Siheyuan: The Villain's Cool Life

"Of course, black pig, I discriminated against you."

Heipi rushed over without saying a word.

Several dark-skinned guys around him also rushed over.

At this time, Shen He had already pulled out two 20-kilogram barbell plates from the barbell, and used the barbell plates to hit anyone who swung his fist.

Suddenly there was a scream.

Several black people were lying on the ground.

"You guys are the ones who look down on Huangpi? Come on, everyone, call Huangpi Grandpa three times. If you don't, I will knock out all your teeth."

After waiting for a while, no one shouted, and the fat white guys nearby were already scared silly.

He started smashing the barbell plates in his hands into the mouths of several dark-skinned people lying on the ground, still wailing.

There were a few more screams, and then there was no sound. It was obvious that he had fainted.

He threw the barbell at the dark-skinned leader and groaned twice.

The sternum looks a little concave, probably because the ribs are broken.

"What a fucking bummer."

He lifted his foot a few more times.

Shen He really wanted to take out the gun in his space and shoot them all.

But fighting and pulling a gun are two different things.

Only then did the two fat white guys scream and run away.

Shen He shrugged.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he took the business card given to him by the fat man Bernard yesterday and called the number on it.

Someone answered the phone, Shen He stated his identity, and then explained the situation here.

The other party was silent for 5 seconds, said he would solve it, and then hung up the phone.

Shen He hung up the phone.

Not leaving here.

There is an area a little away from the bloody black man, which is full of boxing stuff.

Shen He put on gloves and walked towards the boxing machine.

Peng threw a punch, and the machine made a crackling sound, and the boxing glove on the machine exploded.

I scratched my nose and thought, this is too fragile, so I left quickly.

Shen He walked to the boxing ring again, where two groups of people were watching the people boxing.

In Shen He's opinion, this is just a fight between two noobs.

bang...

One of them was knocked down by a punch from the other.

He struggled for a long time but couldn't get up.

The other one was very unhappy. He had braces in his mouth and couldn't speak. He pointed at the person lying on the ground, meaning to change another one.

He shook his head and said a few words loudly, indicating that there should be no one there for the time being.

The man on the stage was obviously unhappy, but at this time he happened to see Shen He wearing boxing gloves looking at him.

He grinned, pointed at Shen He, hooked his finger, grinned, and spat out the braces.

"Monkey, do you dare to come up and fight me? Don't worry, I'll let you go."

Originally, this person thought that he had to say a few more words to Shen He before he would come up, but unexpectedly, Shen He nodded, pulled the elastic band with his hand, and jumped up directly using the force.

"I have a powerful fist. I'll beat you to death, but don't bother me."

"Haha... Little monkey, don't worry, everyone here can testify. If you can beat me to death, it will be my responsibility."

Everyone around heard what Shen He said, and everyone around also heard what the white-skinned strong man said, and they all burst into laughter.

The silence just now had changed, and all the talk was about asking Shen He to use all his strength to beat the strong man named Powell to death.

In that case, Shen He will not hold back.

He expanded his chest with both hands and walked towards the burly man who was jumping on the spot with a sneer on his face.

Shen He had no other moves, he just threw a straight punch at the man's head.

The man grinned and put his hands together to block it.

He couldn't block Shen He's punch.

Bang...Crack...Crack

The first two sounds were the sound of the man's wrists breaking, and the last sound was the sound of a fist hitting the man's head and breaking his neck.

bang...

The man's neck flew back a meter and hit the boxing ring.

Shen He shrugged. "You are witnesses. You asked me to beat him to death. This has nothing to do with me."

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

Several people in white coats rushed onto the stage. It was a pity that the man with a broken neck was still alive. It was a miracle.

By this time, Shen He had already arrived at the swimming pool.

Anyway, there are so many people who can testify.

It really is the taste of freedom. There is no need to feel any psychological burden at all when beating people.

Sure enough, I am free every day.

When Bernard found Shen He, Shen He was already sitting in the cafe on the top floor, drinking coffee and looking at the scenery in the distance.

'Oh... Mr. Shen, you really are... too good at causing trouble, but please rest assured, there are witnesses and eyewitnesses to both incidents. For the first one, you can only say that you were forced to defend yourself, and for the second one, everyone can testify that it was the other party who asked you to kill him, and everyone also told you to kill him.

For now, I can only say that these two matters have been temporarily suppressed for you.'

"Well, not bad, you are quite efficient."

"Mr. Shen, next time please don't be so violent, okay?"

"Oh? Isn't this the free America? To be happy, of course you have to be carefree."

Bernard frowned. "There are laws here."

"Haha... Don't worry, money is law. Besides, I promise, it's others who are causing trouble for me. I'm not a violent person with a dark heart."

Shen He raised his coffee cup, grinned, and clinked it with Bernard's cup.

Bernard twitched his lips and said, "Damn money." He tilted his head back and poured the cup of coffee into his mouth.

Chapter 406 The Taste of Money

"Comrade Shen He, I heard you had a conflict with someone?"

When the few of them met up, Peng Bu came over with a frown on his face.

"If someone gives me trouble, of course I will fight back?" Shen He shrugged.

Bernard also quickly stood up, "Okay, gentlemen, I will handle this matter. Shen has no responsibility. Time is running out. I have booked a restaurant. I will take everyone to taste our American cuisine.

Ladies and gentlemen, please follow me."

Bernard said this, making a gesture of invitation.

Peng Bu knew that this was not the time to get angry, so he shut up and followed the others out.

A very famous restaurant here.

Bernard introduced that the chef here is three stars, okay.

Then try it.

No one else had eaten these Western foods, so Bernard recommended them.

Without refusing, Bernard ordered a meal for each person according to their personal taste, and opened two bottles of wine.

One bottle is liqueur and the other is red wine.

The food was served and Shen He took a bite of steak.

It's just like that. Whether the taste is good or not basically depends on the quality of the beef and the way the beef is processed.

There are no other skills.

Western food is either fried, baked, pan-fried or boiled, and the rest is served cold.

Nothing else...

This beef is good.

Shen He felt that he could make a large batch of beef.

The beef in my space needs to be replenished.

Speaking of beef, Shen He thought of Benzi.

When I have time, I'll ask them to get a large batch of beef.

I don’t have a solution, but my master’s wife definitely has a solution.

It doesn't need to be a lot, just two or three hundred will be enough.

I tried every dish, and apart from the quality of the ingredients, there was nothing else to brag about.

For others, this was probably also their first time eating proper Western food.

Also eat carefully.

After a meal and some drinks, some people still hadn't adjusted to the time difference and were actually feeling a little sleepy.

Bernard had everyone taken to the hotel.