Los Angeles Detective

  Chapter 420 Old things (two chapters in one)

  Ji Manxiang.

  The blue-haired man tilted his head and looked at Luke with a cold look.

  Although he doesn't have a high status in Heshengtang, he is very popular in Chinatown, and ordinary people are most afraid of rascals like him.

  Ordinary people are in awe of real gangsters, but because they have no intersection, the sense of fear is not very deep.

   To put it bluntly, they are not people of the same level. Your gangsters look down on you, and there is no conflict of interest.

   On the contrary, it is this kind of gangster with dog skin plaster, which makes the common people hate and fear.

  They have plenty of ways to torment you.

  Like today’s incident, they were determined that Li Zhaonian would not dare to call the police, even if they called the police, they would not be afraid. They deal with the police all day long and know the scale of police law enforcement.

  This kind of thing is not common in the United States, that is, in Chinatown, it is only for the Chinese who know the basics, and they would not dare to do it if they were given the courage to change places.

  Meet some grumpy restaurant owners, who will directly **** you with a spray gun, and it's not sure who will lie down.

  The strength of these gangsters is that they are local snakes, familiar with the surrounding things, and they are the best at watching people order dishes. They know that Li Zhaonian dare not resist and dare not do radical behavior. They just want to manipulate you and disgust you.

   Li Zhaonian's various reactions were within their expectation.

   But Luke was an accident. When he pulled down the shutter, Lan Mao was also a little confused. What does this grandson want to do?

  Why don't you follow the routine?

  The pockmarked boy rolled up his sleeves and yelled at Luke, "You little girl, what do you want to do if you don't tell me to get out?"

  The blue-haired man stopped the younger brother, raised his chin at Luke, "Boy, what do you mean? You want to wrestle with us and Shengtang, do you have the strength?"

  Luke laughed, "Don't make a fuss with me here, if you leave now, I'll pretend nothing happened.

  Otherwise, do so at your own risk. "

  The blue-haired man smiled angrily, "Boy, who are you? You speak hard enough."

  Luke does not intend to reveal the identity of the FBI criminal investigation consultant. One is that it is unnecessary to deal with these three young men, and the other is that he is worried that it may affect Will.

  Since Will ran away from home, Luke hasn't seen him, and he doesn't know whether he is really related to Zhang Qilong's murder. It's too early to show his cards now.

Luke speculates that Zhang Qilong's murder may be related to gangs. Once gangs are involved, things will become complicated. If He Shengtang knows his identity as an FBI consultant, he will have corresponding countermeasures and arrangements. Instead, it is better to hide the identity of the FBI consultant. Look for the opponent's flaws and clues to the case.

   "This is my uncle's restaurant, I take care of it."

   "Then I will beat you together.

   Fuck him for me. "The fire has come to this, and the blue-haired man doesn't want to lose face in front of his younger brother, otherwise he will mess around in the future.

  The man with the pockmarked face was ugly and cruel, and couldn't wait a long time ago. He slapped Luke on the head and cursed, "I **** you up!"

  Luke moved sideways, avoided the pockmarked slap, and hit the opponent's cheek with a right uppercut.

"boom!"

   This punch was solid, and the pockmarked face was directly stunned, and the body fell backwards.

  Luke didn't intend to let him go. He stepped forward, swung his left fist, and hit the opponent's head.

   "Bang!", another fist.

  The man with the pockmarked face was completely stunned this time, and fell straight on the ground with blood on the corner of his mouth.

  Luke puts his foot on his stomach again.

"ah!"

  The man with the pockmarked face let out a cry of pain, curled up like a big shrimp.

  Another stout gangster didn’t do anything to watch. Seeing that his partner was injured, he also rushed over, raised his right foot, and kicked Luke’s crotch, cursing, “I **** you Mahler Gobi!”

  Luke moved flexibly, retreated half a body, just relieved the strength of this kick, grabbed the fat bastard's right foot with his hand, and pulled it forward.

The fat **** was already rushing forward, although it was just a slight tug, which already made him lose his center of gravity. His right foot could not fall, and he could only rely on his left foot for support. Under the traction of Luke's left hand, the fat **** directly hit him Skimmer sat on the ground.

   "Oh, my god!" The fat **** sat on the ground, covered his crotch with his hands, and called out to his mother in pain.

  Luke lifted his foot and swept his leg, kicking him directly in the chest.

   The fat gangster almost turned away, fell back on the ground, rolling his eyes in pain.

  Luke looked at the blue-haired man aside, and waved, "comeonboy!"

  The blue-haired man swallowed, took half a step back, took out a switchblade from his pocket, and waved it in front of him, "Boy, you messed with the wrong person.

  It’s still too late to kneel down and apologize. "

  Luke took out his pistol and pointed at the blue-haired man, "Little trash, which kid did you **** the toy from?"

   Without Luke saying anything, the blue-haired man dropped the switchblade directly, "Don't shoot! We're leaving now."

  If you have a gun, you won’t be wronged if you lose.

   There is also an explanation in front of the younger brother.

  Luke didn't intend to let him go like this. Since he has offended someone, let him teach him a lesson and improve his memory.

  These little **** always remember to eat but not to fight, bullying the weak and fearing the strong, if you really beat him up, he will be honest.

  Luke put away his pistol and waved again, "Don't you want to avenge your little brother? Come here, I'll give you a chance."

  The blue-haired man was a little timid and regretted that he didn't bring a gun. He had a gun. Before he came, the younger brother asked if he wanted to bring a gun. He thought it over carefully and didn't bring a gun.

  It is inappropriate to carry a gun in today's situation.

   There is no need to rob Li Zhaonian and his wife. If they call the police, it will be troublesome for the police to find the gun.

  But he didn't expect that a Luke suddenly appeared, completely disrupting his plan. This grandson didn't follow the routine at all, so why the **** did you put the gun away?

  Do I **** dare to hit you?

  I can't even beat you.

   Lan Mao put on a boxing stance to defend, not to mention, it really has a bit of a stance.

  Luke stepped on the attacking pace, his shaking body approached him, and the blue hair slowly retreated.

  Luke saw the right opportunity, feinted with a straight right fist, and the blue hair was short to dodge. Luke made an uppercut with his left hand and hit the opponent's right cheek.

   Blue-haired arms covering the cheeks and head.

"boom!"

With a    sound, Lan Mao was hit on the right forearm. The pain made him gasp, feeling like his bones were about to split.

   This is not over, Luke hit a combination punch, an uppercut with his right hand, and hit him directly in the stomach.

"Well!"

  Lanmao felt his stomach throbbing, as if he had been hit by a wild boar.

  The pain made him tremble, feel nauseous, and drink sour water. He was thrown to the ground and curled up.

  Seeing Luke walking towards him, Blue Hair was startled, enduring the pain and rolling on the ground, trying to stay away from Luke.

   Lan Mao didn't care about his image, rolled aside, and braced himself to stand up.

   "Bang!"

  A figure flashed over and hit him **** the head, the blue hair completely softened.

  I saw Yao Xin standing next to her, holding a frying pan in her hand, "I told you to hit my husband, and I told you to smash my shop, will you hit me, or will you hit me?"

  Yao Xin's eyes widened, and she was a little crazy. While questioning loudly, she smashed the blue hair with a pan, "Bang..."

   Lan Mao's nosebleeds were splattered, half of his face was blurred, and he looked a little scary.

   Li Zhaonian hurried over and snatched the pan from his wife, "Okay, okay, he was knocked out, he's fine."

   "Woooo..." Yao Xin sat down on the ground and burst into tears.

  Li Zhaonian was also frightened, and pulled Yao Xin's arm, "Honey, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me?"

   "Auntie has been overly nervous these past two days, and was frightened by this group of people again. She will cry for a while, and she should be fine once she vents her fear." Luke gave his hand, pulled Yao Xin up from the ground, and helped her to the chair next to her.

  Looking at the messy restaurant and the three gangsters lying on the ground, Li Zhaonian looked a little heavy, "What should I do? Should I call the police?"

   "Since they dare to make trouble, they are not afraid to call the police." Luke guessed that the three people had already made a statement, and they must have a way to shirk responsibility when the police came.

  These gangsters are regular customers of the police station, and they have already figured out the law enforcement standards of the police station, even if they call the police, they will not take advantage.

  Serious people are busy, who has the time to spend every day at the police station, but these gangsters are different, entering the police station is like going back to their mother’s family to visit relatives, and sooner or later, someone from the gang will release them on bail.

  This isn't L.A., and Luke doesn't want to get into a pointless spat.

  Luke checked the injuries of the three. The fat **** and the blue hair were both knocked out, and their pockmarked faces were still curled up on the ground, motionless.

  Lu pulled a chair and sat not far from the pockmarked face, "Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead."

  Pockmarked face did not respond.

   Luke raised his foot and kicked him, "Get up."

  The pockmarked face got up from the ground and looked at Luke cautiously. Ever since Luke took out the gun, he knew that he couldn't shoot, so he kept curling up to prevent Luke from seeing him.

   "Brother, we have eyes but don't see Mount Tai, so don't be as knowledgeable as us."

  Luke took out a cigarette, lit it and took a puff, "Tell me, why are you here today?"

  Pockmarked looking at the two gangsters lying on the ground, he hesitated to speak.

   "They are still in a coma, and I don't know when they will wake up. Tell me earlier, and I can keep it secret for you.

   If you dare to lie, I will prevent you from getting out of this door. "

   "We're here for the kid in the diner, looks like Will.

   Our boss Zhang Qilong seems to have been killed by him. "

  Luke bounces the soot, "What does it mean to be killed by him? Did you see it?"

"No."

   "Then why do you say that Will killed Zhang Qilong?"

"On the second day of eating in this restaurant, that is, on the night of New Year's Eve, we ran into Will. He had a conflict with us. The boss wanted to beat him, but the kid ran away and hid in an alley. We split up to catch him. he.

   But he still ran away.

   Our boss is also missing.

  We thought the boss had gone home, but no one answered the phone.

  The next day, his body was found in Chinatown, and the police came to this restaurant to investigate. We suspected that Will killed our boss. "

  Hearing the news about Will, both Li Zhaonian and Yao Xin became nervous.

   Li Zhaonian asked, "Where is Will, what did you do to him?"

  The pockmarked face replied, "We don't know where he is either. That kid ran faster than a rabbit. He didn't catch up. Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here to look for him."

   Luke then asked, "Where did you meet Will?"

   "It's on Taojin Road. We all drank a lot of wine and got drunk, otherwise we wouldn't have been run away by him."

   "Why the conflict?"

   "We walked to meet each other, Will saw us and turned away, and Brother Blue Mao saw us.

  Brother Lan Mao had a bad temper. He felt that Will didn't give Brother Long face when he ate at the restaurant last time, so he asked Will to apologize to Brother Long.

  Will is unwilling..." The pockmarked face glanced at the fat **** on the ground, "Da Mao drank too much and wanted to beat him, the two of them pushed and shoved a few times, Da Mao couldn't stand still, but fell to the ground...

  We got mad too...and wanted to teach him a lesson. "

   "How did Zhang Qilong disappear?"

   "I don't know, I also went after Will.

  Brother Long didn’t go.

  Brother Long disappeared when I came back. "

   "In other words, you didn't see a direct conflict between Will and Zhang Qilong?"

"right."

   "Then why do you think Will is the murderer?"

  Pockmarked glanced at Lan Mao lying on the ground, "Brother Lan Mao said, our boss was killed, and the body was thrown into the trash can. We also lose face."

  Patting his cheek with a pockmarked face, "If we do something, what will we do in the future, who will listen to us.

   If it wasn't for Will, our boss wouldn't have died either.

  Don't care if he is the murderer or not, we all have to **** him, otherwise He Sheng Tang's brothers will look down on us.

  There is nothing we can do. "

  Luke guessed that this group of people knew Will was away, and they just came to smash the restaurant to save face, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

  The pockmarked face hurriedly waved, "Dare not, absolutely not."

   "Give me the IDs of the three of you, and wake them up."

  Pocket-faced with some reluctance to get the documents, but forced to do so by Luke's coercion.

  Luke took a photo of the three people's ID and threw it to them.

  The pockmarked face woke up the fat bastard, but not Lan Mao, "Brother Lan Mao is seriously injured, so I can't wake him up."

  Luke flicked the remaining cigarette **** over.

  The pockmarked face shivered instinctively, looking at the cigarette butts falling by his feet, and then at Luke, feeling a little tangled.

  Luke raised his eyebrows, his face turned cold, "Give you face?"

  Pockmarked face hurriedly squatted down, picked up the cigarette **** on the ground, rolled up the blue-haired sleeve and pressed it down, "Ah..."

   Lan Mao shook his arm, and slapped Pocky Face, "You **** want to die."

  Luke picked up the cutlery on the table and threw it directly.

   With a sound of "bang!", the tableware hit Lan Mao's body.

  The room was quiet again.

   "Tell me, how to solve today's matter?"

  The pockmarked face and the fat gangster both looked at the blue hair.

   Lan Mao didn't care about the injuries on his body, "Brother, you are not an ordinary person at first glance, we are the ones who drilled the eyes today.

  On behalf of the three of us, I would like to apologize to you. Your lord has a lot, so don’t be as knowledgeable as us. "

  Luke said, "I know that you belong to Heshengtang, and I also know that you want to save face.

  So I pulled down the shutter, and no one saw or knew what happened today.

   You can go back and raise them for a few days, and treat it as the Spring Festival holiday.

   This matter is considered to be exposed. "

   Blue Hair assured, "No problem. We will never come to this restaurant again in the future, and we will not make trouble again."

  Luke smiled, shook his head, "I don't trust you.

   But I still have to say, stop getting revenge on Will.

   Don't trouble my family.

   Also don’t come to restaurants again.

   As long as you violate one of the rules, Heshengtang will not protect you.

Understand? "

  The three gangsters all nodded and said in unison, "Got it."

   "Fuck off."

  The three gangsters supported each other as if they had received an amnesty, and they opened the shutter and went out.

  As soon as I left the restaurant, I ran away without looking back.

   Li Zhaonian showed a worried look, "They won't call the police, will they?"

  Luke "…"

   I was confused by the question.

   After a little thought, he said, "They all have criminal records in the police station, and no one will believe them if they call the police, and they won't make fun of themselves.

   Besides, if you really want to call the police, they won't be able to hang out in Heshengtang in the future.

   Taking a step back, this is our restaurant. They came to the restaurant to make trouble. We are acting in self-defense. We deserved the beating.

  As long as no one is dead, it's fine. "

  Li Zhaonian also thought about it, "I...do I want to buy a gun?"

   Luke didn't answer. A gun is a double-edged sword. If you can master it, it is definitely a sharp weapon, which is beneficial but not harmful.

  But if you can't control it, it will also invite disaster.

  The so-called control does not mean avoiding fire, but a state of mind.

  When encountering the same thing, having a gun is completely different from not having a gun.

   It’s like encountering a shop robbery. If the shopkeeper doesn’t have a gun, he won’t dare to resist.

  If you have a gun, your mentality will change, and you will have the idea of ​​shooting to protect yourself, your family and your property.

  If you know your own strength and are sure to shoot or subdue the robbers, that is naturally good.

   I am afraid that if the resistance fails, I will be shot to death by the robbers, and my family may even be affected.

  Li Zhaonian glanced at his wife and said softly, "I'm worried that this group of people will not count what they say, and they will come to the restaurant to take revenge or hurt Will."

  It’s okay to have Luke around, but sooner or later Luke has to go back to Los Angeles…

"possible.

  The restaurant should be closed for a few days.

  You and my aunt live in another place. When Will finds out, the case will be cleared up.

  I will go to Heshengtang to solve this matter thoroughly. "This kind of revenge scene is the most disgusting, and Luke must prevent it before it happens.

  Li Zhaonian looked at the smashed mess of the restaurant, "Let's take a rest, anyway, these days I don't have the mood to open." Then he said to Yao Xin who was beside him, "Let's go home and pack our things, and go live with my parents."

  Yao Xin nodded, but also worried, "What if Will can't find us when he comes back?"

   Li Zhaonian snorted, "He wants to find it, and he will definitely find it."

  Luke accompanied his uncle home to pack his things, sent them to his grandparents' house for a temporary stay, and then drove back to his father's house.

   On the way, Luke paid special attention to it, and no one followed him.

  Open the door, Li Zhaofeng and the little fat man are watching TV in the living room.

   Li Zhaofeng got up and said, "Why did you come back so late?"

   "Talked with uncle for a while."

"Have you got a meal yet?"

   "No." Luke is really hungry.

   "You go wash and I'll heat up the rice." Li Zhaofeng said to his younger son, "Your brother is back, don't worry. You can go to bed too."

   The little fat man asked concerned, "Brother, how is Will? Did you find it?"

  Luke shook his head, "No news yet."

   "Then does he have anything to do with Baldhead's death?"

   "It's okay, the police are just making routine inquiries." Luke concealed the fact that the three gangsters smashed the restaurant.

  The little fat man yawned and went upstairs to sleep.

  Luke went to the bathroom to take a shower. He liked to think while taking a bath, and he wondered if the water washed away distracting thoughts. His mind was very clear at this time.

   After taking a shower and going downstairs, Luke smelled the smell of fried chicken.

   "Jack wants to eat fried chicken, we ordered takeaway fried chicken and pizza." Li Zhaofeng took the iron plate out of the oven and took two more bottles of beer.

  Luke picked up a chicken leg and took a big bite, "Crackling..." It was crispy and fragrant.

   Picked up the beer and touched Li Zhaofeng again, drank the beer and ate the fried chicken, it was very refreshing.

  Li Zhaofeng put down the bottle, "How about Will?"

  Luke told his father about going to the FBI office to check Zhang Qilong's information and the conflict in the restaurant.

  Li Zhaofeng looked solemn, "This matter is getting bigger and bigger.

  It won't have any effect on you, will it? "

   "It's okay, I asked a friend from the FBI to get a criminal investigation consultant."

  Li Zhaofeng had a complicated look on his face. The FBI was famous. He hadn't seen him for a year. His son's growth had exceeded his imagination, and he became the backbone of the family.

  Luke took another sip with his father and said, "In two days, Jack will go back to school. I want to let him go back first, and I will stay and deal with things here before leaving."

  Li Zhaofeng nodded, "That's fine. I'm really not at ease now that you're leaving.

  He Shengtang is very powerful in Chinatown, I really want to offend them..." After speaking, Li Zhaofeng's face darkened again.

   "Don't worry, I'll take care of it before I leave." Luke comforted and asked, "Dad, have you encountered any trouble recently?"

   "Me?" Li Zhaofeng was taken aback by the question, "No, what's wrong?"

   "The night we came back on New Year's Eve, we were followed by someone, probably from the FBI."

   Today, Luke found the car suspected of being followed in the parking lot in the FBI backyard. The people who followed them were most likely FBI agents.

  Luke feels that the FBI should not follow him, and even if he wants to investigate himself, he will be very careful.

  Father and son are together, if not Luke, it may be someone else.

  The little fat man is still in school, so it is unlikely.

  This is New York, my father has been living in New York, and the FBI is probably following him.

  Li Zhaofeng showed a shocked look, "FBI is following me? No way.

   I have never dealt with them. "

   "Think about it carefully, did anything special happen some time ago? Or have you come into contact with a special person?"

  Li Zhaofeng thought for a moment, "I...was hit by a car in early October, could it be related to this incident."

   "Who hit you?"

   "He was a white man. He was very polite after bumping into me. He called 911 immediately and actively cooperated with compensation.

  I didn't think much about it at the time, I thought it was just an ordinary accident. "

   "How did it hit?"

  “It was raining that day, and I walked in a hurry with an umbrella. There was no traffic light at that intersection, and I was knocked down by a turning blue Chevrolet car. I injured my leg and had bruises on my body.

   I stayed in the hospital for a few days, and went home to recuperate for a while. "Li Zhaofeng touched his right leg instinctively. Because he was hit by a car, he missed his son's award ceremony at the White House, and he always regretted it.

   "Have you met the driver before?"

"never seen it."

   "Did anything special happen in the period before the crash?"

   Li Zhaofeng took a sip of beer, raised his head and recalled, "I remember a few days before the crash, someone came to me and wanted to hire me as his personal accountant.

  But he didn't go to the accounting office to find me, but came directly to my home.

   I don't really like this approach.

   We chatted for a while, and I asked him about his job and his main source of income.

  He said he was from Heshengtang.

  After that, I didn't ask any more questions and just rejected him.

  Once it involves gangs, there will definitely be gray and illegal income, and I don't want to take this risk.

   Then, he left. "

  Luke asked, "Is he from Heshengtang?"

   "He said so himself?"

"What's his name?"

   "It seems that the surname is Song."

   "Did you talk about sensitive topics at the time?"

   "No, I stopped the conversation in time when I heard it was from He Shengtang."

   "Did he say anything when he left, and what was his attitude like?"

   "He said the pay was good enough to make me think again, but he never came again.

  When he left, his face was not very good-looking. "

   Luke took note of this situation and felt that this person was a bit suspicious, and it was no small matter involving gangs.

   But since he didn't talk about sensitive matters, why did He Shengtang take revenge on his father?

   Besides, after so long, why did the FBI follow the father?

   Yesterday I didn’t intentionally break the chapter, but it was too late to write.

  (end of this chapter)