Chapter 43 Face to Face

Relying on the strong power of his Vajra Legs, Li Ran quickly arrived at the location of Gisconi's Chinese Restaurant.

A group of black gangsters with fierce expressions were shouting outside the restaurant, surrounding the male host Keith and Mrs. Connie.

"Tell me, where is the guy who appeared in your store before?" He stretched out his hand to quiet the noisy men around him. 'Rattlesnake' Willis came to the couple, speaking in his own unique black accent and with a cold expression. Asked: "As an old resident, you should know our rules."

"You trash, Harlem is what it is now because of your existence." Facing the menacing crowd in front of him, Jisi, the male owner of the Chinese restaurant, swallowed his saliva, but he was surprisingly brave.

Grinning with a burst of disdain, Willis raised his dark finger and poked Jisi in the face: "Old guy, you seem to have forgotten that this is Harlem, the kingdom of our black people, you yellow people The reason why guys with skin can survive here is not because of how good you are, but purely because we black people have given you the space to survive, so, old guy, don’t challenge my patience.”

"You're being racist, that's not what you said!"

Faced with Willis' statement that obviously distorted the facts, the male host Keith couldn't help but trembled: "This Chinese restaurant has been owned by my father's hard work since his generation. We have been living hard in Harlem, and I don’t want you to commit crimes like this.”

"racism?"

After hearing this accusation from Keith's mouth, which was obviously about to become a politically correct slogan for black people, Willis restrained the expression on his face and turned his head to scan the surrounding crowd: "Here, who dares to say that I have Are those remarks racist?"

As a well-known figure in Harlem, everyone is afraid of the name 'Rattlesnake'.

Even if there were a few passers-by with a sense of justice who wanted to say a few words, they were stopped by the friends around him.

Looking around the crowd, Willis looked at the two people in front of him again: "It seems that no one thinks that I am..."

"I dare say it!"

However, before Willis could finish speaking, a slap in the face came from behind.

Willis's expression darkened instantly. He looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man wearing a red undershirt standing there.

"He was the guy I saw in the barber shop earlier."

Seeing Li Ran suddenly appear, Shamik touched the painful wound on his face and quickly came to Willis' side and whispered. Noticing Li Ran's gaze, he subconsciously lowered his head to avoid his gaze.

Looking away from Shamik, Li Ran basically understood what was going on.

However, he has no hidden thoughts anyway. On the contrary, from the perspective of gaining legend, the more people know about the character A Xing, the more beneficial it will be to Li Ran. Therefore, Shamik's confession not only did not cause much harm to him, but also indirectly helped him.

Although, Li Ran would not express gratitude for this.

Hearing Shamik's identification next to him, Willis narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

He remembered what Cornell had told him.

Leaving the two couples in the Chinese restaurant in front of him, Willis came to Li Ran and swung his head from side to side to look at him. The group of black people behind him who originally gathered at the entrance of the Chinese restaurant also walked towards Li Ran: " Is it you who takes action against our people?"

"If you are talking about the group of people last night." Li Ran turned his head and glanced at the crowd surrounding Willis, ignoring the provocative looks of these black people gearing up and grinning, his expression unchanged. He replied: "Yes, it was my hand that did it."

"They did something illegal,

If you want to rob innocent people, you naturally need a lesson. "

"illegal?"

Li Ran's words seemed to turn into a big joke in the ears of the black people around him. They looked at each other and laughed wildly.

After laughing, Willis looked directly into the eyes of Li Ran in front of him and said word by word: "In Harlem, we are the law, and unfortunately, you violated our law."

"So, there's no need to talk about it."

"Why, do you want to ask for mercy now? Unfortunately, I have already decided to take only your body to see the 'Water Viper'."

"Who is the Water Viper?" Another name suddenly popped up in Hao Duanduan, causing Li Ran to ask involuntarily.

"You haven't even heard of Cornell's name, yet you dare to cause trouble in Harlem." Willis looked at Li Ran as if he were looking at a dead person.

It turns out that the water viper is the name Cornell Stokes displayed in the system last night.

Willis's answer helped Li Ran solve the problem that had been bothering him since last night.

Feelings, this one is called Cornell Stokes and he is their boss.

Seeing Li Ran's stunned expression in front of him, Willis frowned subconsciously. He had not forgotten what happened to his men earlier. Thinking of what Martin and others said, he subconsciously glanced at the feet wearing broken sneakers, took a few steps back, and kept a safe distance from Li Ran, leaning against the dense crowd behind him, and then continued. : "Maybe you think you are great and can easily defeat a few of my men, but you can defeat one, ten, twenty, thirty, or a hundred. As long as we are willing, the entire Halle You are all ours, there is no way you can escape."

"No need to talk so much nonsense."

Threat to Willis.

Li Ran moved his hands and feet with an expressionless face, shook his neck from side to side, shook his hands, and finally opened his arms in a signature Kung Fu posture: "Come on, everyone."

Seeing that Li Ran, who was clearly alone, dared to make provocative actions towards a group of them, some grumpy black people couldn't help it. During the commotion, a strong black man over two meters tall ignored Willis's order and walked up to Li Ran. He looked down at the little man in front of him, who didn't even reach his chest, and raised his huge fist with a grin.

"Wow, how did you develop fists as big as clay pots?"

In this regard, there was no obvious change in the expression on Li Ran's face. He even glanced at the strong man's fist with interest and said something.

Unfortunately, due to cultural differences, the strong black man did not understand the meaning of Li Ran's words.

Ignoring Li Ran's teasing, the other party raised his fist and hit him on the head without hesitation.