West Coast Aesthetic Iaido

The shouting stowaway tried to stand up from the ground while covering his palm which was scratched by the stones on the ground. But just as he was about to get up, he was suddenly kicked to the ground by the Korean gang leader.

"Let me ask you again, who is that man? What is his name?"

The members of the Korean gang continued to ask. Although they were beaten by Luo Su, they had no memory.

After all, they grew up here. San Francisco is their own territory. They can still be intimidated here. They don't need to be gang members anymore. They can quit as soon as possible.

So their best way at this time is to find a breakthrough point from this stowaway. After all, in their minds, this stowaway should also know Luo Su.

"I really don't know his name. It's the first time I've seen him."

"I just got here today. I was not in this neighborhood before. I just met him on the road."

Perhaps in order to make the Korean gang members believe in him, this man became more expressive when he spoke and began to make gestures with his hands.

"Then what does he do?"

The members of the Korean gang did not pay attention to the other party's actions, but continued to ask.

They were not anxious about who the person in front of them was or what he had done before. What they cared about most was Luo Su's identity.

"He saved me. He just told me to go to Los Angeles."

Perhaps he was afraid of being punched twice more, so the Chinese stowaway seemed very skillful in his answers at this time. Before he was even asked, he had already revealed everything he knew.

"That's all?" The Korean gang members were obviously still dissatisfied with the result. "Los Angeles is such a big place, where can you find him? He didn't give you a detailed address?"

For Los Angeles, its jurisdiction is really too big. It includes not only Los Angeles, but also surrounding cities such as Long Beach. If an outsider wants to find someone in the entire Los Angeles area, it is simply a fantasy.

"Hey, who are you looking for?"

Just when the Korean gang members were preparing to obtain more information from the Chinese stowaway on the ground, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind them.

The leader of the Korean gang members was also the guy who was knocked to the ground by Luo Su's punch before. His whole body trembled after hearing Luo Su's voice.

At this time, he could still feel the pain from Luo Su's punch just now on his cheek. Although the pain was very short-lived, the horror of suddenly losing any consciousness still lingered in his mind.

"It's you!"

Several other Korean gang members were on both sides, so they were also the first to see Luo Su's appearance.

Although only one of them was knocked unconscious, they all witnessed Luo Su's feat of punching two members of his side. They don't think they have the ability to compete with this kind of opponent.

After seeing Luo Su, the Korean gang members subconsciously took two steps back. Although they all held daggers in their hands, they all seemed to have lost their courage at this time and did not dare to rush towards Luo Su.

"It's me, aren't you looking for me? I'm right here."

Luo Su's answer could be considered very arrogant. After all, he was only one person, but there were five Korean gang members. For one person to deal with five people and still make them so fearful, perhaps only Luo Su could do it.

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Although these Korean gang members have been looking for Luo Su, when they saw him, they did not dare to do anything to Luo Su, and even felt a little bit afraid.

And when your members of the Korean gang were silent, Luo Su also pointed at the Chinese stowaway on the ground and continued: "Don't you want him to find me?"

"There are so many of us, what are we afraid of him doing? It was because we were not careful before, but now if he dares to take action, I will definitely do it."

The Korean gang member who was the first to be hit in the Chinatown restaurant just now was still a little unconvinced. He thought he would be knocked unconscious. It must be because of the sudden attack by the other party, which caught him and others by surprise, and he was knocked unconscious. Stunned.

Now that he is prepared, in this case, the opponent cannot sneak attack, and of course it is impossible to hit him again.

"Bang!"

But before the man could construct a scene in his mind where the two of them would go back and forth and fight for hundreds of rounds, Luo Su came to the man's side with a quick step, and swung a punch smoothly, and It accurately hit the man's jaw.

'What a fast punch.'

‘Why didn’t he even hide? ’

The fact that the Korean gang members were still sober at this time was just like their behavior in the restaurant. They were once again slightly shocked by Luo Su's strength.

For these Korean gang members who had been frightened twice, they had truly seen Luo Su's strength in close combat.

This can no longer be described as close combat. This is simply a magical skill! Who can punch a person like this? Tyson?

"What did I just say? Didn't you keep saying that you understand?" Luo Su had already warned these Korean gang members when they were in the Chinatown restaurant, but not only did they not listen, they actually started to monitor him Okay, this is something Luo Su can't forgive.

"Now that you understand, you should know the consequences."

As Luo Su said this, he pulled out his Glock pistol from his waist.

The Korean gang members were shocked when they saw this scene. If they were just stunned, they would still be able to accept it. Isn't it just sleeping on the ground for a while? No one has ever slept before. There are so many people sleeping on the street, so one more person is not too much for me.

But if a gun is used, the nature is completely different. Being punched and being shot are completely different things. After all, according to the shooting skills Luo Su showed in the Chinatown restaurant, they would basically not see the sun the next day.

"Hey, sir, we're just passing by! Just passing by!"

The remaining Korean gang members tried their best to defend themselves, fearing that Luo Su would shoot them if he was unhappy.

"Really passing by?"

Luo Su pointed his gun at the ground, stared at the leader of the Korean gang, and continued to ask.

Faced with Luo Su's aggressive attitude, the leader of the Korean gang did not dare to show dissatisfaction at all, "Yes, we were just passing by. I saw this gentleman when I was passing by and was trying to persuade him not to rummage through the trash. It’s not very hygienic to eat food from the box.”

If it were normal, the younger members of the Korean gang would definitely be shocked to hear their boss speak like this. Is this something that a gang member can say?

But now, they think there is no problem at all. What's the point of saying something nice for the sake of your own life? If possible, it is okay to perform a show directly on the spot.

"Yeah?"

This time, Luo Su moved his eyes away from the face of the Korean gang leader and looked at the Chinese stowaway on the ground.

The stowaway on the ground had seen this kind of battle for the first time in the United States. Normally, only one or two black men would come to rob and beat him. The other gang members basically looked down on poor people like him.

It is precisely because of this that the stowaway's feet became a little weak after being surrounded by several people and seeing the gun in Luo Su's hand.

"me"

As the man spoke, he looked at several Korean gang members around him, wondering whether he should tell what happened just now.

"Me what?"

Luo Su said as he pointed his Glock pistol at the stowaway on the ground.

After the gun was pointed at the temple, neither the leader of the Korean gang nor the stowaway dared to move again. Especially the stowaway, he could only close his eyes subconsciously and wait for Luo Su's next move.

‘I didn’t provoke you? You should target them! What are you doing to me? ’

Of course, this was what the stowaway did not dare to say. The gun was pointed at him. If he were not careful, he would be killed.

Several Korean gang members around him had the same idea. The situation at the scene was clearly that Luo Su had the upper hand. If he and others continued to mess around, not only would their leader be killed, but they would also not be able to escape. Leave the scene.

"Sir, don't use the gun. You must know that shooting is not good for anyone."

Perhaps the leader of the Korean gang was afraid that Luo Su would go crazy and kill him too, so he suddenly spoke to dissuade him.

After hearing what this man said, Luo Su smiled slightly, put the pistol back into the quick-draw holster on his waist, and said to the stowaway: "Look, even he begged you, what's wrong with you?" Dare you say it?"

"Yes, they were just passing by and didn't do anything to me." Perhaps in order to avoid being retaliated by the gang members, the stowaway glanced around and followed the words of the Koreans.

"Ah."

Hearing this, Luo Su snorted coldly, "Mud can't hold up a wall."

After speaking, Luo Su took two steps forward, stretched out his foot and stepped on the back of the man's hand on the ground, "This is America, there is no room for the weak to survive. They don't, and neither do you."

Luo Su said these words in Chinese, so the Koreans next to him didn't understand what Luo Su meant.

"I'll leave this person to you."

For such a person, Luo Su also felt that there was no need to cultivate him into an informant. Even if it grows up, it will not bring any benefit to Luo Su.

"ah?"

The members of the Korean gang did not expect that Luo Su would say this. After all, they had previously thought that Luo Su had something to do with the stowaway. Now it seems that these two people still have a grudge?

At this time, Luo Su did not answer the man's question, but turned around and walked towards his pickup truck again.

‘Damn it, didn’t I just dig through the trash can? Why did I offend the stick group? I'm just afraid of death and the stick's revenge on me. Is there anything wrong with that? Why am I the weak one?

No, I have to go to Los Angeles. I am not a weakling. ’

That night, the Chinese stowaway who was beaten up again by the Korean gang finally returned to his temporary wooden hut and summarized his experiences today on the X platform.

Many people in China are paying attention to him, so as soon as this post came out, he got a lot of replies.

[Huh, who was beaten by this? stick? It's quite a ruthless attack. 】

The stowaway put a selfie below his text summary. In the selfie photo, his face was bruised and bruised, and his exposed left hand was covered in bruises and even blood stains.

This appearance was something that those who had been watching his movements did not expect. After all, it is not easy to become like this in one day.

[How many beatings did it take to become like this? 】

【Well played! Chen Gou is so dead! 】

[No, why are you dying? What are you watching after you die? 】

[That's right, don't die, just keep it like this. I still want to see you dig through the trash and get to Los Angeles. 】

A bunch of unsympathetic guys.

After the stowaway took a look at the comments, he felt even more hurt.

[I think that man looks Chinese. Do you want to ask him for help again and give Nan Bangzi a good beating? 】

Although most people in the comments were mocking the stowaway named Chen, many of them hated Koreans even more, so there were some rare suggestions for the stowaway in the comment area.

The stowaway surnamed Chen, who was licking his wounds in his homemade hut, did not feel enlightened after reading this comment, because he had already thought of this method before.

It's just that he and Luo Su didn't know each other at all. The other party might just say that he was too troublesome and said casually that if he made the other party unhappy by approaching him, then the remaining hope might be shattered.

Another reason is that the stowaway surnamed Chen is already afraid. If someone from the Korean gang saw how he went to find Luo Su, and they came to beat him up again after Luo Su left, wouldn't it be wrong? Worse?

So after thinking about it, he ruled out this suggestion himself. Rather than seeking revenge, it would be better to stay in this plastic shed honestly.

"Hey bro, are you there?"

Just when the stowaway surnamed Chen was lying on the simple bed and preparing to sleep for a while, his neighbor who lived in a small tent "next door" suddenly opened his curtain and shouted.

"I'm here, what's the matter?"

The stowaway opened his eyes and looked at the other person. He was a black man, probably in his sixties. It was this stowaway who saw him living here last week and dared to make his 'home' here.

"It's no longer allowed to live here. Get ready to move." The black man scratched his beard and said to the stowaway.

"Ah? Why?"

The stowaway was immediately stunned when he heard the news. He was planning to stay here for another two days to save money for travel, so why not give him a chance?

"There are so many reasons why we are not allowed to live here anymore, do you understand? I'm going to move. If you want to get slapped, just continue to live here."

The black man glanced at the stowaway angrily, then lowered the curtain and left.

'Damn it, my home is going to be gone too.'

The stowaway was very sad and angry, and wrote various books on his X platform.