America started its counterattack from the bum

Chapter 210 Do you want to experience the warmth of being greeted by a bullet?

When Lao Li starts to do things, something always goes wrong.

It seems that after meeting Cheng Daqi, his life began to go wrong.

I took someone to show the house, and I took it with me to see the wedding house that I gave to my daughter - rented it to Cheng Daqi for 24,000 yuan a year.

He chatted with Cheng Daqi about renting a house, and while chatting, he became Cheng Daqi's subordinate.

As a result, he passed the game quickly and became a happy dog ​​in middle age.

A few days after he was happy, he was put into a car and taken away by the police on the street. He almost died of fear in Gru's old house.

However, Li Haiping likes such an exciting life, and he likes the feeling of heartbeat!

However, his heart seemed to be beating a little too fast today.

“please, my heart!my heartI need pills!please!
pills! in my pocket! sir! please!”

But he found that when he looked at the middle-aged black man, he really didn't dare to lie, and he still didn't dare to lie at all.

He looked into the eyes of the middle-aged black man and what kind of eyes they were.

If you lie and I see through it, I will kill you without hesitation! "

Sometimes, life is worse than death.

Desperate?
Lao Li was really desperate, but Suxiao Jiuxin Pill saved his life and he is still alive.

Lao Li turned his head fiercely and glared at the rude little black brother. He cursed in his eyes, but did not dare to curse.

“Say it, don’t play tricks, look me in the eyes and say it.

"Sir, you are asking about the people who live here. You want to ask about my relationship with the people who live here, right?"

"Do you want to experience the warmth of being greeted by a bullet in your anus?"

What does it have to do with me?
Lao Li thought for a long time, and finally his eyes lit up, and he asked.

The speaker was an old man named Denhei, who looked to be in his forties or fifties, with a face full of vicissitudes and calmness.

"Okay, look at me and answer my questions if you don't want to die."

The person who asked the question was a young man who looked like he was in his teens or 20s, but what he said showed no respect for the seniors.

Let's imagine.

His English is very 'tactful', not at all like that of black people!
"First question, what is your relationship with the owner of this house?"

You knocked on the door a few times, and the guy who opened the door was a guy with a gun pointed at your nose.

"No, I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Brother Xiao Hei was startled by Li Haiping's sudden explosion. Fortunately, his hand was relatively steady and he didn't go off the rails.

His head was roughly pulled up, pulled by his hair.

nnnd, this house is mine, what does it have to do with me, you ask?
Brother, you guys are all black men who break into houses with guns. Are you playing philosophy with me from across the room?

Isn’t it hell enough?
Don't worry, you were pulled into the room by Xiao Hei, and you desperately found that there were five Hei brothers in the room.

The middle-aged Hei Ge's first question confused Lao Li.

For example, Lao Li now, he just heard a terrifying sentence.

Poor Lao Li was pulled to the sofa by that little black guy who didn't respect the seniors.

With Xiao Hei pointing a gun at his nose, Lao Li said that he needed a quick-acting Jiuxin Pill.

It may seem strange to say that this house may have the property of attracting gunmen.

You are a Chinese American. One day, you visit your old friend at his home.

The reason why Lao Li needed Suxiao Jiuxin Pill was because he saw the group of people in the house.

But Thor is dead, so where are these people?
Yes, a group of uninvited guests came into Cheng Daqi's house.

Li Haiping heard something wrong from his words. This middle-aged black man was anything but simple.

"The owner of this house is a beast. He knows how to take advantage of me when he does business with me!
Not only did he take advantage of me, he also asked me to work for him without giving me a penny!

The hair of middle-aged people is as precious as life!

I worked so hard and he still didn’t believe me.

Last time, Cheng Daqi was also held to his forehead by Thor with a gun.

For the sake of his hair, Li Haiping is not afraid of gunpoint!

The middle-aged black man nodded. He didn't understand why Lao Li didn't answer directly, but he was patient.

After doing business with him for so long, he took advantage of me and asked me to send him fish today!

Fierce, determined, confident, violent, and calm, Lao Li didn't know how to describe it.

He swallowed, but because he was too nervous, Lao Li only felt his mouth taste astringent.

"Don't pull me like that! Take your hand away!"

Well, you were being robbed, and there were six unknown black men standing in front of you, each of them tall and muscular.

He hasn’t paid for the fish yet!

Tell me, is he a beast? "

Lao Li's emotional complaints did not cause any disturbance to even one black man.

The middle-aged black man who looked at him for the lie detector was even more calm, and he even said something back.

"Go on, go on, tell me everything about your relationship with him!"

When Lao Li heard this, he didn't dare to delay.

He didn't dare to blink, for fear of being mistaken for lying.

"He is just a pure beast!

Do you know how I met him?

He was still a homeless man at that time, and he came to me for help, but I only charged him a hundred dollars!

I sympathized with his difficulties and only charged the lowest price. Later, when he did business with me, he always wanted to take advantage of me.

I hate him, I hate him for asking me to cooperate!

Woo~woo~woo~”

At the end of Lao Li's words, tears flowed out of his eyes uncontrollably.

All the depression and anxiety during this period were completely released at this moment.

"You said that when you first met him, he was a homeless man. What kind of business did he do with you at that time?"

The middle-aged black man pressed Lao Li for details in his words.

Lao Li just cried silently, he was so wronged.

It's so wronged.

I just want to change to an exciting life and make some money along the way.

Why is it so strong?
Mr. Cheng, come back quickly, I can’t stand it anymore!

Noticing the middle-aged black man's signal, the little black brother pushed the barrel of the gun into the back of Lao Li's head and yelled angrily.

"Crying? There's no point in crying! Say it quickly!"

Lao Li sniffed, ready to confess completely as if resigned to his fate.

Fortunately, Mr. Cheng is a punctual person. He always says three o'clock and will never be late.

After a sound of the lock cylinder turning, Mr. Cheng opened the door and returned to a home full of uninvited guests.

"Ha, Lao Li, what game are you playing with these strange friends?"

Of course Cheng Daqi was nervous about being targeted by several black brothers he had never seen before, but he couldn't run away.

After all, these black brothers really have no moral ethics.

He obviously had nothing in his hand, but the black guy pointed the gun at him like he was guarding against thieves.

"Relax, guys, this is my home. You don't have to be so nervous and make it seem like I'm the one out of place."

No matter how big the storm is, Mr. Cheng has seen it before, and this is not the first time he has been mugged. Mr. Cheng has sufficient experience in resolving crises.

He has Themir at the top, Gru at the bottom, Eris on the left, and Lao Li on the right to die with him - he is not alone even on the road.

The storm of life comes unexpectedly, and Cheng Daqi's only choice is to face it calmly.

Anger, resentment, regret, fear, panic, all emotions are not helping the situation.

He chose to face it calmly and try his best to get rid of the dead situation.

“Drag this man away and put him in the toilet.

You, put your phone on the floor, we need to talk. "

The middle-aged black man with a vicissitudes of life spoke, and his orders were well implemented.

Lao Li was dragged to the toilet by the two gangsters, and Cheng Daqi obediently put his phone on the ground.

From the moment he walked in until now, he has been wondering who these black brothers are.

Eris? Impossible, the West Coast Dream Chasers don’t have such dark minions, they wouldn’t have so many, and even if there were so many, they wouldn’t do this!
He was just a broker and agent, lacking the courage to flip the table.

Gru? Impossible. Although the top criminal policeman is unscrupulous in his work, he has just escaped from trouble. Even if he feels resentful, he will not dare to do anything in the near future.

Gru's status is very high and he cherishes his body.

Themir? It should be, she is the only choice.

Why because of her? Are you getting too close to her after all?
"Sit down, what should I call you, Cheng Daqi or Chan."

The middle-aged black man spoke Chinese!

Cheng Daqi felt creepy!
Goosebumps instantly appeared on his skin!

This was so terrifying, so terrifying that he felt a little magical!
A black boss with a team of black gunmen can actually speak Chinese!
Moreover, his Chinese is fluent and presentable!
This is quite a bit like Chinese Cthulhu!

This thing is even more outrageous than Korno kowtows to become a disciple!
This is not because Cheng Daqi has any discrimination or prejudice against black people. What happened really challenges ordinary people's understanding.

"Are you surprised? Surprised that I can speak Chinese, or surprised that I know your identity?"

Noticing Cheng Daqi's dullness, the middle-aged black man continued to ask with a solemn expression.

"No, I'm wondering who you are."

In a game with a ferocious beast, it is impossible to give up in terms of momentum, so Cheng Daqi chose a reason.

Losing in terms of momentum, being underestimated and seen through is fatal.

"Oh? You have a lot of friends, right?"

The middle-aged black man with a vicissitudes of life continued to ask, his expression seemed not to change.

It was obvious that he was asking a question, but his expression was as flat as a statement.

This is a master!
The string in Cheng Daqi's heart became even tighter.

This moment was probably the pinnacle of the fear he had felt since his rebirth.

When he was kidnapped, he had friends around him and the kidnapper could communicate. Although he felt powerless, he was still able to move around.

When Thor pointed a gun at him, Cheng Daqi was restrained by the idiot and finally got out of trouble easily.

Today, a group of people he never knew broke into his home, and they were also a group of black people.

The scariest thing is that their boss is a black man who can speak Chinese!
Cheng Daqi had a smile on his face and tried his best to remain calm, while his brain was running rapidly.

It is impossible for the Kalamacris family to find a group of black men as their subordinates. Could they be Themir's admirers?

No, the rich black-haired woman held so many silver parties in the past, and her admirers...
Who would that be?
"answer my question!"

The middle-aged black man upped the ante, switching from Chinese to English.

wrong!

Cheng Daqi realized that not only could he speak Chinese, but his English was also very different from that of ordinary black people.

This difference in spoken language shows that he is not a low-class black person!
(End of this chapter)