted to fight back.
Mo Wu kicked him away and knocked the guy to the ground.
Then, Mo Wu stepped on the black man's head and said: "Do you accept it?"
The black man was beaten blind, and Mo Wu kept adding force to his feet. The black man was in unbearable pain, so he hurriedly said: "Follow, take, take!"
"Are you a bastard?" Mo Wu asked.
"Yes, I am!" said the black man.
Mo Wu said again: "Call grandpa and listen."
"Grandpa, grandpa!" the black man shouted immediately.
Mo Wu chuckled, then kicked the black man away and said, "Go away."
The black man quickly got up and rolled away.
Mo Wu said to Chen Yang: "Third brother, some people in this world are like this. If you don't fuck his mother, he won't know that you are his father!"
Chen Yang touched his nose depressedly, then patted Mo Wu on the shoulder and said, "Try to convince others with virtue!"
Mo Wu touched his head and said: "What do you mean?"
But no matter what, the storm just passed.
If the black man wasn't so mean-mouthed and greedy, he would have a good night.
Afterwards, Chen Yang and Mo Wu got in the car. Situ Ling'er continued to drive.
Originally, Chen Yang thought this matter would just go away.
But right away, things happened again.
Twenty minutes later.
Several roaring police cars came towards me and quickly forced the Bentley to a stop.
Subsequently, the doors of the three police cars opened. A dozen police officers quickly got out of the car and prepared to surround the Bentley with their guns drawn.
The battle was so big that it was like arresting an international thief.
"Everyone get out of the car immediately, raise your hands above your head, and squat down!" shouted the fat police officer in the lead. The fat police officer was a white man. At the same time, the black man who had been beaten before also came out and said: "They are the ones driving drunk, and they are also driving drunk.
Hit me."
Chen Yang and others got out of the car, but they did not raise their hands above their heads.
Luo Feng was finally sober. He said coldly to Mo Wu and Qin Lin: "Take down all their guns and let them talk properly."
Mo Wu and Qin Lin said hello after hearing this.
Then the two men went out thunderingly.
The two people's physical skills spread out, and ordinary policemen can catch them.
After a while, Mo Wu and Qin Lin had ten guns in their hands.
The fat police officer and the police immediately turned pale.
Luo Feng walked towards the fat police officer, who immediately began to tremble.
The black man hid behind, and it was then that this guy realized that what he encountered today was a tough one.
Luo Feng's eyes were cold and he said to the fat police officer: "Excuse me, what did we do to get drunk?"
The fat police officer took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "Someone has accused you of drunk driving."
Luo Feng said: "We did drink, but the driver did not drink. Does your Los Angeles law stipulate that people who drink can't ride in the car?"
"No, no!" the fat police officer said tremblingly.
Luo Feng said: "There is no proof for what you say. Let your men go and check. My fifth sister is still in the driver's seat, but she hasn't moved at all."
The fat police officer asked the police below to investigate.
As a result, the measuring instrument naturally showed that Situ Ling'er had not drank.
"Can we go?" Luo Feng asked the fat police officer coldly.
"Yes, of course!" the fat police officer said quickly.
Luo Feng asked Qin Lin to return those guns.
After the fat police officer got the gun, he immediately took out his anger on the black man. "Catch this guy who spreads rumors and let's go!"
This group of police officers came and left just as quickly.
Luo Feng turned around and got in the car.
His way of solving problems is simple and crude, but effective.
Speaking of which, Mo Wu also has this virtue.
Chen Yang is more gentle, but he is not a good-tempered person either. He will be reasonable at first, but if the other party is too ignorant and makes him angry, his methods will become more terrifying.
For example, when Ye Buyi was asked to punish Yang Ling or beat Han Yumei, that was not ambiguous at all.
After the policemen left, Chen Yang also got in the car.
Situ Linger started the car again.
Half an hour later, the car finally drove back to the Grand Hotel.
After everyone got out of the car, Situ Ling'er handed the car keys to the security guard to park. Everyone walked towards the hotel. At this moment
