Chapter 1372 Chinatown
“Chug tug tug!”
A brand new Rolls-Royce carefully drove into the small alley on the north side of New York Street, the bumpy road and the two The piles of debris on the side made the driver frightened, and he was very alert, for fear of bumping into them.
In the corner of the alley.
After hearing the movement, several black guys who were huddled in the shelter to warm themselves by the fire immediately looked over. One of them touched his palm to his bulging waist, his eyes flashing with greed.
Those who can afford to drive a Rolls-Royce must be rich people. If they do this, they may be able to survive this winter.
“Creak!”
At this moment, the car stopped in front of the Blue Oak Newspaper Office.
"Faq!"
"Shet!"
"Hey!"
A few black guys sighed, and the little black guy was also disappointed and put away his hands on his waist, and honestly retracted and continued to warm himself by the fire.
They couldn't afford to offend the boss of that newspaper. Some of the guys had been hunted down by the FBI for robbing their employees, and they were beaten to death in front of them.
“Whoa!”
The door of the Rolls-Royce slowly opened, and Chu Heng, whose handsome face drooped into a donkey face, got out of the car, followed by a bag in his arms. Cen Hao, who was holding a brick, walked toward the door of the newspaper office aggressively.
A few moments.
The two walked into the newspaper office. It was busy inside, with employees walking in a hurry and the phones ringing one after another.
Chu Heng looked around, grabbed the guy who had just passed by him as a tour guide, and asked: "Man, is Chrissy here?"
"Ah, Mr. Chu... is here, in the office inside." The younger brother glanced at him, who had a strange expression on his face, and quickly pointed to an office at the end of the corridor.
“You bastard is so courageous, you still dare to stay here at this time!” Chu Heng, who wanted to smash the newspaper office, showed disappointment on his face. He immediately let go of his brother and strode to the office door. He stepped forward, raised his legs and kicked hard on the old wooden door.
"Bang!"
The door opened in response, and Chrissie, wearing protective gear and a hockey helmet on his head, was sitting behind the desk in the back with four people. The big man with big arms and round waist was closely guarding him.
This is the result of Chrissy's careful consideration.
He and Chu Heng will cooperate in the future, so this beating cannot be avoided. Even if he escapes the first grade of junior high school, there are still fifteenth graders waiting.
Faced with this situation of extending his head and slashing his head, Yagui changed his mind and hired four big men to come over. However, the purpose was not to protect him, but to prepare for Brother Chu Heng to be killed first. Give him a good beating to calm him down, and then he can be gentler when it's his turn.
"Chu, can we sit down and talk calmly?"
Looking at Chu Heng, whose face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Chrissy asked with a Western look on his face.
“Oh, just these few rotten garlic?”
Chu Heng looked at the four burly men, smiled disdainfully, then took a step back and exited the office , turned around and leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.
“Whoosh!”
Without any instructions from him, Cen Hao just ducked in and rushed in like a leopard. Then he heard the sounds of fighting and loud screams coming from inside.
Less than a minute, the sound inside stopped.
Chu Heng, who had just taken a few puffs of cigarette, wiped himself out and appeared at the door again. He looked at the four strong men lying on the ground with their heads broken and bleeding, wailing, and then looked at Kerry, who was holding a block and turned around. Cen Hao, who walked around Xi and touched the starting position, smiled with satisfaction.
Do you really think that I, the sword-wielding guard in front of me, was raised in vain? "Chu, do you think this is good?"
Looking at Chu Heng walking in, Chrissy panicked and said quickly: "How about I give you half of the money I earned this time?"
"Share your mother's share!"
Chu Heng roared and rushed forward, grabbed a stool in the room and greeted him.
“Bang bang bang!”
“Ouch, ouch…”
After fighting for more than ten minutes, Chu Heng, who was relieved of his anger, shook his sore wrist and left the newspaper office with Cen Hao.
In the office, Chrissy, who had been beaten into a pig's head, groaned and checked his physical condition. He confirmed that it was nothing serious, just a little skin injury. He wiped the nosebleed and grinned stupidly.
After receiving this beating, he earned 150,000 dollars, which was really worth it!
……
The emergence of Chinatown in Washington can be traced back to 1851.
At first, only a small number of Chinese lived here. Later, as more and more Chinese immigrants settled here, and the German residents who originally lived here basically moved to the suburbs, this place truly became a Chinatown.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Heng, who had finished beating Chrissy and was relieved, arrived here by car.
Looking at the signboards with Chinese and English characters hanging on the streets, the yellow faces, and listening to the voices in English mixed with Chinese that were mixed with each other, Chu Heng Feel more cordial.
“Let’s go and have a look first.”
After parking the car, Chu Heng happily took the driver and Cen Hao for a stroll on the street. When I find a shop that interests me, I go in and browse around, and sometimes I chat with some old people who haven’t become banana people yet.
After walking around and chatting in a large circle, he also found out about this small Chinatown. He knew which restaurant made delicious food and which restaurant was good at cheating the compatriots. At the same time, he also found the only bathhouse in the entire Chinatown.
The name of the bathhouse is Lao Zhang Bathhouse, which seems very foreign to foreigners. The place is not big, but there are many guests, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.
Standing in front of the door and smelling the damp smell wafting from the bathhouse, Chu Heng felt like he was at home.
Sure enough, for a man with a lot of money in his pocket, the end of the universe is the bathing center.
“Eat first and take a bath later.”
Chu Heng touched his somewhat empty belly, then turned around and took Cen Hao and the others to a Chinese restaurant called Guangfenglou in Chinatown.
He had already inquired with others clearly. The owner of this restaurant is named Mo Darong, whose ancestral home is Qilu. However, the restaurant specializes in Cantonese cuisine, and its specialty is roast goose. , even some foreigners gave me a thumbs up.
When Chu Heng and others came over, the lobby with more than 30 tables was already half full, most of them were Chinese, and there were only two tables for foreigners.
Under the greeting of the waiter, the three of them found an empty seat and sat down. First they ordered roast goose, then fried beef offal, dry-fried beef river, and steamed pork ribs with black bean sauce.
Finally, I had a satisfying bite. Chu Heng and Cen Hao, who had been chewing steak recently, almost swallowed their tongues.
However, the foreigner driver didn't seem to like these dishes very much and stopped eating them after a few bites.
Chu Heng didn't care about him. After he and Cen Hao destroyed the food on the table, they paid the money and left.
Then he asked the driver if he wanted to take a bath with him. When he learned that a group of people would bathe in a pool, the driver immediately declined politely and then returned to the car to wait for them. .
“I won’t enjoy it at all.”
Chu Heng curled his lips at the driver who walked away, and led Cen Hao to the bathhouse not far away.
(End of this chapter)