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Chapter Thirty-Six Arriving in Chinatown for the first time

What you saw and heard on the road made Tang Shuxing realize that the incorporation of the puppet state of the United States into the Shangdu Confederacy was only a matter of time. After all, the history of this country is short and it is the world's largest country that gathers immigrants from all over the world. They cannot directly use war to solve the problem.

However, there were no wanted orders for Tang Shuxing on the streets, which made him much more convenient for action, but he still had to stop and avoid the military and police. Because after the outbreak of the war, the number of tourists in the United States decreased rapidly, and had already decreased to the lowest point in history, with almost no Asian tourists. Therefore, even if you can speak fluent American language, your behavior will be different from that of real Americans, which will arouse the suspicion of ordinary people, let alone military and police, and perhaps there are spies hidden in the crowd.

It is actually very easy to find the people Tang Shuxing wants to join. He only needs to find someone to find out in Chinatown, where the population is over one million. But he did not expect that when he walked into a restaurant in Chinatown, ordered a bowl of noodles, and asked a man, the man looked at him in horror, then got up and threw down the money without looking back.

The man's departure surprised the waiter and the boss of the restaurant. They also realized that the man's departure was because Tang Shuxing said something to him. After thinking about it, the boss still came forward to persuade Tang Shuxing to leave immediately. For the sake of being both Chinese, he would not choose to call the police.

Tang Shuxing nodded and stood up and left, but he didn't understand why this happened? Is it because that person's reputation is scary? What he is looking for is not someone else, it was the old man of the Weimen who took him as his apprentice in prison and pretended to be his godson to the public.

Tang Shuxing did not know anyone else in the United States, but only knew that old man, and only he could surrender. He also knew that the Huaqing Gang, which was the former Qing Gang, had a great influence in the United States. Although it could not be compared with the Hongmen, it also had its own unique position in the American world.

Tang Shuxing left the restaurant and walked not long after he saw several police cars parked on the side of the road. He had to turn around and walk towards the alley next to him. At the same time, he also found three people quietly following him. The bald man, the leading three, was wearing a suit. The other two looked like a gangster dress, and seemed not good at following the game, and they were very clumsy.

Tang Shuxing simply entered the alley, and deliberately walked into a dead end. When he deliberately pretended to find that it was a dead end and was about to turn around, the three of them blocked his way.

The bald man looked up and down at Tang Shuxing. A tattoo was leaking out on the wrist where the sleeves were blocked by his wrist. His expression was also very ferocious, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was a gang member.

Tang Shuxing pretended not to know that the three of them were coming to block him. After all, in his eyes, such gang members were not even considered a scum. But this is in the United States, and he is in danger. Things cannot be big, so he must swallow his anger for the time being.

"You are looking for the old man from Weimen?" said the bald man, saying that he was not standard in Chinese. He spoke Cantonese, and he should be the descendant of immigrants from the Guangdong and Dong areas.

Tang Shuxing was silent for a while, but nodded, and decided to think of a solution for these people.

"You know you're smuggled here, and you have the ability to block the entire territory. You have some skills. As soon as you come, you'll find the old man Weimen. What's the matter?" The bald man praised first and asked.

The bald head looked a little pretentious, and Tang Shuxing had a clear idea and judged that he might be a gangster, maybe he was the kind of person who made a living by making news. It would be better to just use the trick.

Tang Shuxing nodded and said, "Yes. I came here, but from Mexico, I went around to bring news to the old man Weimen, the brother who was walking with me. He was caught by the Immigration Bureau halfway through and was killed by people while resisting. Only I came here. I don't know where the old man Weimen is. Only he knows. If a few people know, please lead a way, I will thank you very much."

The bald man looked at Tang Shuxing up and down again, and then asked: "The situation is tense, what's wrong first?"

"That batch of goods." Tang Shuxing pretended to be serious, "If you don't take it within three days, it's probably over. This batch of goods is very important."

"What's the product? It's clear." The bald man said, asking the two gangsters to search, and there was nothing except a little cash. Tang Shuxing hid Long Lin Blade and the Yin Bee somewhere on the dock. After all, he could not walk around the street with weapons openly, and Long Lin Blade completely became his symbol. With this thing, the secret spies could tell who he was at a glance.

Tang Shuxing shook his head: "I don't know. My brother said that as long as he brings this sentence to the old man of Weimen, he will know the rest of the matter."

"Old man?" The bald man was stunned and then smiled, "I understand, come with me."

The bald man's stunned behavior made Tang Shuxing realize that something was wrong, because "old man" is just a title, which is equivalent to a title like "general manager" or "sect leader". It does not really mean that this person is very old, but the old man Tang Shuxing knew is really old, but he is still stronger and different from the usual old man.

However, the bald man was stunned and said, "Old Man", which made Tang Shuxing feel that maybe he had changed his family? He had changed to a young or middle-aged man. No matter what, the fact that he was the disciple of the old man could not be changed. He was also a member of the Huaqing Gang, but he didn't know which senior he was above.

The bald leader Tang Shuxing traveled between the alleys and finally walked to a triangle area - a diagonal area formed by three and five-story buildings. There was a triangular open space in the middle, and there were people like gang members all over the place. A few people had knives on their waists, but they did not have automatic weapons. It seemed that they were also worried that they would be found illegally holding guns and would be shot dead by the police on the spot.

After all, no matter which country you are in, if you want to directly compete with the government forces of the above world, it is like an egg hitting a stone.

"Hey, jj!" A short-haired man stood up, licked his lips and hugged the bald head called jj, then looked at Tang Shuxing and asked, "Who is he?"

JJ said something with his ears in his ears. The short-haired man stared at Tang Shuxing's face and suddenly smiled. He nodded and pointed at Tang Shuxing and said, "You, come with me!"

Tang Shuxing looked at jj, and jj nodded and said, "I am just a leader, and I will take you to the next Ruth with him."

"Okay, thank you for leading the way." Tang Shuxing said politely.jj just smiled, but when Tang Shuxing followed the short-haired man into the basement next to him, he turned around and saw the person next to the short-haired man taking out a few bills for him.jj smiled and waved at Tang Shuxing with the few bills with his fingers, then turned around and left.

This kid must have sold himself. Tang Shuxing walked into the basement and found that the ground was covered with water, which was very humid, and a burst of cold air blew. It looked like a freezer below, but he liked such an environment, which was a place for gangs, and generally the police would not come. They would hide anything that happened.

Sure enough, when I walked to the end of the basement corridor, I saw a freezer door. There was a big man carrying a hunting rifle standing at the door, but the big man was an American. When I looked at Tang Shuxing with a look of contempt, I whispered something to the short-haired man, and then opened the freezer door.

Just as the door opened, a man fell down. When he fell down, Tang Shuxing saw clearly that the guy's head was gone and blood was still whispering from his neck. The big man and the short-haired man were so scared that he took a step back together, staring at the body that had just been cut off his head, then looked at the person standing in the freezer, holding a chainsaw, wearing a welding mask, and a butcher's apron.

"Trag him in and clean the ground by the way." The man stood there and pointed to the ground. After saying that, he turned around and walked in. The man with a gun shook his head and dragged the body in. The short-haired man took Tang Shuxing toward the inside like a fleeing man, and walked through the freezer with all kinds of frozen birds and animals hanging around, and finally came to the empty warehouse inside. He looked at the man who was taking off his apron and taking off the welding mask at the same time.

The man turned his back to them, just turned his head slightly and asked, "What are you doing?"

Tang Shuxing heard it very clearly. This man had a heavy Russian accent in his English accent.

The short-haired man shivered from the cold and hugged his arm. Tang Shuxing looked at the thermometer next to him, which showed that the temperature inside was minus fifteen degrees Fahrenheit, which is minus twenty-five degrees Celsius.

"He came to find Mr. Weimen and said there was something to order goods." After saying that, the short-haired man smiled, smiling reluctantly.

"It's because of this?" The man turned around and said. Tang Shuxing found that the man was also bald, but with the strong light, he could see that there was a thin layer of fuzzy on the surface of his skin. His skin was very white, and the blood vessels covered with the skin could be clearly seen in certain parts. His face also had a high nose bridge, big eyes, wide lips, and a completely Russian appearance.

The short-haired man nodded and emphasized: "He said that there are batches of goods! Maybe it is the batch of things, the batch we are looking for."

The man stared at the short-haired man and looked at it. Suddenly he smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The short-haired man was stunned, looked at Tang Shuxing, then looked at the man, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Boss, I'm just..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly stepped forward and punched the short-haired man in the face. The fist directly fell into his face, and then smashed the short-haired man's head directly into the wall, without even struggling, and he was directly cut off.

Tang Shuxing stood there, but gave a thumbs up expressionlessly, pointed to the outside and said, "Do you want me to ask the fat man outside to come in and help clean up?"

The man withdrew his fist and looked at Tang Shuxing strangely: "Who are you?"

"I'm here to find Mr. Weimen." Tang Shuxing replied calmly, "If this is not here, sorry, it's not my fault, I have to leave."

"You are not an ordinary person, nor a policeman or something. The door opened before and the body fell down. They were almost scared to death, but you looked calm. This kind of calmness cannot be pretended. I punched that guy to death, but you didn't even move, and you didn't blink." The man came forward and suddenly stretched out his hand, "My name is Gaz, and they all call me Blue and White here!"

"Blue and White?" Tang Shuxing almost laughed. What kind of name is this? This person's appearance is not at all related to Blue and White.
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