Given the suspiciousness of the case and so many witnesses at the scene identified Huo Mingwen, the American police had to leave with the scapegoat first.

Everything has to be investigated after Wu Sanjia wakes up.

However, even if Wu Sanjia woke up, Song Che was likely to be fine.

People in Chinatown will weigh the pros and cons, and Wu Sanjia is naturally very clear about the interests.

On the one hand, he did take action for the purpose of killing Song Che. After Song Che took the right defense as a reason, the case may not be resolved as he wished. Maybe he would give the police a handle to deal with Chinatown.

Like the sheriff who led the team, he has been waiting for an opportunity to pacify Chinatown!

On the other hand, he also needs face.

A Chinese mainland leader, who was abused but was abused so miserably. He was spread out and he would never have a foothold in Los Angeles in the future!

Moreover, these Chinatown members have helped Song Che to commit perjury and have been dragged into the water. How could they turn the water back?

The most important thing is that after learning about the situation, Tang Tianxiong directly sent a gold medal lawyer, and some ways could help Song Che excuse him.

This is a great benefit of American justice: only if you are rich and powerful enough, the law exists to protect you!

It means that Chinatown is determined to lose money!

After sending Wu Sanjia to the ambulance, Song Che returned to the teahouse box and sat in Wu Sanjia's position before. Facing the mess all over the ground and the nervous crowd, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, I am a very reasonable person."

“…”

Everyone dares to be angry but dares to speak out.

Who lets the truth be in the hands of a person with a hard fist?

"Everyone is a descendant of Yan and Huang, and peace should be the most important thing. Just now, I was really impulsive. To show my sincerity, I use tea instead of wine here, and I will pay for it. After everyone has drunk it, I will swallow the unhappiness just now and never mention it, okay?"

Song Che was very heroic and generous as an old driver in the world. He took the tea kettle handed by Zhu Xie, poured himself a 70-minute full cup, raised his head and drank it.

Seeing this, everyone put down their guard slightly, held back their temper, picked up the teapot one after another, poured it for themselves to drink.

"After drinking tea, everyone is still good for their compatriots. I don't come to be vain and just talk about the matter. Actually, I visited Chinatown today because I wanted to get help from my compatriots." Song Che said straight away: "I want to find someone, suspecting that he may be looking for a way to smuggle out of Los Angeles."

The old man who was fighting internal martial arts asked, "Who is Mr. Song looking for?"

Song Che looked at him and said, "Have you heard of the bank robbery that shocked Los Angeles a few days ago?"

The old man was stunned and hesitated: "I heard some of them. It is said that the robbers are very skilled and can come and go freely when facing guns."

After a pause, the old man tentatively said, "Mr. Song is looking for this robber?"

"That's right, have foreign devils come to you to discuss business in the past few days?" Song Che said.

The old man turned his head and looked at Ayang.

Ayang is the direct person in charge of the smuggling business. He thought for a while and said, "Yes!"

“Are there any photos?”

"No, and that guy didn't show up, he just sent someone to discuss."

Upon hearing this, Song Che felt a little more certain and asked, "When will he take the boat?"

"Just tonight, I said I would take a boat to Southeast Asia, and the price was very refreshing. I also guessed that the other party might have committed a crime in the United States and was anxious to escape." Ayang replied truthfully.

"Okay, I'll stay here until night." Song Che made a decision.

Seeing that Song Che was so obsessed with this robber, the old man couldn't help but say curiously: "Mr. Song, I'll ask, is this robber having a holiday with you?"

After all, catching robbers is the police's business. Song Che just arrived in Los Angeles, so it should be nothing to do with it.

"Whether there is a festival or not, the point is that this person is a robber." Song Che said righteously: "Don't you all say that I am a hero doctor? As a hero, it's not natural for me to fight gangs and eliminate evil!"

“…”

With reason and evidence,

Can't refute.

...

The noise of this conflict in Chinatown lasted until the night fell.

The bigwigs in Chinatown also chose to block the news so as not to destroy their reputations in Chinatown.

As for Song Che's temporary "occupying the magpie's nest", they just let it go, as long as they stop beating people, and they just hoped to find the robber and send the disaster god away.

I contacted Tang Tianxiong and roughly told his story of Yingwei (scam) in Chinatown. Tang Tianxiong expressed his understanding and support, and revealed that Chopard, Wang Yaoshi and others were also visiting and investigating the smuggling channels on the west coast of Los Angeles.

But unlike Song Che, Chopard and others targeted the smuggling business run by American locals.

In their opinion, the robbers are Americans, and logically speaking, they shouldn't have gone to Chinatown to seek cooperation.

But Song Che still firmly believed in his guess.

"Then you keep staying in Chinatown, remember to be careful. I will notify Choppand. If there is any news, you will rush to pick it up. Keep in touch and respond to each other." Tang Tianxiong reminded him, and at the end, he teased with sighs: "But you are really good. Choppand and the others used to discuss negotiations. You boy ran to Chinatown and directly used your fist."

"Fist can also be reasonable." Song Che said with confidence.

"I think you will be the king of Los Angeles in this trend." Tang Tianxiong smiled and hung up the phone.

At this time, the door of the box was pushed open again, and Ma Lao walked in and said, "Wu Sanjia is awake, don't worry, he said nothing."

"I'm not worried when he said it." Song Che said calmly.

"You are too arrogant." Ma Lao sighed: "Although Wu Sanjia is not as skilled as others, he is a hero after all. He has been in Chinatown for more than 20 years. Do you think they can be suppressed by the brute force of fists alone?"

Chinatown must have guns and weapons.

But they were caught off guard, and the police arrived, so the brothers in Chinatown did not dare to act rashly.

"I don't plan to suppress them either. I'll leave after tonight." Song Che saw Ma Lao's still tight face and smiled: "Are you worried that they will attack me again tonight? I wish they would continue to make trouble, so that I can have the chance to touch the fish I want!"

Mr. Ma didn't understand his intention, but when he saw Song Che's confident smile, he felt that this kid might have a backup plan.

But he had no intention of participating in this battle of right and wrong, and only sighed: "I don't know whether Ajian's child brought you to Chinatown, right or wrong..."

Speaking of Liu Jian, Song Che suddenly woke up.

Before leaving, Zhu Xie secretly left Tang Tianxiong's number for Liu Jian, asking this kid to call for reinforcements.

Later, reinforcements came, but the kid never showed up.

Thinking of this guy's style of always being a melon-eating crowd on the cruise ship, I knew that Liu Jian must have left after reporting it backhand!

"By the way, I want to ask something..." Old Ma's eyes suddenly floated to the golden chrysanthemum ring on Song Che's left finger, and said, "During the last life-and-death showdown between you and Wu Sanjia during the day, you should have used the anesthetics in this ring, right?"

"It can't be hidden from Mr. Ma's golden eyes." Song Che raised the golden ring on his finger.

The golden chrysanthemums in the ring store the exclusive secret recipe taught by Sister Ling. As long as the golden chrysanthemums bloom, the anesthetics inside can immediately paralyze the mental and physical body!

However, Mr. Ma was obviously more interested in the golden chrysanthemum ring itself and said, "Where did you get this ring?"

"My grandpa, what's wrong?"

“…”

Old Ma was silent for a while and said, "My friend Song, have you ever heard of the Medical Saint Sect?"

When Song Che heard this name with a somewhat fantasy and ancient martial arts color, he immediately wrote a question mark face.

Seeing this, Mr. Ma knew that Song Che had never heard of it and was about to sort out the words and explain them.

Suddenly, Zhu Xie walked in excitedly from outside and said, "The person named Ayang received the news that the appointment customer was about to arrive at the port."

"Walk!"

Song Che walked out without hesitation.

"Little Friend Song!" Old Ma looked solemn and vigilant.

"It's okay, I'm on guard. If they still want to find abuse, I will let their Chinatown disappear on the power map of Los Angeles tomorrow!"

Song Che's words were clearly spoken casually, but they were full of murderous intent!

Seeing Song Che leaving in a hurry, Ma Lao sighed quietly. Thinking of the golden chrysanthemum ring on Song Che's finger, and then thinking of the related legends behind the ring, his face became a little solemn...

...

After leaving the teahouse, a car had already stopped at the door.

The one who is responsible for driving is the water ghost!

Zhu Xie was the co-pilot, and Song Che sat in the back row and smiled and said, "They sent you to pick us up, and they are very attentive."

The water ghost smiled awkwardly and said with a tough bullet: "The road to the port is more complicated. If I lead it, you will be safer."

As he said that, the water ghost started the car and drove all the way west.

After driving out of Chinatown, the car drove onto a highway. The more you went out, the more sparsely populated it was.

Later, there were few cars on the road, and the street lights became increasingly dim, and there were no more buildings on both sides of the highway.

The car has arrived in the countryside.

Zhu Xie lit a cigarette for himself at this time, took a sip, and while putting his right hand outside the car window, he looked at the rearview mirror and said, "I haven't followed."

The water ghost was stunned, and his hand holding the steering wheel suddenly tightened a little.

"Stop pretending, I know you have dug a hole and wait for us to jump." Zhu Xie turned his head and spit the smoke at the water ghost.

The water ghost could only vaguely see Zhu Xie's face in the smoke, but could clearly feel Zhu Xie's evil intention!

He hurriedly defended: "No! I, I don't know anything, I'm responsible for driving the car!"

"Don't you know that there is a group of people in front of me, holding guns to knock us into hornet's nests?" Zhu Xie sneered.

Upon hearing this, the water ghost was so scared that his hand slipped, and the car was out of control and was about to drive out of the road. Fortunately, Zhu Xie took action to straighten the direction.

"I knew you wouldn't cooperate so honestly. To be honest, I thought that everyone is a compatriot, and I gave you the opportunity to make up for your merits. Unfortunately, you are not cherishing it."

As Song Che said, he stretched out his hand forward, and the golden needle pressed on the water ghost's temple and said, "I'm still putting ** in the trunk. It's so vicious, so don't blame me for turning my back to the end."
Chapter completed!