Female boss's personal expert

Chapter 675 Welcome to the humble house!

During the day, Las Vegas looks like any other city, with hurried office workers and the sound of roadside shops selling big sales—they all give people a stereotyped feeling.

But when the night comes and the neon lights are on, the city surrounded by the desert is like a beautiful woman waking up from her sleep, raising her hand and yawning, slowly twisting her soft waist, and gently flicking her long legs. Hair, fully released her unique charm.

The whole city was completely revived after the street lights were turned on.

The title of Las Vegas, the city that never sleeps, is not blown out. No matter what the weather is, there are several times more pedestrians on the side of the road than during the day, and there are patrolling police everywhere on the road.

Las Vegas, which has been crowned with many titles of this city and that city, has another title: the capital of crime.

So the shooting case that happened on the street last night can be said to be very common here, even people who witnessed that scene have long forgotten it.

Others have forgotten it, and Gao Fei, who should not be forgotten, has also forgotten it.

He was thinking about other worrying things: the day after tomorrow is Nier's wedding, does he still need to attend?
Before Gao Fei flew to the United States, he had planned to attend Bai Ban and Barbara's wedding first, and then go to Nier's wedding with James.

But now, the inhuman James left him alone, and flew back to Germany overnight to make out with Katrina, leaving him wandering the streets alone.

Of course, the gorillas and monkeys are still in Whiteboard's private club.

Gao Fei didn't want to go back, he just wanted to find a place to stay quietly for the night, and carefully consider whether to go to Nier's wedding.

At first I wanted to attend Nier's wedding, because I wanted to bless her with a hypocritical mask. After all, he did a lot of things for him. Regardless of the opposition of other senior executives of the Ion Fund, he maliciously attacked the two groups, Haruki and Yamato.

What's more, before that, when Gao Fei was in distress in Outer Mongolia, Nier also flew to Outer Mongolia in person, and went all out to find his whereabouts—as the so-called most unbearable beauty, Nier helped Gao Fei so much (although He stubbornly thought that everything she did should be done), now that she is getting married, why is Gao Fei so embarrassed not to come to the wedding?

It's just that after the old man and James left one after another, after Gao Fei's heroic passing, his mood fell to the bottom.

Especially when walking alone on the streets of a strange city, this kind of loneliness increases the longing for my hometown.

After walking along the side of the road for an unknown amount of time, Gao Fei lifted the backpack on his shoulders and looked up at the huge monitor on the building in front of him.

A model show is playing on it. Models with impressive figures are wearing weird clothes, walking around the catwalk with their waists twisted, walking around on the catwalk, turning around every time, their hair fluttering There are many winks.

"Fa Ke has it!"

Just as Gao Fei was staring blankly at the model over there on the catwalk, men scolded and women begged from the corner on the left: "Please be accommodating, after I sell the cigarettes, I will definitely I will hand over the management fee for these two nights to you."

Gao Fei turned his head and saw three tall and heavy young men pushing and shoving an elderly woman.

The old woman was even fighting over something with one of them. It was a small wooden box. As the two fought, something inside fell to the ground, which was cigarettes.

This is an old woman who came out to sell cigarettes on the street at night. These so-called management fee collectors should be the gangsters in this area who collect protection fees.

Collecting protection fees at night markets is a phenomenon that exists in every city in the world, especially in Las Vegas, where the crime rate is the highest. Even if the police see it, they will not take a second look.

There was a police car parked there, and two police cars were leaning on the front of the car, smoking and looking at this side, smiling and pointing from time to time.

In any city, there are two management levels, one is official and the other is underground. This has been established since ancient times, just like since there is day, there must be night.

The relationship between the two is like a Chinese gossip map, where yin and yang are consistent, and there is a tacit understanding with each other, and no one can do without the other—this kind of relationship sounds weird, but it actually exists.

What's more, now the gangsters who collect protection fees on the street will regularly honor the police in this area, so even if the police are not far away, these gangsters don't have to be afraid.

"Go away, if you don't have money, you can pay for it with cigarettes!"

The young man lifted his foot, kicked the old woman out, took out all the cigarettes in the box cursingly, and stuffed them into the pocket he brought.

His two accomplices stood aside with cigarettes in their mouths, watching with a smile.

The young man slammed the wooden box on the ground, stomped it a few times, and then pointed at the old woman who was lying on the ground and cursed: "Old man, you are not allowed to sell things here in the future unless you hand in The management fee, or I will grab it once I see you! Let's go, let's go."

When the young people bullied the old woman, there were at least dozens of pedestrians passing by them, but no one was nosy, and no one stopped to watch, but quickened their pace.

It is not suitable for this city to see injustice and draw swords to help.

Gao Fei didn't care, he still stood there and watched coldly. He is not in the mood or interested in meddling other people's business now.

When several young people passed by him, one of them gave him a sideways look, full of provocation.

Gao Fei smiled slightly, and looked at the big screen in the distance again.

"Yellow Monkey."

The young bastard with a proud white skin sneered and spat the cigarette butts in his mouth at his feet: when they bullied the old woman, others could hide as far as they could, but this Asian man stood there as if nothing happened. Well, it made him feel very uncomfortable.

God can testify that when the white gangster scolded this sentence, it was only out of a white people's inherent prejudice against people of color, and did not intend to teach an ignorant Asian youth. The brothers just collected protection money , not the kind of racist who kills aliens.

Gao Fei looked down at him, and asked lightly, "What did you just say?"

Gao Fei is in a foreign country, and when he is in a normal mood, he doesn't bother to meddle in other people's affairs. It doesn't mean that he likes foreigners to insult him.

The white gangster who was about to catch up with his companion was stunned when he heard the words, stopped in his tracks, looked Gao Fei up and down, laughed and said, "I said, you are a yellow-skinned monkey."

Yellow-skinned monkey is a kind of humiliating name for yellow-skinned people in the West.

"Please, please, please give me back the cigarette."

At this time, the old woman who was pushed somersault staggered after her.

Seeing that he seemed about to have an argument with Gao Fei, the other two companions of the white gangster walked back and surrounded Gao Fei. One of them didn't even look at the old woman, and pushed her down on the ground with his hand. He fell to the ground and asked with a strange smile, "Mike, what's the matter?"

The little bastard named Mike shrugged his shoulders and raised his right hand, pointing his index finger on Gao Fei's chest: "I said he was a yellow-skinned monkey, but he didn't hear clearly, let me say it again. Ha, haha, yellow-skinned monkey, Can you hear me clearly this time?"

"Listen clearly."

Goofy nodded with a smile.

"If you hear it clearly, then get out—ah!"

Mike put away his smile, just as he said this, Gao Fei suddenly grabbed his outstretched index finger, and snapped it upwards!
With a soft click, Mike let out a miserable cry, Gao Fei snapped off his right index finger and stuck it to the back of his hand.

Before Mike's miserable cry fell, Gao Fei kicked him hard on the knee with his right foot, kicking him directly to the ground.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Mike covered his right hand with his left hand, howled loudly, and shivered like chaff.

Mike's two companions were shocked, and after a moment of surprise, one of them roared and punched Gao Fei's face.

To deal with this kind of low-level bastard, Gao Fei looked at him lazily, raised his hand to grab the master's wrist, and stabbed him diagonally. He raised his right foot and kicked him hard on the back——Young man He slammed forward like a bullfighting bull, and with a bang, his head hit the stainless steel trash can, and he passed out after rolling his eyes.

In the end, the expression changed, and he took out a knife from his waist, and rushed towards him with a roar.

"Hi!"

Gao Fei jumped into the air with a soft shout, kicked his wrist with his left foot, and kicked his forehead with his right foot, kicking him somersaults directly.

This person's reaction speed is not bad. After being kicked, before getting up, he took out a pistol from his arms and opened the safety on Gao Fei. Just as he was about to pull the trigger, Gao Fei Already one step ahead, the toe of his right foot kicked the handle of the knife that fell from mid-air.

With a shriek, the knife pierced the little gangster's wrist with a sharp sound, as if it had eyes.

With a snap, the pistol fell to the ground, and the little gangster held his almost pierced right wrist, hissing in fear.

In just a few seconds, Gao Fei knocked all three punks to the ground.

Just now when the three gangsters were bullying the old cigarette seller, there were two policemen not far away who didn't meddle in their own business. They were leaning on the police car and smoking cigarettes to watch the excitement. He blew his whistle and ran over here with a baton.

The reason why the government allows Mike and others to exist is to use them to govern people like the old woman who are not easy to manage by the government (once the government collects taxes from the old woman, the old woman will use legal weapons to negotiate with the government. claim), from which additional income is drawn.

So in a sense, Mike and others are not only their 'non-staff' managers, but also a source of additional income-now that the non-staff personnel are attacked, they will certainly not ignore them.

Gao Fei can use tough methods to teach Mike and others a lesson, but he can't deal with the police.

At the very least, you can't deal with the police in the open, or you will be sanctioned by the state apparatus.

Gao Fei knew this truth very well. When he turned around and was about to flash away, he picked up the old woman with the cigarette bag from the ground, but suddenly grabbed his hand and ran into an alley: "Hurry up, young man!" People, come with me!"

Gao Fei didn't think too much, and ran into the alley following the old woman.

Regardless of her age, the old woman ran very vigorously and was very familiar with the surrounding terrain. She dragged Gao Fei around and was turned around in the alley, and she quickly got rid of the two policemen.

Any city, even if it is Las Vegas, which is known as the city that never sleeps and is full of gold, has its dark side: Behind the tall buildings, there will always be a slum for the poor.

The old woman lived in a slum, and the whole area was full of sewage, which looked like an abandoned handicraft workshop.

After walking a long and winding way in the slum, the old woman opened an iron door: "Young man, welcome to the humble house."

(End of this chapter)