Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

In this humble roast goose shop in Chinatown, a magical and interesting scene is taking place.

The five gang members, who were once vicious and arrogant in Chinatown and made countless Chinese vendors frightened, were now kneeling on the ground, stuffing yellow, orange, and golden bullets into their mouths.

9mm pistol bullets are thick and fat, and are much more painful to swallow than the largest capsules.

Moreover, these people did not even have a glass of water to take the medicine, so they could only grit their teeth and swallow it raw.

The worst of all was Will Johnson.

Because his sister is one of the mistresses of the boss of Burning Angel, and he is born with a ruthless nature and is very ruthless, so he also mixed with the middle managers in Burning Angel, and the boss of Burning Angel took Chinatown This area was left to him to take care of.

In Hong Kong gang terms, he is the Chinatown leader in Burning Angel.

It's just that this person who is carrying the weight is especially miserable right now.

Although his four younger brothers were in extreme pain from swallowing the 9mm pistol bullets, fortunately, the 9mm pistol bullets were rounder in shape, so they could swallow them even though they gritted their teeth and fought tooth and nail.

But Will Jackson is miserable.

What he ate was Ye Chen's hand-disassembled version. Ye Chen personally disassembled each bullet, poured the propellant into his mouth, and then stuffed the disassembled warhead and cartridge case into his mouth. Force him to swallow it as quickly as possible.

After the cartridge case lost its warhead, the seams were very sharp and would often get stuck on Will Jackson's tonsils, but Ye Chen didn't give him a chance to slide it down slowly, so he could only swallow it as hard as he could. After taking one pill, he started to vomit blood while swallowing it. His throat, mouth and esophagus were all scratched by the bullet casing.

Seeing his mouth full of blood and still swallowing desperately, Qiang Zai on the side couldn't accept it. He tried his best to control the urge to vomit and turned his head to the side.

Ye Chen saw him and asked him, "Qiangzai, how many times have you seen this Will Jackson?"

Qiang Zai quickly replied, "Mr. Ye, I...I have seen him probably three or four times..."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Come on, give me a closer look. What is he doing every time you see him?"

Qiang Zai thought for a moment and said truthfully, "The first time I met him, he went to Aunt Wang's cattle shop next door to collect protection money. Because Aunt Wang didn't speak English, she chased him away with a broom, so he was interrupted. Aunt Wang’s hands and legs…”

Will Johnson quickly defended, "That old woman hit me first, I was in self-defense..."

Ye Chen grabbed his left wrist and applied a little force. The entire left hand was suddenly broken from the wrist. Will Johnson screamed in pain. Ye Chen said with an indifferent expression, "You come in today, I'll break it off." Your hand is also for self-defense."

Will Johnson almost collapsed, but what made him collapse even more was that Ye Chen picked up the pistol with the magazine removed, grabbed the barrel of the gun and used the pistol as a hammer, and suddenly hit his right ankle, followed by a crisp crack There was a cracking sound, and Will Johnson almost fainted from the pain.

But Ye Chen didn't give him a chance to faint.

He raised the gun and then smashed his left ankle into a bloody mess.

Immediately, Ye Chen ignored Will Johnson, who was wailing crazily, and asked Qiangzi again, "Go on."

Qiang Zai said, "The second time I met him, he came to my store. He asked me to give him three thousand dollars, but I couldn't come up with it, so he took these people and beat me up. He also said Today is my deadline.”

Ye Chen looked at Qiang Zai's dark and purple face, nodded slightly, grabbed Will Johnson by the collar, slapped him four or five times on the face, until the capillaries on his face oozed. With drops of blood, the dying Will Johnson was thrown aside.

Then, he asked Qiang Zai, "What about the third time?"

Qiang Zai said, "The third time was the night before yesterday. He was sitting in a Cadillac. The car was parked on the corner of the street. Ah Chong from the Chinese gang just came out of the nightclub and was dragged into the car by his younger brother. Then I I heard a gunshot, and then saw a cloud of blood popping out of the rear door of the car. Then A Chong's body was pushed out, and the Cadillac drove away..."

Ye Chen nodded and asked, "Ah Chong, do you usually bully men and women in Chinatown?"

Qiangzi shook his head and said, "The Chinese Gang is quite interesting in Chinatown. Although they collect a certain amount of protection money from us, they will really help us solve some problems, especially for illegal immigrants like us, there are always people bullying us. Huabang will usually help us out, and their fees are relatively reasonable. After all, when you do small business in the United States, you don’t have to pay taxes, but protection fees are definitely indispensable. In comparison, Huabang is much more kind..."

"Okay." Ye Chen asked again, "You said Will Johnson was sitting in the car at that time. Where was he sitting?"

Qiang Zai dodges a little, but still musters up the courage to say, "He's sitting behind the passenger seat."

Ye Chen continued to ask, "The location where A Chong was taken into the car was the door behind the driver's seat?"

Qiang Zai nodded, "Yes..."

"Okay." Ye Chen paused and asked him, "Did you see clearly who shot?"

Qiang Zai shook his head and said, "I can see who shot clearly, but after Ah Chong died, the window behind the passenger seat was lowered, and I saw that Will Johnson spitting outside."

Ye Chen looked at Will Johnson and asked sternly, "Let me ask you, was it you who killed Ah Chong from the Chinese Gang?"

Will Johnson quickly shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's not me!"

Ye Chen looked at the other four people and said, "If any of the four of you tells me the truth, you can take five fewer bullets. But if you don't tell the truth or refuse to answer my questions, I will let you take it." While dropping those bullets, I will also dismantle all your pistols and eat them."

The four of them were nervous and sweating profusely.

Ye Chen told them to eat all the parts of the pistol, which really scared them. After eating more than a dozen bullets, they would still have a chance to excrete them slowly. But if they eat the parts of a pistol, it would be better to be shot with a pistol directly. That way at least you can have some fun.

As a result, several people came out to correct him, claiming that it was Will Johnson who shot and killed the Chinese gang member nicknamed A Chong.

Will Johnson's face turned pale, and he wanted to defend himself, but when he thought that these people had betrayed him, if he defended himself now, he might even touch Ye Chen's back scale.

He was extremely frightened when he thought that Ye Chen would always repay him twice as much for the evil he had done.

He killed A Chong from the Hua Gang. Could it be that Ye Chen also wanted to kill him today? !

Just when he was frightened and uneasy, Ye Chen asked Qiang Zai, "Do you know the boss of the Chinese Gang?"

Qiang Zai nodded quickly and said, "I know him. His name is Ni Dawei. He used to come to the store often."

Uncle Zhong on the side said, "Master, Ni Dawei smuggled himself from the mainland to Hong Kong Island in his early years, and then smuggled himself from Hong Kong Island to the United States. Although he was in a gang, he was a good person."

Ye Chen nodded and asked Qiangzi, "Can you find him?"

Qiang Zai thought for a while, "Mr. Ye, Big Viagra seems to have gone out to avoid the limelight. I'm afraid it won't be that easy to find him now."

Uncle Zhong said, "He must have not left Chinatown. Maybe he is hiding in Monroe Hair Salon now. I understand his habits and always believe that the most dangerous place is the safest."

Qiang Zai exclaimed, "No way, Uncle Zhong... The whole Chinatown knows that the proprietress of Monroe Hair Salon is the lover of Big Viagra. How dare he hide there at this time..."

Uncle Zhong said, "Don't ask so many questions. Go directly to Monroe Hair Salon and tell the proprietress there that I'm back and invite him to come and see me."