Treasure Hunt America

Chapter 3: arm wrestling

Joey was stabbed in the sore spot by Old John, and he became angry on the spot, but his anger turned to anger. He hasn't lost his mind yet. He can't provoke Old John, but it doesn't mean that he can't provoke Jin Muchen, who is not pleasing to the eye. .

"Hey! Yellow-skinned boy, what are you looking at? Are you not convinced? Do you want to eat grandpa's big banana?"

A group of strong men behind Joey burst into laughter, all looking at Jin Muchen with provocative eyes.

Jin Muchen smiled coldly: "You just ate poop, why don't you brush your teeth? Is this your hobby? Besides hitting women, do you like to eat poop?"

He has been in the United States for two years, and of course he has felt the unspoken rules, both overt and covert. The most unbearable of them is racial discrimination. Ordinary white people will cover it up more or less, but this guy in front of him acts like a racist. With his face red, he expressed discrimination against himself. Jin Muchen was not a good tempered person. He couldn't bear such a person.

What's more, he is not his old self anymore. After the incident a few days ago, especially after finding that his strength has grown stronger, he picked up the Bajiquan that his grandfather taught him before. .

Originally thought that it would be unfamiliar after not practicing for a long time, but he didn't expect that after picking it up again, he quickly started to use it. He could feel his current body and was very comfortable with this set of boxing techniques, which may be exactly what he said. In other words, the physical strength is not a loss. There were some moves that could not be done before, and the moves that could not be completed, but now they practiced naturally and naturally. He could clearly feel that his boxing skills were advancing by leaps and bounds.

And that change seems to have not only changed his body, but also his character.

Now he has become more confident and aggressive than before. If this happened in the past, although he would be very angry, but after all, he is in a foreign country where he is unfamiliar, so he may endure it, but Now, he can't bear it, he has strength, and he needs to be afraid of such a villain?

Jin Muchen doesn't like to cause trouble, but it doesn't mean that he is afraid of trouble. Before, he was not afraid of such a guy, and now he is not afraid. As long as the opponent does not have a gun in his hand, he is confident that he can beat the opponent to half death with just his fist.

Blue veins popped out of Joey's forehead, and the scene was even more silent.

In this place, there are not many people talking to Joey like this, and many people are carrying wine bottles to watch the fun.

"you..."

"boom!"

A gunshot interrupted Joey's words, and the red pony bar was quiet for a while. Everyone turned around to see that the amiable cook just now was standing behind the bar, holding a still in her hand. Smokey Remington.

"Okay, bastards, either sit down for me, or get out of here."

The gray-haired Tao Ruisi, although not many words, is very lethal. The most important thing is that Remington, who is still smoking in her hands, seems to be afraid of her.

Even Joey, who was still aggressive just now, tilted his head and glanced at her. In the end, he could only spit **** the ground, and soon the original order was restored in the bar.

But Joey's group didn't get out of the way, but sat not far from Jin Muchen's group, and they looked at Jin Muchen's side with wicked eyes, it seemed, yes After they finish drinking and leave the bar, follow them to find their bad luck.

"Dude, wait a minute, we'll cover you, you go through the back door first."

Paul and the others also saw that something was wrong, and discussed with John a few words. Now that Jin Muchen is already their friend, of course they can't see him suffer.

Now that Old John is still in control, and it is still in Doris's territory, although Joey's **** dare not move, their intentions are very clear.

It's only been a day since I met each other, but these co-workers are willing to stand up for themselves. Jin Muchen's heart is still a little moved.

"Thanks, guys, you don't have to, I'm really not afraid of that bastard."

"Mu Chen, you're a good guy. We know you're not afraid of Joey, the villain, but listen to me, those guys can do anything. They're notoriously daring and unconscionable, this time you Don't be brave, okay? Listen to our arrangements, don't worry, we will cover you."

Old John also persuaded Jin Muchen to say that he could still hold himself in the bar, but if he went out of the bar, he couldn't follow Jin Muchen home step by step.

Jin Muchen looked at Old John and smiled. He knew that if he didn't solve the troubles in front of him today, he might not even be able to keep the job he just found. After all, Old John couldn't be a nanny for himself, and the place where the thugs worked , is very close to the place where he works, even if he hides today, they will come to the door in a few days, and he can't hide from them forever.

What's more, after gaining tyrannical power, his mood is different from before. Facing a villain like Joey, he has an urge to try.

A bloodthirsty feeling of tyranny began to stir in his heart, and he knew that this was not a good thing, but he couldn't control it.

At this time, the thugs ordered another bunch of beers, and this time they specially asked the waitress who had been harassed by them just now to bring it over. Although the waitress was very reluctant, she still had to give it to them. come over.

Just as she put the wine on the table of Joey's group, Joey's group suddenly put their hands up and down, some people reached out to touch the waitress's chest, and some people touched her ass.

The waitress screamed and was about to run away, but was hugged by that bastard, Joey, and let his brothers get on the woman.

"Enough, bastard."

Seeing such a situation, Jin Muchen was furious and stood up suddenly.

When Old John and Paul saw this situation, they could not help but sigh and stand up.

"What? You yellow-skinned monkey, do you still want to pretend to be a hero?"

What Joey was waiting for was the moment when Jin Muchen broke out. At this time, he suddenly let go of the waitress, and then a group of people quickly gathered around, and the bar fell into silence again.

The other party's contemptuous irony also made Jin Muchen's bloodthirsty impulse even more unstoppable, but at this time, on the surface, he calmed down.

Except for the two groups of people who were confronting each other, everyone else was watching the fun with wine bottles, and the waitress, at this time, quickly got out of the crowd.

"Joey, don't go too far."

John stood beside Jin Muchen and said.

"Humph, too much? I just like too much?"

"Well, since you want to pick something up, this is Doris's territory, so let's settle it according to the old rules?"

John said to Joey that Joey originally wanted to find an excuse and then beat up Jin Muchen, but when Old John mentioned it, he suddenly remembered that this was Doris's territory. Seeing Doris with a cold face, she was looking at them coldly with Remington.

"Okay, just follow the old rules!"

Joey, who was still trying to be ruthless, calmed down for a moment. Doris is not an ordinary old lady, not to mention that this old lady has a son who is famous for her murder.

Hearing that Joey agreed, Old John couldn't help but look overjoyed, then turned to hold Jin Muchen and whispered in his ear.

"Don't be afraid, this is Doris's territory, and they don't dare to fight. The old rule we call is a wrench. Your boy is very strong, and you will definitely win him."

Jin Muchen smiled slightly, noncommittal.

The people here obviously understood what the old rules were in their mouths. Someone soon cleared out an area and moved a small round table. Jin Muchen or Joey sat on both sides of the round table.

Joey was dressed as a hippie, with a leather waistcoat on his upper body, and his two arms were very hairy, especially the forearm, which was thick like the pincers of a king crab. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

On the other hand, Jin Muchen has a slender body. Although he is quite chunky, his arms are two laps thinner than Joey's.

"Hey, boy, let the horses come over, I'm going to break your arm, then you yellow-skinned monkey, don't go back to your mother crying."

Joey's presumptuous and vulgar words made the accomplices standing behind him burst into laughter.

Including other onlookers, there was a burst of laughter. Just looking at his body shape, everyone was not very optimistic about Jin Muchen. He should be six feet two inches tall. Even in the eyes of an American who is as tall as a forest, he is not short, but he is not optimistic. The reason for him is that he is very thin.

Especially compared to the stout Joey, he is really too thin. Joey's arms and upper arms feel almost thicker than this kid's thighs, so everyone is not very optimistic about this Asian kid.

Only Paul and the others still had some confidence in Jin Muchen at this time. After all, they had seen Jin Muchen work hard during the day. This kid is not ordinary. Don't look at him thin, but his physical strength and endurance are definitely not ordinary.

But this arm wrestling is not compared to physical strength, but to explosive power. Joey's arms are almost as thick as Jin Muchen's thighs, and their confidence in Jin Muchen is not particularly firm.

Jin Muchen came to the round table with a faint smile, but did not sit down in a hurry, but turned around to look around. On the last table, he found two boning knives for steak.

The knives here are different from the stainless steel knives with rounded heads that are often seen on TV. These two knives are the most primitive and rough steak knives.

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