From arms dealer to king of war

Chapter 344 What a coincidence, right?

Qiao Jia was pulled into the restaurant and realized what kind of place he had come to?

The United States fully made Qiao Jia feel what openness means!

It is a huge restaurant full of country style. You can hear the brisk country music when you enter the door. The prices on the menu are extremely affordable...

But these are not the most important. Those beautiful waiters wearing denim hot pants with most of their butts exposed, cowboy boots, and cowboy hats, with murder weapons ready to come out, instantly drew the attention of all men.

Nice didn't expect the 'Twin Peaks Restaurant' to be such a place, but the girl seemed to feel that Qiao Jia's mood had improved, and she actually became more relaxed as well, showing no concern for the looks from around her.

Qiao Jia's eyes wandered around the restaurant, then he put his arm around Nice's shoulders, looked at the old cow next to him who didn't know where to look, and said with a smile: "Brother, we do as the Romans do in the country. To be honest, I'm getting more and more I like it here more and more.”

As he spoke, Qiao Jia took out a stack of banknotes, took out one and stopped a sexy girl with big wavy hair, and said with a smile: "Beauty, find a place for me..."

Da Lang held the banknote with two fingers, glanced at Nice, who seemed to have no reaction, then showed a bright smile on his face, pointed to the two large ring-shaped booths in the far corner of the restaurant, and said: "Please follow me!"

As the voluptuous waiter took the seat, Qiao Jia said with emotion: "The owner of this store is a genius. I think there are not as many beauties as I saw at the exhibition today as there are waiters in this store.

Even if such a store is located in a remote location, there will be no shortage of customers. "

As he spoke, Qiao Jia looked at the prices of 9.9, 19.9, and 29.9 on the menu, and said curiously: "Can you really make money at such a price?"

‘Pliers’ seemed to particularly like the atmosphere here. Hearing Qiao Jia’s country bumpkin-like emotion, he smiled and said, “Boss, I guarantee you’ll make money here.

Because "Shuangfeng Restaurant" has more than 40 stores in the United States, it is said that the owner here became a billionaire through this. "

Saying "pliers", he whistled at a passing waiter girl, which attracted a big eye roll and a concerned look from the security guard. Then he said happily: "I like this place!"

Qiao Jia sat in the booth and saw several young people not far away emptying their pockets and paying a tip that was almost the same as the meal fee after finishing their meal. The waiter smiled brightly...

He smiled and nodded and said, "This is a genius invention. These girls may get more tips than white-collar workers earn after working here for a day. They must care more about this place than the boss here."

'Pliers' listened and said nonchalantly: "I don't know, but I love them. No matter what I say to them, as long as I tip them enough in the end, they can get a sweet smile."

Sanderson, Waters, and the Spurs felt that the pliers were mocking them, and they raised their middle fingers in unison.

Carmen was not very familiar with everyone, so she just lowered her head and muttered something, then smiled at Lao Niu and asked him to focus on her...

Tony's mother was very heroic. At the moment, she was dragging a waitress girl with freckles on her face but a majestic bust. She kept asking questions, and then kept encouraging Tang with her eyes. Talk to the waiter.

"Oh my god, are you Tony, Tony Simpson?"

The plump waiter lifted her hair, revealing a shallow scar on her forehead, and said to the stunned Tony: "I am Gina, Gina Patterson. Those bastards always played tricks on us two." ?”

Tony blinked and said in disbelief: "Gina?"

"yes!!"

Tony stood up, scratching his head at a loss, and said, "I'm sorry, I, I didn't recognize you, you seemed, um..."

Tribeca saw that her son actually met a former classmate here, and she was so excited that she wanted to go to pick up girls on her behalf.

Her eyes flickered between her son and Gina, and Tribeca said to her son: "Tony, you should invite Gina to sit down..."

Before Tony could speak, Gina waved her hands and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm at work, but we can exchange phone numbers. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Qiao Jia, who was next to him, saw the whole incident that happened to Tony. There was no blood-sucking thing in the legend, but the plump girl's confidence and cheerfulness were very touching.

Working in such a restaurant with a tendency to be borderline, and meeting acquaintances without feeling unnatural at all made Qiao Jia, a Chinese, and Nice, an MSL, very confused.

But this does not prevent Qiao Jia from admiring that girl. She is not his girlfriend anyway. It is in the interests of all men to be more open.

Just when Qiao Jia was thinking about whether he wanted to be a big star and pay for Tony, there was a loud sound of motorcycles outside the restaurant...

Gina turned her head when she heard the sound, looked down, muttered a curse word, then wrote her phone number on a piece of paper and handed it to Tony, then turned around and left the booth and went to the bar.

Qiao Jia watched as a group of strong men wearing leather waistcoats with tattoos all over their bodies walked into the restaurant with a lot of shouts and found a seat by themselves without the guidance of the waiter.

The behavior of these people was a bit rude, but Qiao Jia didn't notice that they did anything too extreme, but some of the guests in the restaurant started to take the initiative to pay.

Glancing at the nonchalant 'pliers', Qiao Jia asked: "Who are those people?"

'Pliers' spread his hands and said: "'Hell's Angels', the collective name for the American road motorcycle gang."

Speaking of 'pliers', he seemed to have recalled something, and he said with a smile: "Our evil is known to the world, but no one knows our good.

I once hung out with a motorcycle gang in Ohio, and many of them were actually very enthusiastic, but..."

The Indian "Blow Dart" broke the pliers in displeasure and said: "It's just that most of the others are damn racist white pigs. Those bastards claim to be Robin Hoods, but they are all bastards."

‘Pliers’ did not refute, he nodded and said: “The only valuable property of these people is their motorcycles, you can’t expect the gangs formed by these people to be charitable organizations.

But I can testify that there are good men among the Hells Angels. "

"Blow Dart" seemed to have a relationship with the so-called Hell's Angels. He sneered and said: "Yes, there are good guys in the Ku Klux Klan, but it's a pity that they only target white people.

These people are cancer! ! "

After hearing this, 'Pliers' shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brother, you don't have to be so serious..."

When 'Pliers' comforted 'Blow Dart', the sound of motorcycle engines sounded again at the door of the restaurant, and soon a group of aggressive-looking men walked into the restaurant.

At this time, the food ordered by Qiao Jia and the others also started to arrive. The huge burger made the two slices of bread look like decorations, the finger-thick fries and the large drinks were in line with the current atmosphere...

Qiao Jia pinched the burger and opened his mouth to take a breath, then sucked the sauce on his fingers and said, "What is going on? The Hells Angels are having a meeting?"

'Pliers' looked at the two gangs of guys who were obviously not very good at dealing with each other. He frowned and said, "No, they should be negotiating. Shit, these guys are gangsters."

Qiao Jia doesn’t quite understand the feelings of some men in the United States towards the Hells Angels.

Putting on a leather jacket, riding a Harley, and taking your girlfriend for a run on the road was once a mainstream romance for American men.

But later on, more and more people took to the road, and the Hells Angels began to deteriorate.

Seeing the "pliers" look disappointed, Qiao Jia smiled and said: "I have never seen American gangs negotiating. Well, they are considered mainstream American gangs, right?"

The Spurs on the side smiled and said: "To say they are gangsters is a bit exaggerated, because they do not have a stable source of funds.

But these people are very irritable..."

As soon as the 'Spurs' got angry, the two groups started to confront each other in the restaurant.

Two strong men wearing different headscarves stood almost face to face, grinning and greeting each other's mother with dirty words. Behind them, there was a helping brother...

Qiao Jia didn't know if it was his imagination. He suddenly felt that this was the scene when he was in junior high school. Two teenagers called their friends to "set up a scene" on the playground because of a girl.

Both the scene and the atmosphere are surprisingly consistent. The bosses of both parties will first exchange dirty words, and then some impulsive younger brother will jump out because the atmosphere has reached...

Just when Qiao Jia thought of this, a man from a motorcycle gang wearing a green turban jumped out and waved his fist at the bearded opponent, and then the scene became chaotic...

The two bosses who were fighting against each other probably didn't expect this...

Qiao Jia laughed so hard that his stomach ached because he remembered the situation back then.

The classmate who led the brothers to 'set up a scene' was from his village. As a result, several people were shot in a chaotic fight, causing the school to issue a series of disciplinary notices.

After that guy came home, he was beaten by his parents in a mixed manner, and his screams scared the dogs in the village to the point where they stopped barking.

Just as Qiao Jia was eating a hamburger with relish and watching a group of big men fighting hand to hand, Estela suddenly received a call, and then she squeezed to Qiao Jia's side with a pale face and said: "We have to leave here..."

Qiao Jia looked at Estella like a fool and said, "Why? I didn't cause any trouble?"

Estella said with a wry smile: "These people are here to negotiate..."

"I know, it's fun!"

"The purpose of their negotiations was to become a drug dealer for the Fausta Gang."

After Estela finished speaking, Carmen next to Lao Niu turned pale...

Seeing this situation, Qiao Jia subconsciously touched the pistol at his waist and said, "It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Estela saw through the glass that a dozen cars burst into the parking lot outside, playing loud music, and then a large group of Mexican young people got out of the cars.

Seeing the chaos in the restaurant, the Mexican gangster youths lifted up their shirts through the glass to expose the pistols on their waists, and kept making threatening and provocative actions.

A man with long hair, a thin body, a yellow mouth, and a silk shirt and alligator shoes got out of a green GTR.

When he entered the restaurant, the motorcycle gang fight had stopped.

When the skinny man pushed open the door and walked into the restaurant, the three parties distanced themselves.

Carmen lowered her head when the skinny man appeared, but Qiao Jia and his group were too eye-catching, and the man quickly saw Carmen...

Estela saw the guy leading people towards this side. She lamented and grabbed Qiao Jia's arm and said: "Jackal, you can't kill people here. The Austin police are outside. This is An undercover arrest.

I can no longer kill people, I can no longer compile the report..."

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