If I can't be the Emperor, I'm working as a driver in American comics

White Tagore, the underground boss of Manhattan. On the surface, he is a wealthy businessman, but in fact, his hobby is golf... bah, golf, and he is a good golfer.

The LTTE is his force. It is a gang that does robbing, drug trafficking, smuggling, killing and other dirty work. Sometimes their methods are very professional, sometimes they are very rough. They are never afraid of making a big splash and throwing bombs into the crowd. Have done all kinds of things.

Under his management, the organization spread all over Manhattan, the absolute underground emperor.

Richard had fought against members of this organization before and had seen the strength of this organization. Before, without armor, he had no choice but to follow his heart. Now, since he is here, he can eliminate harm for the people.

Li Cha's heart of justice was overwhelming, and he decided to kill the entire tiger.

But before that, he had to go somewhere.

Although karma is urgently needed, the physiological needs cannot be ranked second, and both hands must be grasped.

Familiar streets kept passing by the car window, and Richard finally arrived at the Beauty and the Beast Ballroom.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by a lively and noisy atmosphere, mixed with various smells, including but not limited to body odor, sweat smell, and inferior perfume smell.Li Cha was very fortunate that his sense of smell was not as strong as his sense of hearing, otherwise he would have been choked to death at this moment.

Squeezing in from the crowd, Li Cha came to the center of the ballroom, a huge iron cage.

Inside the iron cage was lush vegetation, a tiger of unknown species was lying on its stomach, and next to it was a small iron cage, in which a beautiful woman in cool clothes was dancing enchantingly.

Amid the explosive music, a tiger roared suddenly, and combined with the beautiful woman in the iron cage and the dazzling lights, it was a unique scene.

"Bruce!?" There was a cry of surprise, followed by a fragrant breeze.

Li Cha smiled wryly, and patted the big Chinese beauty hanging on his body, "I told you, I'm not Bruce."

"In my heart, you are my Bruce Lee, my hero!"

Nancy kissed Li Cha hard, and then hugged her tightly, "Li, you haven't been here much recently, you won't forget me, will you?"

"Forget to eat or sleep, I will never forget you."

The two of them left the ballroom and just entered the car when Nancy pushed Richard down.

Richard smiled and pressed a button. The reflective baffle immediately rose up on the inside of the car glass, the front seats retracted, and the back seats folded flat...

Two hours later, Nancy lay on Richard's chest, looking at him with a smile and affectionate eyes.

"You're already the boss, but you're still here doing everything yourself?" Richard hugged Nancy and asked.

"Danny is at school, and I'm bored at home every day." Nancy squinted her eyes and enjoyed Richard's embrace, "With your Kung Fu teaching and your little brothers around, I'm safe, don't worry. "

At the mention of Danny, the corner of Richard's mouth curled up.

Nancy, who is both first-class in appearance and figure, used to be a dancer in this ballroom. She was harassed by a group of motorbike gangsters after get off work.

In a heroic rescue of the United States, Richard gained a stable cannon, a cheap brother, a group of loyal horsemen and the title of Bruce Lee.

Nancy's brother has disabled legs, which can't be cured. Li Cha spent a lot of money to order a pair of mechanically assisted prosthetics for him. It's the kind of exoskeleton, which can't be seen when he wears fat pants. .

Richard didn't have any utilitarian motives, he just wanted to do a favor, but his karma still increased, and he also captured Nancy's heart.

The two maintained a close relationship and lived without interfering with each other. It's not too far away anyway, and Richard often visits Nancy and Danny.

It's just that he came here suddenly this time, without any gifts.But to Nancy, he was a gift in itself.

Lunch was eaten at Nancy's house. Richard personally cooked an authentic braised pork and stuffed rice, and then went to pick Danny up from school. We chatted about school along the way, and when we got home, Nancy had already prepared other dishes. After a heartwarming lunch, Richard sent Danny off and checked Nancy's kung fu, such as how to counterattack when someone choked her from behind, and what moves she used to break through when her arms were locked and pressed against the wall.

After checking, it was found that Nancy's kung fu had not fallen behind, and Richard left with satisfaction.

Li Cha doesn't know where the tiger's stronghold is, but there are people on the street who know it.Li Cha casually and friendly asked a few gangsters, and then he learned the location of their little boss.

As long as you find these little bosses, you don't have to worry about the location of the tiger's base camp.

"Foget...an interesting name." Richard followed the address and headed to the home of the leader of the LTTE who was responsible for the drug business.

It is better to call it a home than a stronghold.

Because those men said that this guy often lives in the Moby Dick Hotel and rented a suite there.

A hundred meters away from the hotel, just around the corner, on the sidewalk, a drenched and panic-stricken woman caught Richard's attention.

The car turned from black to yellow in an instant, and the driver beside him was stunned, ran through a red light and drifted to a stop in front of the woman, rolled down the window, "Ma'am, do you look like you need help?"

The woman was startled, but turned around to look behind her. Two men in suits also saw her, and ran after her.

Seeing this, the woman opened the car door and got in. "Police station!!!"

"No problem, sit tight."

Li Cha glanced at the rearview mirror, two men in suits ran over with their hands in their arms, stopped angrily, couldn't help but smile, and started the engine.

In the rearview mirror, the two men in suits had been far away and disappeared. Li Cha turned on the heater and quietly looked at the beautiful woman in the back seat.

Why is such a beautiful person being chased by two men in suits who most likely have guns?

The beauty had better have a story to tell, otherwise it would be in vain to delay his search for Forgate.

"Ma'am..." Li Cha was about to say something when the woman roared.

"Kill him, grandma! Take me to the police station right now, okay?"

After the woman shouted, she leaned on the back seat with her shoulders in her arms, and looked out of the car window.

Seeing this, Li Cha resolutely shut up.

The police station has arrived.

"Ma'am, please call me if you need anything. I'll be here on call." Richard handed over a business card that read "Dongfeng Express Must Deliver".

The woman grabbed the business card, paid and got out of the car, walked to the trash can, threw the business card in, and walked up the steps in front of the police station.

But after a few steps, the woman seemed to hesitate, turned around and left in another direction.

The corner of Li Cha's mouth curled up.

It’s been a long time since I followed a pretty lady. Bah, I’m following a beautiful lady. I’m protecting a pretty lady!

Obviously something happened to this lady, and she can provide karma properly. It's not too late to solve her problem first, and then go to Fogate, anyway, that guy can't run away.

Li Cha quietly followed, and after a short walk, he came to a nice looking apartment.

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