The front is full of people, and the back is fried.
Donald hugged and hugged, and walked in arrogantly. Li Muye looked at him calmly, without paying attention. Margaret greeted her with a polite welcome. With his eyes facing each other, Donald stunned slightly and said, "This lady has so beautiful eyes. I will be drunk before I have a drink with our Chinese friends."
Fame and fortune circle, sensual dogma, at an age like Donald, no one is arguing, there is no mood to roll around here. The old guy's cloudy eyes shot brilliantly, staring at Marguerite's beautiful face, slender neck, and full...
Margaret smiled calmly and said calmly: "Mr. State Assemblyman, you are welcome to come."
"The Atlantic monsoon is always so sad, but beautiful ladies can awaken spring." Donald said with a self-proclaimed romantic look, glib, "You haven't told me your name yet."
Marguerite's expression remained unchanged, and smiled: "Marguerite, people who know me 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?" Margaret said: "Isn't it clear that the boss here is Mr. Li Muye next to me?"
Donald’s lips curled up with a sneer, shrugged and shook his head, and smiled: “Oh, it seems that my question is too abrupt. In fact, I just want to know what your relationship is with this Mr. Li, because I have a question about him. Good foreboding, he may have some trouble tonight, and I don’t want you to be involved."
Margaret cast a solemn face and said, "Thank you for your concern. I am a student of Mr. Li. What you said made me nervous. I don't understand why you said this. Is it because we did something wrong?"
"No, no, no!" Donald shook his fingers and said with a smile: "You did nothing wrong, someone else made a mistake, I won't let anyone hurt you."
The two were facing each other, whispering, the others, except for Li Muye, who was close at hand, couldn't hear what they were talking about.
Li Muye reminded softly in Chinese: "Let this smelly old thing roll in and wait, the smell of this cologne will kill me."
Margaret covered her lips and chuckled, waved her hand to let Donald inside.
Among the guests and friends present, most of them were from Chinese business circles, and most of them knew Huang Yongshen's details. 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. Regardless of the scale of their operations, these businessmen would not be able to gain a foothold if they were not combined with the corpus. In name, they are protecting the interests of the Chinese, but in fact they use the money collected from the Chinese businessmen to make friends with local officials, officials, and powerful.
Everyone hates Hak Kee Tang and Huang Yongshen, but they dare not speak up. Because everyone knows that there are people behind this demon. Although they have done countless murders and arson, they can always escape the punishment of the law. The man behind this is the fat white man in front of him who is often on TV news.
After enduring it for a long time, business people have recognized this model of spending money to eliminate disasters. But now Li Muye has come to North America to develop business with great fanfare, but he assumes the posture of Huang Yongshen and Hutchison. Even Donald, a big figure often seen in TV news, does not seem to intend to give face. It is far beyond everyone. Unexpected. But they were not prepared to remind Li Muye what to do. These people remained silent, waiting there to see Li Muye's final results.
At this time, everyone is looking forward to a good show tonight finally begins.
As the sirens sounded, Donald predicted that the trouble was coming.
Dozens of police officers armed with live ammunition quickly got out of the police car and put on a posture ready to encircle the area.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The guests and friends had already guessed that Huang Yongshen had drugged the new young man. When things were so troubled, the young man would probably be finished. People flee to both sides one after another, lest they encounter the disaster of pond fish.
Huang Yongshen walked out of the building, stood beside Li Muye, and said in a low voice: "Young man, newcomer, with the support of some old-fashioned political forces in China, he wanted to come to North America to set up a flagpole, but he didn't think about you. Can the flag cover it?"
Li Muye chuckled and said, "Huang Yongshen, you have been a fool for decades. Since I, Li Muye, dare to open the Zhonghua Tower under your nose, I will not be afraid that you will give me medicine, knowing that you come here today. Demolish my station, but just relying on these policemen to make a fuss, will it be too trivial?"
"A child's play is not a child's play. It's useless to just say it." Huang Yongshen looked at the approaching police officers and said triumphantly: "In this bureau today, I planned to leave you a life, but your kid is too crazy. I just blocked the door myself, so don’t blame the old people for being cruel, Li Muye, guess what these policemen are looking for?"
"What else can I find, nothing more than contraband such as drugs, guns, etc." Li Muye said with a smile: "Huang Yongshen, everyone is an old world, and your dog's planing methods are too bad for you. I dare to inform you. If you open here today, you are ready to pick you up. If you make the scene so ugly, I'm afraid you won't end up in a while."
"Aren't you going to prevent me from leaving Boston straight tonight?" Huang Yongshen said: "Why don't you show me how you plan to pass this hurdle?"
Li Muye smiled and said, "Also, tonight, both the official and the private, the new hatred and the old hatred, I will play with you for a good time!"
The phone rang in Margaret's handbag, and she quickly walked down the steps, holding the phone to talk, and walking out calmly.
A sub-director and a captain police officer came forward, looking at the intention to prevent her from leaving, and interrogated, "Miss, where are you going?"
Margaret stopped and asked, "Mr. Officer, has anything special happened here? Why are you suddenly here with so many people?"
The sub-director, a big black man with a serious face, came over and said loudly: "Someone called the police that there are illegal possession of drugs and weapons in this place. There is an act of resistance, and no one is allowed to leave the place until we have completed the search."
Huang Yongshen stood beside Li Muye and smiled: "Young man, have you seen it clearly? This is North America, which is not the same as the domestic rules of the game."
Li Muye sneered, and responded tit-for-tat: "Old guy, you can see clearly, even if this is North America, I still have to decide the rules of my game."
At this time, Donald, who was smoking a cigar, also walked out, looked at the police lights flashing in the square below, and asked knowingly, "What happened?"
Huang Yongshen hurriedly changed his fluent North American English and replied: "Dear Mr. State Assemblyman, this is the case. The police received a report that there are prohibited items in this building. Director Lennart came to verify the information provided by the police. But this Mr. Li seems reluctant to cooperate with the police."
Li Muye said in Chinese: "Huang Yongshen, can you and he have something to do? I have practiced kung fu to your level. This is the first time I have met with such a lowly character. No wonder you can't compete with you in Nanhaimen. The multi-year-old Huang Yonghao has not been rushed to North America for so many years and has not polished your servility. He is not humble, stubborn and self-respectful. It seems that this will be the case for your life."
The police below are preparing the cordon and are intensively completing the preparations before the start of the search. Li Muye expected that the reason they weren't eager to rush into the restaurant to search, was because no matter what was inside, those prohibited things would be found anyway. This is a scene that the director has done well, and how to proceed at this point is waiting for the chief director who designed all of this to give an order.
At this moment, an old-fashioned two-row convertible sports car suddenly drove in outside the square. He was responsible for driving, and Bai Qi pulled Zellweger from the back of the car and jumped out of the car. A pair of young men and women walked hand in hand towards the gate, but was stopped by the police outside the cordon.
Zellweger looked at the police dissatisfied, waved to the people on the steps and asked: "Here, hi, Mr. Donald, what happened to my Uncle Li?"
Donald heard the sound and looked over. He first saw Zellweger, was a little surprised, and then saw an extended 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 he immediately looked at Li Muye with confused and hesitating eyes.
Li Muye rubbed his nose and said, "It seems that today is a good day, with endless surprises."
Huang Yongshen was keenly aware of the changes in the atmosphere, turned his eyes to Donald, and asked: "Sir, do you feel uncomfortable in any way?"
Donald ignored him, but asked Li Muye, "Is Mr. Brooke also the guest invited tonight?"
Li Muye ignored him and waved to Marguerite. The latter hung up the phone, beckoning to the Brooks car. Coming to Donald, he said, "Mr. State Senator, you really have the ability to be an astrologer. The trouble is really coming."
Donald squeezed an awkward smile and said, "Miss Mary."
"Let me call me Margaret, we are not that familiar." Margaret interrupted him, and said: "Mr. Brooke's family are friends of my teacher. They are indeed the guests invited tonight, why? Do you have any questions about this?"
At this time, the Brooks had got out of the car, and they were accompanied by two friends. They came here in a low-key manner. Although they didn't greet each other, they still showed an extraordinary aura. One of the tall, middle-aged white men got out of the car and walked to Chief Lennart, who was led by the police. When the black chief who was still arrogant and arrogant just saw this man, he suddenly looked like a mouse and a cat.
The dark room is depressed, and the eyes are like electricity. It is inevitable that a person has a guilty conscience when he has done something wrong. This chief came with the task of framing and framing, but he didn’t expect to see the Chief Inspector of Massachusetts here, and what’s more, he didn’t expect the boss to accompany a higher-end big man, and that big man seemed to be here. Still a friend of the owner of this restaurant.
Donald is also a little at a loss. As a member of the Freemasonry, he knows the weight of the Adams family. He knows that even though Brooke has stepped down as president, he is still one of the supreme masters with a veto power, and he himself Just a senior supervisor of the lower branch. He glanced at Huang Yongshen next to him and then at the arrogant and reserved Margaret. He suddenly realized that he was taken into the pit by Huang Yongshen and must do something to restore the crisis, otherwise he waited for the idiot of Lennart to speak out. With my own name, there is no room for recovery... (End of this chapter)