American Legendary Life

Chapter 315: Being Blocked

When the last ray of light in the sky disappeared, the lights in the plane came on, and Li Zitao finally came out.

"We can go." Li Zitao, who got into the car and sat in the co-pilot, said with a smile.

"Where's Xianzhu?" Lin Shiyin asked.

"Well, she needs time to rest, the crew will take care of her, and besides, I will have the sheets changed."

Li Zitao is generally satisfied with what happened with Miss 419. The joy of getting an injection lies in the moment when the needle is pushed.

However, just now he emptied the needle and spilled all on the patient's face, which was really a bad mistake.

On the way back, Lin Shiyin always looked at his back with strange eyes.

Li Zitao, who has entered the "Sage's Moment", doesn't mind. The treatment in the afternoon is very interesting, and he has no plans to receive another patient for the time being.

"Mr. Li, I plan to leave tomorrow." Lin Shiyin said.

"Okay, I wish you the best of luck." Li Zitao nodded cheerfully.

On the contrary, Lin Shiyin couldn't figure it out. Could it be that he didn't mean that, but why did he...

"Mr. Li, are you married?" Meng Wanping asked suddenly.

"Yes, although the engagement ceremony was only held, we are no different from a normal couple." Li Zitao turned to look at her.

"Then, what is Xianzhu?" Meng Wanping broke the tacit understanding of pretending to be stupid.

"Passive passion, or the feeling of seeking excitement to vent, express, whatever you say is fine." Li Zitao said indifferently.

"But you may destroy her family." Meng Wanping's face was a little angry.

"Look, first of all, it's not my problem, second, I'm not forcing her to do anything, and also, if she really loves her family, she won't stay."

It's pretty scumbag to say that, but fortunately Li Zitao never thought of himself as a good person.

But compared to the real scum who swindles money, sex, and guns, he thinks it's not bad, at least he will give the other party a satisfactory return every time.

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"Boss, there seems to be an accident ahead." On the way back to the hotel, when passing a fruit market, the road ahead was blocked.

About a hundred people from both sides stood in the middle of the road in two groups, shouting and holding weapons.

There are wooden sticks, benches, iron whips, whips, knives, guns and sticks.

The most ruthless thing is the ax in his hand, not the kind used by ordinary woodcutters or ordinary people.

It's the kind of crescent moon ax used in firefighting or emergency rescue, which is called a 'glass axe. '

An ordinary safe can be split with three axes, and it is extremely sharp.

"Reverse." Li Zitao signaled the security guard to back up.

bang bang——

There was a knocking sound, and it turned out that a dozen mandarin jackets holding knives and sticks appeared from nowhere on both sides, shouting, "Who are you, get out of the car, get out of the car."

"Rush out." Get out of the car at this time, who knows who the other party is.

Hearing his order, the bodyguard put into gear and stepped on the accelerator. After the car made a muffled 'buzz', it turned around and rushed towards the road it came from.

The bodyguards in the car behind saw it, and hurriedly turned around to follow, completely ignoring the knives and sticks hitting the car.

"Fuck, the little bastards are still running away, stop them." The people who were confronting in front instantly twisted into a strand and chased after them.

"Hey, what's going on here?" Lin Shiyin asked with a terrified expression while holding on to the safety handrail by the door, her feet stretched out to support her body.

"Don't be afraid, it's fine." Meng Wanping was very calm, but only grabbed the handrail with his hand.

Those who sing opera can't do without dealing with the military, government and gangsters.

She and Du Yuesheng are also old acquaintances, and have seen a lot of the world, so they can keep a little calm in this kind of situation.

The car had already rushed to the intersection, but not far away, someone pushed six or seven wheelbarrows, and the goods on them were pushed to the middle of the road and dumped.

"BOSS." The bodyguard stepped on the brake.

The half-meter-high 'goods' tied with hemp rope can't see what's inside, and it's spread on the ground for two or three meters, even a solid haystack can't get through.

"Take them away first, and go to the British Concession to find the Consul General Pim P." Li Zitao said decisively.

The bodyguard drew out the pistol on his waist and wanted to hand it to him, but Li Zitao refused.

There were almost 200 people rushing forward in front of them. If someone really wanted his life, what would a gun do?

Besides, he hadn't moved for a while.

"What a skill, even my men dare to bump into it." A golden silk blue gown made of high-quality silk and satin was worn on the body, and the aura of calmness and prestige carried a chill.

There is a plush cotton hat on the head, and the two small eyes are like mice, with greed and cruelty shining inside.

Staring at Li Zitao in suit and leather shoes in front of him, Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Do you know where this is?"

When I turned around just now, it seemed that I scratched a few people. In fact, everyone knew that it was just an excuse after all.

The other party was obviously looking for trouble, but he didn't know whether he was asking for money or life.

"Where is it?" Li Zitao asked curiously, knowingly.

The bodyguard left beside him put his hands on his waist, looking a little intimidated, looking behind him vigilantly.

bang bang—

The sound of gunfire came from a distance, and it was fired by the bodyguards with Meng Wanping and Lin Shiyin, killing the young men who were chasing after them.

"The whole Mingzhu belongs to my Green Gang, do you think you have a gun in your hand?" Zhang Xiaolin raised his hand behind his back, and it turned out that he also had a gun in his hand.

Without further ado, the bodyguard stood in front of Li Zitao, pulled out the gun hidden under his clothes, and pointed it at Zhang Xiaolin's head.

This performance surprised Zhang Xiaolin, who did not expect the people following him to be so loyal.

It's either that I haven't seen the person who put his life in the way of the gun, or he didn't expect these fake foreign devils to have such arrogance. They thought that pretending to be grandchildren abroad would lose their integrity!

"Okay, I'm a man." Zhang Xiaolin chuckled, threw the pistol to his subordinates and said, "Seeing that you still have some guts, I'll draw a line on today's matter.

100,000 yuan, no one will dare to mess with you and your people in Mingzhu from now on. "

Opening your mouth is 100,000 yuan, more than 1 million silver bills, and 600,000 US dollars.

Hehe, what a big appetite.

"Then dare to ask, who are you?" Li Zitao has never seen any of the three tycoons of the Pearl.

"Zhang Xiaolin is me." Zhang Xiaolin raised his brows, his mouse eyes flashing fiercely.

Zhang Xiaolin, the three tycoons of the Pearl, the most greedy and shameless one.

This guy dares to do anything for money. To him, he has no shame or money.

In the future, he will become a dog traitor, but he didn't expect to meet him today.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Zitao laughed, thinking, 'Why haven't you come yet. '

From here to the British Concession, it takes about ten minutes. Maybe something happened?

"Where is Mr. Li waiting for the tipper?" Zhang Xiaolin shook his cuffs, looked at the narrow alleys of the shops on both sides, and said, "I see, I'm afraid we won't be able to wait."

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