Little Life on An American Ranch

  Chapter 231 Hand in hand with the room

   "Young man, let's go, these people are not good people." There was an old lady with a red folding fan in her hand, who seemed to be one of the aunts dancing just now, and kindly reminded Jian Heng.

  Jian Heng didn't know what to say. He had no public morality just now, but now he was the first to remind himself to leave. Jian Heng didn't know how to define aunt anymore, so he smiled at the old lady and said, "It's okay!"

   "The young man can't leave even if he wants to. Now there are cameras all around. Where can I go?" said an old man next to him.

   "What the **** is going on, our land in China allows a bunch of foreign **** to be arrogant!" Some people in the crowd started talking.

   Several policemen came faster this time, probably because they were pulled back by a phone call before returning to their posts.

  When a few white and black people saw the police, they suddenly became angry again, pointed at Jian Heng and spoke loudly in English: "He beat the man and stabbed Nick."

  The police officer saw that someone was injured here, and it was a black boy, so he couldn't help frowning.

  He knows this guy, not only him, everyone who went to the police this time knows him, and everyone thinks that these little guys are also thieves, but they are just ordinary police officers.

  Leader's words: Everyone must take care of the overall situation! As soon as this hat is thrown off, even if they are angry, the little police officers have to bear it. It's not that they want to hold more things than less things. To be honest, these policemen have long wanted to slap these boys, but Everyone is a prostitute, and no one can cause trouble for himself because of being quick and easy, right! Life has to go on, doesn't it?

  In the past, these kids were only provocative, nothing more than causing trouble. If they hurt others, they really didn’t hurt much. Now it’s better, they were directly hurt by a raw melon egg!

  He thought to himself: Why didn't you kill these little redheads!

  But he said: "Why did you hit someone?"

   "Why did you ask me, you should first ask why they were beaten by me!"

   Seeing the police coming, Jian Heng didn't get up either, and continued to **** the Liangpi in his bowl.

   Seeing Jian Heng's fearless look, the police knew immediately that this man was not an ordinary person, and something might have happened to him today.

As an old police officer, he almost never runs away when he sees people. The person in front of him must have something to rely on, otherwise he wouldn't have such an expression, and he can still tell the difference between pretending to be calm and really being calm. .

  Since they are all well-connected people, this matter is really simple! At least you don't have to do things that you don't like.

  Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and said to his companion, "Take them all back to the police station!"

The police officer saw that this person seemed not to be trifled with, so he directly brought the two groups of people back to the bureau. Our little police officers are no longer serving on both sides. Let the leaders have a headache, and you should also let the old people take care of you. Once back to the big picture.

  Seeing Jian Heng's appearance, the police officer said kindly: "Let's eat Liangpi on the road!"

   Just like that, several young foreigners and Jian Heng walked towards the nearby sentry box.

   What's weird is that Jian Heng just followed the police officers while eating cold noodle with a bowl.

   Occasionally, a kid would stare at Jian Heng unconvinced, and Jian Heng said directly in English: "I want to be beaten up!"

   As he said that, Jian Jian was holding a bowl and was about to go up to him. Before Jian Heng came to him, that guy was scared. Fortunately, the police pulled Jian Heng back, otherwise Jian Heng wouldn't mind greeting him with his fist.

   This group of boys is also a bad habit developed over time. At first they bullied those who are short and thin, but later they got used to it and knew that they were fine. Some Chinese people like to make foreigners like them feel at home, so they are getting bolder.

Today I saw this Chinese man with muscles all over his body, and he knew that he was the kind of person who used to exercise regularly at a glance, so he wanted to change his taste and play with strong Chinese people. In their eyes, many Chinese people are timid, even if they are bullied At best, leave quickly.

  When I arrived at the sentry box and got on the car, I arrived at the police station, and the police found out that this was a Chinese-American, and he seemed to be able to do it abroad. Now, when foreigners treat foreigners, they just push it to their own leaders.

   Now the next group of sub-bureau chiefs are starting to sit up: what should I do? Mediation!

Knowing that there are still thousands of acres of ranch in Montana, the old man who was eager to come over to give his children a boost, the black and the children's fathers also stopped the fire, and he was not much older than a minion level, get an American rich man, and still be at a loss? forget it!

   It goes without saying that the rich in the United States are difficult to deal with. Americans are not as easy-talking as the police here.

  These people didn't dare to blame Jian Heng, but they definitely had the courage to find trouble with the police, so the heads of the branch bureau began to scold their mothers, and now they finally tasted what it's like for ordinary people to be entangled by foreign scoundrels.

The U.S. Shanghai Consulate came very quickly. After learning about the situation, Jian Heng was led out. As for the rest, the consulate will notify Jian Heng in the future. As for whether there will be a lawsuit, it has nothing to do with Jian Heng. It's a big relationship, Master Gui is busy with work, and Jian Heng has money in his pocket, so he is least afraid of going to court with others.

  Jian Heng had just arrived at the hotel when He Ye called.

   "I heard that you had a fight with someone and stabbed one of them," He Ye said on the phone with a smile.

   "You kid actually got up?" Jian Heng's first thought was not something, but strange that He Ye got up at this point.

"Someone called me. You don't have to worry about it. They are all trivial people. The kid who was stabbed by you is the son of a small chief in Africa. That guy has more than a dozen sons. Now his company There is a mining contract with a domestic company with a Chinese prefix, and the domestic office is not far from your hotel..." He Ye said.

Jian Heng became angry when he heard this: "I don't like to hear these words anymore. Some trivial people can show off their power here. Is it something worthy of glory? What kind of crap, a bunch of people's knees go limp when they see foreigners Can you also become a public servant?"

   "Okay! Why are you getting angry at me? There are always some people who have their braids cut off, but still keep the braids in their hearts!" He Ye sighed on the other end.

   "Okay, if it's okay, I'll hang up first, it's so annoying, I knew I wouldn't go out!" Jian Heng finished speaking, and hung up the phone without further ado.

   Putting down the phone, thinking about it, I still felt a little annoyed. Remembering that He Ye said that the company was nearby, Jian Heng went downstairs to see if there was anything he could touch.

  The place is easy to find. How many small companies work in the name of the country in Africa? When Jian Heng went over and saw the sign, he knew it. Don't tell me, there is really something Jian Heng wants.

  It may be that it is preparing to build in Africa. The combined steel-frame house used is a modern simple house that is composed of four red, blue, black and white combinations.

   Calling it a simple house is a bit too much, this thing is simply a small mansion, with two upper and lower floors, covering an area of ​​almost half an acre, good guy, a thief!

   Jian Heng thought about the lack of this in his own space, so his heart moved randomly, and a thought crossed his mind, and he brought this thing into the space.

  When Jian Heng was about to lift his feet after finishing, he suddenly heard a snap, and then someone shouted and cursed.

   It turned out that there was a person sleeping on the second floor!

  The building was taken away by Jian Heng, but the person was still there, so he fell to the ground from a height of about three meters on the second floor with a snap.

   "I'm stupid, what the hell..." As soon as this person was woken up, he subconsciously thought that someone was joking with him. Who knew that when he came to his senses, the house he lived in was gone, and he was immediately dumbfounded.

  Jian Heng slowly turned back to the hotel, locked the door behind his back, entered the space with a smile, and admired his new house.

  Don't tell me, there's actually everything in it!

   And it’s the kind of luxurious decoration, with some artworks on display. Let’s put it this way, these container-style mansions have better living conditions than Jian Heng’s house.

   What is the most important thing, this thing also has its own generator, and it is the kind of high-quality one, the kind that almost no sound can be heard inside when the doors and windows are closed.

Jian Heng's side is beautiful, but the people on the side that lost the house are crazy. The master who fell from the second floor is not an ordinary person. Think about it, can the people who live in such a house at night be ordinary employees, and call the police immediately. Toss up.

The police were a little dumbfounded when they heard that no one was in the house when they woke up, and that they had lost more than three million yuan in a container house. Their first feeling was that the guy who came to call the police had a brain problem, and their second feeling was Still the same.

   But since it is a lost item, and the amount is such a large amount, then check it, anyway, there are monitoring around.

  The police called out the surveillance cameras at all the intersections and saw that there was not even a decent large vehicle passing by in the surrounding area, and it was hard to see which vehicle could transport such a large object away. So the police thought that these grandsons were not good birds, and they might have reported a false case or something.

As for the construction site, it is a medium-sized enterprise. When it is not needed, a small branch office is not taken seriously by others. They have cameras, and the cameras are also there, but the memory is taken away by Jian Heng. Doesn't mean there is no?

  Jian Heng was naturally very happy. He built a house in the space, and it was a very comfortable one. His originally depressed mood was suddenly relieved.

  (end of this chapter)