Eagle Sauce Live: It’s time for dinner again, brothers!

Chapter 81 No, no, no, we don’t dare anymore!
After a while, inside the restaurant!

The old uncle Bull was very pleased to see Ye Chen with more than 200,000 US dollars.

Standing next to Bull was a 1.9-meter-tall white young man.

The young man looked to be about eighteen or nineteen years old, and was strong and muscular.

"Mr. Bull!"

"You?"

Ye Chen looked the white young man up and down.

Typical redneck!
With this figure, it would be a shame not to go to the construction site to lay tiles.

Bull introduced very happily, "Boss Ye Chen, this is my nephew, Wilt."

"He won the state championship in revolver shooting."

“Before, he had been following me in running this restaurant.”

"But I really can't hold on any longer!"

Wilt lowered his head shyly, a look of loss on his face.

Ye Chen took a look and thought, oh, Wilt, he is the most typical central American farm boy.

This kind of redneck boy is born honest and has spent his whole life farming or working.

They are the backbone of the Kingdom of Heaven.

The most important thing is, this kind of man!
If we change it to the Chinese term, it would be "good family son"!
They are the most obedient and honest people with simple thinking, and can be summoned for use.

[Ten Karlov]: "Anchor, put away your profiteer face!"

[Ten Karlov]: "Why are you staring at me like that? What are you trying to do?"

[Trovsky]: "Hey, host, I'm not allowed to extend your claws to the honest boy."

Many Russians were a little impatient, and they could also see that Wilt was a very honest boy.

And the anchor is a bastard.

We can’t let the anchor lead Wilt astray.

Ye Chen doesn't care what the fans say.

He looked at Wilt, "Are you very attached to the restaurant?"

“Yes, I’m sorry, I don’t have the ability to run this restaurant.”

"Because, my uncle also said that if I were to run the restaurant, it would be difficult for me to deal with all kinds of customers."

Wilt lowered his head in shame, his eyes red. He was really guilty and could not take over his uncle's restaurant.

Bull also understood that his nephew was a very good marksman.

But he was too honest and couldn't do business, so he asked Ye Chen to buy it.

Ye Chen’s eyes lit up, good, good, good!
This is the kind of boy I want.

And a sense of guilt.

If he is conquered.

From now on, even if I ask him to knock Councillor Ding’s head off and kick it like a football, he will be 100% obedient!
“I want this restaurant!”

"Mr. Bull, you will retire in this restaurant."

“Wilt, you will be the deputy manager in the future, and I will arrange for someone slick to manage this restaurant!”

Ye Chen took the initiative to say: "I hope that you can all stay and retire here."

Hey, raising one more Boolean is nothing.

What matters is the shooting champion.

"really?"

"Thank you so much!"

Wilt knelt down to express his gratitude, and then asked sincerely, "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Murder?"

"I've heard of your name. If it's about killing people, give me enough guns and ammunition. I can hold off an entire platoon."

When Sergei heard this, he thought this brother was quite stupid, wanting to fight an entire platoon by himself.

Ye Chen waved his hand and said, "Later, let Sergei teach you 'War Trampling'."

"When we get there, I'll point out the people and you just go up and 'War Trampling' them one by one."

"Okay!" Wilt nodded sincerely.

[Little White Bird]: "Host, Wilt is almost 300 pounds!"

[Little White Bird]: "I'm afraid he could crush Councillor Ding to death with one kick."

[Little Protector]: "He kicked down, but he couldn't knock Councillor Ding's thing out. Councillor Ding was lucky."

When the netizens thought about it, Sergei, who weighed 120 kilograms, was trampled very hard in the war.

With one step of the 280-pound Wilt, Councillor Ding's health bar would be almost empty.

This is exactly the effect Ye Chen wants. It is no longer just an ordinary Runren and Gaohua. He must strike hard.

He looked at Sergei and Werther.

From now on——

You are my two generals. Seeing this situation, Mr. Bull began to tell Ye Chen about the restaurant's revenue.

This restaurant has a net profit of 20,000 US dollars every month.

Moreover, all the customers are neighbors.

As long as there are no major problems with operations and products, this profit can be maintained.

"Sergei, after you go back, you and Calvin, take three or five brothers and stay here on a daily basis!"

"Usually, we just clean for a living, but from now on, this will be one of our territories!"

Ye Chen began to arrange his men to be stationed in these territories to prevent them from being robbed by other gangs.

After he arranged for the brothers to have lunch in the restaurant.

At 1:42, we drove towards the Refugee Bureau.

Halfway.

Connor called.

"Boss, I've taken over the used car factory!"

"Except for the biggest car trading business."

"This used car dealership also has business dealings with many gangs in Los Angeles, mainly in parts trading and repairs."

"The estimated profit is around 50,000 US dollars per month." Connor said on the phone.

Ye Chen looked at the block ahead, where the Refugee Bureau was located.

He said, "Wait until I get back and we can talk about it in detail!"

In two days, we will set up a bar and KTV.

With four industries, I can earn a minimum of more than 100,000 or 200,000 US dollars every month.

[Ten Karlov]: "Good fellow, you should go back and talk again. That stinky beggar has become a big boss!"

[Yamagami Tetsuye]: "No wonder Linda fell in love with you, you're developing so fast."

[Yamagami Tetsuha]: "I wish you good luck in that regard as well."

The netizens are bragging about this. The stinky beggar has risen so fast. It’s really enviable.

Ye Chen saw the comments and sneered, thinking that he had started to make a fortune.

woohoo~~
Call ~
More than ten cars were parked in front of the Refugee Bureau at 1:57.

After Ye Chen led his brothers out of the car, more than a dozen people including Councillor Ding, Mr. Gao, Professor He, Donut, etc. blocked the door.

"What are you going to do!"

"This is the sacred place of heaven!"

"This is the entrance to the Refugee Bureau, Ye Chen, I'm warning you."

"I have all sorts of information on your 'illegal and disorderly conduct'!"

"If you dare to mess around, there are cameras here."

Damn, we are all standing at the door of the Refugee Bureau.

You Ye Chen still dare to touch us?
"Are there cameras?"

"I've been live streaming the entire time."

"Go ahead, War Trampling."

Ye Chen waved his hand, and the majestic Werther, led by Sergei and other brothers, rushed forward in a mighty force.

In a matter of seconds, Councillor Ding was lying on the ground, standing there accepting the "trampling of war!"

"Mad, Ye Chen, you bastard."

"No, no, no, we don't dare anymore."

"Ye Chen, we were wrong..."

"..."

War Trampling is activated.

Councillor Ding and his colleagues successfully ate the 'dragon fruit'.

Mr. Gao was a bit stubborn and gave priority to 'blueberry'.

As time passed, it was two o'clock.

At the refugee bureau in front, someone came out to open the door, indicating that business could resume as normal.

When Councillor Ding saw this scene, it was like seeing a saviour.

He shouted with a mouthful of dragon fruit, "Hey hey hey, I want to report Ye Chen!"

The man who came out to open the door was a little hesitant when he saw a group of people being trampled by the war.

Immediately afterwards, Boris came out, said a few words to him, and told him to go in first and not to worry about the people outside.

Boris glanced at Councillor Ding, then turned and went in. Before going in, he hung a sign on the door that read 'Office suspended for fifteen minutes.'

"what……"

"Asshole!"

Councillor Ding was filled with grief and indignation, and was about to say something when he was grabbed by Wilt.

(End of this chapter)