I'm telling fortunes in North America. I'm really not a wizard.

Chapter 69 Emma Megan and a Song (2 in 1)

With a "click", the car that had just started stopped.

Chen Yaozu stared at his phone, a look of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Mr. Sergei, time and place."

On the phone, Mihayev’s voice was smiling, but also a little serious: “The time is now!
Location: My home, we are having a family party now, you can come."

Chen Yaozu looked back at Cindy and Antonio in the car and replied, "Not now, I need to place my friend. After all, you already know that my friend is not very safe now because of me.

And I have to pick up two more people!"

Sometimes, a person's voice can really express my current state of mind of being in control of the overall situation.

For example, at this moment, even when talking to Mihayev through the phone, one can still feel the confidence in his speech.

"The people you want to pick up are Lin and her daughter who have been released by the Fuqing Gang and returned to their residence?"

Chen Yaozu was silent. Mihayev was indeed in control of the overall situation, but was this the power that an educator like him could have?

Aren't you a school supervisor?

An official under a state department of education, similar to the head of a school district's education bureau.

When will there be such great energy?

Although I had a hundred thoughts in my mind, the only thing I said was: "Yes!
After all, she is my friend's woman. Even though she has been released, she may still be in danger!
So, after I pick them up, I have to settle my friends in a safe place before I can talk to you. "

On the phone, Mihayev asked another question: "No, no, no, Azu, you can't find a safe place in Los Angeles right now, at least for your friend.

But these are all minor issues!

You drive to the next intersection where someone is waiting for you and they will help you put your friends up at the Culver Hotel, including your friend's women and children.

The security there is good and even gangsters don't dare to mess with it.

However, you need to come to my house as quickly as possible, because the oriental-style lamb kebabs that I grilled myself may be getting cold.

I’ll send you the address!”

Then he hung up the phone.

Chen Yaozu looked at the phone that had been hung up and remained silent for a while. Did this mean that he was no longer allowed to refute?
Cindy, who had been quietly listening to the conversation in the back seat, suddenly spoke up: "Can you refuse this?"

Chen Yaozu looked back at her. The days of running around had made this originally hot South American girl look a little haggard. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he could only respond, "I don't think you can refuse!"

He didn't know Mihayev's background, but with just a few words, Mihayev showed that he knew everything that happened in the restaurant.

So, what is the real identity of Mihayev, who previously appeared in public as the superintendent of the Los Angeles school district?
Chen Yaozu didn't know.

But he could tell that Mihayev's invitation was not to be refused.

“Since you can’t refuse, then don’t hesitate!

Obviously, he might be trying to use Antonio and me to blackmail you, but you and we both know it.

From the beginning, our relationship was just that of a guide and a customer. You didn't have to care too much about us.

Although what we are suffering now is because of you, but in fact, as guides we come into contact with all kinds of people, there are certain risks.

If something happens, it's God's arrangement!

In case the other party wants to use us to threaten you, your own safety should be your first consideration.

Of course, if there is still energy left, we can consider our safety.”

This girl must have misunderstood. Mikhailov should not be that kind of person, although he has become mysterious now.

Chen Yaozu stared intently at Cindy who was sitting quietly in the back seat. He was sure that what she said was from her heart.

This made him silent for a while before he uttered something.

"sorry!"

It was indeed me who implicated them.

Antonio wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only swallow his words silently.

really.

When the car reached the intersection, he saw several black Audis parked on the side of the road. When he saw his car coming out, four men in black got out of the first one.

"Mr. Chen, we are here to pick someone up!"

"Ok, thank you for your help!"

Chen Yaozu did not get out of the car. He looked at the four people in front of him in the cab and knew at a glance that they were strong and powerful men in black.

It’s a pity that he has used up his twice-a-day deduction and exploration ability, otherwise he would really like to check what unit these men in black belong to.

Could it be someone under the Ministry of Education?

After watching the black Audis go away, he turned on the navigation and found the address Mihayev had just given.

Fortunately, it’s not very far, just about ten minutes away.

I have to say that the roads in this community are very wide and look very comfortable. We quickly found Mihayev's house. It is a beautiful single-family house and it must have cost a lot of money.

The house is also easy to find.

He rang the doorbell and Mikhailov came out and opened the gate for him.

"It's quick, but don't tell me you came empty-handed!"

Mihayev made a joke, as if the serious tone on the phone just now was not spoken by him.

"Of course not. You can't come empty-handed when you visit someone!"

Chen Yaozu opened the trunk with a smile and took out a large jar of Shaoxing glutinous rice wine that he bought at a Chinese supermarket. It was a large jar that could hold 20 kilograms of wine.

He was quite surprised that this kind of wine was available in Chinese supermarkets in America, and it was packaged in jars.

This is one of his bad tastes. Don't you claim to be half Oriental?
Then I'll bring you a jar of oriental glutinous rice wine to see if you can get used to it. It's a small revenge, but the other party is secretly controlling everything.

I have to say, this is a bit childish.

"what?"

Unexpectedly, Mihayev liked it very much and directly marked it in Chinese: "Shaoxing glutinous rice wine?

I didn’t expect there is such wine in America!
A-Zu, you have to tell me where you bought this. When I was studying at Dongfang, this kind of glutinous rice wine was my favorite drink. "

Just as he was about to take it, Chen Yaozu signaled that he didn't need it.

only……

Is it such a coincidence?
Just happen to like glutinous rice wine, or is it fake?

Chen Yaozu followed him in with a strange expression, walked straight through the living room which seemed to be decorated in a simple style, and entered the backyard.

The backyard is quite big. There is a tree whose name I cannot remember. Its crown is like an umbrella, and there are three people under the tree.

A middle-aged white woman with brown hair, a girl in her 20s with a ponytail, and a white young man who looked very powerful were sitting and barbecuing.

Seeing them come in, he stood up and greeted them.

“This is my family!”

Mihayev: "Meghan, my lady."

The middle-aged woman Megan smiled and actually spoke Chinese. To be honest, if you closed your eyes, you would suspect that she was Chinese. She said, "Welcome, Mr. Chen Yaozu."

The girl with the ponytail also introduced herself with a smile, and surprisingly she spoke Chinese without an accent: "My name is Emma Sergey, nice to meet you, Mr. Chen."

The young man's Chinese was much worse, a little stiff: "Andreev Sergey, you can taste my roasted black pepper beef leg later."

This shocked Chen Yaozu. Can the entire Mihayev-Sergei family speak Chinese?

You are a Russian American, not Chinese. Even if it is bilingual education, you should learn Russian!
Chen Yaozu was surprised for only a moment, and quickly gestured to the jar of wine he was still holding: "I am also very happy to be your guest, but I have to put down this 20-pound Oriental glutinous rice wine first."

Andterev quickly reached out his hand: "Give it to me!

I am also quite curious about Oriental wines, but my impression of Oriental wines is only Maotai and Fenjiu. "

Just as Mihayev was about to speak, Megan spoke first: “Back then, when our teacher talked about oriental wine, he said that the best tasting rice wine in the East was the rice wine from Jiangnan.

Especially Shaoxing's Nv'erhong, you can feel the charm of history while drinking it, and I felt the same way.

It’s a pity that so many years have passed and I don’t know if the teacher is still around! ”

Mihayev also seemed a little impatient.

"Andterev, go ahead and open the seal on the wine jar while I get some bowls. In the East, you can't use a wine glass to drink glutinous rice wine, you have to use a bowl!

Holding a wine glass seems a bit stingy! "

"I go!"

Emma rushed into the house to get something.

"Then let's open the seal on the wine jar!"

Mihayev and his son Andreev went in with Chaos in their arms to start the ceremony. Now only Chen Yaozu and Ms. Megan Sergey, who was smiling beside him, were left in the backyard.

"Oh, right!"

Ms. Megan suddenly extended her right hand very formally: “I forgot to give a detailed self-introduction.

Hello, Mr. Chen Yaozu.

I am Megan Sergey, the person in charge of the Los Angeles area dispatch organization that is jointly dispatched by the FBI, local police, and the America's Alcohol, Tobacco, Firearms and Explosives Administration to control triads, mafia and other gangs.

Once again, it's nice to meet you, Mr. Wizard from the East!"

Although he was mentally prepared, the main character was not Mihayev, but Mihayev's wife, which was really beyond Chen Yaozu's expectations.

"So, it was your idea to call me over, Ms. Megan?" "Yes!"

Ms. Megan nodded and actually told Chen Yaozu a piece of news that surprised him: "We received news a few days ago that Zhang Rusong, the leader of the Fuqing Gang, contacted the people of Tianhou Temple and Guangming Shengdao Temple and got the blessed glutinous rice and some talismans."

Then, she continued, still smiling.

“Moreover, today he also invited some Eastern monks and exorcists to help him to go to Dongpo Restaurant to take charge.

But we stopped them all!
Because we want to see how metaphysical murders are actually carried out in real cases.

But I didn't expect that even if they prepared sticky rice and talismans, they seemed to be able to resist your metaphysical killing.

But I didn’t find out that you have such a powerful fighting skill…”

"Sure enough, this wine is very sweet!"

When the voice came, Ms. Megan's words were interrupted. She raised her eyebrows and didn't say anything else.

Mihayev came out with a bowl of wine in his hand, taking a sip as he walked, smiling happily: "This is the taste!"

Behind him followed Andterev, who was holding an opened jar of wine, and Emma, ​​who was holding a shallow bowl.

From this bowl, Chen Yaozu could tell that this family had more than a superficial understanding of Eastern culture.

hiss……

Why does this feel a little wrong?

If I hadn't lost my ability to deduce twice a day, I would have to find out what kind of people this family is today.

"Oh dear, you forgot to turn the kebabs over and they are burnt!"

As soon as Mikhailov came out, he smelled a burnt smell. At a glance, he found that his lamb kebabs and Andterev's roasted beef leg were burnt.

He quickly put down the wine bowl and rushed over, starting to flip the lamb skewers and beef leg in a hurry.

Emma poured a bowl of wine for Chen Yaozu: "I heard that you are very good at kung fu. Can you teach me when you have time in the future?"

Andterev handed over a few skewers of grilled lamb and warned, "Emma, ​​as a professional, I tell you seriously that what you need is a gun, not kung fu!
If you want to be handsome, you can practice Taekwondo or dance!
If you want to be healthy, you go running and swimming.

If you want to be safe, just bring your gun wherever you can and make sure you practice with it at least twice a month."

It can be seen that Andterev never spoils his sister, maybe it’s because of his sister!
“Andreev is right, Emma.

Whether it is Kung Fu or Karate, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu or Southeast Asian Muay Thai, none of them are enough to enable people to develop combat effectiveness in a short period of time. This requires long-term and hard training.

A relatively safe, effective, and quick way to defend yourself is with a pistol.

This is absolutely correct!"

Mihayev came over with a pile of grilled lamb kebabs and interjected.

Chen Yaozu agreed with this statement very much. He didn't know what kind of situation he would face next. Megan must have had her purpose in calling him here.

But since we are here, we should just enjoy ourselves, eat when we should eat, drink when we should drink.

If the other party really wants to do something to you, there is no need to go through so much trouble. Just wait!
Emma is very lively and always clinks glasses with herself, ah... no, clinking bowls!

Although this glutinous rice wine is sweet and seems to have little alcohol content, it can really make people drunk.

Soon the girl became confused and began to sing.

"Young friends

Let's meet today

Rowing a boat

Warm wind blowing gently

Flowers are fragrant and birds are singing
The spring scenery is intoxicating..."

Chen Yaozu was stunned. This guy himself couldn't do it!

Now, on the other side of the ocean, I heard a young American girl singing such a red song.

Why does it feel weird no matter how I look at it?
Just as I was thinking this, the song reached the chorus. Mihayev and Megan looked at each other and actually joined the chorus.

"Ah... dear friends

To whom does the wonderful spring belong?
Belong to me, belong to you
Belonging to our new generation in the 1980s..."

With someone accompanying her, Emma sang even more vigorously.

"We will meet again in twenty years

How beautiful is our great motherland?
The sky is new, the earth is new, and the spring is brighter

Cities and villages are shining everywhere

……

……

Glory belongs to the new generation of the 1980s

......"

I have to say, this family sang very well. Little girl Emma even used gestures, which made her singing seem more powerful.

Then, with Chen Yaozu looking confused, the family barbecue party reached its emotional climax.

After the party, Emma returned to her room drunk, Andterev cleaned up the mess, and Chen Yaozu followed Mihayev and Megan into a tea room with a very oriental style.

The only difference is that this tea room actually has a large LCD screen, so you can watch TV while drinking tea.

But what Chen Yaozu and the Mihayevs were watching now were not any TV programs, but the surveillance videos on the first and second floors of the Dongpo Restaurant.

From the moment Chen Yaozu saw his figure enter the restaurant and go up to the second floor, he hadn't said a word. The Mihayev couple also didn't say anything. They just watched.

Suddenly the video was paused, and Mihayev spoke up: "Zu, do you know how many gangs there are in Los Angeles?"

Chen Yaozu knew that the real business had finally come, so he shook his head and said, "You know me. I just came to Los Angeles not long ago. After I arrived, I delivered takeout, and then became a physical education teacher at Portwater High School. I don't know much about gangs."

When Mihayev heard him say that, he gave the answer directly: "There were 63 originally, and now there are 53.

These 53 gangs divided up the entire Los Angeles nights, of course, the days when there was not enough sunlight, and the dark corners.

This also includes the Fuqing Gang that has conflicts with you!
These gangs sell exclusive drugs, smuggle weapons and luxury goods, kidnap, extort, loan shark, engage in prostitution, run underground casinos, etc. Almost half of them are even involved in organ trafficking.

These gangs are capable of committing all kinds of evil. They are a cancer to society and ordinary people.

However, American society seems to be a breeding ground for these gangs, which are rampant despite repeated bans.

What do you think of it? "

Chen Yaozu didn’t know what identity or attitude he should use to answer this question, so he simply asked back: “Ms. Megan, as the person in charge of the joint control of the gang, this should be a question you should consider!

I am just an ordinary person, I am not in the position to do so! "

Ms. Megan smiled and said, “Do you know that Zhang Rusong knows that you are so mysterious and powerful, why would he come to provoke you?”

Chen Yaozu thought for a moment and said, "It's probably because last time in the casino or underground bank, too many of the other party's men died when I was defending myself.

Therefore, it would be unjustifiable if he did not take revenge.

The other is that he thought he had found a way to resist me, that is, those Taoist priests, monks, exorcists, etc. that you stopped!"

Ms. Megan shook her head: “Yes and no!”

She suddenly asked another question: "There is an old saying in the East, if this person has talent but I don't use him, I must get rid of him, otherwise he will be used by others in the future and become a big worry for me.

You should have heard this sentence! "

Chen Yaozu really wanted to say sorry. He had never heard of this sentence before, but he understood the meaning, so he could only nod.

Ms. Megan continued: “There are 53 gangs in Los Angeles, and the Fuqing Gang and Los Angeles branch are only 1/53 of them.

There are conflicts and disputes with other neighborhoods on weekdays, and there are many gun battles.

But basically there is a give and take, and the Oriental people who are really willing to take risks are actually quite ruthless.

This creates a balance.

But your appearance broke the balance. Not only did you kill dozens of gunmen in the casino, but you also dealt a blow to the reputation of the Fuqing Gang in the Los Angeles underworld.

If he just endured it, it would bring disaster to the Fuqing Gang because others would see his fear and weakness.

I’m even more afraid that you’ll be used by other gangs.

After all, the fact that you killed so many people is no secret in the entire Los Angeles underground world. Everyone is looking for you, just not as crazy as he is.

That's why he is trying so hard to find you, and while looking for you, he is also studying ways to deal with you.

Of course, the best outcome would be that he could have you as his own, but he failed and lost his life as a result."

Chen Yaozu was silent, not knowing what to say.

Mihayev didn't say anything either, he just clicked the remote control to continue playing.

Looking at himself in the surveillance video, Chen Yaozu felt a little embarrassed, but he still held back.

Until I finished saying that sentence in the surveillance video: "...I used to be a fortune teller. As soon as I saw you, I could tell your background and your plans..."

There was another pause here, and Mihayev and Ms. Megan looked at Chen Yaozu together.

Ms. Megan spoke softly:
"So now, Mr. Chen Yaozu, the wizard from the East, can you tell my fortune and see our background?"

Chen Yaozu looked at Mihayev and Megan who were speaking Chinese to him, and for some reason, he felt a chill down his spine.

He suddenly had a premonition that if he said the wrong thing today, he might die.

(End of this chapter)