"Hey guys, guess who I just saw?" With a bang, the door of an underground bar was pushed open, and a guy who looked young walked in from the outside with an excited look on his face. Arriving at a small round table packed with people.
In the United States, the control of tobacco and alcohol is extremely strict. According to the express regulations of the United States, people under the age of 21 are not allowed to smoke or drink. They buy tobacco and alcohol in supermarkets or stores. , they all need to show their ID cards. If they are under the age of 21, they will naturally not be sold to them. The same is true in most bars, which prohibit them from drinking.
At the same time, if someone over the age of 21 buys cigarettes or alcohol for them, it is also illegal and will be punished.
But just like domestic Internet cafes, although there are clear regulations, there are still many loopholes.
Therefore, in the United States, there are some underground bars, which are specially designed to entertain young people under the age of twenty-one.
After all, many of those high school students, or freshmen and sophomores, are quite rebellious.
They always want to try things like tobacco and alcohol that are not allowed in the country or at home. Who calls this a free country? At this time, these people were obviously guys under the age of twenty-one, but they were drinking beer happily.
"Who else can you see? Which one is called?" Looking at the people coming in, a young man on the table couldn't help but chuckled.
"Bunian, your mouth stinks like your sunflowers." After hearing this man's words, the person who just came in said unhappily.
"It's like you've smelled it." After hearing this man's words, the man named Bunian immediately pushed back.
"Who are you, stop talking nonsense, let Baron continue talking." Seeing the two of them continuing to choke, a young man sitting far away wearing a cowboy hat couldn't help but cursed lightly, After hearing his words, the two people who were about to continue arguing couldn't help but shut their mouths. The one who ran in just now picked up a new bottle of beer, opened it and took a sip before continuing.
"I just saw that Delia's little watch was smashed." Looking at the people in front of him, the man named Baron whispered.
"Delia? I know her, that girl who is very well-behaved at home, but very wild at school. I heard that she changes boyfriends faster than she changes clothes. Gee, I didn't know she was loose. No." At this time, another young man next to him touched his chin and said. Hearing his words, everyone else laughed, and they had obviously heard the legend about this girl.
"Farke, do you believe what those people say? Who is Delia's father? Bob George, which boy dares to talk to her about being friends? He is not afraid of his father's Remington and pushing it into his anus. ?" Hearing the laughter of these people, the cowboy hat here couldn't help laughing at himself. He knew the capabilities of this guy named Bob George. No one among the bad boys around here dared to provoke that guy. Dude, because he's a real asshole who can shoot a gun.
"Uh, haha, that's not what I'm talking about. I just met her and her father, and there were a lot of horses pulling them in the car. I asked them casually where they were going, and then they said These horses were sent to the Green Forest. I took a look and found that the horses there were all good horses. They were all quarters. There was also a very big horse. The price was probably not cheap. Those horses alone were probably worth a lot of money. It must be worth a hundred thousand dollars." Looking at the people in front of him, Baron only then remembered what he had come to say, and immediately corrected the building that was a little crooked, and said with a serious face.
"One hundred thousand dollars, hey, what's that? I heard that Lehman recently got a batch of cattle for Green Forest, a total of 20,000 Angus cattle. How much are these cattle worth? Twenty million dollars, That damn Chinese guy." At this time, Bunian, who had just spoken, also said with a ferocious look, there are quite a few people in the United States who hate the emperor and the rich.
"And that ranch, worth 280 million." At this time, the young man wearing a cowboy hat said lightly.
"By the way, Faraday, when the Chinese man was recruiting workers, it seems that you also applied for the job. How was that guy? Is it easy to deal with?" After hearing the words of the cowboy hat, Baron here asked immediately.
"Humph, what else can we do? He's just a yellow-skinned monkey who looks very weak. He dares to come to our place to win with just a few stinky money in his hand." After hearing what Baron said, this cowboy Hat said with an unhappy expression.
Yes, Jiang Hai also knew this cowboy hat. When he went to the tavern to recruit people, one of the people Robbins found, that guy named Faraday, was the one Jiang Hai drove away without hiring him in the end. That person.
This person is too arrogant and wants to bully Jiang Hai. Is Jiang Hai so easy to deal with? joke!
"Hey, since you see him so unhappy, how about we punish him and get some money to spend on the way." After hearing Faraday's words, Bunian's face suddenly brightened, and he looked at Faraday in front of him with a smile. , after hearing his words, several other people showed a look of excitement on their faces, as if people of their age were most in need of money.
What's more, these guys don't have a stable job. If they want to avoid starving to death and still live and drink, they have to find some way to get money. Obviously, blackmailing China's rich people is a good idea to them. .
"Will there be trouble?" After hearing what a few people said, Baron here hesitated and whispered.
"What trouble will there be? Chinese people are notoriously timid. As long as they knock casually, they will obediently give you money." After hearing Baron's words, Bunian said with disdain.
There are many Chinese people in the United States, but they are basically divided into three types. The first type is the Chinese who grew up here. They immigrated or were sold as piglets a long time ago. These people have their own local power. , are not easy to mess with, but again, because these people have been here for too long, so although they still have yellow skin, most of them can’t even speak Chinese characters. They will say that they are American people. , rather than Chinese people, these people have integrated into this society and become part of the American empire.
The second type is those who immigrated in recent years with investment or skills.
There are still some Yanhuang people in these people's bones, but they will definitely develop better in the American empire, so they come here.
The third type is some rich people who immigrated, but these rich people have another identity in China, that is, criminals.
Some people took away public funds and ran away, or some corrupt officials. After they came to the United States, they did not dare to be too public. Although they had a lot of money, they did not dare to call the police, and they had no public identity, so As for being the target of extortion by those gangsters.
Commonly known as the ATM machine and the rich lamb, these people obviously think that Jiang Hai is also such a person, but unfortunately, they made a mistake!
"But he hired Robbins, Burke, Philemon, Harriman and Bell. These people are a bit troublesome." Thinking back to the people who went to meet Jiang Hai that day, Faraday said a little upset. .
"They are all our uncles. I don't believe that they would shoot at us for a foreigner. Isn't it just for money that we live our lives? At most, we will give them some. As for Harriman and Bell, I guess they Just pretend you haven't seen it!" At this time, Bunian chuckled and said confidently, as if he had seen Jiang Hai tremblingly take out the money, but things would really be as he imagined. Is it easy? Sometimes people are too naive, which is not a good thing...
"A sneeze..." Jiang Hai, who was in Boston at this time, also felt his nose itching and sneezed.
"What's wrong, boss? Do you have a cold?" Hearing Jiang Hai's sneezing, Robbins couldn't help but asked with a smile.
"No, I guess it's pollen or something." He rubbed his nose. Ever since he was possessed by the true dragon spirit, Jiang Hai's physical fitness has reached the limit of human beings. It's ridiculous to say that he doesn't avoid the cold and heat. , but at least you won’t catch a cold under normal circumstances. If you sneeze now, it’s probably because you smell something you shouldn’t smell, or else you’re talking about yourself
Shaking his head and putting this superstitious statement behind him, Jiang Hai looked at the gun shop in front of him.
From the outside, America's gun stores look almost like domestic small supermarkets, except that they are filled with guns.
Entering the gun shop, Jiang Hai couldn't help but feel a little dumbfounded. The gun shop here was really fierce.
He only saw that at this moment, all the guns were placed in front of him. Inside the counter, on the walls, and on the shelves in the middle of the store, they were all long guns. The ones placed on the counter were basically pistols, and there were hangings on the walls. There were all kinds of guns, and Jiang Hai knew many of them, such as M16 and AK47. Of course, most of the guns were unknown to Jiang Hai.
For example, Israel's Galil and Germany's G3 look similar to AK, so they are regarded as AK.
In addition, there is also the 44 used by the police in CS. Well, it is actually an AUG. It is everywhere here.
However, compared to these guns, there are three other types of guns on display. One is shotgun, which is the kind of shotgun that needs to open the barrel and then load two rounds of bullets. There are quite a few on display here. Yes, there are also manual shotguns, which are semi-automatic rifles that can be pulled and fired. In addition, the most common ones are shotguns, which are not big but can kill astonishingly at close range. Jiang Hai When he looked at the guns in front of him and the bullets piled on the ground, just like mineral water, the only thing he thought of was, no wonder there were so many shootings in the United States. Are you sure there is nothing wrong with it
Just when Jiang Hai felt that his eyes were almost full, a young man in a red uniform walked over from the counter in the distance and looked at Jiang Hai with a smile.
"Do you need my help?" Looking at Jiang Hai, the young man said with a smile.
"Well, I'm here to apply for a gun license." After hearing what the young man said, Jiang Hai said calmly.
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In one day, there were more than 200 collections, nearly doubled the number of clicks, and 100 votes of recommendation. Xiao Fei burst into tears!
It's a pity that it's a little late. The new book list will be out next week. I'm vomiting blood...