Hong Kong Variety Show: Let you eat melons, eat melons on your sister-in-law

Chapter 385 "385" Branch Company Development
These two foreigners clearly don't look like gangsters; they're probably just street thugs trying to extort money from you.

Why is it that Chinese people who come to America are often perceived as honest and timid?

These are the Chinese restaurants that are most frequently robbed.

But these two thugs have clearly messed with the wrong people today.

Ah Jian has been living in America since he was fifteen, moving from the East Coast to the West Coast.

Clearly, they can't be intimidated by this kind of thing.

The foreigner was getting a little embarrassed: "If you don't pay me, I'll blow up your restaurant!"

"You're going to blow up my restaurant?" Ah Jian sneered. "You're saying you're going to blow up my restaurant? Seriously?"

The foreigner, though blustering, replied, "Of course!"

Ah Jian laughed: "How about this, if you ever run out of food in the future, come find me, and I'll treat you to a meal!"

"Oh, right, you want money! Unfortunately, I only have fifty cents on me. You can take it!"

Upon hearing Ah Jian's words, the kids also burst into laughter.

The foreigner was clearly embarrassed, just as the chef, Ah Jiang, brought over the fried rice.

The foreigner threw the fried rice all over Ah Jian's face and said coldly, "Looks like you're looking for death, Ah Jian!"

With that, the foreigner kicked Ah Jiang, who had just graduated from the martial arts school, flying away. He then handed the gun to his companion and said, "Shoot him!"

Seeing how arrogant these two foreigners were, the kids around Ah-Shen were filled with righteous indignation, and some even drew their guns.

But Ah Jian snatched it away with lightning speed and then shot the foreigner who was about to make a move in the leg.

Once the gunshot rang out, the situation completely spiraled out of control.

Xiao Fu immediately wanted to go up and help, after all, he felt that Ah Jian was very much to his liking.

However, Lin Yao calmly said to him, "Don't worry about it, he should be able to handle it!"

Ah Jian turned the gun and pressed it against the extortionist's forehead: "Eat this fried rice, you bastard!"

"Go to hell, I'm not eating it!" the foreigner still tried to be stubborn.

At that moment, a black police officer ran in and, seeing the scene before him, said helplessly, "Jian, put the gun down!"

"Officer, wait a minute! Let this bastard eat first!" Ah Jian said fiercely. "Eat!"

The officer said helplessly to the foreign thug, "Eat up, you bastard, this guy's serious!"

Clearly, this Black police officer was in charge of this area and knew Ah Jian. Seeing this, the foreign thug could only eat the fried rice that Ah Jian had just thrown away with a humiliating expression.

Seeing the foreigner eating obediently, Ah Jian handed the gun in his hand to the black police officer.

"Don't shoot next time, it's such a big deal!" the black police officer said with a hint of exasperation.

Ah Jian shrugged, reverting to his previous carefree grin: "Yes, sir!"

Watching the black police officer arrest the two extortionists, Ah Jian noticed that Lin Yao and Xiao Fu, who were sitting by the window, hadn't left. He immediately walked over and said, "I thought you two had run away. I'm sorry for bothering you today. This meal is on me!"

Lin Yao, puffing on his cigar, said casually, "No big deal. Looks like you're quite well-connected here! Even the police are helping you!"

Ah Jian laughed and said, "After all, I started hanging out around at fifteen, so I know a lot of people! But I can tell you're not an ordinary person either, right? What's your name?"

"Lin Yao!" Lin Yao said calmly, "I'm from Hong Kong, just doing some business in America."

"Boss Lin, I'll give you a discount next time you eat here!" Ah Jian gave Lin Yao a thumbs up and said, "You're quite something, staying calm in a crisis!"

Lin Yao smiled and said, "You're quite interesting too. See you next time!"

After saying that, Lin Yao got up and left the restaurant.

After finishing their meal, McDonald finally arrived and took Lin Yao and the others on a connecting flight directly to Miami County, Florida.

Giant God International's branch office was built right here.

"The main building isn't finished yet, but I've already found a training ground!" McDonald said with a smile. "Many of my friends helped out!"

Lin Yao said with a smile, "That's why I told you long ago, America is your home turf!"

"What happened to your enemy?"

McDonald looked speechless and said, "We can't touch him. He's been promoted and is now working for a big family in America. It would be too much trouble to mess with him!"

"I doubt he'd even notice someone as insignificant as me, so let's just let this go!"

Lin Yao laughed and said, "Then we'll wait for the opportunity to take him down ourselves!"

"Let's not talk about that, boss. I've recruited some skilled men, but they can't be mercenaries; they're only suitable as instructors!" McDonald asked directly, "Do you have any taboos regarding the race of your recruits?"

Lin Yao shook his head: "I don't want the black ones, as long as the rest are loyal!"

McDonald grinned and said, "That's what I think too!"

(End of this chapter)