king of los angeles

Chapter 491. 492. Roses and Guns

Soon, the one-meter-long large tuna was sent to the grill, and its body almost occupied the entire grill.

The dinner party was chosen to be held on the second-floor deck. Beer, fried steak, and some pre-dinner desserts were placed on the table.

Lin Feng served sashimi, this tuna was enough for them to eat for a whole lunch, plus the small fish caught by other rods, the lunch meal was very rich.

"Uncle, I think you are suspected of drunk driving."

Entering the cabin, he found that Wallace was drinking beer and adjusting the direction of the yacht so that the sun could better shine on the deck and dry the area that had just been rinsed.

The uncle laughed, "This is not on land. There are not so many rules. Besides, driving a boat is much easier than driving a car. You just need to step on the accelerator and let it go on a rampage."

After a few hours of contact, Lin Feng understood the uncle's free and easy personality, maybe people who go to sea all the year round are like this, the vast ocean has tempered their minds.

Everything is ready, it's lunch time, and everyone toasts to celebrate today's fruit.

"I love this life and can't wait to buy a yacht."

Lin Feng was a little excited. The competitive spirit cultivated on the court was reactivated when he came to the sea. He fantasized that he was a water bird flying over the sea level.

"Hahaha, I have received many clients, and they have such an idea after going to sea once or twice, and many of them put it into action."

Uncle Wallace drinks beer and looks into the distance, he looks like a wise old man.

Just as they were talking, a sightseeing helicopter flew in the distance and flew over their heads.

The tourists above were a family of four, and greeted them excitedly.

Lin Feng raised his wine glass towards the helicopter, and drank it all in one gulp.

Old Pa was a little flustered, "The life of the rich is exciting, and I have always been striving for this goal."

This guy likes to throw chicken soup for the soul from time to time, of course, most of them are for Evelyn to show that he is a reliable man.

Of course, Lao Pa has been working very hard, coming home from the office very late every day, and running back early the next day.

"Gary, this cup is for you, thank you for letting me understand what real basketball is."

Lao Pa suddenly became sensational, and the topic turned a little too quickly, which caught Lin Feng off guard.

"Don't be so dude, I'm actually not as pure as you think. Some of the guys who entered the league didn't do it for money."

No one can resist the temptation of money to live the life of an ascetic, at least not Lin Feng.

"Let's have a good time, buddy, you always like to make the topic heavy."

Lin Feng spread his hands and drank another glass of beer.

Ursula also drank some beer. She is not very good at drinking, so she changed to fruit juice after a few glasses.

The tender steak was fried to medium rare. Lin Feng originally hoped that the heat should be lighter, he wanted to taste the pleasure of drinking blood, but felt that Ursula would think it was a lunatic, so he asked for medium rare.

This batch of fresh Angus beef is of great quality, tender and juicy, and the price can be sold for nearly twenty dollars per catty.

Relying on them, Papa Andrew made a fortune.Strange to say, it is amazing that Andrew, who has never had breeding experience, can raise high-quality cattle.

They spent the whole noon on the second deck, wanting to doze off after eating delicious food.

Old Pa had been drowsy for a long time, and fell asleep while sitting on the chair in the sun.

Lin Feng has been obsessed with the M700 sniper rifle. It has a bipod and a silencer. It is an interesting big guy.

"Young man, do you like guns?"

Uncle Wallace saw his thoughts, Lin Feng stood in front of the fence, blowing the sea breeze, and nodded with a smile.

"This guy makes my blood boil. I believe there is no basketball player who doesn't like it. I think there is a connection between the two on some levels."

The uncle laughed, "When I was very young, my dream was to become a rugby player, but I was thin and thin, and no coach would recruit me into the team."

Speaking of this, the uncle and Lin Feng looked at his fat body at the same time.

"I'm telling the truth, I was skinny as a kid and any kid could knock me down. Even the lower grades had to beat me up on the road every morning before going to school."

The uncle talked about his childhood experience. Like many children who have been bullied since childhood, he had a nightmare childhood.

"So, what happened later was very passionate?" Lin Feng realized that there would be a turning point in this story.

"I chose to be a soldier that year and joined the U.S. Navy. But that didn't change a thing, I was still the skinniest one in the military."

Hearing this, Lin Feng shook his head, "It doesn't seem very encouraging."

The uncle laughed, "Until I participated in the Gulf War and became a war hero. I killed people, so no one dared to speak ill of me after I came back."

Lin Feng was in shock all over. The fat man standing in front of him had actually been on a battlefield?The characters on the TV news are right in front of you.

"The Gulf War, when I was young, and"

Lin Feng wanted to say that it was not a glorious thing, it was a war of aggression after all.

The uncle smoked a cigarette and looked into the distance, "Later I became a so-called national hero and received a medal. But those disgusting officials beautified the war. I have seen those tragic scenes with my own eyes. I asked myself if this is the so-called Justice? Are we really on the side of justice?"

Lin Feng understood that what the uncle wanted was someone to confide in, so he just stood there and listened to his story.

"I killed an Iraqi kid who looked about [-] or [-] years old, and his mother looked at me with angry eyes and said something bad, and at that moment I thought I was a sinner, not some shit national hero .”

After saying this, Uncle Wallace seemed to relax a lot.Lin Feng was sure that he was not the first to listen, perhaps the uncle had said this to every one of his guests.

In fact, there are many people like Wallace in the United States, and most of them have done similar things and left psychological trauma.

"Three years after I came back, I was discharged from the army, and I planned to start a new life, away from the noise, and put myself in the ocean."

"After listening to so much, it's like an old man talking to himself."

Wallace laughed, his hoarse voice scaring away the seagulls on the side of the boat.

Lin Feng didn't know what to say, because no matter in the past or now, his experience was very simple.An ordinary life with no storms, except of course being a basketball player.

After chatting for a long time, it can be seen that the uncle hates war. He used to be in the navy, so he likes the feeling of drifting on the sea, and he is also willing to share his stories with the tourists on the same boat.

In the afternoon, everyone rested enough and prepared to return.

A day passed quickly, as a basketball player, such days are rare after all, after a short vacation, he returned to the "King of Los Angeles" that inspired countless people.

(End of this chapter)