Beauty Man: Infinite Possession

Chapter 38 Waterbellied Snake 【Recommendation】

"Gollum."

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Taking advantage of the dim lights of the nightclub, Shamek cautiously came to the second floor of Harlem Paradise.

"Shit, this is the real Harlem paradise, this is what I want!" Shamik dared to look down on the scene on the first floor from the jump on the second floor, and couldn't help but swear.

Containing his excitement, he continued to walk in, and there were a few men dressed as bodyguards standing on the second floor, which subconsciously raised Shamic's heart. He was lucky enough to not attract the attention of several people.Following the corridor on the second floor, Shamic came to an obvious office.

The Martin he had seen earlier was inside.

"I've always been a person who doesn't like to go around the corner, so tell me, what happened?"

Standing in front of the huge poster of "Mr. Notorious", Cornell looked at Martin and others wrapped in straps in front of him, and asked with great interest.

"We met a man who..."

"Ah, ah~" Reaching out to interrupt Martin's explanation, Cornell turned his head and looked at the eye-catching crown on the "Mr. Notorious" poster behind him: "I don't need to listen to too many excuses or explanations, I spend money I want you to do things for me, not to listen to you complaining like a bitch in front of me."

"It's a yellow guy, he's wearing a red undershirt and a pair of broken sneakers."

Subconsciously raising his eyebrows, Cornell looked at the big Martin in front of him: "So, he will give you a group of people by himself?"

"He was so powerful that he kicked me away with one kick."

Cornell sat back on his chair, was silent for a while, and said, "A kick?"

"We found a little mouse."

At this time, the door of the room was opened, and the bodyguard walked in holding Shamiq.

Martin: "Shamik?"

Cornell: "You know him?"

Martin: "No, we don't know each other very well."

Nodding his head and looking away, Cornell looked at Shamic in front of him, leaned forward slightly: "Then, tell me boy, what are you doing at the door of my office."

"I was just looking around, really, I'm a friend of Dante's, and I'm still playing on your team."

Facing Cornell's meaningful gaze, Shamic swallowed unconsciously.

"Then boy, I can only say that it's a pity that there are some places in this world that you can't look at casually, such as my place." Reaching out his hand to the bodyguard standing behind Shamek, Cornell resumed He turned his gaze back to Martin and the others in front of him.

"Wait a minute, I know who that yellow man is, I saw him during the daytime!"

Foreseeing what he might encounter next, Shamic quickly struggled in the hands of the bodyguard and shouted.

"Stop first."

Raising his hand to stop the bodyguard's movement, Cornell shifted his gaze to Shamik again.

"Tell me, who the hell is that guy?"

……

"There is a small room on the third floor of the restaurant. It was originally a storage room, but you can temporarily use it as your bedroom."

In the middle of the night, the Chinese restaurant closed.

Mrs. Connie said to Li Ran who was tidying up in the restaurant.

"Also, try not to hang out at night. The law and order in Harlem is not very good, especially in the middle of the night. Many unemployed blacks like to wander the streets. They like to rob people of color like you the most. .”

Although she had a serious face, Mrs. Connie also gave Li Ran some advice.

"It's not easy to go abroad alone. Although I don't know why you came to the United States, since you are here, work hard, at least so that you can survive here. Although the salary in the restaurant is not much, at least It can guarantee your three meals, so you won’t be hungry.”

"Thank you."

Although Li Ran's working time in the Chinese restaurant is destined not to be too long, the kindness shown by Mrs. Connie still made him feel a little warm.

boom--

However, the warm moment didn't last too long, and soon there was a knocking sound from the door, and several black gangsters with baseball bats rushed in carelessly.

"Sorry, we've already…"

Seeing a few guys barging in, Li Ran was about to say something when he was pulled down by Mrs. Connie who was standing beside him.

"what happened?"

In the kitchen, the male owner of the Chinese restaurant, a middle-aged Chinese man with the same black hair and yellow skin, came out.

bang-

A stick smashed the ceramic pots placed in the store, and a black man who looked like a leader looked at the three people in the Chinese restaurant and asked disdainfully, "How long have you been in this country, have you learned to speak English?"

"My English is fine."

Facing the menacing black gangsters, the host protected his wife behind him and replied.

"So, to Cornell Stokes and Maria Dillard, donate your money to build a new Harlem and we'll go."

On the side, Li Ran had already figured out the situation. It was obvious that the gangsters who broke in were here to collect money.

It seems that the law and order situation in Harlem is not very good, comparable to Hell's Kitchen.

Facing the threat of black gangsters, although the male owner of the Chinese restaurant was afraid, he still firmly refused: "This Chinese restaurant is mine, and this building was acquired by my father's hard work. Tell Cornell Stoker I'm not going to give money to Maria Dillard, we don't vote for Maria Dillard to do that kind of thing."

"Obviously, old man, you haven't figured out the situation yet."

Hearing the host's refusal, the black men suddenly changed their expressions, and the leader raised his baseball bat at the two old people, and said word by word: "I don't have the habit of respecting the old and loving the young, so , old guys, take out the money obediently while we are still talking."

"I think they've made that clear enough."

Watching from the side all the time, Li Ran was absolutely sure that it was time for him to play.

"Axing!"

Hearing Li Ran speak, Madam Connie shouted at the side, trying to stop him.

However, apparently, the black gangsters on the opposite side had noticed Li Ran beside him.

"What are you talking about?" Picking out his ears, a black man who was close to Li Ran put a baseball bat behind him and asked, "I didn't understand it just now, maybe you can repeat the words again. once?"

"I said, they already..." Li Ran silently glanced at the baseball bat behind the black man, and replied without changing his face.

Before Li Ran could finish repeating his words, the black man standing opposite him suddenly changed his face, and swung the baseball bat behind him and threw it at Li Ran opposite him.

(End of this chapter)