After listening to Shangliang's words, the stall owner took out his cigarette box and took out a cigarette from it with his trembling hand and handed it to Shangliang.

Shangliangdiao in the corner of his mouth, reached out and touched his pocket, which was surprised to find that he was not a regular smoker, did not carry a lighter habit.

Seeing this, the stall owner took out the lighter, lit the fire and sent it to Shangliang.

Shang Liang narrowed his eyes, took a puff, vomited a cigarette ring and said, "talk about it."

"Ah?" The stall owner didn't respond. He said, "what are you talking about?"

Shangliang stretched out his hand and pointed to the barbecue shop on the opposite side. He said, "let's say this small shop is less than 20 square meters."

"You?" The stall owner looks at Shangliang with a puzzled face and feels very surprised in his heart.

"I know. This barbecue shop used to be yours." Shangliang said calmly, "now you want to take it back, right?"

After listening to Shang Liang, the stall owner was even more surprised.

"Little brother, you and I have never known each other, but once we met, how can you know about me?" The stall owner was puzzled.

"Actually, I guess." Shang Liang laughed and said, "I just saw you squatting here smoking stuffy cigarettes. I was very nostalgic at this barbecue shop. So I guess there must be some connection between you and this barbecue shop."

"Little brother, you are a god!" After listening to Shang Liang's words, the stall owner couldn't help raising his thumb and said with emotion: "no wonder you are young and can become the black... Those people's mobile phone!"

"Ha ha, you don't have to be taboo!" Shang Liang laughed and said, "those people are local ruffians, hooligans and underworld gangsters."

In a few words, Shang Liang immediately drew the stall owner closer.

Shang Liang said, "now can you tell me what happened between you and that barbecue shop? I think you must want to take back the small shop in your heart. "

"Well, what's the use of thinking!" With a sigh, the stall owner shook his head and said, "the owner of a barbecue shop is related to the Los Angeles government. I'm a common person with a flat head, and I'm also a foreigner. I can't get any benefits from these Native Americans."

"Tell me how you lost this small shop?" Shang Liang inquired.

"It's all tears!" Youyou, the stall owner, said, "when I first came to Los Angeles, I was ready to start a business. I wanted to do a lot of work, so I signed a contract with the owner of this small shop. I was ready to rent it for five years to run my barbecue business. However, just two days later, as soon as I came here, the owner of the barbecue shop told me that he had taken a fancy to the shop and asked me to move away. At first, I didn't agree. However, the owner of this barbecue shop has relatives in the Los Angeles government, and often sends people to find fault with me. I really can't go on, so I have to give up my love and give this small shop nothing to the owner of this barbecue shop! "

"Oh, you fellow!" One side of the stall owner's wife heard, very dissatisfied with the said: "you tell other people's little brother said these do, really make people laugh!"

"Auntie, don't blame your uncle." Shangliang said, "I asked my uncle to say it."

"Ah The stall owner's wife sighed and said, "our husband and wife are really miserable! When I was at home, I was hit by my rivals everywhere. Now I come to Los Angeles, I think I have a good future, but it's still like that! It's not easy to set up a stall. I'm always worried! "

"I always thought that only in China can we bully the market and oppress people with power." Shang Liang hummed coldly, "I didn't expect that crows are black all over the world. It turns out that this kind of bullying happens in the United States."

"Many compatriots in China think that the United States is a democratic society and a paradise for the common people." With a bitter smile, the stall owner said, "in fact, they can't imagine that the social environment of the United States is not as good as that of China."

Shang liang thought about it and waved to Lucas.

As soon as Lucas saw it, he immediately came over and asked, "brother Liang, what can I do for you?"

Shang Liang pointed to the barbecue shop across the street and said, "Lucas, go and investigate for me. What's the background of the owner of this barbecue shop in Los Angeles?"

"Good." Lucas nodded, immediately took out his cell phone and began to make a call.

After a while, Lucas replied, "brother Liang, I asked my younger brother to investigate just now. The owner of this barbecue shop is Richard, who is related to a police chief of the Los Angeles police department. But the Sheriff has been transferred to Las Vegas. "

"Transferred to Las Vegas?" Shang Liang narrowed his eyes and said, "it's much easier."

Shang Liang then took out his mobile phone and made a call to Las Vegas mayor Ali, telling the situation here and asking Ali to put pressure on the sheriff.

After finishing the call with ALI, Shang Liang stood up, threw his cigarette end on the ground, put it out with the sole of his shoe, and said, "uncle, let's go. I'll take you to the barbecue shop and ask Richard to go back to this small shop!"

"Ah?" The stall owner showed an incredible expression and said in surprise: "little brother, are you serious? Richard has a relative who works as a sheriff in a police station. You... "

At this point, some stall owners can't go on.

"Uncle, you want to say that what we gangsters fear most is the police. We can't deal with him at all, can we?" Shang Liang said with a smile.

The stall owner bowed his head in embarrassment.

"Uncle, you are right. We are gangsters." Shang Liang laughed and said, "but what I want to tell you is that not only am I not afraid of the police, but I will help you get back this small shop from the police."

Finish saying, still good can't help but say, pull a stall owner directly, walked toward that barbecue shop.

"Barbecue, delicious barbecue!" Richard, the owner of the barbecue shop, stood at the door and yelled. Seeing Shang Liang and the stall owner coming, he was stunned and said, "Oh, this is not the owner of the barbecue stall! Why, you also come to buy my barbecue

The stall owner looked at Richard with a look of arrogance, some of them couldn't walk.

Shang Liang sneered and pointed to the store behind Richard, saying: "Richard, we are here to take back this small shop! According to the normal procedure, this small shop originally belongs to this stall owner! "

"Take back the little facade?" Richard said sarcastically, "I think you are here to find fault!"

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