Back at the motel, Frank smashed the table lamp on the table onto the floor.
York held him down and said, "Frank, buddy, listen to me. Don't lose your temper, calm down!"
Frank roared, "I can't calm down. That Chinaman deserves to die. I want to kill him. D * mmit, I want to teach him a lesson. I must teach him a lesson!"
York said calmly, "We will teach him a lesson, sooner or later. Not now. Flagstaff is their territory. We have too many restrictions here. We have to go back to Los Angeles!"
Frank pushed him away and said angrily, "No, I'm not going back. I must teach him a lesson this time!"
York looked at him helplessly. He really didn't know how to persuade him.
The two of them had come to Phoenix for the silver armor and other valuable equipment. They had come to Flagstaff for Li Du. They both wanted to teach Li Du a lesson.
The last time in Los Angeles, Li Du had slapped them in the face in their territory. Frank was a person who cared a lot about his reputation. He had been taught a lesson in front of a familiar treasure hunter.
A month ago, Frank had wanted to come to Flagstaff for revenge.
York tried his best to stop him, hoping that as time passed, Frank's anger and resentment would dissipate.
In the end, not only did Frank not forget the incident, but the anger and resentment in his heart grew, making him more and more extreme.
With no other choice, York accompanied him to Flagstaff, hoping to find a chance to get his revenge and then go back.
He was in a hurry to go back. The expensive silver armor was still stored in the insurance company in Flagstaff. He didn't care about the storage fees, but he was still worried about the valuable equipment being stored in another city.
However, Frank refused to go back. He wanted to teach Li Du a lesson before he left.
York had originally not been interested in the auction organized by Smith Storage Company. They had asked around and there was nothing valuable in the storage units.
But when they heard that Li Du would be participating, they went. That was also the reason why they immediately joined the bidding after Li Du had quoted the price for the storage unit.
In the end, they were played by Li Du again. Frank couldn't take it anymore. That was why he had been easily angered by Big Beard Carl earlier.
The two of them were sulking in the motel when someone knocked on the door. "Bang, bang, bang!"
Frank shouted at the door, "We don't need toilets, we don't need women, we don't need weed! We don't need anything. If you want to promote something, get out! "
After being yelled at by him, the knocking stopped. However, it soon started again. "Bang, bang, bang!"
Frank was furious. He stood up with a gloomy face and roared, "I'll teach you a lesson!"
He yanked the door open, and a miserable smiling face appeared outside the door.
The reason why this smiling face was so miserable was because there were several bruises and swollen marks on the owner's face. There were band-aids on the corners of his mouth and eyes, and his arm was wrapped in gauze …
Bohr was shocked. "Dog Ears? How did you become like this? "
In his shock, he forgot to get angry. The anger that had been ignited by the knocking on the door disappeared just like that.
The one who knocked on the door was Rick. He didn't answer Borl's question. Instead, he smiled and said, "Do you really not need anything? I think you guys need friendship. You need someone to help you deal with that damned China dude! "
York was equally shocked when he saw his appearance. He also asked, "Buddy, wh-wh-what happened to you? Who, who beat you up? "
Rick said vaguely, "Nothing, don't pay attention to this. We have to focus on how to deal with that China dude, right? Do you guys still think that we don't need an alliance? "
Both parties were focused on different things. Borl didn't answer his question. He looked at him with pity and said, "You must have been beaten up by the Native Americans, right? Why didn't you call the police? Those b * stards are the same as the China dude. They deserve to die! "
Indeed, Rick had been beaten up by the Native Americans. He had originally been beaten up by Harris.
However, when they returned to Flagstaff, Marlin was furious when he found out that they had lost hundreds of thousands of dollars on a pile of rotten furniture. He had personally beaten up Rick, saying that it was to wake him up.
York could tell that he didn't want to talk about this topic. He pulled Borl back and said, "Your suggestion last time was right. We should form an alliance. This China dude is not easy to deal with."
Borl was reluctant to admit his mistake. "Not easy to deal with? How is it not easy to deal with? It's just that this isn't our territory. Otherwise, we would have made him kneel down and beg for mercy! "
Rick said, "Yeah, this isn't your territory, so your tricks won't work here. You guys need to form an alliance with the people here."
York asked, "How do we deal with this after we form an alliance?"
Borl was still unconvinced. "Why should we form an alliance? Buddy, we can deal with that guy. We don't need anyone's help! "
This time, Rick had obviously come prepared.
Hearing Borl's words, he laughed coldly. "Now you guys don't just have to deal with the China dude. He already has help. Many idiots here have been fooled by him. In other words, if you guys want to deal with him, you'll have to deal with the local idiots — a bunch of idiots! "
York patted his shoulder. "You're right, Frank. This fella is right. We have to admit — oh, sorry —"
His pat had hit Rick's sore spot. It hurt so much that Rick grimaced in pain.
Borl asked, "Alright, but even if we form an alliance, why should we form an alliance with you? Look at you — you don't look like you can help us. "
Rick said, "What's wrong with my look? Will this affect us dealing with the China dude? Other than me, do you guys think you can find anyone else to deal with that d * mned China dude? "
York waved his hand and said, "Alright, stop arguing. We should be friends, not enemies! Frank, get our buddy a bottle of beer. Dog Tail, you tell us your plan. "
With him in the middle, the tension between Borl and Rick eased.
However, Borl was a troublemaker. Li Du was right about one thing — this guy seemed to feel uncomfortable if he didn't cause trouble.
He opened the hotel fridge and took out a bottle of cold beer for Rick. He said, "This beer is the coldest, most suitable for you."
Rick said, "Thanks, buddy. It's not too hot today."
Borl laughed strangely. "No, I'm not asking you to drink. I'm asking you to apply cold beer to your wound. Don't you know that cold beer will help ease the pain?"
Rick's expression changed. He almost opened his mouth to curse.
York pushed Borl and said angrily, "Frank, for the sake of that China dude, can you stop joking around?"
He looked at Rick and said, "Don't mind him, buddy. This b * stard is just a kid. Come, tell us, what's your plan?"
Rick's face darkened. "My plan is to deal with Li Du. First, we have to get rid of his helpers. We have to start with those blind idiots —"
York agreed. "Yes, those treasure hunters around him are all b * stards. We have to deal with them. Do you have any ideas?"
Rick smiled confidently. "Of course!"
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