Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

Wang Qing, who was holding the sleeping bag with a proud face, was stunned at this moment.

She looked back at Lin You.

"Why do you ask so suddenly? I don't know. The store is very busy every day, and I'm not interested in chatting with him!"

"I only know that he lives in the Guredwar neighborhood. The houses there are in the urban area, but the security is quite poor. In the United States, generally poor people live in urban areas... In Guredwar, there are indeed many black gangsters. …”

Wang Qing's expression suddenly turned pale.

"This son of a bitch won't enlist his accomplices to rob labor and capital, right?"

Lin You looked at Wang Qing's expression and suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Boss, although you clamored to kill that nigger, in fact, you have never killed anyone, right?"

Wang Qing said "hmm" first, then suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin You in surprise.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I am a good girl in my prime, do I look like I have killed someone?"

"I just have a lot of guns... If Rust really comes, shoot him twice to scare him. If I really kill him, it will be published in the Texas Daily, and the newspaper will write me as a racist." Otherwise, I don’t need to open this Chinese restaurant.”

Lin You suddenly grinned.

He stared at Wang Qing with bright eyes.

"Boss, how about you leave this matter to me!"

"You don't have to stay in the hotel, you just need to lend me a gun, and I promise you, that nigger will never show up in front of you again!"

Wang Qing looked at Lin You suspiciously.

"That's what you said! Have you ever killed someone?"

The smile on Lin You's face faded. He knew that if he said he hadn't killed anyone, the deal would be ruined and Wang Qing would laugh at him.

He hesitated and lowered his voice.

"When we were taking the route here, we passed through Mexico. You know that part of Mexico better than I do. It's a lawless place. We met drug dealers on the way... I killed three... but I don't regret it, nor am I afraid. They Damn it!"

Lin You said as he spoke.

While opening his trouser pocket, Wang Qing saw the pistol he had been hiding in his wide jeans.

At the same time, he slightly released the killing intent that he had been suppressing.

Opposite him, Wang Qing suddenly felt a chill that was almost to the bone, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

She instinctively took a few steps back.

She felt that her vision seemed to be blurred, and the figure of Lin You in front of her began to distort. He was no longer human, but a twisted, grinning evil ghost.

Wang Qing shook his head vigorously and finally woke up.

But at the same time, she suddenly heard yelling coming from behind her.

She turned around sharply.

Saw a tall white man yelling angrily at his pit bull.

The large, ferocious-looking dog was trembling all over. It was lying on the ground with its tail between its legs. There was a puddle of water under its body, and it was so frightened that it peed.

Wang Qing turned around in horror and looked at Lin You.

At this time, Lin You had a naive smile on his face.

It's that harmless look again.

"You...are you telling the truth?"

Lin You lowered his voice.

"Boss, can you lie to someone about this kind of thing? I've even shown you the gun in my pocket... My dad was a soldier before. I used to shoot at the shooting range in my hometown when I was a child... From elementary school to high school, my hometown I was the one who dealt with the gangsters outside the school who bullied the students in our school! My teacher once taught me that I was sometimes too cruel! But these bastards, if you don’t be cruel, they won’t do it at all. Remember, some people are born bitches, bitches deserve to die!"

Wang Qing began to get chills down his spine again.

She now really believed that Lin You had killed someone. The look in his eyes was even colder than the look in the eyes of the white man she had seen in Sam's Supermarket who had been killing fish for ten years...

But Lin You was quick and smiling again.

Of course Lin You was lying. His father had never been in the military. His father was a chemical engineer. He had been praised by teachers as an honest child since he was a child. He had never fought with gangsters outside school.

When you go out, your identity is given by yourself.

But the murderous intention is real...it comes from the accumulation of more than three thousand years in the "vast true world"...

Wang Qing swallowed unconsciously.

"What are you going to do?"

Lin You was still smiling.

"Boss, it's better not to know about some things... Of course, if I help you solve this problem, you have to pay me! Five thousand dollars... I promise to take care of it!"

"I know you think that if you have a gun in your hand, everything will be fine in the United States, but boss, don't forget, you are in business after all. If you fired a gun in a restaurant, even if you have unlimited rights of self-defense, the guests will know what happened in the restaurant. What will they think about the shooting? We are a Chinese restaurant, and half of the customers are Chinese. When they eat, will they think about the blood of black people on the floor and on the table... You know, People in our country are very taboo about this kind of thing!"

"But if you leave this matter to me, it will be different. I will help you eliminate the roots..."

Wang Qing turned his head thoughtfully.

"Go back to the hotel first, then I'll think about it..."

Lin You had a smile on his face.

He stopped talking and followed Wang Qing back to Yiyuan Hotel.

The hotel is open as usual in the afternoon.

The graffiti outside the hotel did not affect the hotel's afternoon business because it was covered by posters.

The restaurant was still busy, and Lin You once again spent a busy afternoon.

But after nightfall, Wang Qing was obviously absent-minded.

When I was checking out behind the cashier, I no longer had the smile I had yesterday.

The time came to nine o'clock in the evening...

After seeing that there were no customers in the restaurant, Wang Qing decided to close early.

At ten o'clock in the evening, only Wang Qing and Lin You were left at the Yiyuan Hotel.

Wang Qing sat behind the cashier and looked worriedly at Lin You who was mopping the floor.

"It's already ten o'clock. If Luster and the others want to come, they will probably choose the time period from one to two o'clock in the morning."

"Gangs commit crimes; the goal is to steal money; the other parties are drug addicts, so it is not surprising that they will do excessive things; I currently have three pieces of money here, a semi-automatic rifle, a shotgun, and a pistol. I can use it to I’ll give you the shotgun. It’s best if the other party can be scared away. If not…”

Lin You, this mop rod, turned around.

"If you can't scare them away, you have no choice but to shoot, but the other party may also have a gun in their hand. Even if you shoot fast enough, boss, if you don't kill them, they will most likely only be sent to the police station! How many squats are there? Years in prison, after these gangsters come out, they will definitely take malicious revenge on you, boss! If we kill them, the business of Yiyuan Hotel will be eliminated!"

"Of course there is another option. That is for you, boss, to stop and watch the hotel being robbed several times. As you said, in the United States, the police don't care if the robbed property is less than $950. Nine hundred and fifty If it’s over US dollars, it depends on the police in the neighborhood. The good police are all in wealthy areas! Wang Yinglun said the police in the Yiyuan Hotel area are pretty fucked up!”

"So boss, no matter which choice you make, it will be a losing business..."

"Why don't you leave it to me! I'll live a good life without sticking my teeth, but I'm still a gangster."

Wang Qing hesitated for a moment and finally gritted his teeth.

"what do you want me to do?"

Lin You pointed at the hotel door.

"Leave me a shotgun. Just turn right when you go out and go home...leave the rest to me!"

Wang Qing frowned, but finally put the shotgun on the cashier counter with a snap, put on his coat, and walked out of the hotel door without saying a word. By the way, I put down the rolling shutter door with a broken corner.

Lin You was the only one left in the huge Yiyuan Hotel!

A smile appeared on Lin You's face, he whistled and continued mopping the floor.

At about half past eleven, he finished all the work and then turned off all the lights in the hotel! Then he held the shotgun and continued to breathe with his legs crossed.

Two o'clock in the morning... Lin You's eyelashes trembled slightly.

He heard the sound of jingling bells coming from outside the hotel.

He grinned.

"Here you go... Lust... From the first moment I saw you, I felt that it would be a pity not to turn into a puppet because of your good looks. I originally thought I would miss you. I didn’t expect it… I didn’t expect you to actually deliver it to my door!”