Rebirth: How A Loser Became A Prince Charming - Chapter 456

Chapter 456

The Batiste brothers were stirring their noodles with their hands as they said jokingly, "Has New York been conquered by aliens? Or was there a terrorist attack again?"

Unfortunately, they had a point . The late police car had confirmed that .

"I can only report the crime now . My boys have all been sent to the center of Manhattan . "

Sam opened his mouth . "What’s happening?"

"An anti-war demonstration . The number of protesters increased suddenly for no apparent reason . Originally, there had barely been more than 100, but in the evening there were as many as 1,000 . "

"Fights broke out . I wonder if there were any leaders . Whey they began to attack the City Hall, we noticed that there were many sturdy men involved . "

"Aren't they veterans? Ha ha!"

Sam fell silent at the news . He was frightened . They were far from the City Hall, but the riots downtown indicated a great danger . The city was short on public security, so it was natural for its residents to be scared .

"Well, it's too late now . I’ll drop by the police station tomorrow . "

Uncle Sam rushed back to his home with his shotgun . Those smart criminals will fish in troubled waters in the turbulent night . They might skip a broken store, but would they set fire to my store if they failed to find anything? Oh, my!

Cong Nianwei, who had also witnessed the whole thing, wanted to shout . She laid her boiling noodles aside and shouted at Qin Guan, "Will our gallery be safe?"

All the foodies fell silent . Qin Guan recalled his own art studio, which enjoyed big fame at the Chelsea Fair . He was not rolling around in money, but the annual profits were hundreds of thousands of dollars . Besides, Lan Jin had just brought several cases of Chinese products . . . Shrewd men were everywhere .

Chelsea Street was a heaven for art studios . Those Negro gangsters would not be interested in them, but the Russians had good taste . They were good at smuggling artwork in oil tankers . Qin Guan couldn't bear to think about it .

Suddenly, his phone rang .

"Hey! It’s Lan Jin . I heard that you were robbed! Don't worry . I’m coming . Don't forget me when you get rich!"

You are the shame of Chinese compulsory education .

"Hey, don’t cause any more trouble . . . " Lan Jin hung up . Qin Guan noticed that Cong Nianwei was getting ready to go out .

"You going to the gallery?"

"Yes . " Cong Nianwei nodded . "Lan Jin must have gone there . We have to go too . If he comes across any robbers . . . "

Qin Guan pictured Lan Jin shouting at a group of tall, strong robbers to stop .

"Okay, let's go . Joseph, would you please wash the bowls for me? We’ll be gone for a while . " Qin Guan reached for his car keys .

"Wait, I’ll come with you . " Joseph wiped his mouth elegantly with a tissue and smiled at Qin Guan .

"Me too! Your noodles were a little raw, Cong Nianwei . . . " The two naughty brothers were concentrated on their food .

"May I put on a warrior costume before I come with you?" Coulibaly, the Congo Prince, looked like an African warrior ready to die a heroic death .

Cella wiped her mouth on the white table cloth . "Stop that rubbish . Let’s go!"

I have a UN army on my side .

In the parking lot, Qin Guan tried to persuade them a final time . When he saw Joseph’s armor, the paint on Coulibaly’s face and the feathers on his head though, he swallowed his words .

Cella’s car filled with strange people . The two cars dashed towards the Chelsea Fair . The people on the streets were careful and vigilant . In a few minutes, they pulled up at Chelsea Street . Most of the stores were closed at the time .

Qin Guan cast a glance at the J Clothing store and saw that its banners were still floating above the roof . He let out a long breath of relief . It seemed that his store was safe from the riots .

Smiling, he shouted at his friends, "Get out! It’s alright . We’d better take any expensive products back home just to be safe though . "

Joseph and Coulibaly, who were both fully armed, were speechless . They had suddenly become free labor workers .

They went into the store in their strange costumes .

As a weapon lover, Joseph was carrying firearms from all over the world . Coulibaly’s face was painted like an actor of the Peking Opera . He had a blowgun in his hand .

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