I have the fairy medicine book

Chapter 538 John's Choice
Wang Yuchuan saw Emily's car and knew that Emily was peeping from the side.

Anyway, she didn't see anything she shouldn't have seen, so Wang Yuchuan didn't bother to pursue it.

He turned his attention to the tall black man in front of him. At this moment, he was playing with the part of the man in disbelief, which was really an eyesore.Wang Yuchuan couldn't stand it any longer, so he took off a pair of pants from a corpse beside him and threw them to him.

"Put it on quickly. If a lady sees you like this, she won't have corns?" Wang Yuchuan reprimanded.

At this time, the tall black man understood what Wang Yuchuan said, not because he suddenly became enlightened and mastered a language in an instant, but because Wang Yuchuan was communicating with him in the language of abandoned spirits.

In the past, Wang Yuchuan's activities were basically wandering around in the capital. Everyone spoke Mandarin. Wang Yuchuan never took Lingling language seriously. Now that he is abroad, he can only keep this language in the back of his mind. Move it out and use it.

The language barrier is really terrible, and it feels like an alien planet wherever you go.

Wang Yuchuan couldn't help complaining secretly.

The tall black man hurriedly put on his trousers, and when he was done, he knelt down.

Faith is also a very important part of their home culture.They either believe in God, or believe in the elves and gods in their hometown, or believe in their ancestors.

Wang Yuchuan can bring him back to life, obviously, Wang Yuchuan is an extremely powerful god.Probably because the aura of the gods was too bright, for a while, he even regarded it as an honor that Wang Yuchuan kicked his egg into pieces.

He used to believe in Batur, the patron saint of his hometown tribe, but in the face of Wang Yuchuan, a visible and real god, he changed his faith without hesitation.

"Is there a restaurant near here? The waiter is a fat white lady." Wang Yuchuan couldn't remember the name of the restaurant, so he could only talk about the features he still remembered.

"Yes, Emerald Restaurant, I'll take you right away." The black man said hastily.

"Then stop staring, and lead the way." After a pause, Wang Yuchuan asked again, "What's your name?"

"My name is John." He now seemed to regard himself as a valet of the gods, and his fanaticism was no less than Madhorn.

A Madonna already made him uncomfortable, and now John was added.

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Wang Yuchuan felt a little unbearable.

He went in the car of the little leader, and John drove.At the entrance of the Emerald Restaurant, John stepped out of the car first and opened the door for Wang Yuchuan.

John is not an unknown person in this neighborhood. People who often hang out in this neighborhood have heard that John single-handedly wiped out a stronghold of the Chinese gang.This made him famous in one battle, and everyone called him a berserker because of this.

What kind of big man is it that can make the Berserkers submissive, and even ran over to open the door for him, and the black people passing by stopped and cast curious glances at the big man in the car.

Wang Yuchuan didn't expect that he would become the focus of the audience as soon as he got out of the car, but he was curious about one thing. He just arrived and didn't provoke many people. Why are the big guys' eyes full of hostility?

He also noticed that a few black men reached into their pockets quietly, their pockets were bulging, and they might have guns stuffed in their pockets.

"What's going on here?" Wang Yuchuan pulled John over and asked in a low voice.

"It's bad, they may think you are a member of the Tang Gang." John couldn't help but get nervous. In fact, in the eyes of these blacks, Asian men basically look the same.They may have mistook Wang Yuchuan for a leader of the Tang Gang.He carefully observed the expressions on the faces of the black compatriots around him, and there was no surprise. Everyone looked at him like a traitor.

He suddenly realized that he might not be able to gain a foothold in the black gang in the future.

He glanced at Wang Yuchuan, who was looking up at the signboard of the Emerald Restaurant with his hands behind his back, looking like an old god.He was shaken, really shaken.

"Is the Tang Gang powerful?" Wang Yuchuan asked suddenly.

"The Tang gang is very domineering." John explained absently: "With Green Pine Town as the center, they control the drug market in several nearby towns. They make the rules, not only that, but their people are still in the neighborhood where we live Open supermarkets, restaurants, crowding out our living space. They are more hateful than whites, and they are very united inside. Basically every yellow-skinned man joins the Tang Gang. For decades, the Tang Gang has fought against many black gangs. .They have more guns than us, and they are very cunning, and they use their energy in one place. We can't beat the Tang Gang, so we can only let it expand rapidly. If things go on like this, the Tang Gang will become the common enemy of the black gangs."

Is John complaining?Wang Yuchuan wanted to laugh when he heard that, isn't it? Unity is a fine tradition in China.When it comes to who is the fighting nation, Huaxia is no less inferior than Lao Maozi.China's 5000-year history is a history of war. Before the promulgation of the ban on guns, the villages and clans would use cannons to fight with each other.It was roundabout outflanking and guerrilla fighting again, and the tactics were tricky.

It is estimated that the older generation of the Tang people have also experienced that era, and their tactical literacy and business ability can catch up with a regular soldier. Playing with this group of people is not a dimensionality reduction blow.

The Tang Ren Gang is so successful overseas, Wang Yuchuan does not want to lose the prestige of the Tang Ren Gang.

"Translation, translation, if you don't want to die, get out of here. I'm doing business, and idlers are not allowed to enter." Wang Yuchuan walked towards the emerald restaurant with his hands behind his back, under the eyes of a crowd of black people.The atmosphere became tense and stagnant at a speed visible to the naked eye.At this point, John really fell into a dilemma.

How to choose?
Did he follow God with all his heart, or did he betray God and shoot him coldly behind his back?

John really didn't know how to choose for a while.

At this moment, Wang Yuchuan was stopped.

Not to mention two black burly men, one left and one right pressed their shoulders.

The Emerald Restaurant is an activity place for black gangs, and Asian faces are not welcome here.The last time he was able to go in was because of Old George. Old George was a well-known hunter in this area, and he was also a friend of Aunt Jenny.For the sake of old George and Aunt Jenny, no one wants to make things difficult for them.

Now, Wang Yuchuan's identity has changed.

He is the leader of the Tang gang, and he is clamoring on the black territory with an Asian face.

At this moment, Wang Yuchuan has aroused public outrage.

Wang Yuchuan was clearly aware of this, and he didn't care, that's why he condensed two sand cones at the moment those two big black men shot, piercing their chests with lightning speed.

(End of this chapter)