After eating, they went to a bar on Los Angeles Boulevard. In the bar, Le Kai and several people were partying on the dance floor. Only Yang Can and Xue Qiyuan sat quietly and talked. The two of them haven’t seen each other for a few days. It seems that there are endless topics.
Seeing Xue Qiyuan order two cocktails in Spanish at the bar, Yang Can laughed, "How many foreign languages do you know?"
Xue Qiyuan disagreed and said: "There are more than a dozen kinds of simple socializing, they are all commonly used words, and there are only seven that are really good."
Yang Can nodded admiringly: "That's also great."
Xue Qiyuan couldn't help but cast a white look at Yang Can: "You, you don't forget to stand up at all times." He nodded his cheek with a finger: "You forgot that you are younger than me."
Yang Can smiled and took a sip from the wine glass. I'm afraid I don't know who is older in terms of mental age.
Xue Qiyuan took the juice and slowly sucked it with her mouth, blinking slowly like autumn water, staring at Yang Can.
Yang Canqi said: "I found out that you are always looking at me lately?" Xue Qiyuan's jade pendant that he didn't know made him "touch" her mind.
Xue Qiyuan smiled elegantly: "When you were still shy, is there anything else you haven't seen?" He looked up and down.
Yang Can instinctively clamped his legs, and replied with some embarrassment: "This is not fair, doesn't it mean that men and women are equal?"
"Let you look back? Do you dare?" Xue Qiyuan pursed her lips, with a variety of styles, which made Yang Can a daze, and she didn't know what to pick up. He just felt that there was something in Xue Qiyuan's words.
Just as Yang Can wanted to say something, there was a strange laughter beside him: "Hi, baby, alone?" It was in Spanish.
Yang Can scratched his head and saw a bald middle-aged white man, followed by a few Latino people walking over. The Latino white man beside him, wearing only a small vest, showed strong muscles.
The brawny man by the bald head saw Xue Qiyuan wearing a cheongsam, his muddy eyes became fiery, the bald man smiled and said a few words to him in Spanish, and the Latino white smiled and responded with a beastly look. Staring presumptuously on Xue Qiyuan's slender body, the heat was even more frantic.
The bald man smiled and said, "Miss China, the beautiful'fan', you must be here for the first time. Let me introduce myself. My name is Alonso. Everyone here knows me."
Xue Qiyuan looked at him contemptuously: "Well, everyone here knows you? So why don't I know you? Or do you want to say that those who don't know you here are not people?"
Xue Qiyuan was annoyed that they had seen Yang Can sitting next to her and asked her if she was alone. There was a fire in her heart that could not be suppressed. In China, she would never deal with this kind of role.
Alonso smiled quickly and pointed to the Latino white man next to him, and said, "He is Martin. He is the strongest man here and my business partner. How about it? Let's join together. I am qualified to invite you to drink. Let's have a glass of wine." The indecent meaning in the words is obvious.
Xue Qiyuan glanced at Martin. Although he was a little afraid of these people who did not know his identity, Yang Can was by his side and stared at him like this. Xue Qiyuan was a little annoyed and frowned:'I didn't. Time, please go away, I want to chat with my friends. "
Alonso smiled: "This lady is too shy, what should we do?" Turning back, he smiled happily at a few white Latinos, and a few white Latinos came over in Spanish and wanted Pulling Xue Qiyuan, Yang Can stretched out his hand to stop them, and said impatiently, "You guys are drinking too much."
Before Yang Can could finish, Alonso yelled a few words with a dark face. Several Latino whites wanted to rush forward viciously. Yang Can was in a good mood today and didn't want to be in conflict. He just wanted to pull these people away. Unexpectedly, Xue Qiyuan, who was wearing a cheongsam, came over as soon as she flashed her body. The girl with a black belt in Taekwondo kicked her high heels onto the face of an evil man as soon as she lifted her foot.
The blood was bleeding on the spot. Xue Qiyuan kicked the other person's waist and staggered back a few steps. Several white people were angry, and no one thought of one. The pretty girl repaired them so embarrassed.
That Martin was vicious and about to take his gun from his purse. Yang Can cleanly picked up an ashtray and slammed it on his head. He screamed and fell to the ground, but Yang Can slammed down the whole person with too much force. The side was crooked, as if being pulled by someone.
When Zhu Huaicheng and Le Kai saw Yang Can rioting, the two of them rushed up with the bench. Don’t look at Zhu Huaicheng’s usual slippery head. At this moment, he always rushed to the forefront. Not afraid, just because those Americans have guns.
"It's Alonso's crippled man ~ let's go." Le Kai frowned and reminded everyone.
In the chaos between Alonso and Martin, there was obviously a helper. A dozen white people swarmed in. Aggressively took out a few guns and pointed them here. The white manager hurried over and shouted in English: "Stop it." Stop it all for me."
This white man was ideally the number one man in Los Angeles. As soon as Alonso's arrogance appeared, he went down, but Yang Can and them resentfully.
Although there are a lot of people legally holding guns in Los Angeles, few have the courage to shoot in public. Although Xue Qiyuan is not afraid, she was obviously panicked when she saw Yang Can’s body crooked just now. She almost fell down when she saw Yang Can just now. , Xue Qiyuan stayed at that moment, and now he can't bother about the "chaotic" image over there. Yang Can is responsible for sitting in a chair and repeatedly asking: "Are you okay."
In fact, it was just too hard, and a little excited, watching a few people around him, hurriedly said: "It's okay."
Alonso yelled in Spanish, Yang Can saw the consciousness above his head: "You can't do anything here, go out to block these bastards." Unintentionally unfolding consciousness energy, but found a few more than 350 energies in the crowd. Consciousness, I was taken aback for a while, and after further observation, I would understand what was going on. Well, it seemed that it didn't matter how things were going wrong today.
Those Latinos are a bit "chaotic", and Yang Can is also noisy here. Zhu Huaicheng and Le Kai nervously stand beside Yang Can, babbling:
"I think it's better to call the police. Maybe these people are desperadoes, don't be overshadowed by them." After all, they are in the immigrant city of Los Angeles, and everyone has no idea.
Yang Can frowned and waved his hand, and said, "I have a sense of measure." He is also very angry now. In fact, he is in a good mood today. He didn't want to pester these irrelevant people. He took it seriously, especially since he is now carrying the title of "Los Angeles Chinese Hero". Today's event spreads that he has suffered a loss, and he can't afford to lose this person.
If Alonso's gang knew what Yang Can was thinking, they might be angry. But when the Chinese gang beaten someone just now, how come it seems that the beaten person is still taking advantage of it
Seeing that Alonso's group of people left with a fierce look, a local Chinese guy immediately ran over and reminded enthusiastically:
"Don't go through the gate, Alonso and the others will definitely guard you at the front door and go through the back door." He said and pointed to the back direction very kindly.
Yang Can knew it was useless, but the big guys decided to go through the back door to be on the safe side. However, before a few people walked a few steps from the back door alley to the main street, they felt the black pressure and a crowd of people coming around and the roads were blocked , Each big waist round, a group of Latino big men want to pin their guns in, smiling around them.
There were not many people on the street late at night. Lucky and the others were obviously frightened by these people. Several people leaned back together and looked at each other nervously. Alonso and Martin who covered their wounds with a "hair" towel Looking at this side with a wounded beast-like look.
Fortunately, the manager of the bar ran over when he heard the movement. After all, he opened a bar here, and there was a big boss behind him. He actually recognized Yang Can, the "Los Angeles Fire Fighting Hero", and knew if Yang Can was there. If something happens here, he will be in big trouble in this bar, "Lose" Li Neilun said loudly:
"Alonso, what else do you want to do? Do you want to fuck here?"
Martin had a sullen face and did not speak. Alonso, a bald man, said in English with a smile: "Of course we dare not *** in Mr. Frank's bar, but my dear brother was beaten like this by the Chinese. Huh? Do you understand dignity? Well, I think you understand. We don’t want to do anything, we just want to regain our dignity. Let’s do this, if they leave something behind, Martin and I will never pursue it again."
The bullies all over the world are the same. They shouted and screamed, but in the end it was still a word of money. The bar manager looked at the charming and elegant Xue Qiyuan, and he could only say that it would calm the storm for the time being, or else it would be nothing to anyone. Good-looking, apologetic to Yang Can:
"Mr. Yang, right? I'm really sorry. Please take a step back and accompany them to order the medical "medicine" fee. Just forget it, okay?"
Xue Qiyuan was originally a person who was not afraid of the sky, but he saw the "chaos" there, Xu Xiaoxiao was so scared that tears flowed out, although Yang Can can fight, but the other party has a gun after all, just in case this group If a person is impulsive, it will be bad if they get tired of these friends. Isn't it just money? Just make more money, and I can't help but regret the previous impulse.
Just about to pay, Yang Can stopped her with a smile: "No, they dared to take out the gun. It's definitely not us that unfortunately, just let them roll the ball."
"You are not afraid of death, what will your little translator do? How can you explain to other people's parents when you encounter it?" Xue Qiyuan said involuntarily, and did not give Yang Can the opportunity to explain at all, so he took out his wallet and took out all the money, biting Grind his teeth and hand it over.
Seeing that Alonso and Martin both had triumphant smiles, they looked at the dissatisfaction of about 2,000 dollars, and took a pat on Xue Qiyuan’s ass. Xue Qiyuan dared to bite her lower lip without anger. Alonso laughed loudly, Martin's gloomy face and a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"How many of you? How much is this? Not enough bottles of wine~" Alonso looked like Yang Can and the others.
Suddenly, I didn’t expect that, I saw Yang Can swaying over, smoking a cigarette and asking the two guys while everyone was still laughing:
"Do you think it clearly? You really want to take my money? Don't regret it?"
"Make a friend~ buddy~ it's just a meeting ceremony.. ah~!!!"
Before Alonso stretched out his palm to finish laughing, Yang Can picked up the trash can by the side of the alley and smashed the heads of the two guys fiercely.
"Boom" and "Boom" two muffled sounds, both of them screamed and crooked to the ground with their heads under their heads. The blood was bleeding all over the floor. Poor Martin was hurt and hurt. Those Latin guys who were watching the jokes were all After a few seconds, the bar manager's head went blank even more.
"Damn! Looking for death~!" A white man next to him finally became sober, cursing and took out his gun, and then seven or eight people also took out their guns at the same time, pointing at Yang Can, Xu Xiaoxiao screamed in fright, Xue Qiyuan His face turned pale.
I saw Yang Can "Lu" with two rows of big white teeth, "Lu" at these black muzzles and "show" weird smiles: "If you have a kind, shoot."
After speaking, he lifted the trash can and slammed it again on the bodies of Alonsheng and Martin, who were lying on the ground. They still jumped and kicked to the faces of these two guys, Alonso's teeth were bloody. After coming out, the whole face is rotten.
Not only the bar manager, but even Xue Qiyuan, who was with Yang Can, had an idea in his mind at the same time: "Yang Can is crazy today!"
Originally, this group of people didn’t dare to shoot, but was "forced" by Yang Can to this point. Someone always couldn't bear the anger. There was a violent boy who yelled and pulled "Kara" away. Insurance.
"Danger!" Xue Qiyuan's first reaction was to throw out her high heels and hit the man, trying to rush to Yang Can.
However, at the moment when the person pulled the insurance, everyone heard a few soft sounds of "shooing". Those Latin guys with guns were almost knocked off their guns at the same time, and there were a few strangers in their faces. The figures came out from the front and back, raised the black pistol and surrounded them.
Two cars drove out from the corner, a few heavily armed middlemen jumped out of the car, a row of submachine guns pointed at them, under the black hole of the muzzle, the very fierce Latino just panicked. , There was a sound of *** raising their hands above their heads, and more people squatted down with their hands on their heads.
Everyone was frightened. Only Xue Qiyuan breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he got off the car and was a gentle Chinese man in a suit. After scanning the audience, the bar manager hurriedly greeted him, but the man ignored him and strode to Xue Qiyuan’s. before:
"The second lady is good." After Xue Qiyuan nodded, she turned to Yang Can and stretched out her hand with a smile: "Old K's Hades is really well-deserved. When did you find us there, I always thought we had hidden it well." Fluent in Beijing film.
Yang Can smiled and stood up and shook hands with him, and said: "I have long admired the elite of the Guards. You should be Colonel He. I used to see your photos in the Artillery Corps."
Colonel He looked at Yang Can with that kind of gentle and sharp smile, and felt a little frustrated inexplicably. If this was a drill, then the old king Hades had already defeated them, and he sighed:
"Neither did I expect that there would be such a'chaos' here in Los Angeles, that someone would offend the second lady and Mr. Yang without looking long."
Yang Can hurriedly waved his hand: "It's not that they offended us, they are intending to murder. Let's send it to the Los Angeles Police Department to follow the process."
The conversation between these people made everyone confused. The guards, the artillery company, and the old K’s. Originally, Xue Qiyuan, like everyone else, watched this scene in astonishment, but seeing Yang Can still I couldn't help but laugh when I was putting on the music.
It turned out that this guy had known it a long time ago, and he couldn't bear to pinch him twice to relieve his hatred.
Colonel He has been watching for a long time, and the situation is clear. He can only sigh in his heart that this group of people is unlucky and who does not provoke the Hades. With a calm face and waving his hand, pointing at Alonso, Martin's group said: "Take them all away."
Alonso, Martin’s face turned green, and he couldn’t help shouting, “I’m an American~ You have no right to take me away!” He even yelled to Yang Can, “It’s this bastard~ he picked it up first. Why don't you arrest them~!"
But he was slammed with an elbow on the face by a plainclothes next to him, half of his face was swollen, and blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. Alonso looked at the cold eyes of that plainclothes, his heart was split with fright, his legs were soft and paralyzed On the ground, was dragged into the car.
Everyone was in inexplicable panic, completely ignorant of what was going on, only Xue Qiyuan gave Yang Can a blank glance: "You already knew it?"
"The conscience of heaven and earth, I just discovered it too." Yang Can wore a signature flirty smile. In fact, he knew the existence of these people just now when the consciousness energy was unfolding.
It seems that Xue Guoji's visit to the United States is approaching, and the elites of the guards have also come to the United States to adapt in advance. However, this Premier of the State Council is enough for private use, and even let this group of people come to protect his granddaughter by the way.
Watching a group of soldiers drive away, Lucky was holding his chest by his side, with an undecided look: "Yang Zi...what the hell are you doing, maybe you are really a spy, if you are deported, don't drag it down. Ah... buddy's American dream hasn't realized one-fifth yet..."
Seeing that everyone was in a messy mood, Yang Can didn't explain it much, and sent everyone home. When they went out, it was already 2 am in Los Angeles, and it started to rain slightly, I don’t know. Why is it raining so much these days
Only Xue Qiyuan and herself were left. This time when Yang Can just put up the coat, Xue Qiyuan turned in. The two people's home was not too far from here, so they took a shortcut and walked back.
"Are you going to fall asleep?" Yang Can asked with a smile, seeing the young lady squinting her eyes and her head drooping.
"Will you carry me back when I fall asleep?" Xue Qiyuan tightened Yang Can's coat.
"Of course, I even changed the clothes for you." Yang Can smiled evilly, and Xue Qiyuan stared at him angrily, looked at the scratch on Yang Can's hand just now, and sighed softly: "I blame me. , I hurt you, I really hurt you many times."
Surrounded by a light fragrance, this elegant and coquettish *** is by his side, watching Xue Qiyuan’s itchy black long eyelashes, seductive red lips, and a tender face that can pinch water, Yang Can’s heart is A burst of heat.
Xue Qiyuan keenly felt that Yang Can was breathing on her face, so she reached out and pinched Yang Can, and said:
"Why do you want something good every day!" Yang Can was pinched for a while, and when she was about to reach out to fix her, Xue Qiyuan's cell phone rang suddenly, and she immediately became nervous when she saw Miss Xue's face change. To pick it up:
"Grandpa... uh, uh, yes..."