Now that "Prohibition" is rampant, Americans are showing off their magic, and all kinds of weird drinks are emerging one after another. Juice is a major category, and there are many different flavors, such as grape, such as grape, and such as grape.
This is not the number of words for water. Grapes are also different. Some grape juices are produced in France, and some grape juices are produced in southern Africa. These two have the best taste. Of course, they are also slightly more expensive. The ones produced in the United States are very cheap.
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Arthur took good care of his younger brother and mixed the first glass of juice and handed it directly to Gavin.
Gavin smelled it and his eyes immediately lit up. He took a sip and smiled on his face.
Qin Dian, who was sitting on the other side of Arthur, also had a smile on his face.
Qin Dian is Arthur's personal bodyguard. He is Chinese, a World War veteran, a first-class sergeant major, and has won the Medal of Heroes. He once killed eight German soldiers in hand-to-hand combat.
Qin Dian is the captain of the guard assigned by Rock to Arthur's side. Fang Mao, who is responsible for Gavin's safety, is also Chinese. The purpose is self-evident.
"Water——" Qin Dian was at work and could not drink.
The bartender was not surprised. Arthur and Gavin looked like they were not ordinary people. After these two people arrived, more than a dozen guests came to the bar one after another. They did not drink anything but drank water. They had a strong aura that even their clothes could not hide.
live.
Wrong, the bulging thing in the armpit is definitely not a child.
Being a bartender means you have some knowledge and the smile on your face becomes more and more enthusiastic. Such customers usually tip very generously.
The bartender is sensible, but the drunk customers are impatient.
Why come to a bar if you don't want to drink?
There was also a crowd of people cheering, looking at you as if they were trying to figure out how to kill you as quickly as possible. Who are you trying to scare with a gun? The United States has guns, and so do I.
"Chinese?" a drunkard who was obviously a bit high-spirited asked with a loud tongue.
Seeing that Arthur and Gavin brought so many Chinese escorts, most of them were nobles from the Far East.
It doesn’t matter if they are not from European nobles. Americans kneel down and admire European nobles, but despise Far Eastern nobles, especially the Chinese. Don’t forget that the Chinese Exclusion Act is still in effect.
Qin Dian smiled and nodded. As a guard, he would avoid causing trouble if he could, and of course he would not be afraid of trouble if he did.
"Who asked you Chinese to come in and drink? Get out -" the drunken drinker suddenly became furious.
Not long ago, on May 31, in Tulsa, Oklahoma, USA, from 4 pm to 11 noon the next day, more than 300 people died, more than 8,600 were injured, 1,256 houses were burned, and 35
Neighborhoods were razed to the ground, leaving more than 10,000 people homeless——
What caused all this was not war, but racial discrimination.
In just one day, the area of Tulsa known as "Black Wall Street" turned into a living hell.
The scary thing is that what caused all this was not intentional guidance, but the spontaneous organization of local white people. When they attacked Tulsa, those white people used Molotov cocktails, rifles, explosives, and even used private planes to drop bombs.
Many of those killed were veterans after World War I. They fought for the United States during the World War, sacrificed their lives on the European battlefields, and obtained citizenship. They did not die in Europe, but after returning to the United States.
Died at the hands of white thugs.
What is even more frightening is that American society from top to bottom has become accustomed to the destruction of Tulsa. This is the most terrifying thing.
Qin Dian's eyes were filled with a terrifying desire to kill, and the veins on the hand holding the cup were clearly visible. At Qin Dian's level, even without using tools, there were a hundred ways to easily kill the drunkard in front of him.
But I can only think about it. If you have the strength, you can't take away other people's lives casually unless it endangers the safety of Arthur and Gavin.
"Get out, get out of America, this is not the place you should come -" the drunkard was still yelling.
"Tom you're drunk-"
"Sorry, this guy was drunk, he didn't mean to-"
"Let's go, let's go, don't cause trouble -" The other drinkers are still sober, Qin Dian and his group are easy to mess with at first glance, so it's better not to cause trouble casually.
"I won't leave, I'm not drunk, I want to drive these yellow monkeys out of the United States -" the drunkard kept chattering, trying to pull Qin Dian's collar.
If the drunkard doesn't take action, Qin Dian won't be able to fight back. He can't curse like a shrew with the drunkard.
When the drunkard took action, Qin Dian immediately had a reason to fight back.
Just when the drunkard grabbed Qin Dian's clothes, Qin Dian moved with lightning speed to block the drunkard's hand and hit the drunkard on the chin with an uppercut.
The drunkard suddenly rolled his eyes, fell backwards without saying a word, and hit the back of his head heavily on the floor.
Fortunately, the wooden floor probably won't die, but concussions are probably inevitable.
"Tom——" The familiar drinkers were in a mess. Some people checked Tom's condition, some stood up and glared at Qin Dian, and some sneaked away quietly.
Mostly to call someone.
Qin Dian is not afraid. He is British and a member of the Royal Guard. Arthur is the first Baron of Cyprus, and Gavin is the first heir to the Marquis of Nyasaland. Qin Dian is not afraid even if the police come. He dares
Attacking Qin Dian is as serious as attacking the Baron of Cyprus.
Tom was not dead and was still breathing. The acquaintances slapped and screamed for a long time without waking Tom up. He stood up and glared at Qin Dian.
"How could you do this? Tom was just drunk and talking nonsense. You shouldn't have been so harsh. Send him to the hospital quickly -" Tom's friends probably wanted to blackmail him.
"That doesn't seem to be the case. He insulted me and tried to attack my guard captain. He deserved it!" Arthur was indifferent. Even if he really beat someone to death, Arthur still had money to hire a lawyer for Qin Dian.
The kind where you don't have to sit in jail for a day.
According to American law, you can be released on bail. Even if you are in trouble, as long as the court does not pronounce a sentence, you will not have to go to jail if you pay some money.
The blackmailer shuts up immediately. It is normal for rich people to hire bodyguards, but not many can use the level of "guard captain".
After Qin Dian took action, five or six similarly strong young men stood up around him. They seemed to be bare-handed, but they were all carrying backpacks of the same style. Needless to say, there must be weapons hidden in the backpacks.
There were also two guys who unscrupulously opened their clothes and wore the latest "Defender" produced by Nyasaland Military Industry under their armpits.
"Defender" is a personal self-defense weapon that fires nine-millimeter pistol bullets with 20 rounds of ammunition. The effective range is 100 meters. The length of the gun body is only 305 mm. It weighs 1.5 kilograms with the magazine loaded. The rate of fire is as high as 800 per minute.
, it only takes 1.5 seconds to empty the magazine.
The "Defender" is the world's first small automatic weapon that can be used by individual soldiers. Before the outbreak of the World War, the Southern African troops were equipped with Browning automatic rifles that could be used by individual soldiers.
Arthur and Gavin's guards are all equipped with submachine pistols with very powerful close-range firepower. There are also military weapons with more powerful firepower in the cars outside. As long as there is a fight here, reinforcements can be sent outside at any time.
"Who are you?" The bar owner finally came forward. If someone died in the bar, the owner would be in trouble.
"I am a Baron of Cyprus from the British Empire. This guy tried to attack me, but was stopped by my guard captain. No matter if this guy is dead or not, I will hold him accountable." Arthur slapped him backwards. No one stipulates that nobles must be upright and upright, and they must retaliate against their talents.
In line with the habits of the nobility.
The bar owner and all the drinkers lost their voices. They turned out to be British nobles. Now they were in trouble.
"His name is Tom, right? I'm Larry Dalton from Tony Armstrong's law firm. This guy on the ground is going to be in trouble. Fortunately, this is not Britain. In Britain, attacking a nobleman is a very serious crime.
"Larry Dalton is Arthur's attendant. When he goes out, he will inevitably encounter this kind of trouble. Ada has been prepared for it.
Tony and Armstrong are two people. They are both members of the Southern African Law Society. They jointly opened a law firm, which is now the largest and most powerful law firm in Southern Africa.
Ada is also one of the shareholders of the law firm.
"I'm sorry, can we let this matter go like this? Tom didn't mean it. He doesn't know your identity. Don't be familiar with him." The bar owner interceded for Tom. After all, he was also a regular customer of the bar. He didn't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha.
Noodles.
"Why didn't you stop this guy when he came out and said this and insulted Lord Cyprus's captain of the guard?" Larry Dalton did not overstep his authority. Unless Arthur spoke, the bar owner's pleas would have no effect.
The bar owner was speechless. Everyone was watching the fun just now. No one expected that Tom would actually kick the iron plate this time, and the iron plate was so hard.
The police always arrived late. When they saw the situation in the bar, the two policemen were a little shocked. The older police chief was quite steady, but the younger one looked like he was facing a formidable enemy, with his hand already on the gun on his waist.
Put it on.
"Sir, don't touch your weapon to avoid misunderstanding." Gavin's guard captain Fang Mao kindly reminded him that it was useless to put his hand on the holster. Anyone here with a gun could draw his gun very quickly.
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"Who are you?" The police chief frowned. He was qualified to make such a request to the police, and his status was obvious.
"I am the captain of Mr. Gavin's guard. Mr. Gavin is the second-generation heir to the Marquis of Nyasaland -" Fang Mao's words directly made the police chief's heart skip a beat.
The Marquis of Nyasaland was attending a naval conference in Washington on behalf of the United Kingdom. All the police in Washington knew about this. During the naval conference, the police sergeant also participated in security work, but it was only peripheral defense.
"Relax Randy - don't get angry -" The Sheriff looked at Tom on the ground with a look of helplessness. There were so many people in Washington, but these few were offended. Now, it's okay. The Sheriff has no power to deal with it.
Report layer by layer.
"We are temporarily staying at the Rhodesia Hotel. I will bear this guy's medical expenses. If he dies, I will also bear his funeral expenses." Arthur gave in, but he could only give in to this extent.