Chapter 184: Break Your Hand
Then he went and closed the door and asked the young man with glasses, "What are you doing?"
Glasses had a panicked expression: "I don't know him, I'm here to help." ”
"Who do you say you're not helping well?" walked over and slashed the young man with a knife. A little more effort, knock out every guy who's screaming in pain.
Now, the only person left in the other party's group is Brother Hua himself, he didn't expect this bald man to be so ruthless, and he didn't expect to be so able to fight. I knew that Lu Dao was like this, and he would be killed when he came up, so why not make trouble for some weird compatriot feelings.
Of course, he didn't do it as soon as he came up, there were two other reasons, first, he had to take into account Zhao Ping and the police. If you kill Bai Lu, do you want to kill Zhao Ping. And if the police know that he killed someone, there will be a lot of trouble behind it.
Second, a million doesn't really care too much for him. He spent more than a million on Lao Zhao's paintings.
In addition, I didn't look down on Bai Lu too much, so I accidentally made a wrong decision, so I planted it.
Bai Lu walked back to Shasha's side and asked Brother Hua softly, "Do you regret it?"
Brother Hua didn't speak, and pushed the bag to Bai Lu, as well as the bank card.
Bai Lu put away the card, took out the stock from the purse, let Sha Sha put it back in the bag, went to pick up the suitcase again, and said softly: "These are considered compensation for me, do you think it's good?"
Brother Hua didn't speak.
"Talk, I'm impatient. ”
"Good. ”
"That's right, then I'll leave now, do you have any opinions?"
"Nope. ”
"That's right, okay. Let's turn around. ”
Brother Hua does not turn.
Bai Lu sighed: "Turn around and you won't die." Before the words fell, he rushed over, smashed the gun, then the hand knife, then changed to a fist, and then changed back to a pistol, and smashed it with a ping pong, Brother Hua fell unconscious, and by the way, he broke two arms and a rib, and there were head wounds.
At this time. The door was pushed open a crack. Zhao Ping came in and saw blood on the ground, and a bunch of people who didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and screamed in fright.
Bai Lu hooked his hand at him: "Come in." ”
Zhao Ping hesitated. Walk in slowly. But the door was not closed.
"Close the door. ”
"Ahh "I saw the gun in Bai Lu's hand. Zhao Ping had no choice but to close the door, try to squeeze out a smile and ask, "What's going on?"
Bai Lu asked, "Do you know that this guy is the underworld?"
"Zhilu said a little, Brother Hua is quite righteous. And strength, I thought ......"
"Don't think it, you remember, there are no good people in the underworld, don't be deceived by movies and illusions. ”
Zhao Pingen sighed, and said: "He bought my paintings, bought a lot of them, spent two or three million, has money, and is quite powerful, and takes good care of new immigrants and compatriots who have been smuggled over, everyone says that he is a good person, so I want to introduce it to you, what's wrong?
He didn't suspect that Bai Lu was doing the bad, because Bai Lu could spend more than 100 million to buy a house, and it was impossible for such a rich master to risk his life to come to the United States to rob the underworld.
"Given, a million. Bai Lu smiled: "Do you know where he lives?"
"What are you trying to get revenge on? He has a lot of ...... men."
"Why are you taking revenge on him? I'm trying to stay away from him. "Bai Lu didn't tell the truth.
Zhao Ping shook his head: "I don't know how to go, he and Ma Chengping are quite familiar, my paintings are sold in Ma Chengping's gallery, do you want to ask?"
Everyone who didn't want to make trouble in Bailu shook his head and said: "Forget it, Flushing won't go back, find a hotel to book a room, can't we afford to provoke and hide?
Seeing that Bai Lu really didn't mean to hurt himself, Zhao Ping relaxed, but then he had a sad face: "You beat him, what should I do?
Bai Lu ignored his complaints, let Sha Sha hold his bag and suitcase, and asked her, "Is there anything wrong?"
Shasha is really cool, at this moment, completely restored to the original appearance when I first met Bai Lu, and said with a cold face that it was okay.
Bai Lu didn't ask again, and greeted Zhao Ping: "Let's go." ”
"You can go, but how can I go? How can I come back when I'm gone? My house is in Flushing, and it's miserable, and you've killed me. Zhao Ping chattered.
Bai Lu said in a cold voice: "You don't leave now, wait for him to wake up and kill you?"
Zhao Ping suddenly stirred up and hurriedly walked out.
Bai Lu pushed the wheelchair out of the room, closed the door, stood for a while, and followed Zhao Ping away.
As soon as the three of them got out of the building, Zhao Ping hurriedly took a taxi, and after getting in the car, he said that he was going back to Flushing, very nervous.
Bai Lu said: "I'm not going back, there is an insurance seller named Taylor who said to invite me to dinner and call you in the evening." ”
Zhao Ping is now depressed, and he is in a hurry to find a place to hide, so he doesn't force Bai Lu, waves his hand and leaves in the car.
Bai Lu and Sha Sha flagged down another taxi, turned into the street opposite the building, and stopped, leaving the driver to wait here.
He didn't know a foreign language, but he memorized a few words, commanded the black driver to enter the intersection, and then asked him to turn back, and stopped after the last moment, sharing three words, the first is go with gestures, the second is turn with gestures, and the third is the easiest, not even using gestures, shouting wait, done.
Seeing that the driver could understand his English, Bai Lu was very happy and said to Shasha, "I'm good at English." Shasha's face was a little pale, and he was a little worried, but he still replied with a smile: "It's the driver who is smart enough." ”
Shasha has seen people fight, he has been bullied, and he was robbed yesterday, but he was very strong. But today's things are different, it is the white road and the underworld fighting, and the underworld does not talk about human nature. She couldn't help, all she could do was sit quietly and not make a mess for Bai Lu, and she was inevitably a little worried.
Bai Lu knew that she was a little nervous, reached over, held her hand, and whispered, "It's okay." ”
Shasha sighed.
The wait was more than an hour, and the black driver asked several times what he was waiting for and what he wanted to do, but unfortunately Bai Lu did not understand English, no matter what he said, he just shouted wait, and then continued to wait.
The black driver quit and muttered something, and the white road turned out a hundred dollars, handed it over from the protective fence, and the black driver immediately shut up, turned on the radio, and listened to music very leisurely.
More than an hour later, seven or eight cars suddenly stopped in front of the building, and dozens of Chinese youths rushed into the building with great vigour. After a short time, two or three people carried one of them, carried all the wounded from the upper room, and left in a car.
Bai Lu pointed to the pile of cars and said, "car, car, car, go!"
The driver is really smart, so he can understand, shook his head vigorously and said no, and Bailu stuffed a hundred-dollar bill into the past. The black driver was happy to drive and keep up.
After driving south for more than ten minutes, the car turned into a small street, which was lined with old-fashioned buildings, and the cars stopped one after another.
The black driver turned to look at him, meaning to ask him if he could stop.
Bai Lu said, "Go." "Let Shasha bow down and look out of the car window.
A two-story building, the first floor is full of stores, and on the most side of the wall is a big medicine word, it is a pharmacy, and these guys are carrying the injured one by one.
Zhilu said that it would be easy to do where they were, and Bailu asked the driver to keep driving, not allowed to turn, and drove for an extra five minutes before stopping, and after getting out of the car, he sat down on the side of the street with Shasha. Bai Lu asked, "Are you afraid?"
Sasha bit her lip and shook her head.
Bai Lu thought for a moment and said, "I'm sorry. ”
Sha Sha said: "You are not sorry for me, I know that you have always been good to me, and I am dragging you down." He paused and said, "I'm not afraid." ”
Bai Lu smiled: "Can you not be so sensible?"
Speaking of which, Zhang Shasha is really not ordinarily tough, she was robbed yesterday, and she is very calm when she with the underworld today.
Now the time is a quarter past three, and the big sun is lazily hanging in the sky, and there is no heat at all. Seeing that Sha Sha was a little cold, Bai Lu said, "Let's go, go buy clothes." "Look left and right, trying to stop the car to go to Fifth Avenue.
Fifth Avenue is a veritable street of famous shops, with a variety of famous brands and a variety of Chinese customers.
Shasha was reluctant to go and asked him, "What do you want to do?"
Bai Lu didn't speak, and Sha Sha continued to ask, "Are you going to find them at night?"
Bai Lu still didn't speak, Sha Sha didn't say any more, holding two schoolbags and a suitcase, I don't know what Lu Dao was thinking.
At this moment, Bai Lu was sitting on a bench on the side of the road, Shasha's wheelchair was in front of him, and the two of them sat quietly, each holding their hearts and minds to pass the time quietly. Bai Lu's phone rang suddenly, it was Zhao Ping, asking him to hide quickly, and Brother Hua sent someone to arrest him.
Bai Lu said Xie Lu Xie, and asked again: "Did he call you?" Zhao Ping said yes, and said: "I told him all the information I know about Lu Dao, you have to pay attention, don't go back to Flushing today." ”
Bai Luen sighed: "You have to hide, he can't find me, he will definitely look for you." ”
"Alas. Zhao Ping sighed and hung up the phone.
As soon as he hung up the phone, Brother Hua called.
Seeing that it was an unfamiliar number, Bai Lu picked it up with a smile: "Who?"
"You're dead! Give you a chance, give me the stock, cut off your legs, and I'll send you and your lame girl back home. Brother Hua said gloomily.
"Xie Lu, thank you for your kindness, I'm very busy now, I have to eat in a while, have you eaten? If you haven't eaten, eat more." ”
"Huh. Brother Hua sneered and hung up the phone.
In Manhattan and Flushing now, there are at least 1,000 people looking for White Road.
A bald head and a lame girl in a wheelchair can't be found in such a strange place where they are unfamiliar.
As soon as Bai Lu put away the phone, it vibrated again, and it was a very nice female voice: "Is it Mr. Bai? I am Miss Taylor's Chinese translator, Miss Taylor asked me to ask you, where are you? She will send a special car to pick you up." ”
If nothing happened with Brother Hua, Bai Lu wouldn't have eaten this meal. At this time and then, if he wants to do something, he has to find a place to settle Shasha, so he said: "I don't know where the road is, but it is very desolate on the other side, and they are all low buildings, as if they are on the south side of Chinatown......" He said all the buildings he could see, and the female translator said that she had memorized it, and now she will pick you up and hang up the phone. (To be continued......)