"In America, if you want to kill me when you break into the house with such murderous intent, it is legal for me to shoot back!"
Li Er asked in a law-abiding manner.
It's a pity that the group of people in front of him are all legally illiterate.
‘Da da da’
Li Er did not have the patience to educate foreigners about the law, so he directly pulled the trigger and started the transcendence mode.
‘Da da da da da’
This guy definitely remodeled and expanded the magazine capacity of the AK47. He's already fired sixty times, and the gunfire still hasn't stopped.
‘Crack——!’
After Sir Li emptied the magazine, all the foreigners were lying on the floor, smoking from being shot.
"Oh——,I'm sorry."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Sir Li slapped his forehead in annoyance. He forgot that he was a foreigner and he was speaking Mandarin. No wonder these guys looked confused before they died.
Quickly pack up the paintings that you have worked so hard on.
These guys were all poor, and Li Er didn't even bother to look for anything valuable.
In fact, Sir Li has already regretted it.
Little geniuses like these who are good at zero-dollar shopping should be kept to contribute to the public security and finance of the United States. I am so damn cheap, becoming a superhero for the Yankees for no reason.
Fortunately, no one knew about this, otherwise I would definitely be suspected of being a traitor because of my jealous behavior.
After all, even if you are a ghost, there are good ghosts and bad ghosts.
Sir Li's cultural level is not high, but he is definitely patriotic.
When Li Er left the house, he politely closed the door. This led to the fact that when the American police discovered the shooting, it was already a week later.
I have to lament here that the American police have special care for slums. The sound of gunshots is like thunder, and there is no police officer to patrol.
A street with long English letters.
Bao Zhilin Pharmacy.
Although this is a pharmacy, it is actually a clinic. Otherwise, the ghosts don’t understand traditional Chinese medicine, so they will take some externally applied dilu and blow it into their mouths to prevent them from drinking to death.
"Master, you are the only one in such a big store!"
Xiaofu carried his luggage and followed Chen Houde into the store.
"Yes! America is a big place, so I would like to rent a smaller storefront to save some rent."
Chen Houde shrugged his shoulders: "No!"
"You have been deceived!" Xiao Fu immediately questioned.
It’s just that Xiao Fu has never been to the United States. It’s not that he has never been abroad.
This guy follows E Lao everywhere to take orders, and has been to Thailand, Malaysia, and even Japan once. His vision is no worse than Chen Houde.
"No, no, it's all like this." Chen Houde waved his hand awkwardly.
It seems that he knew to some extent that he had been tricked by the real estate agency.
"In the front room and back room, do you want to sleep in the same room with me, or clear out the utility room?" Chen Houde asked while pouring water.
Just now at McDonald's, he ordered a set meal with Coke for Xiao Fu. He only ordered a hamburger, and now he was very thirsty.
"Of course I will sleep in the same room with you." Xiao Fu nodded without any concern.
In the past, three of their senior brothers and Chen Houde had slept in the same bed, let alone sleeping in the same room.
These disciples of Chen Houde all had poor families and could not raise many children, so they selected the most naughty and mischievous ones and sent them to Chen Houde.
Chen Houde was naturally strict, but he provided food and shelter, so the master seemed to be getting poorer and poorer. After all, the masters of their time were not called "father" for nothing, and they really had to fulfill their father's responsibilities.
"Master, give it!"
Xiao Fu respectfully handed a brown paper bag to Chen Houde's hand.
Chen Houde opened it and saw that inside was 20,000 U.S. dollars from Xiao Fu.
"Why did you give me the money? Keep it yourself."
Chen Houde threw the brown paper bag back to Xiao Fu angrily.
"You young people are in need of money. If you are kind-hearted, just find a wife in a down-to-earth manner. Don't be like your master and me, who only think of finding a woman when we are old. No one wants her anymore."
Chen Houde is very sad. He accepted his apprentices too late. By the time the apprentices were old enough to make money, he was already old.
Naturally, an old guy doesn't need much money, not to mention he still has savings of his own.
When Xiao Fu caught the brown paper bag thrown back by Chen Houde, he realized that his master seemed to be much older, with gray hair starting to appear on his temples.
"Master, how is our drug store's usual business?" Xiao Fu quickly changed the subject.
He thought that when the time came, he would throw the money into the master's money box.
A master and apprentice for more than ten years, Xiaofu still knows where Chen Houde likes to hide his money.
"It's not your master who's bragging, but our 'Bao Zhilin' is the most famous Chinese medicine store in Chinatown." Chen Houde patted his chest and boasted.
"So powerful!"
Xiao Fu did not expose Chen Houde.
As long as Americans have purchased medical insurance, who would be willing to go to a drugstore, not to mention they don’t believe in traditional Chinese medicine at all and think it is Eastern witchcraft.
Chen Houde's shop and room are very neat and tidy.
Xiao Fu had no chance to express himself, so he had to help cut the Tian Qi Zha at the counter into pieces and put them into the can.
"Don't be busy now. Are you tired after flying for more than ten hours? Take a rest. Master will take you to the amusement park tomorrow."
Chen Houde was very satisfied with his apprentice's diligence, but he was not forgiving.
"Uh--! Master, I only go to amusement parks at my age. Are you mistaken?" Xiao Fu said with a bitter smile.
When they were young, their brothers dreamed of going to an amusement park, but unfortunately they had no money.
If I go to an amusement park at this age, I'm afraid I'm going to die in society.
Only then did Chen Houde realize that his apprentice had really grown up.
Shao Bing finished taking a hot bath and was getting ready for a good sleep.
She was suddenly alerted to find a stranger standing beside her bed.
"——!"
Li Er quickly drew his gun, blocking Shao Bing's screams back into her throat.
Li Er naturally knew about Zheng Zhongji guarding the door.
He just didn't want to alarm anyone, so he sneaked in quietly and even changed a new face for this purpose.
Otherwise, I would have been in Pengcheng an hour ago.
Arriving in the United States an hour later was simply impossible.
"Shhh! Don't talk!" Li Er gestured with his fingers.
Shao Bing nodded quickly,
She secretly cursed Zhang Guanli for what kind of rubbish bodyguards he had arranged for her. People had sneaked in and he didn't know anything.
"Brother Zhang sent me here."
Li Er's words stunned Shao Bing.
She thought she was in danger, but she didn't expect it was one of her own.
"I've got the painting back, don't make any noise about it, you'll know the rest by yourself by reading the news."
Li Er pointed to the new box in the corner, which had been used to hold paintings; the trolley box had been damaged by three Mexican guys, so he simply replaced it with a new one.
"Okay -!" Shao Bing continued to nod, feeling surprised that Zhang Guanli's ability actually had subordinates in the United States.
"Also, don't let anyone know about my coming, not just anyone." Li Er reminded.
He mainly didn't want Matilda to know that even though he had a new look, with Matilda's IQ, she would definitely become suspicious if she found out the clues.
"Understood!" Shao Bing nodded again.
There is no way, the other party has a gun in his hand, so of course everything he says is right.
Only then did Li Er feel satisfied and put away his pistol.
"Brother, this is the ninth floor." Shao Bing reminded him kindly when he saw Li Er open the glass window.
"I know!" Li Er knew that he knew it, but he still jumped from the window.