Dozo America

Old Jack didn't expect that his daughter would come back with a black-haired Chinese man and behave in a relatively intimate manner, which he couldn't accept. If it was that kid, it would be about the same, but obviously, although the kid in front of him has a similar figure to that one

, but the face is not very similar.

"Dad -" Rachel acted coquettishly at Old Jack, "I came back from Los Angeles not to hear you get angry at my friend, and... you also know this friend, and he is very familiar with it!"

"I'm very familiar with it?" Old Jack was a little confused. He looked at Zhen Fan suspiciously, and then at his daughter, "There is only one Asian I know, and that is Bruce Zhen, and he is also an

Chinese, who is he? How do I know him?"

"Okay, we won't discuss this issue anymore. Come here, Zhen!" Rachel shook her head to Zhen Fan, then turned to Old Jack and smiled, "This is the gift we brought you! Why don't you give it to me?"

Put down the shotgun and have a taste of the wine?" Then he reached out and tried to take away Old Jack's shotgun.

"I'll do it myself!" Old Jack snorted, raised the shotgun, and threatened Zhen Fan, "Boy, be careful, if... if you dare to touch a hair on Rachel's head, you will be dead.

!" After saying that, he walked into the shop dissatisfied and hung the shotgun on the wall again.

"Here, I brought this for you. I still have it at home!" Rachel handed the h?c?d to Old Jack, "This is a rare and good wine. Try it. It is brewed using his method.

The wine tastes very good, I've had it before!" Rachel took out three glasses, each filled with half a glass of wine.

"Here, this is yours!" She handed three glasses of wine to Zhen Fan and Old Jack respectively, then cut off one herself, raised it and said, "Here, let's have a drink!"

As soon as the wine was poured out, it conquered Old Jack's nose, and then he drank it all in one gulp. He was stunned immediately and didn't speak for a long time. It seemed that he was stunned by something and could not recover. He was stunned for a long time.

, then looked at Zhen Fan and then at Rachel.

"You said...this is what he brewed?" Old Jack looked at the bottle, and then immediately shouted, "Is this h?c?d? How did you get this kind of wine? And...

What's your name? What did Rachel call you just now? Zhen... By the way, you are the Fan Zhen who brewed h?c?d?"

"You also know my name?" Zhen Fan smiled and shrugged, "It's just... I didn't expect that I would be so famous here."

"Hey Jack, give me a drink." The guy who came in not long ago raised his glass and shouted loudly at Old Jack. Obviously, he saw Old Jack drink a glass of wine, and then his face was filled with surprise.

He looked like he wanted to come over and have a drink.

"Don't even think about it!" Old Jack immediately refused, and he started to chase people outside, "Drink the wine glass quickly, I'm closing. If you want to drink, come back in the evening!"

The guy muttered dissatisfiedly, but he was wary of Old Jack's stubborn temper. He thought it was best not to offend his subtlety, so he drank it all in one gulp and pressed the banknotes under the cup unwillingly.

He left reluctantly. Two other drinkers also finished their drinks and left one after another!

"Okay, we're closing. Hey, man, just for this bottle of wine, you're worth coming to my house!" Old Jack's tone was obviously much better. He shook his head towards Zhen Fan, "Let's go.

Try Rachel's cooking, her cooking skills are very good. By the way...are you really Fan Zhen?"

"Yes, I am indeed Fan Zhen, and I also have a name, Bruce!" Zhen Fan smiled, old Jack was so cute.

After locking the door, Old Jack drove home directly, then invited Zhen Fan into the house and sat in the yard at the back. He couldn't help but get two more glasses of wine, walked over and handed one to Zhen Fan: "You said your name is Bruce?

"

"Yes, Jack, I am Bruce, but... it's my problem, I apologize to you!" Zhen Fan said, stood up, walked towards the bathroom, and when he walked out, Old Jack's

His eyes straightened, his mouth widened, and he pointed at Zhen Fan.

"God, are you Bruce?" Old Jack is too familiar with this image. The image of Bruce Zhen wandering around the town with a rifle is really deeply rooted in people's hearts. "Am I right? You are indeed that guy, my God.

,I...what's going on? I'm confused by you!"

In order to explain this, Zhen Fan had to explain the Hollywood makeup skills again. When he came out of the bathroom again and restored his original appearance, Old Jack had to believe it. Yes,

The makeup skills in movies now are so powerful that he has to believe it.

"It's... it's so damn... I don't even know what to say!" Old Jack was shocked and couldn't help but cursed again, "Fuck, this is really unbelievable, I actually... actually...

We have been talking to Bruce for so long. To be honest, I still like your image of Bruce. You look... a bit old now... no, a bit... how to put it, yes, you are just too girly, but Bruce is a complete

man!"

Zhen Fan immediately couldn't laugh or cry. He had to remind the old Jack: "Jack... I am Bruce, Bruce is me, I have already told you!"

"You're still too sissy!" Old Jack admitted his death. His words made Zhen Fan choke and smile bitterly. He really admitted his death, but the name of this stubborn old man really lived up to his name.

"Okay, what else can I say?" Zhen Fan could only shrug his shoulders and spread his hands, saying that he had nothing to do and feel free to say whatever he wanted, "It's just... I don't want to use Bruce's face to talk to you anymore.

Know...this is the real me, I can't always use a mask to deceive you! You are all good people!"

Old Jack rubbed his nose, couldn't help but pour another glass, then took a sip and said: "You should still lie to me, but... first use your real body to give me wine, and then use Bruce's face to drink with me!

"

"Phew!" Rachel in the kitchen laughed, and then said loudly, "Dad - are you trying to embarrass Zhen? Do you want him to prepare a mask at any time?"

"Okay, I'm joking. I think no matter what your face is, it doesn't matter. What's important is that we all know that you solved the trouble in the town, and...all the previous questions have been answered, so...

...The most important thing is that you are here again, and I want to tell the whole town..." Old Jack is still very wise.

Zhen Fan solved the trouble in the town. Many people in the town were guessing who Zhen Fan was, but no one could guess. No one knew why this Chinese had such great energy and could make people

They thought the big shot would be brought to justice, so there was a lot of speculation in the town.

Now that Zhen Fan's identity has been exposed, all the previous questions can be easily solved. Old Jack drank another glass of wine comfortably, and then said happily: "I have wanted to have a few drinks with you for a long time, and now is the time.

When the time comes, I must thank you, not for anything else but for everything you have done before!"

"We agreed not to mention that matter again. There is nothing to mention again." Zhen Fan said after having a drink with Old Jack, "I don't want to be regarded as a hero or something. In this case, I feel

No more intimacy from people. I was once a member of the town, and I just did what I should do. By the way... don't tell anyone that I am Bruce. I will go to Anthony's house later,

That’s what I would say too.”

"I like you like this!" Old Jack patted Zhen Fan's shoulder heavily and laughed, "This time... I really like you. Does Rachel like you too?"

"Dad - I can hear you!" Rachel protested loudly in the kitchen.

"Okay, I was wrong!" Old Jack smiled and wanted to get the wine bottle again, but he took an empty one because the wine in the bottle had already been finished by the two of them, one glass at a time.

He couldn't help but frown, "Oh, have you finished drinking? You might as well leave half the bottle and let the people in the bar see it!"

"You want to show off in front of them, right?" Rachel passed by them carrying a plate of dishes, then took the bottle away and glared at Old Jack with dissatisfaction, "I drank enough today.

It’s too much, okay... I can only have two drinks with Zhen at the dining table, otherwise I won’t prosecute you. In fact... Zhen brought you many bottles of this wine this time! "

Old Jack's eyes widened immediately, and then he looked at Zhen Fan. Seeing Zhen Fan smiling and nodding, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. He patted Zhen Fan on the shoulder and laughed, "I knew it, I knew it...now I

No matter how I look at you, I think you are much cuter, even more comfortable than Bruce's face!"

Zhen Fan was speechless immediately. Old Jack was really addicted to alcohol. During dinner, the three of them talked about some things that happened to Zhen Fan in the town. Zhen Fan didn't want to talk about this at first, but when Old Jack saw it,

Come on, we must talk. After talking for a while, we talked about some things in the town after dinner.

Zhen Fan was more interested in this. Especially after Old Jack talked about the recent news that the Andrew Griese family in the town was planning to sell their ranch and move the family to a big city, he became very interested. Yes.

Not to mention, owning his own ranch, riding horses and herding cattle, really made Zhen Fan's heart flutter.

"You can't blame him. After what happened last time, some people felt that the town was not peaceful, so it was understandable that they wanted to leave. It's just a pity that no one has taken over his ranch until now!"

Jack said sadly, shaking his head and sighing. He seemed to be reluctant to leave everyone who left the town.

"Ask me the price!" Zhen Fan suddenly looked at Old Jack, "If it's suitable, I want to buy it!" (To be continued)