Peach Fortune Ring

So blatantly, it seems that they have obtained favorable evidence against Shangguan Gao Fei and are ready to arrest him.

Thinking of this, Song Yan looked at Shangguan Gao Fei, and sure enough, her expression became more and more restless.

"Miss Shanggu, you are here, please come inside!"

A middle-aged man wearing a chef's hat greeted him with a smile on his face, and said politely that his accent had a hint of southern Fujian, and he should have come from southern Fujian.

Shangguan Gao Fei said with a smile: "Old Zhou, these two are my friends from China, you must make some special dishes."

"Sure, sure!" Lao Zhou nodded his head and said to Song Yan with a smile, "Welcome to Los Angeles, my compatriots. I am the owner and chef of this restaurant...!"

After a brief exchange of greetings, the three of them sat down, and Lao Zhou personally carried the teapot and mixed tea for the three of them.

Song Yan was a little surprised. Since the dishes in this restaurant are quite authentic, why is the business so slow? You must know that it is meal time, and there is no one in the restaurant except them.

"Old Zhou, what's the matter, why is no one coming to eat in the restaurant?" Shangguan Gao Fei also noticed this problem and asked.

"Hey." Old Zhou sighed with a sad face: "My shop was taken by people from the Speeding Gang, and they asked me to transfer the shop to them. I disagreed, so they sent people over every day to make trouble. If anyone dares to come to my shop to eat again, I'm afraid it won't be long before my shop will be closed!"

Speaking of this, Lao Zhou's tone was full of helplessness and grief.

The slogan of freedom in the United States is loud and clear. In fact, the Chinese here are very easy to be discriminated against.

Because the Chinese are famous for their hard work and low wages, many Americans even clamored to expel the Chinese because their jobs were taken away by the Chinese.

In modern times, most Yanhuang people are proud of going abroad or getting a green card from the United States. Many people even think that they are superior to others when they get a green card. In fact, in the eyes of most Americans, Yanhuang people are a lowly race.

Yanhuang is an even more backward country, all factories can only produce socks and shirts.

"Crack! Those bastards are too hateful!" Shangguan Gao Fei slapped the table and cursed.

And Murong Xinyue also showed righteous indignation, and said, "Old Zhou, didn't you call the police?"

"Why didn't you report it!" Lao Zhou's expression became more helpless and a little more angry: "Those policemen from the United States came here for a formality, and before they arrived, those grandchildren slipped away, waiting for the police As soon as they leave, they come again!"

"Isn't the American police the fastest police?" Murong Xinyue asked in surprise.

Shangguan Gao Fei sneered and said: "Xiaoyueer, you are so naive, the American police are the American police, and they don't care so much about our Chinese affairs. If I'm not wrong, the speeding gang members should be the same as the American police." The police have some collusion!"

"Who says it's not? I've also heard that people from the Speeding Gang have colluded with the police!" Old Zhou said with deep conviction.

And Murong Xinyue was dumbfounded, she didn't expect the country of Mi to be so dark.

"Then what are your future plans, old Zhou?" Murong Xinyue asked again.

Old Zhou said bitterly: "What else can I do, my arms can't twist my thighs, so I can only sell the shop back. I have been looking for a receiver for the past few days, but the bastards of the speeding party have made trouble, and no one has dared to take over! "

At this moment, the two CIA agents walked into the restaurant, and Lao Zhou said sorry to the three of them and walked up to them quickly.

When Shangguan Gao Fei saw the two agents coming to the restaurant blatantly, his face turned slightly pale, and he was thinking about how to escape. However, if they dared to appear in the restaurant, they must have already arranged it and just waited. arrest.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have a look of determination in her eyes, and subconsciously wanted to touch the pistol in her boots.

[Author's digression]: Thank you L Xiaojian for your reward

three shift

Chapter 537 Let's Make a Bet

However, as soon as Shangguan Gao Fei reached out his hand, the two CIA agents suddenly put their hands on their chests, got up and walked quickly towards this side.

Immediately, Shangguan Gao Fei's expression tightened, her movements couldn't help but froze, and a look of hesitation flashed in her eyes. If she drew out her gun and shot now, she might not be able to kill two experienced CIA agents. Good sisters and Song Yan.

If she didn't draw her gun, then she could only be caught without a fight.

While he was hesitating, the two CIA agents had already walked over, and they took out a black pistol from their pockets and aimed at Shangguan Gao Fei.

The middle-aged white man said with a serious expression: "Miss Shangguan, we are CIA agents. You are suspected of leaking US national information, which constitutes a crime of espionage. Please go back with us to accept the investigation. I hope you can cooperate."

As soon as these words came out, Shangguan Gaofei's expression changed drastically, but immediately, he became extremely decadent, while Murong Xinyue stared at her good sister with a face full of surprise. The CIA actually found her good sister, or For espionage?She felt a little unacceptable.

Only Song Yan looked normal, and even picked up the teacup to take a sip.

Seeing this scene, the black detective couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Hey boy, behave yourself, I hope you don't make unnecessary moves, otherwise, I will think you will threaten us, then I have the right to shoot you!"

The United States is a country where guns are not allowed. Therefore, when the police and other law enforcement agencies are enforcing the law, any suspect must not make redundant actions. Once the law enforcement officers believe that the suspect has an action that threatens their lives, they have the right to kill them on the spot.

Of course, the black CIA agent didn't really think that Song Yan could threaten them, but simply didn't like his calmness and deliberately provoked him.

Song Yan ignored the black CIA agent's threat, continued to put the teacup to his mouth, took a sip, and praised: "This tea is good."

"Oh, Xie Te, damn yellow-skinned monkey, you dare to provoke the CIA face to face, you are looking for death!" Seeing this, the black CIA agent couldn't help being very annoyed, and swung his pistol at Song Yan's head.

"stop!"

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Gao Fei suddenly stood up and shouted, but when she just stood up, the white CIA agent raised his gun: "Miss Shangguan, I hope you will be quiet and sit down!"

"what!"

A scream sounded, and it was not Song Yan's voice, but the black CIA agent's.

For a moment, the middle-aged white CIA agents subconsciously looked at Song Yan, and suddenly, they all showed surprise and shock. The black CIAT agent was holding the wrist of the other hand with one hand in pain.

Because, his other hand was pierced through by an ordinary chopstick, and the blood was constantly falling from the wound. As for the pistol in his hand... it had changed hands, and it was placed on the table in front of Song Yan superior.

In just a split second, Song Yan pierced the palm of a black CIA agent with his chopsticks, and even took away his pistol. How did he do it?

After a brief moment of shock and surprise, Shangguan Gao Fei felt a sense of doubt. You must know that CIA agents are combat elites. I don’t know how many intelligence personnel and agents from various countries have fallen into their hands. Now, a CIA agent It is unbelievable that a member of the Communist Party was so easily convinced by a seemingly ordinary person.

Song Yan picked up the teacup again and took a sip, then stared playfully at the black detective and said, "Nigger, how do you feel?"

"Sir, you are racially discriminatory!" the white CIA agent said in a deep voice.

"Fuck your racism, why didn't you say it was racism when the nigger called me a yellow-skinned monkey just now?" Song Yan curled her lips in disdain.

The white CIA agent frowned slightly: "Sir, I apologize to you for Tom's behavior, but now you have hurt our agent, so we have the right to arrest you together, so please stand up slowly, Put your hands on your head, and remember, don't make unnecessary movements!"

"What if I say NO?" Song Yan said lightly.

"You will die! Because the entire restaurant is surrounded by our CIA people, you are so young, and you still have a good life waiting for you, it's not worth it!" The white CIA said seemingly confidently, but in fact, he He had no idea, because he had an illusion that the young man of yellow race in front of him was very dangerous, and the best choice was to persuade him to surrender.

Song Yan smiled: "I've always heard that the CIA is awesome, but I haven't had the chance to see it. Today I would like to see whether it's me or your CIA!"

"Song Yan, don't be impulsive! This matter has nothing to do with you, just do as he says!" Shangguan Gao Fei reminded.

"Sister Shangguan, why do you have so little confidence in me?" Song Yan looked at him and said.

Shangguan Gao Fei rolled his eyes: "This is not Yanhuang, listen to me, otherwise, you will really be beaten to death by them!"