The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 147 Interesting Conflict

"What are you looking at?" Seeing Jack looking around, Hannah was a little strange.

"Why are these guys so honest? I thought these speedsters, uh, Harley enthusiasts would be more uh... not so disciplined."

Jack whispered in Hannah's ear.

"This is Texas, and these local biker gangs usually keep their distance from the general public and never provoke them, and you look at their average age."

Maybe it's because most people have shaved heads or various strange hairstyles, and have distinctive beards. Jack didn't pay much attention to the age of these people before. After Hannah reminded him, he found that the group of motorcycle riders Many of them looked to be in their sixties or seventies, and the youngest was at least forty or fifty.

Hannah continued to popularize science, "This group of guys is different from the gang members you know. There are two waves of people here. The gang here, they are the famous 'thugs', they often go to orphanages Give the kids toys, take the kids for rides on Harleys."

Jack looked at the group's logo, which showed a puffed-out little man in a sombrero, with a knife in one hand and a gun in the other.

"The group over there is called the 'Cossack Club'. About three or four years ago, the two groups got into a fight at a Twin Winds restaurant in Waco because of jealousy, and then developed into a fight. A total of 9 people died, 18 people Seriously injured."

"Then after the police arrived, they united and exchanged fire with the police, and finally nearly 200 people were arrested."

Hannah's voice was not small, and was heard by an old guy next to him wearing the 'Rogue One' logo, and immediately issued an unconvinced rebuttal.

"Farke, it's those damn cops who don't play by the rules. They called the 'SWAT' team and hid secretly on the roof. They rushed down after we finished fighting."

This old guy in a denim vest with holes was obviously one of the people present at the time. Seeing him staring fiercely at Hannah for a long time, Jack was already thinking about how to protect Hannah after the fight When he ran out of here, he only heard a loud cry.

"Hey guys, look who it is, the Stephens chick, she's back."

"Wow"

The restaurant was filled with howling ghosts and wolves, and almost everyone turned their attention to this place. Hannah had to stand up and wave to everyone.

"Aha, I didn't expect you to be so famous here." Feeling almost caught off guard by this unexpected turn, Jack was a little speechless.

With a bang, two bottles of Budweiser were placed heavily in front of the two of them.

"Welcome back, Stephens chick, your parents were good people."

The old guy didn't forget to throw a provocative look at Jack while delivering the wine.

"Hey, boy, that car of yours did a good job."

This is one of the few Harleys that Jack met in Sonora before co-authoring. He is still picking up girls at this age, and he is really old-hearted.

"Daddy had a good relationship with some of them back then. When our family had an accident, many people still wanted to help, although they couldn't do much."

Hannah continued, her tone was a little hard to explain: "These people have their own values. Although some of them resell Jun fire, transport drugs, and collect protection money from skilled girls, if they see someone attacking the poor or children, They will also step in to help."

It sounded a bit like those 'rangers' in Siris in ancient times, Jack curled his lips, a little disapproving, maybe the 'good girls' with tattoos, smoking, drinking and getting their heads permed (not permed) in the previous life probably learned from them, right?

"For example, in the firefight I mentioned earlier, there were many people watching and many children nearby, but no innocent people were injured. Before the police arrived, they were all waving chains and fighting each other. , Later, the police also had nothing to do with them, and released all the people they caught after a few months."

"That's because we were united enough. At that time, we and the beach boys from the 'Cossack Club' organized thousands of people to take to the streets to protest against these bastard police officers." The old guy who was still eavesdropping showed a proud expression .

Hannah didn't speak, and smiled as she lifted up her denim jacket, revealing the FBI badge on her waist, and the old guy turned his head resentfully.

"Hey handsome guy, we meet again, remember to vote for me."

Feeling that his arm was hit hard by an elastic airbag, Jack subconsciously turned his head to look, and a pair of mountain peaks that he had only seen a few hours ago appeared in front of him.

This is the waitress I met at the gas station before. It seems that the red and black plaid denim corset that can't cover anything is the uniform of this restaurant.

The waitress put a steaming Tomahawk steak on the table for two, gave Jack a wink, and pointed to the little note in the tray.

"My name is Barbie, which is the fourth name on the top."

Jack pointed to the first 'Bobby' who was obviously a male name curiously and asked, "Who is this?"

The waitress named Barbie winked at him again: "That's our chef, our rule is that male chefs can also participate, but you wouldn't want to vote for him, would you?"

When the waitress left, facing Hannah's interested eyes, Jack had to cough lightly, trying to explain: "You won't believe it, just a few hours ago, she gave me the middle finger."

As he spoke, he picked up a pen and ticked the name of 'Bobby'. Hannah took a sip of the beer bottle, but still couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

The taste of the tomahawk steak was okay, and the fries were well cooked. Jack felt that he had not voted for the chef in vain.

After he and Hannah finished their second bottle of beer, the fiery atmosphere in the restaurant also reached its climax. A host took a microphone and began to sing votes loudly. .

Even Jack, who doesn't like to actively participate in this kind of atmosphere, was driven by Hannah. Whenever the host added a vote to the chef named 'Bobby', he would knock on the table with the big guy Let out a booing sound.

Sure enough, in the end, 'Bobby' lived up to expectations and won the title of 'Miss Shuangfeng' of the restaurant with a lead of 26 votes. He was pulled out from the back kitchen, knocked off his greasy white chef's hat, and put on a A delicate silver crown.

The next scene got a little out of control, it seems that because the two girls supported by the 'Thugs' and the 'Cossack Club' both lost the election, the Harley lovers on both sides rose from quarreling to pushing each other, and some children around were also scared I had to cry loudly, seeing that the conflict was about to escalate into a fight.

"Get out of the fight, there are children here." Hannah jumped on the table suddenly, roaring like a lioness.

The restaurant suddenly fell silent, and even a few children were frightened and cried. The guys who led the trouble looked around, and found that the ordinary people around them also looked at them with unkind expressions, and put their hands on their waists.

A few old guys poohed angrily, and actually dragged each other out of the restaurant, and exchanged fists and fists in the parking lot.

(End of this chapter)