Chapter 296 Below the Clouds, Above the Mountains (1/2)

Chapter 296: Below the Clouds, Above the Mountains

Translator: Nyoi-Bo StudioEditor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Li Du saw that the familiar person was Harris, the Native American who had previously tried to set him up at his casino under Rick’s instructions. In the end, Li Du won more than 5 million dollars from the casino.

Harris was small in stature. He was blocked by the Native American in front of him and couldn’t see Li Du, so he shouted, ”Hugo, what’s going on? Why did you shoot?”

Seeing Harris and the others, Hugo turned even more fearless. ”Cousin Harris, someone tried to snatch our prey—we need to make them pay!”

Harris was also a vicious man. Once he heard that, he roared, ”What? Snatching prey from us? Who? Who is it—”

That was when he saw Li Du and Hans. He quickly swallowed his remaining words.

Li Du smiled at him and said, ”Mr. Harris, how are you?”

Harris’s face convulsed in an amusing manner. First, it flushed red with anger. Then, it turned pale—but it soon returned to normal with a slight smile.

Hearing Mr. Li’s words, he greeted back, ”How are you, buddy!”

Hugo hadn’t expected that the two would know each other. He was stunned for a moment, and then said, ”Cousin Harris, you know this Asian?”

Harris turned around and gave him a slap, reprimanding, ”What Asian? This is Mr. Li. Have you properly greeted him?”

Li Du felt that Harris wasn’t really correcting his cousin. He could tell that Harris had a belly full of anger toward him, and he was using Hugo to vent that anger.

Hugo was even more enraged now. He had been slapped for no reason; the veins on his forehead were popping out from anger.

However, he didn’t dare offend Harris, so he could only hold back his temper and say, ”Mr. Li, nice to meet you.”

Li Du lazily said, ”I don’t feel that it was nice at all, buddy. You were threatening me just now. I’m frightened.”

Harris raised his hand and slapped the young man again, scolding in a harsh tone, ”Apologize to Mr. Li! How could you have done that!”

Hugo was about to explode with anger. He yelled, ”It was he who stole our prey! Cousin, he stole the prey of our people!”

Harris glanced at Li Du and asked, ”Is that true?”

”Of course not,” Li Du replied. ”Those boars were discovered by us first. We fired the shots first, so it was you guys that tried to snatch our prey.”

Harris’s expression turned grim and said, ”Mr. Li, the Native Americans hate liars. We, too, would never lie. My cousin said that you stole our prey, so that must be what happened.”

Hans couldn’t hold back his laughter as he said, ”What a load of bull. That’s the dumbest logic I’ve ever heard.”

A large Native American man exclaimed, ”You should be thankful that we’re trying to reason with you guys with logic. If not, we would have been using force to make you two go on your knees!”

Unfazed, Li Du replied, ”You think that only you guys can use force?”

Li Du whistled. Godzilla and Big Quinn came out from the bushes behind him and walked forward together.

Seeing the two buff men both over six feet tall, the Native Americans unconsciously gasped.

Big Quinn was even more imposing when he took off his shades to reveal the scars around his eyes and cheeks.

Li Du glanced at Harris and said with a cold smile, ”You guys have more people, but our brothers here have the strength of ten individuals. Want to have a go?”

Harris gulped, his face revealing a new smile again. ”What is this about? Mr. Li, we’re good friends, aren’t we? A go at what?”

”Nothing, it was just a joke,” Li Du said.