There are a lot of people in the front and people are cooking in the back.
Donald walked in with a haughty look on his face. Li Muye looked at him calmly and ignored him. Margaret walked up to him and greeted him politely. When their eyes met, Donald was slightly startled and said, "This lady's eyes are so beautiful. I'm already drunk before I even have a drink with our Chinese friend."
In the world of fame and fortune, there is so much sensuality and sensuality. At Donald's age, how can he still be in the mood to wallow in this world if he is not full of frivolous things? The old guy's cloudy eyes shone brightly, staring unblinkingly at Margaret's beautiful face, slender neck, plump...
Margaret smiled lightly and said calmly: "Mr. State Representative, welcome to your visit."
"The Atlantic monsoon is always so sad, but a beautiful lady can wake up spring." Donald boasted of his romantic appearance and said glibly: "You haven't told me your name yet."
Margaret's expression remained unchanged and she smiled: "Margaret, people who know me well call me Mary."
Donald glanced at Li Muye, frowned slightly, turned around and asked, "Miss Mary, are you the owner of this restaurant?"
"Why do you ask that?" Margaret asked: "Didn't it be clearly stated in the invitation letter that the boss here is Mr. Li Muye next to me?"
A sneer curled up at the corner of Donald's lips, he shrugged and shook his head, smiling: "Oh, it seems that my question is too abrupt. Actually, I just want to know what your relationship is with this Mr. Li, because I have a question about him. I have a good feeling that he may encounter some trouble tonight, and I don’t want you to get involved.”
Margaret looked solemn and said: "Thank you for your concern. I am Mr. Li's student. What you said makes me feel nervous. I don't understand why you said that. Is it because we did something wrong?"
"No, no, no!" Donald shook his finger and said with a smile: "You didn't do anything wrong. Others made mistakes. I won't let anyone hurt you."
The two of them faced each other and seemed to be whispering. No one else, except Li Muye who was very close at hand, could not hear what they were talking about.
Li Muye reminded him softly in Chinese: "Let this smelly old thing get out and wait. The smell of this cologne is killing me."
Margaret covered her lips and chuckled, waving her hand to let Donald in.
Among the guests and friends present, most were from the Chinese business community, and most of them knew the details of Huang Yongshen. This underworld giant in the Chinese circle has controlled the second largest Chinese gang in North America for many years, but it has not brought much benefit to these Chinese immigrants. No matter how big or small their business scale is, these businessmen will not be able to establish themselves here if they do not want to join the Jitang. In name they were protecting the interests of the Chinese, but in reality they were using the money collected from Chinese businessmen to make friends with local officials and dignitaries.
Everyone hated Hop Kee Hall and Huang Yongshen, but they dared not speak out. Because everyone knows that there is someone behind this devil. Although he has committed countless bad things such as murder and arson, he can always escape the punishment of the law. The person behind this is the fat white man in front of me who is often on TV news.
After enduring it for a long time, businessmen have recognized this model of spending money to eliminate disasters. But now Li Muye came to North America with great fanfare to develop his business, but he pretended to be like Huang Yongshen and He Kee Hall. Even Donald, a big shot often seen on TV news, seemed not to give face, which really surprised everyone. unexpected. But they were not prepared to remind Li Muye what to do. These people remained silent and waited to see Li Muye's final result.
At this time, everyone was looking forward to the show finally starting tonight.
As sirens sounded, the trouble Donald predicted came.
Dozens of armed police officers quickly got out of their police cars and prepared to surround the place.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. All the guests and friends had already guessed that Huang Yongshen had drugged the new young man. When things got to this point, the young man was probably going to die. People fled to both sides for fear of encountering the disaster of pond fish.
Huang Yongshen walked out of the building, stood next to Li Muye, and said in a low voice: "Young man, I just came here for the first time. With some political tricks and the support of some old-fashioned political forces in the country, I just wanted to come to North America and set up a flagpole. I didn't think about you. Can the flag cover it?"
Li Muye chuckled and said: "Huang Yongshen, you have been fooling around in the world for decades. Since I, Li Muye, dare to open the Zhonghua Building right under your nose, I won't be afraid of you drugging me. I know you are here today to Isn’t it too childish to just rely on these policemen to cause trouble for me?”
"It's just child's play, it's useless to talk." Huang Yongshen looked at the approaching police and said proudly: "In today's situation, I originally planned to leave you a way out, but you are too crazy. As soon as we met, I blocked the door myself, so don’t blame the old man for being ruthless, Li Muye, what do you think these police are here for?"
"What else can we find, nothing more than drugs, guns and other contraband." Li Muye said with a smile: "Huang Yongshen, we are all old gangsters, your dog-pawing skills are too unappealing, since I dare to inform you I opened my business here today, and I’m ready to take your tricks. You made the scene so ugly, and I’m afraid it won’t end well for you soon.”
"Aren't you planning to prevent me from leaving Boston tonight?" Huang Yongshen said: "Why don't you show me how you plan to get through this hurdle?"
Li Muye smiled and said, "That's fine. Tonight, there will be both official and private sides, old and new grudges, and I will have a good time with you!"
The phone rang in Margaret's handbag. She quickly walked down the steps, holding the phone while talking, and walked out calmly.
A branch chief and a captain police officer came forward, intending to prevent her from leaving, and asked, "Miss, where are you going?"
Margaret stopped and asked: "Mr. Police Officer, did something special happen here? Why did you suddenly have so many people here?"
The branch chief, a big black man with a serious face, came over and said loudly: "Someone called the police and reported that drugs and weapons were illegally hidden in this place. We are here to investigate and verify. Please cooperate with us. Stand still and don't move. Don't move." There is resistance, and no one is allowed to leave the place until we complete the search."
Huang Yongshen stood next to Li Muye and said with a smile: "Young man, do you see clearly? This is North America, and the rules of the game are different from those in China."
Li Muye sneered and responded tit for tat: "Old guy, you can see clearly that even though this is North America, I still have to set the rules of my game."
At this time, Donald, who was holding a cigar, also came out. Looking at the flashing police lights in the square below, he asked knowingly: "What happened?"
Huang Yongshen quickly changed to fluent North American English and replied: "Dear Mr. State Assemblyman, the thing is like this. The police received a report saying that there were prohibited items hidden in this building. Director Lennart personally came to verify the information provided by the caller. But this Mr. Li seems to be unwilling to cooperate with the police’s actions.”
Li Muye said in Chinese: "Huang Yongshen, can you have some potential? I have practiced kung fu to your level, but this is the first time I have encountered someone with such a lowly character. No wonder you can't compete with your junior ten in Nanhaimen." Huang Yonghao, who is many years old, has been driven to North America for so many years, but he has not polished off the servility in you. You are not humble, stubborn, and have no self-esteem. It seems that you will be like this for the rest of your life."
The police below are preparing a cordon and are busy completing preparations before the search begins. Li Muye guessed that the reason why they were not in a hurry to rush into the restaurant and search was because no matter what was inside, those prohibited items would be found anyway. This is a scene that has been directed. How to proceed at this point is just waiting for the order from the chief director who designed it all.
At this moment, an old-fashioned two-cab convertible suddenly drove in from outside the square. E Lai was responsible for driving, and Bai Qi pulled Zellweger out of the back seat of the car. A pair of young men and women walked hand in hand towards the gate, but were stopped by the police outside the cordon.
Zellweger looked at the policeman dissatisfied, waved to the people on the steps and asked: "Here, hey, Mr. Donald, what happened here, my Uncle Li?"
Donald heard the sound and looked over. He was slightly surprised when he saw Zellweger first, and then saw a stretched Cadillac with an administrative license plate driving into the square. The whole face suddenly became extremely ugly. The cigar in his mouth fell to the ground unconsciously, and then he looked at Li Muye with confused and hesitant eyes.
Li Muye rubbed his nose and said, "It seems like today is a good day, full of surprises."
Huang Yongshen was keenly aware of the change in the atmosphere, turned his eyes to Donald, and asked: "Sir, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"
Donald ignored him, but asked Li Muye: "Is Mr. Brooke also an invited guest tonight?"
Li Muye ignored him and waved his hand to Margaret. The latter hung up the phone in his hand and was waving to the Brooks' car. He came to Donald and said, "Mr. State Representative, you really have the ability to be an astrologer, and trouble is really coming."
Donald forced out an awkward smile and said, "Miss Mary."
"Call me Margaret, we are not that familiar." Margaret interrupted him and said: "Mr. Brooke's family are friends of my teacher, and they are indeed the invited guests tonight, what? Do you have any questions about this?"
At this time, Mr. and Mrs. Brooke had already stepped out of the car, and they were accompanied by two friends. They came here with a low profile from Jian Jian. Although they did not cheer in front of them, they still showed an extraordinary aura. One of them, a tall middle-aged white man, walked towards Chief Lennart, who was leading the police team as soon as he got out of the car. When the black director, who had been so arrogant just now, saw this man, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He was dumbfounded and looked bad.
The dark room is dark, and the eyes are like lightning. A person who has done something wrong will inevitably feel guilty. This director came with the task of framing someone, but he didn’t expect to see the chief superintendent of Massachusetts here. What he didn’t expect was that his immediate boss came accompanied by a higher-end big shot, and that big shot seemed to He is also a friend of the owner of this restaurant.
Donald was also a little at a loss. As a member of the Freemasonry, he knew the weight of the Adams family. He also knew that although Brooke had resigned as president, he was still one of the Supreme Lord-level bosses with veto power, and he himself Just a senior supervisor of the branch below. He glanced at Huang Yongshen beside him, then at the arrogant and reserved Margaret, and suddenly realized that he had been led into a pit by Huang Yongshen. He had to do something to save the crisis, otherwise he would wait until that idiot Lennart said With my own name, there is no room for redemption... (End of this chapter)