American Legendary Life

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Just as the three men were arguing over the issue of faith and Lawrence was about to be persuaded, Li Xiaobin, who was wearing a scarf, walked over.

"Is it okay to eat?" In the hot weather, the cold mechanical sound seems to have temperature.

Lawrence thumbs up: "delicious!"

Jonathan followed the thumbs up; "+1."

I have been with Li Zitao for a long time, and I haven't learned anything else. I have learned a lot of fun sentences.

Li Xiaobin waved to the cart's younger brother and took two cages from above, saying: "The new product in the store, Crystal Shrimp King Dumplings, try it!"

This time the new product was developed by himself, although he could not taste the taste because of the injury.

But the memories of taste and craftsmanship still exist, and with the assistance of the hotel chef, he made crystal shrimp dumplings that satisfied most of the guests.

"I'll try it." Seeing his expression full of confidence, Li Zitao sandwiched one and put it in the mouth, the expression immediately became full.

Jonathan even exaggerated repeatedly: "It's delicious, so delicious."

Although Lawrence wasn't that exaggerated, but looking at his smiling face, he knew he was very satisfied with the taste.

"By the way, the recent general election is really lively, but unfortunately no one has the right to vote." Li Xiaobin said with regret.

Since the establishment of the Chinese Association, Chinese people have more or less been concerned about political issues outside of Chinatown and politics.

However, because there is no right to vote, their concern is limited to verbal refutation and controversy.

"Is there any plan there?" Li Zitao has not cared about the development of the Chinese Association for many years.

I only know that they are developing smoothly, and under the interference of the headquarters, more and more people are concerned about the attitude, management and specific provisions of Chinatown and the city towards the Chinese.

Compared with the past, the status of the Chinese is like a muddy day.

"Now, the Chinese have the right to vote?" Li Zitao suddenly asked thoughtfully.

"Useless, we don't have the right to vote, and no one will vote for a Chinese." Li Xiaobin shook his head helplessly.

"That may not be necessary."

Li Zitao smiled abruptly and said, "I can talk to the state government to make Chinatown an independent constituency, managed by the Chinese."

Li Xiaobin asked curiously: "What's the use of such words?"

"Of course it works. If there are 1s, there are 2s. It is difficult to start everything. As long as there is this opening, it will be much simpler for the Chinese to join the official election later."

"Are you planning for the future?"

Lawrence and Jonathan nodded in agreement, saying: "This is a good idea, as long as there is a precedent, many difficulties will be solved."

It was said that there were sudden gunshots and screams outside, followed by disorderly chaos, and three sought-afters occupied the first floor of the Jinjiang Hotel.

"How could this happen?" Li Xiaobin got up and asked, "Is anyone injured?"

Wang Kui said in a low voice: "A waiter, with a shot in the chest, looks bad."

"Is there a chance to subdue them?" Li Zitao asked.

"We will look for opportunities." Wang Kui said calmly.

Li Xiaobin couldn't sit still, looked back and forth, hesitantly walked to the bar, took out the Browning pistol inside.

Although it is also produced by the Colt Company, the Colt pistol named after the company is a true son. Browning can at most be regarded as a ‘adult. ’

But whether it is the military or civilian market, Browning is more popular, and the evaluation is better than the pro son.

Seeing him load up and lift his gun to the posture of the stairs, Li Zitao grabbed him and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Li Xiaobin pressed his throat with his hand and said, "I'll help."

"As for your marksmanship, I'm not sure yet." Li Zitao said funny, after grabbing the Browning pistol in his hand; "Let me go, follow me."

"?????" Li Xiaobin couldn't figure out what he wanted to do.

I grabbed my gun and let myself keep up. What the **** is going on?

"Just keep up." Wang Kui made an apprehension. David, who was reinstated after examination, walked in front and was the first to go down the stairs.

It was followed by two other bodyguards, followed by Wang Kui, Li Zitao and Li Xiaobin.

A group of people quickly reached the second floor, and before they had time to communicate, there was a rapid and heavy footstep on the stairs leading to the first floor.

David looked at Wang Kui, and after seeing him nodding, he dashed vigorously to the fence of the stairs, stooped down, and waited quietly.

"Everyone, let me lie down." The robbers who rushed up had not yet stepped on the second floor, shot with a gun, and the bullets shot into the ceiling and penetrated the middle compartment.

Only then did he stand completely on the partition on the second floor, turning his head to prepare to observe the situation here.

But before he could threaten again, a strong arm circumvented the neck from the front and then lifted it back and up.

"Oh, hoh..." The sense of suffocation caused the brain to panic, instinctively wanting to break free of his arm, and the gun in his hand was also dropped on the ground.

The body struggled desperately, trying to attract the attention of a companion, but there was no response because the body was lifted off the ground.

Soon, the struggling body stopped moving.

David continued to keep his throat locked posture for about ten seconds before putting him gently on the ground.

"Hey, what are you doing, what's the situation above?" The crowd just let out a sigh of relief, and then came the cry of the robber's companion.

The sound made by the pistol on the ground made him vaguely disturbed. At this time, he didn't hear any response from his companion, which made him more suspicious.

The probe looked towards the top of the stairs. While tangling whether to go up to see it, the figure of the companion appeared at the end of the stairs.

"FK, what are you doing?" the startled robber yelled, letting his mind relax.

But what he waited for was not a companion's response, but a deadly muzzle extending from the opponent's crotch, and then Mars bloomed...

boom.

When the robber below the stairs fell to the ground, a figure flew down like a clever cat, his body landed at the end and rolled up, the gun in his hand pointed directly at the bar.

"you……"

Bang~www.readwn.com~ The hijacked guests all squatted on the ground, and no one dared to look up to see what happened.

The gunshots sounded, and their bodies shook violently.

In the dull sound of heavy objects landing, the body trembling is even worse.

Until a voice came suddenly: "Everyone, the robber is dead, it's all right."

The sound of the icy machinery seemed like a gospel from heaven.

Someone looked up tremblingly and found that the hotel owner, Li Xiaobin, was standing at the stairs.

But the robbers who were standing there and inside the bar disappeared, and I believed what he said was true.

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