Chapter 4 Peace Hotel 2

Sharif's words were heard by an old black man on the side, and he scolded angrily: "You greedy xx, cut corners xx, God can't save your xxx, you still want people to respect you? Alvin lost his head. I will trust your xxx xxx."

The old black man speaks very fast, and he seems to be used to the rules here. Whenever he uses swear words, he will use some black slang words that no one can understand. But you can scold so smoothly in this way, you have to admire the rap talent of black people.

Fudge ran excitedly and gave the old black man a high-five, and said with a smile, "Old Kent, great job!"

Sharif was angry, stared at the two of them, and waved his fist, but he never dared to take action. Alvin didn't allow anyone to do it here. There used to be guys who didn't believe in evil here to find fault, but it didn't end well.

At this time, the wooden door of the restaurant was pushed open, and a beautifully dressed Eastern European young woman pushed the door and walked in. He glanced at the restaurant, walked directly to the bar, raised his chin and tilted his head at Sharif, motioning him to move away.

Sharif, who was angry, smiled embarrassingly and said, "Hi, Dalia." As a greeting, holding his water glass, he found a seat where the guest had just left, and sat down.

The glamorous young woman sat gracefully on the round stool at the bar, and nodded and said hello to a few people around her. With a lot of style, he took out a cigarette, lit it, held his cheek in one hand, and held the cigarette in the other, watching Alvin who was busy in the depths of the bar.

Jessica placed a glass of lemonade heavily in front of the glamorous young woman and said bluntly, "Miss Dalia, smoking is not allowed here."

The young woman, Dalia, looked at Jessica, smiled and said, "Oh, lucky girl. Can I finish this cigarette? I don't think there are a few gentlemen around here who would mind." After finishing speaking, her beautiful eyes swept to the left and right of the bar. Several men nearby, except Matt, nodded involuntarily.

Jessica glared at several unsatisfactory men, ignoring their protests, and gave the prepared steak to Matt, the blind man, and handed the knife and fork to Matt's hand.

Ten stoves were fired at the same time, and the steak was quickly finished and delivered to the guests. Alvin wiped his hands with a towel and went to the bar to pour himself a beer.

"Alvin, you have to take care of Saul and Dom. I just saw them keep a big beauty out of the restaurant. No wonder you always have only some stinky men here." Dahlia saw that Alvin was busy. , said with a smile while covering his mouth. Completely ignoring the eyes of a bunch of "stinky men" looking at him.

Alvin ignored Dahlia's words, but shouted at Nick, who was arguing with old Stan, who was more powerful than Batman or Captain America: "Nick Custer, it's 8:30, I'll be there at 10 Check your homework, if you haven't done it, you've got an hour and a half. You don't want to know how I punish you, a lazy kid."

Nick hugged his head in annoyed hands, screamed in pain, pushed his wheelchair and rushed into the bar, to a small door beside the stove, opened the door, stood up on one leg, and jumped to the second. Running away.

A group of diners in the restaurant laughed, and Fudge even shouted jokingly: "Nick, you have to hurry up, I don't want to see you pushing a wheelchair to sweep the road, haha!"

Nick listened, grabbed the handrail, turned back and made a face with Fudge, and quickly jumped up to the second floor.

When the door closed automatically, Dahlia put out the cigarette in her hand, took out ten bundles of 20-yuan dollar bills from her compact handbag and pushed them towards Alvin. Looking at Alvin's eyes, there is prayer, desire and a little bit of unconfidence.

Alvin looked at the $20,000 in front of him, shook his head, took half of it, and pushed the other half back in front of Dahlia, saying, "I know you have a few new girls smuggled from Eastern Europe. Send the underage to school and pay me $100 a month from now on. Let the girls who want to be in serious business save some money and get out of here.”

Dahlia shook her head and said, "It's not legal, if you only charge me $100, the rest of the gang will know and we'll all be in trouble. Now me and the girls are doing well, and they're actually doing pretty well.

Two other girls saved enough money to move to Los Angeles last week. "As he said that, he pushed the money to Alvin.

"Please accept it, Alvin, you are a good person, I know you don't want the flesh and blood of us women, but I beg you to accept it, I really can't accept being controlled by other gangsters." Dalia There was a pleading expression on his face, which made people feel very pitiful.

"Take it, Alvin, we all know you're a good guy and you'll keep them safe, but if you don't take her money, you're breaking the rules of Hell's Kitchen and the gangsters in the neighborhood will go crazy. We know you're not afraid. They, but in this way, they will be in danger." The old Kent on the side helped.

Alvin himself is a happy person, and what old Kent said made sense. After hesitating for a while, he greeted the fat white Sharif and said, "Come and take it, 15 days, 2 dining cars. If you are cutting corners, I will ask I'll chat with you."

Sharif, slumped his shoulders, protested in a low voice: "$20,000 is only enough for a food truck. Alvin, you are a fair guy, you can't make me suffer."

Alvin, poured another glass of beer and handed it to Sharif, "This is a punishment for your greed, there is no next time, okay?"

Alvin's gentle expression made Sharif scared, and he said quickly, "Okay, okay, I know, there will be no problem, I promise!"

"Old Kent, who is the most difficult in the block? Go ask, do you want to run a food truck?" Alvin ignored Sharif's assurance, he believed that Sharif would not dare to be tricky. Instead, he turned to ask old Kent.

Old Kent thought for a while and said, "Lilith has three children by herself. It's very hard. She will need one. Archie's family of six will need it even if they don't have a job."

"Then notify them and go to Sharif's garage to watch. If you have any special requirements, let Sharif change it directly." After that, he waved away Sharif, who was desperately holding the money bag.

Alvin said to a big black man who was sitting at the dining table by the door and was gobbling down: "JJ, when you go, send Sharif, he is not safe alone."

JJ, a Marine Corps veteran, got into some trouble and escaped to Hell's Kitchen, where he became a security guard and driver at Alvin's restaurant.

"Okay, boss." JJ raised his head and swallowed the last bit of steak, drank a large glass of lemonade in one breath, stood up and said to Alvin, and greeted Sharif to leave the restaurant.

As soon as I opened the door of the restaurant, I saw a girl more beautiful than Dalia, followed by two policemen, and walked into the restaurant.

Seeing that the two policemen were acquaintances, JJ didn't think much, and took Sharif into the car and left.