Although Frank was robbed, his main goal was completed and he escaped from the driver.

The other party just robbed Frank, which was pretty good. At least he didn't kidnap Frank and asked for ransom or something. After all, the deposit paid by Frank was all expensive jewelry, which was not affordable to ordinary people, and the other party didn't know Frank's background.

Even the thin black man really prepared new clothes for Frank as agreed and took Frank out of Harlem Paradise. It was already very authentic. Frank also wanted to thank them. New York is full of kind people.

Frank reached into his pants and took out a small cloth bag.

"But it's still too tender." Frank shook the small cloth bag in his hand, making a sound similar to a metal collision inside, showing a satisfied smile.

Who is Frank? He has never seen any scumbag. He has made preparations for both hands. Those who are robbed are worthless. The ones in his hands are the most valuable jewelry.

How valuable is it? Let's put it this way. Just sell the jewelry in this cloth bag, not only Fiona's tuition, but even Lip's tuition is enough, enough for Lip to finish college.

Frank hid the small cloth bag in his underwear. Those people could not imagine that Frank would hide his things there, how could the little family croaker fight against the old sparrow?

In order to hide from people, Frank used to hibernate from public toilets to avoid people who were hunting.

"Although it's safe, I still have to find a place to hide..." Frank thought to look at the surrounding environment.

Frank had lost his cell phone and clothes, everything that might have tracking devices, his underwear and socks, which he wore before coming to New York.

It is impossible for the driver to use the tracking device to lock his position.

However, although the thin black man took Frank away from Harlem Paradise, he didn't drive far and kicked Frank out of the car, so Frank is still in the Harlem area.

But New York is big and Harlem is small.

Although Frank had precious jewelry on him, he had no cash and no cent.

In Harlem, Frank could not have and dared not cash in on his jewelry now.

If he dares to find a store and cash out his jewelry, even if he sells one, what is waiting for him is not cash, but another robbery, the probability is more than 99%. After all, he is a white man, and he is obviously not a local white man.

But Frank had no money on him, so he could only rely on his legs to leave Harlem.

The driver must be looking for him everywhere. Frank doesn't want to walk on the street. When he suddenly hits the driver, he will be in vain.

"It seems that you are in trouble today..." Just as Frank thought, a voice came.

When Frank heard the sound, he saw an old black man of about the same age as him, wearing a loose shirt and a brown jazz hat. He looked like a retired old man who liked to visit the park.

"Are you?" Frank asked.

"You can call me Henry, this is my store..." said the old black man.

Frank looked behind him. Behind him was a shop with the words "Dad Barber Shop" written on it. He was sitting in front of someone else's store.

Frank's embarrassing appearance looked similar to a homeless man, which obviously affected others' business.

"Sorry, I'll leave now." Frank said quickly.

"It's okay, there are not many people in the store anyway. Should I go in and sit down?" Henry said with a smile.

Seeing that Henry was not a bad person, Frank nodded, and he also wanted to find a place to hide and not be careless on the street.

The decorations in the Dad's barber shop are very simple, with a feeling of 1970s and 1980s, and tables, chairs, posters and other items are also very old. Although they look very simple, for people of Frank's age, they feel very friendly to this kind of barber shop.

The barber shop is divided into the outer room, and the outside is open for business. You can cut your hair and shave your face, etc. There are several rooms in the inner room, and you can sleep and cook and other daily life.

"I have some dry clothes here, all of my old clothes. If you don't dislike it, just change it. Although it's spring, the temperature is still a little cold." Henry said, taking some clothes.

"Thank you, brother." Frank took the clothes and went to the inner room to change it.

Frank changed his clothes and came out. Henry sat by the window, tidying up the chess on the table, and Frank sat opposite him.

"You've just come to Harlem recently. Where are you?" Henry chatted.

"Chicago has indeed been warmly 'welcome'." Frank picked up a pawn and said.

"Compared with the past, the environment in Harlem is much better..." Henry sighed.

Henry is very talkative, or has a lot of knowledge, and he will be very talkative when he is old.

Although Frank and Henry just met, they were inexplicably very co-starring, like old friends, playing chess and chatting, and chatting a lot.

Henry talked about his own affairs, and Frank talked about his own affairs.

Henry is a black man born and raised in Harlem. He was also a streetmate when he was young. People as old as Henry grew up in places like Harlem. When he was young, ninety percent were members of the streetmate gang, and the remaining ten percent left Harlem early and went to live elsewhere.

When Henry was young, he was a little bit big and small. Later, he was arrested and imprisoned for more than ten years.

After leaving the prison, Henry did not hang out, but instead washed his hands and opened such a father's barber shop.

Although the father's barber shop is just an ordinary barber shop, it is a clear stream in Harlem and a neutral shelter that will shelter those young people who have made mistakes.

Henry knew that there were many children who were unwilling to be gang members and could live a good life. Whoever was willing to put his head on the waist of his pants might die on the streets one day. However, because of the growing environment of Harlem, many children were passive or forced, and had to become gang members.

Henry is old, experienced, high-ranking, and a gangster. Sometimes, being old is an advantage in itself, and being able to survive to retire is a skill.

When Henry was doing well, many of the big guys nowadays were his younger brothers and wanted to call him older brothers.

Henry was washing his hands with a golden pot, and the tiger was old. These bosses also gave Henry a lot of face. After all, they had been taken care of by Henry before, so they would still have to give him love.

So, Henry opened a barber shop and gave the children a shelter, and the big guys all agreed.
Chapter completed!