I'm really just a charterer

Chapter 623 Early Morning Manhattan
Back in the room, Shasi called the real estate agent and said that he also bought the house at 432 Park Avenue.

This news made the manager laugh so hard that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. After the two houses were sold, he would not have to work for a year!

The agent quickly said that he would contact the homeowner now and try to sign contracts for both houses tomorrow.

After hanging up the phone, Shashi took off his clothes and went to sleep.

The next day, before dawn, Sha Si woke up. This was his first jet lag. Although he felt quite sleepy when he slept, he didn't sleep well that night. The whole night was a dream. And still awake.

Seeing that it was still early, Sha Si got up, took a shower, and left the room.

"Sir, the streets are not that safe at this time, if you must go to the streets, please avoid those homeless people!"

Seeing that Sha Si was about to go out, the doorman standing at the door reminded him kindly.

Although Manhattan is the most prosperous place in New York, there are still many homeless people wandering around. These people are fine during the day, but at night, especially late at night and early in the morning, under the cover of night, many of them are no longer pitiful during the day , became vicious and cruel.

Especially people of yellow race like Sha Si who are the easiest to bully at first glance. For these homeless people, Asians are the best to bully.

"Thank you!"

With fifty dollars out of his pocket, the sauce was passed to the doorman as a reward for his kindness.

After watching Sha Si run out, the doorman shook his head, but Fang Bo who went out later made him understand that this generous gentleman doesn't need to be afraid of these things, on the contrary, those homeless people should be careful not to mess with this gentleman.

At 04:30 in the morning, there was not much light on the streets of Manhattan except for the street lights that were on.

Under the bridges and walls at some street corners, under the light of occasional passing cars, you can see tents and a mess of debris piled up beside the tents.

In addition to these, there are some homeless people who don't even have tents in the corner. Some of these people are not asleep, but gather together and talk loudly.

Shasi didn't care about these things. He got up early today. He came out because he remembered a word from a star in his previous life.

Have you ever seen Los Angeles at four o'clock in the morning?
Although this is New York, he feels that there is not much difference between the two places, and it is the same when he sees New York at four o'clock in the morning.

"Hey! Dude! Can you lend me some money?"

When passing by several homeless men, a black homeless man saw Sauce, stood up and walked towards Sauce.

Shasi didn't want to ignore such a person, and continued jogging forward.

"Yellow Monkey! I'm talking to you!"

Seeing that the sauce ignored him, the black man threw the beer bottle in his hand over the sauce, and his mouth became unclean.

"Oh!"

The beer bottle was hit in the air by something flying from behind and flew to the other side.

"Hey, let's see what this is? Another yellow-skinned monkey!! Hahaha!! Do you think you can scare me by growing stronger? Come on! Let me see what you are capable of!"

The black man glanced at Fang Bo who was following up from behind, and shouted.

"Oh!"

The black man paced back and forth, and punched his two hands back and forth like a boxer, but before he could make a move, a fist knocked him to the ground.

"What? FK!"

The tramps who were waiting to watch the show didn't expect such a result at all, they got up one after another and walked towards Fang Bo, some with sticks in their hands, and some with wine bottles.

But for Fang Bo, there is not much difference between these people alone and several people. A few simple strokes made these people lie on the ground like the brothers in front.

Shasi didn't run very far. It was only five kilometers from the hotel entrance and back to the hotel.

It's just that what he saw on the road made him feel that his own alliance was safer.

Among other things, it is impossible for you to encounter homeless people who want to attack you all the way. As for those homeless people who fell asleep on the side of the road and did not make trouble, they have also been in the alliance in recent years. Rarely seen anymore.

"Boge, we're going to stay here for a few days, why don't you do something legal!"

Although these homeless men were easily dealt with by Fang Bo, he still felt that he should not be careless when he returned to the hotel. After all, this is a country with no restrictions on guns. A man with a gun may suddenly appear. If he has a gun, at least When encountering such a thing, I will have confidence in my heart.

"Okay! I'll be right back!"

Fang Bo nodded. In fact, he contacted him last night to deal with this. As a bodyguard, he must think about these things first.

Coming out of the Waldorf Astoria, Fang Bo drove to Chinatown.

This is a street found in many foreign cities. Unlike people from other countries, Union people like to get together after going abroad, and they form a large neighborhood.

It can be said that if you live in Chinatown after you go abroad, basically it will not be much different from living in the League.

When he came to a martial arts gym, Fang Bo reached out and rang the doorbell.

Standing outside the door of the martial arts hall, Fang Bo could hear someone inside already getting up early to practice. Soon after the doorbell rang, there were footsteps, and then someone opened a small window on the door, revealing a pair of eyes.

"Bogo?"

When the people inside saw Fang Bo, they immediately recognized Fang Bo, quickly opened the door from the inside, and welcomed Fang Bo in with joy.

"I heard Uncle Qu say that Boge came to New York yesterday. I still didn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true!"

After hugging Fang Bo, Fang Tong took Fang Bo's hand and walked inside.

"We haven't seen each other for a while, what is Boge up to now? Is the enemy settled? Are you married?"

Fang Tong didn't stop talking, and asked Fang Bo as he walked in.

"Little Tong, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your talkative problem is still the same!"

Withdrawing his hand from Fang Tong, Fang Bo shook his head and said.

This Fang Tong has the same surname as him, but it has nothing to do with it, it just happens to have the same surname. He came to New York a few years ago, and lived in the martial arts gym for a while, that is when he met Fang Tong.

Although this boy talked a lot, he was very clever, so he pointed out Fang Tong a few times when he was free, which made his relationship with Fang Tong much closer.

"Has Uncle Qu woke up?"

Several people who were exercising in the martial arts gym knew Fang Bo, and when they saw him, they nodded to him from a distance, and Fang Bo also nodded to them.

"Get up, this meeting should be in the tea room. Boge, you know, Uncle Qu likes to drink tea when he wakes up early! How long is Boge going to stay this time? Do you still live in the martial arts hall? Your room is occupied now, if you still want to Living there, I can let him move out, and the trick you taught me before, I have already met your requirements, I will practice it for you later"

Fang Tong really couldn't stop talking.

　Thank you for your reward!Thanks!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)