Little Life on An American Ranch

  Chapter 230 Beating up

  He Ye started working in the afternoon, while Jian Heng flew to Los Angeles by plane, and then boarded a flight to Shanghai.

   Arrived in Pudong, when he landed, he directly called a car with his mobile phone, and went straight to the hotel where he was staying. Once he arrived at the hotel, Jian Heng had just entered the lobby when he saw the people sent by He Ye.

   It turned out to be an old acquaintance, the one who delivered the car last time. This man taught Jian Heng a bag, and then left, which was considered clean and tidy.

   Jian Heng showed his ID, then entered his room, threw the box in his hand, and opened the bag impatiently.

  As soon as the bag was opened, I found that there were indeed two books inside, and the quality of the books was the same as that in the secret space.

After reading back and forth several times, Jian Heng couldn't understand what was written in the book. He read both books thoroughly, but he didn't understand a single word, so Jian Heng directly thought of throwing this thing back into the secret space, Wait for a chance to take a look slowly, anyway, this thing has already been obtained, and I will not run away.

  Thinking of this, Jian Heng lifted his foot and brought this thing into the space.

  Just as he was about to put the book in, Jian Heng subconsciously looked down and discovered the secret in the book.

   "It turns out that this thing can only be seen clearly in space!" Jian Heng said happily.

  Since he understood clearly, Jian Heng just sat cross-legged on the mat like this. Although there was still 10 to 20% left, he just had to wait and see, so he began to read seriously.

It's a pity that just after reading a few pages, the sky has already changed. This time it didn't rain, and I entered the night mode directly, and it was still the kind of night mode with black lights and blind lights. If I can't see my fingers, I want to read a book. impossible.

  Putting the book down, Jian Heng sighed: "It's even hard to study now!"

  Suddenly, Jian Heng missed the time when the space was still covered with blue sky. At that time, there was no rain or snow in the space, and there was no alternation of the sun and the moon. Every time he came in, it was sunny, how wonderful!

   After waiting for a while, the sky in the space brightened. Jian Heng picked up the book and read it again, but it was dark again after turning a few pages.

   Throwing the book into the space, Jian Heng lifted his foot out of the space. I wanted to go to bed and sleep, but I was a little excited and couldn't fall asleep, so I just walked out of the hotel and started walking around.

   Jian Heng slipped to the side of a small park, heard the sound of the sound inside, and knew that a group of aunts were dancing in the square again.

  In fact, square dancing was originally a good thing to exercise, but these aunts played it on the small stereo, wishing the whole world could hear it, and immediately turned a good thing into a bad thing.

Just like now, Jian Heng pricked up his ears, and he could hear the music clearly even standing outside the small park. He subconsciously turned his head and looked around, and found that there were still many high-rise residential buildings standing on the ground. around.

  You can imagine, if there is a child in this family who wants to do homework? That must have sound-isolating headsets.

  Anyway, Jian Heng has nothing to do, so sneak in and have a look!

So Jian Heng went in through the small gate of the park, walked straight along the road, and after a while, he saw a quite large square, with hundreds of old ladies in the dark, who was holding a red fan, That's a happy dance.

  Jian Heng walked around and saw a cold noodle seller not far away, so he walked to his stall and sat down.

  A few small tables and small benches 20 to 30 centimeters high, with a taste of hometown, ordered a bowl of Liangpi, and Jian Heng sat down.

   "Miss Boss, don't put too much spicy, just a little bit, put more bean sprouts" Jian Heng specially reminded, while talking, he took out his mobile phone, scanned the QR code and paid for it.

  Sit down and wait for the boss and his wife to be busy with their work. Jian Heng sat on the stool as if nothing happened, and actually started to beat the time while listening to the music in his ears.

Just when Jian Heng was enjoying the beat, the sound of reverse sound suddenly stopped. Jian Heng looked up, and saw a man in his thirties who was copying the small speaker of the dancing aunt in his hand. It fell to the ground with a bang.

   "How many times have I told you how many times I've been dancing all day long..." The man's roar rang out suddenly, and a group of people surrounded him immediately.

  However, the man's voice was quickly covered by the aunt's chattering voice.

"It's too immoral. There are neighborhoods around here. Even if you dance, you have to keep your voice down. You can hear it. Look at the tone of the voice. We sit here like we are sitting in a nightclub. Which guy is called a noisy person?"

   Sitting at the next table, one of the two young people complained that it seemed that they also knew that people who rented and worked nearby were often victims.

At this moment, the boss brought them Liangpi, and when he heard what he said, he echoed: "Who says it's not, this kind of thing happens three or four times a month, and a few groups of old ladies come here every day to grab seats, and they come here from the afternoon. If I dance, I can pick up shifts three or four, and I can only rest at nine o'clock at night, and sometimes I can go until ten o'clock at night."

As the boss was talking, he heard the sound of ping-pong-pong from the crowd, and a man who seemed to be in a frenzy: "I'll let you dance, I'll let you dance, I'll let you dance!" After working for twelve hours, you guys have nothing to do all day long, so you just know how to make a fuss... ".

Even if he didn't see anyone, Jian Heng could still imagine a man going crazy. If Jian Heng asked himself, if he had worked for more than ten hours, his eyelids would hardly open, and when he got home and lay on the bed, his whole body would look like It seemed to be scattered, and listening to the deafening square dance songs played in the square, I guess I would be half crazy.

The Liangpi from Jian Heng's side was brought up, and the police also arrived. The action was very fast, and the solution was quicker. The matter was resolved within five minutes. The men compensated the aunts for their stereos, and the aunts agreed. Turn down the voice a little bit, and now the two sides are done.

   "This is the end? No wonder it's so loud every day. It's the same as if it hasn't been resolved," said the young man who spoke just now.

The owner who sells Liangpi curled his lips: "What can I do if I can't finish it? With such a small incident, what else can happen? Even if it is put in the United States, it can't do anything, right? Every time I come, it's like this every time. , the police come here to pay what should be compensated, what should be mediated, and then these people will continue to commit crimes!"

  Jian Heng smiled and said, "Place it in the United States? The police have to arrest people!"

   "Stop talking, the American police have nothing to do." The boss shook his head at Jian Heng and said.

Jian Heng also doesn't tell the boss, because this thing is meaningless, as long as there is a chance, go to the parks in big cities in the United States to have a look, all the Chinese aunts who dance in the square dare to turn up the sound of the small tape recorder so loudly. .

  In comparison, Jian Heng actually prefers the way the American police deal with them. They do what they should do according to the law. In a situation like this, the American police arresting a person once is more effective than the Chinese police grinding their mouths a thousand times.

  Because some people know shame and can feel it once they say it, but there are a small group of people who are not too shameless. They are happy, and they don’t care what others do so much.

  You tell him a thousand times, but in person you always say yes, but when you turn around and continue to do bad things, you say it a thousand times, but it doesn't work even once with handcuffs.

Just when Jian Heng picked up his chopsticks and wanted to eat, a small stone suddenly fell on Jian Heng. Jian Heng turned around and found a group of teenagers, five or six white and black young people gathered together. Together, they pointed at themselves and let out a piercing laugh. There was still a stone in someone's hand that hadn't been thrown.

"Master, I'll pack it for you. Don't bother with them. Even if you beat them, you won't be happy. And maybe these people will be released faster than you." The boss ran to Jane Beside Heng, he reached out for Jian Heng's bowl of Liangpi.

  Jian Heng saw five or six boys pointing at him, so he said to the boss: "Don't pretend!"

As soon as he was about to stand up, the boss grabbed Jian Heng's arm: "Young man, bear with me! These people all have backgrounds, whether they are executives of foreign companies or sons of some African family. We ordinary people really can't afford to provoke them." ".

   "It's okay, thank you, take care of my cold skin" said Jian Heng and stood up.

   "Apologize!" Jian Heng walked up to the boys and said.

   "what's-wrong-with-you-man!" A white boy in his teens moved his face closer to Jian Heng, and said provocatively.

   "Apologize!" Jian Heng said again softly.

   "FU-K-YOU!"

Snapped! Before the boy could say anything, Jian Heng kicked the guy three meters away, and the black boy next to him instantly took out a small dagger from his pocket and rushed towards Jian Heng. How could Jian Heng's flexibility be overwhelmed by him? Zha Dao, grabbed his neck and pushed, directly inserted the small dagger into his thigh with his hand.

what!

  Suddenly, there was a piercing scream, which immediately jumped up the surrounding onlookers. Jian Heng stretched out his hand and twisted Hei Boy's hand, and spun the dagger on his leg, and the screaming sounded again.

"Apologize!"

  Jian Heng calmly acted as if he had done something insignificant, looking at Boy Hei, without any pity in his eyes.

   "Sorry-sorry!" Hei boy was frightened immediately, so he said repeatedly.

Hearing what he said, Jian Heng let go of him, sat back at his own table, just picked up the chopsticks, thumped twice on the table, and after getting the chopsticks straight, he bent down and took a big bite. I ate it in big mouthfuls.

  Now everyone in Weiji was stunned, because the black boy was hugging his legs and howling loudly, and he didn't need to look to know that the dagger was pierced quite deep. And the white boy who got kicked is now bowed on the ground and turning over and over like a prawn.

   It's just a spoiled little thing, so there's no point in talking about force value, Jian Heng doesn't feel the slightest bit when he cleans it up.

  (end of this chapter)