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Chapter 1243

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Although he had communicated with Bigfoot before, Li Fan was still very curious, so he tested the reaction of Mike, a local.

The Parker family seemed to be very influential. But no matter what, even if the gods stopped him, he had to find Liu Wan 'er! Li Fan was famous for his stubbornness. Once he decided on something, even nine bulls could not pull him back.

"Dear Bigfoot, we've arrived at the Human Meat Dumpling Restaurant."

Hearing Mike's voice, Li Fan looked out the window. Wow, it really was a "Human Meat" Dumpling Restaurant. This name was awesome, would people really come here to eat dumplings?

Li Fan looked inside. Oh my god, the dumpling restaurant was packed with people. Business was booming.

He wiped his cold sweat. Good lord, there were a lot of hardcore people.

"Chief, here we are. This is our branch."

Bigfoot opened the car door and pointed to the side. Opposite the dumpling restaurant, there was a small retail store with a Phenomenal Logistics sign.

This small store was really small. It seemed like it would take some time to enter the American market.

"Why such a small place?"

"Hey, chief, every inch of land in Los Angeles is worth its weight in gold! Especially in Chinatown, it's almost overcrowded. It's not easy to get a store like this! "

Big Foot sighed, "Especially in Chinatown, there are a total of three Chinese gangs fighting for it. A Northeast gang, a Taiwanese gang, and a local gang. I don't need to explain to you about the Northeast and Taiwanese gangs, you should know. This local gang was formed by Chinese people who grew up in the area. Although they were the weakest, they had the support of other American gangs. The three gangs fight for territory in Chinatown every day. If not for my friendship with the leader of the Northeast gang, I wouldn't even be able to get a store like this! "

"Then why do you need to open a store in Chinatown? Isn't it better to open a bigger store?"

Li Fan could not help but ask, "It's not like we don't have money."

"Chief, you don't know about Los Angeles. The locals are very xenophobic, especially the Chinese. They are called the third class here! The second class is black, and the first class is white! We still have a place in Chinatown. It was too difficult to do big business outside. Especially after this term's president took over, our days have become even more difficult. "

"I see. I understand now."

Li Fan nodded and roughly understood the situation here.

Just as Li Fan was about to follow Big Foot into the house, the back door of the dumpling restaurant suddenly opened. A dozen Chinese people carrying knives and pistols rushed out.

"Lao Biao?"

Big Foot couldn't help but shout when he saw the burly man leading the group.

The other party also saw him and was a little surprised.

"F * ck, Big Foot, when did you come back?"

The leader had a pockmarked face and a northeastern accent. He was holding a machete in his hand.

"We don't have time to drink with you. You can order something yourself! I'll drink with you when I get back! "

The pockmark-faced man looked like he was in a hurry, as if he wanted to fly away immediately.

"What's the matter? Tell me. There's no hurry."

But Big Foot was a serious person. He pulled Pockmarked and refused to let him go.

"F * ck, I'm busy! That bastard Guanghui stole our goods. I'm going to kill him today! "

"Why don't I help you?"

Big Foot hurriedly said, "You've helped me a lot. I can't leave you alone when you're in trouble. Chief Escort, why don't you rest here for the night and I'll find you tomorrow morning? "

"Isn't it just killing people? I'll go with you."

At this time, Li Fan couldn't sleep. He was worried about Liu Wan 'er. Not to mention sleeping, he couldn't even eat well.

Liu Wan 'er's safety should be no problem. She was at home, so her life would not be in danger.

"F * ck, I forgot that you're also good at fighting. Get in the car!"

Pockmarked didn't care too much. He opened the door of the van next to him and got in with Big Foot. Big Foot didn't dare to neglect Li Fan and invited him in first.

The others sat in other vans. A total of four vans with more than ten people drove toward the depths of Chinatown.

This Chinatown was very long, and it was the largest gathering place of the Chinese. Sitting in the van, Li Fan looked at the surrounding scenery, the architectural style, and the various kinds of people. He felt like he was back in City G.

"Lao Biao, tell me, what's going on?"

Big Foot asked while wiping his scimitar.

To an armed escort like Big Foot, who worked as an escort all year round, killing a person was not a big deal at all. The treasured scimitar on his waist was also polished until it was sharp and shiny. It was not a problem for it to cut a hair.

"F * ck, f * ck!"

Lao Biao, with a face full of pockmarks, wore an ordinary red vest and blue trousers, and looked like a ferocious devil with a caliper hairstyle and a face full of pockmarks.

"That son of a b * tch of the Guanghui stole my goods! This is the end of his life. A bunch of b * tches, if not for the Japanese backing, how dare they play this trick on me! "

"Chief, the Guanghui is the leader of the Taiwanese gang. It is said that they have the support of a Japanese gang."

"Well … the Taiwanese gang is backed by a Japanese gang, and the local gang is backed by an American gang … What about our Northeast gang?"

Li Fan was a little curious.

"Our backer is the People's Liberation Army!"

Old Biao cursed, "F * ck, you scared these b * tches to death."

Li Fan wanted to laugh, but out of politeness, he held it back.

"Big Foot, who is this guy? Your younger brother?"

Old Biao looked Li Fan up and down. He only felt that he was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"No, this is my boss."

Big Foot hurriedly introduced, "He came to the United States for business."

"He's a boss at such a young age. Is he from a rich family?"

Old Biao looked at Li Fan's outfit. He was wearing an ordinary white sportswear, and he couldn't tell the brand.

Li Fan's sportswear was indeed not branded, but it was specially made for him by the Li Family Island's science and technology department. It was a set of nano clothes. The fabric of the clothes was soft and elastic, and it had a certain self-repair ability. Although it was not branded, the cost of this set of clothes was more than one million. It was very expensive!

Moreover, the clothes came with a temperature control system. It was warm in winter and cool in summer. It could also switch colors and patterns, which was what Li Fan liked the most. With this set, he could directly copy the latest designs of others. It was very convenient!

Li Fan had heard from Bai Linluo that the nano clothes would continue to be developed, and strive to make everyone have a set. In the future, if he wanted to buy clothes, he would not have to go to the mall. He could directly buy online. If there was something he liked, he could buy it online, and the clothes could be directly changed to what he liked.

In this way, he could save costs and improve efficiency. However, in this way, he didn't know how many clothing factories would face closure.

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