1994: I Became a Literary Master in America

Chapter 41 Traitor!

"Hayashi, what are you doing?"

Song Dechang was furious and shouted angrily at the bar.

The lead officer was Harris Lin from the 5th Precinct, the Japanese-American officer.

He said with a grin, "Song, don't do anything reckless. I received a notification from headquarters that they are providing alcohol to minors here."

You know, I always have to come and check on things.

"This is a legitimate bar, and we do not serve drinks to minors."

Harris Hayashi maintained her smile, but her gaze fell on Xu Shengjie, who was sitting next to the bar and talking quietly with Julie.

Xu Shengjie felt his gaze and looked up at him.

"Alright, everyone, just going through the motions. Show your ID cards, and Song, please show me your liquor license and business permit."

Hu Jun, who had been standing silently behind Feng Baiyuan until he saw Xu Shengjie, glanced towards the corner where Wang Dajun and the others were sitting. Sure enough, Wang Dajun and Cheng Moumou both had smug smiles on their faces.

Hu Jun felt a little nervous.

He looked at Xu Shengjie, only to find that Xu Shengjie's gaze was fixed on Wang Dajun and the others.

"Jeffrey, you really stole the show the other night. Is this your girl?"

Harris walked towards Xu Shengjie and said with a grin.

Are they coming for me?

Xu Shengjie had already sensed something strange.

"Is she spicy? Her name is Julie, she's my girlfriend."

"Ha, congratulations! ... But I remember you're only nineteen this year, and Miss Julie should be around the same age. According to New York City Regulations of Law and the SLA (New York State Liquor Administration) Alcohol Control Act, those under the age of twenty-one are prohibited from consuming alcohol or beverages containing excessive amounts of alcohol..."

They were definitely after me!

Xu Shengjie frowned slightly and subconsciously looked towards where Wang Dajun and the others were sitting.

"Harris, I drank ice water."

I'm a law-abiding young man, my book is about to be published, and I'm writing the script for my movie. How could I possibly break the law by drinking alcohol at this time? Julie was drinking juice; you can check.

Harris's smile vanished instantly.

He walked to the bar and picked up the glass in front of Xu Shengjie.

You fucking use a spiral-patterned whiskey glass to hold ice water? Do you even eat fried dough sticks?!

He picked it up and took a sip.

It's ice-cold, refreshingly cool, but it's not Sprite; it's pure 82 ice water.

The policewoman next to Julie took the juice glass in front of her, checked it, and said, "Hayashi, it's watermelon juice and orange juice."

At this moment, Erwin stepped forward.

"Hayashi, is your Fifth Precinct trying to cause trouble?"

"Hey, Erwin, like I said, I just received an alarm and came to check it out, that's all."

Although Master Wu has retired, his reputation remains.

His more than a thousand students are scattered across various industries in New York, including many prominent figures.

Even though Harris Lin was a police officer, he was still a little nervous when Woodward stepped forward to question him.

"So, has it been investigated and clarified now?"

"Of course, it has been investigated... but Jeffrey, I meant no harm."

Regarding your incident at the Hehe Restaurant where you were drinking whiskey, I received a police report, but I didn't pursue it. However, since someone called the police, I had to come and check. That's all for now. Have fun, we're heading back.

The police arrived suddenly and left in a hurry.

"Have you offended someone?"

Erwin frowned and looked at Xu Shengjie, asking.

Xu Shengjie whispered a few words in Roger's ear, then turned and smiled, "Senior brother, it's perfectly normal for people to be jealous of someone as outstanding as me. Besides, my girlfriend is so hot, there's bound to be some people who're unhappy about it."

"Jeffrey, are you complimenting me?"

"Of course, you're a gorgeous hottie."

"Of course, I've always been hot."

When Julie said the Chinese word "正点" (zhèngdi, meaning "right time") in a broken accent, everyone around her couldn't help but burst into laughter.

A smile appeared on Erwin's usually cold and aloof face.

"Good training, keep training him more in the future."

"I'll be going now... If anything happens, have Lao Song let me know. Also, remember to visit Dad, understand?"

"Okay, okay!"

"Director Feng, let's go."

"Okay, okay."

Feng Baiyuan nodded quickly and followed Erwin outside.

"Mr. Hu!"

"Oh, Mr. Xu, is there something you need?"

"Has the role been confirmed?"

"Forehead……"

"When you come to New York to film next year, be sure to contact me!"

At this moment, Hu Jun felt like he was being tossed around by fifteen buckets of water, his heart pounding with anxiety. He forced a smile and said, "I'll definitely trouble you then."

After saying that, he hurriedly followed Feng Baiyuan out without even saying goodbye to Wang Dajun.

"Phew, that was so exciting! It felt like filming a movie."

Julie put her arms around Xu Shengjie's neck and whispered in his ear.

Gangs and police involved...

Meanwhile, Roger returned.

He whispered in Xu Shengjie's ear, "Just now, Jamie from the back door saw that old servant go out and make a phone call from a phone booth on the street."

Then Jamie just redialed the number; it was 911.

Xu Shengjie nodded, indicating that he understood.

He gestured to the bartender to get a bottle of whiskey, then grabbed it and headed toward Wang Dajun and the others.

"Hey, kid, don't do anything reckless."

"I know!"

After saying that, he walked up to Wang Dajun and the others with a smile, nudged the people at the next table, and then dragged a chair over and placed it in front of him.

"I'll buy you drinks!"

Xu Shengjie smiled and slammed the wine down on the table, then sat back in his chair, his arm resting on the back of the chair.

The women were confused and didn't understand what was going on.

Wang Ji smiled and said, "Little brother, how kind of you are to treat us to drinks?"

"It's not you I'm inviting, it's this Mr. Wang."

Wang Dajun's face turned pale, and he said, "I can't hold my liquor, but I appreciate your understanding."

"No, that won't do. It's the rule in Chinatown that if I offer you a drink and you don't drink it, then you're disrespecting me."

Mr. Wang, do you look down on me?

"I am not."

"You see, I had no intention of bullying my fellow countrymen."

Sometimes, however, some people like to use underhanded tactics, which makes me very unhappy.

If I'm unhappy... Ladies and gentlemen, please tell this Mr. Wang, what's my nickname?

Tommy laughed and said, "Bone crusher."

"Chinatown Little Tyrant"

This is Zhang Ping'an shouting.

Julie didn't understand, so she asked Roger what they were shouting.

After Roger translated, she immediately became excited, jumped onto the round chair, and shouted, "Chinatown's Little Tyrant, Jeffrey!"

"Sir..."

Several women sensed that something was wrong.

Having lived here for many years, Wang Ji quickly got up, picked up a glass of wine, and tried to smooth things over.

"Sister Chun, this has nothing to do with you, don't get involved."

By the way, your portrayal of Ah Chun was particularly captivating; I really liked it.

"you……"

A woman stood up and began to reprimand.

Mai Wenyan, who was standing nearby, pulled her down and whispered in her ear, "Sister Ge Ke, this is a local thug in Chinatown."

It seems the army has provoked him. Let's not get involved, or it'll cause a lot of trouble.

Géco, the female protagonist in "Garland at the Foot of the Mountain".

They came to New York seeking beauty and freedom, but only made a brief stop before returning to China.

She immediately shut her mouth upon hearing Mai Wenyan's words.

Cheng suddenly stood up. "Hey Xu, what do you mean? Are you bullying your fellow countrymen?"

Xu Shengjie was too lazy to waste words with him, so he grabbed a beer bottle from the table and smashed it on Xu Shengjie's head.

Glass shards flew, and blood immediately streamed down Cheng's head.

"Mr. Wang, if you don't finish this bottle of wine, you might not be able to leave Chinatown today."

"you……"

Wang Dajun's face turned deathly pale.

He wanted to put on a brave face and say a few polite words.

But when he met Xu Shengjie's cold gaze, the words that were on the tip of his tongue were swallowed back down.

Gong Xue had told him: Jeffrey is the local tyrant of Chinatown, fierce and ruthless, don't mess with him.

Zhou Wenqiong also warned him: If people don't bother you, it's best not to cause trouble, otherwise you'll be in trouble.

I originally thought...

As expected, the cops are all unreliable.

American cops are just as unreliable.

The commentator's heart-wrenching roar came from the television.

The Spanish team, in a truly idiotic move, was held to a 2-2 draw by South Korea...

Xu Shengjie turned his head and started cursing at the TV screen!

Well, it was pure cursing, because he didn't bet on this match, mainly because he couldn't quite remember the score.

If he remembers the results of the entire World Cup, he could win a multi-million dollar prize.

"Mr. Wang, are you going to drink it or not?"

After criticizing the Spanish team, he turned to look at Wang Dajun, his face calm but his tone turning somewhat cold.

……