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After nine o'clock in the evening, everyone went back to their rooms.

Xiao Tiange changed his clothes, changed his appearance, and prepared to go out.

He wants to be intimate with the sinful world at night in country A.

On the other side, Ling Wei, who is unwilling to be lonely, is doing work for Qin Rou and wants to go out to play at night.

Qin Rou was a little scared, but she couldn't survive Ling Wei's invitation.

In another room, Wang Liwen opened his laptop and took out the small card he got today.

The bright light of the display screen illuminated Wang Liwen's hideous face.

Sin can exist in reality or in the virtual world.

......

Xiao Tiange walked on the street and found that the street lamps on the street were far less bright than Huaxia.

There are far fewer people on the street than in Huaxia.

He was going to Chinatown.

There must be some reason for the appearance of Invincible in Boston.

And the death of the intelligence officer must have some clues.

He's going to find the head snake here and find out the news.

Chinatown is located in the center of the city, with five acres of land, three main streets, nearly 100 shops, nearly 10,000 people living in it, and nearly half of the population is Chinese.

This is Boston's Chinatown.

At the intersection of Chinatown, a large archway was erected, on which was written "The world is for the public".

The inside is brightly lit and crowded, so it's not lively.

According to intelligence, more than 90 percent of Chinatowns overseas are in the hands of the Qinghong Gang Association.

After more than 300 years of development, the Qinghong Gang Association has become an extremely large worldwide organization.

The Qinghong Gang is the former Heaven and Earth Society, and Chen Jinnan written by Master Jin Yong is the initiator of this organization.

And the old man Tang Ba in Yuzhou can be regarded as the incense passed down by the Qinghong Gang back then.

Xiao Tiange stepped into Chinatown, which seems to be no different from the small towns of Guangdong and Hong Kong in China.

In the streets and alleys, Chinese signboards are scattered, and pedestrians talk casually in Hong Kong and Macao dialects.

The roadside shops are lined up, and the familiar atmosphere of Chinese life is blowing in the face.

The neighborhood has a calm and unhurried pace of life, just like an independent small Chinese society.

If you want to find people from the Qinghong Gang, the bar is obviously the most convenient place.

Xiao Tiange took a look, picked a bar called "Red Flower and White Lotus" and walked in.

The Red Flower Society and the White Lotus Sect were both branches of the Qinghong Gang back then, and with such a name, there is no doubt that it will be the industry of the Qinghong Gang.

Although the appearance of this bar is an ancient Chinese building, the inside is modern and fashionable, and it is no different from ordinary bars.

The only difference from Huaxia is that there are not only a lot of pole dancers in it, but many people also openly take drugs.

Xiao Tiange walked to the bar and asked the waiter for a glass of wine.

He took a sip of his wine and asked, "Is your boss here?"

The waiter looked at him vigilantly: "What are you looking for our boss?"

Xiao Tiange said with a smile: "I am from Zhongyi Hall, and I want to talk to the brothers of the Qinghong Gang. ”

Zhongyitang has branches all over the world, and it can talk to the Qinghong Gang.

The waiter looked at him twice and said, "Then you wait a minute." ”

Xiao Tiange smiled slightly, sat there, and drank slowly.

Soon two Chinese men appeared behind him, holding guns to his waist.

"Boy, come with us. ”

Xiao Tiange did not resist either, and was escorted away by the two.

Soon, Xiao Tiange saw a woman on the second floor.

This woman was wearing a blue and white porcelain cheongsam, her hair was coiled, and her face was pretty, looking like she was twenty-four or five.

She sat on the sofa, holding a glass of red wine, and the old record player next to her played music, like a woman in the Republic of China.

When the woman saw Xiao Tiange's appearance, she smiled coquettishly.

"I thought it was a violent angel person, but I didn't expect it to be a little ghost. ”

"It's a black account smuggled over, do you want to find the eldest brother of the Qinghong Gang to cover you?"

Xiao Tiange smiled slightly and sat down on the sofa next to him.

"Are you from the Qinghong Gang?"

The two men said angrily, "Boy, why don't you know how to be polite?"

"If Sister Yun is unhappy, I will let you go back to China immediately. ”

Xiao Tiange said: "I'm not a stowaway, I came to you to ask Qinghong to do me a favor." ”

Sister Yun's pretty face was cold: "What a big breath, you ask Qinghong to help, Qinghong will help?"

"Do you think you are Xiang Yan, the leader of the Zhongyi Hall?"

Xiao Tiange looked at this pretty Sister Yun and felt a little headache.

He has many identities, and each of them can scare this Sister Yun to death.

But the key is that Sister Yun is probably a little old man of the Qinghong Gang.

As the lowest-level leader of the Qinghong Gang, she doesn't understand what you tell her, let alone believe it.

He said lightly: "Of course I'm not Xiang Yan. ”

"But you don't understand my identity when I tell you. ”

"Do me a favor, I'd like to meet the head of the Qinghong Gang in Boston. ”

The person in charge of a city probably has some insight, right?

Sister Yun suddenly raised her eyebrows, and said angrily: "At a young age, you dare to pretend in my Qinghong Gang?!"

"Why should I help you?"

"Boss Chen has a lot of opportunities, how can he have time to see you?"

"You said you were from Zhongyitang, do you have a letter of introduction?"

"Show me. ”

Xiao Tiange was a little speechless for a while.

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, there should be a letter of introduction to prove your identity.

But in the past ten years, it has already entered the Internet era, who is still using the local method of introduction letter?

Unexpectedly, the overseas Qinghong Gang is still holding on to its traditions.

"I left in a hurry without a letter of introduction," he said. ”

"Can I ask Xiang Yan to send you a text message?"

Sister Yun said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"

"Get this out of here!"

"It's not for everyone's sake that everyone is a descendant of Yan and Huang, I really want to bury you!"

Xiao Tiange smiled: "Otherwise, I'll solve the trouble for you, how about you help me contact your Boss Chen?"

Sister Yun said curiously: "What's the trouble?"

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the sound of glass breaking downstairs and the sound of a woman screaming.

Sister Yun's face suddenly changed greatly, and she said angrily: "These long-haired ghosts, they really dare to come!"

"Let's go, go down and have a look!"

Xiao Tiange followed Sister Yun and her party down, and saw seven or eight strong white men smashing unscrupulously in the bar.

All of them were dressed in black biker leather jackets with winged skulls on their backs.

They have sloppy beards, are fat and rude, and they exude a body odor that has not been bathed for a long time.

This is the notorious biker party of country A, the angel of violence.

Originally, it was just a group of big men who loved drag racing, playing and playing, and they were playing.

Now he is a traitor, drug trafficking and extortion, and he does all kinds of evil.

Although it has only been a few tens of seconds, the bar has been ruined by the rude bikers.

There were also quite a few waiters at the bar, lying on the ground, bleeding all over their faces, and looking badly injured.

Sister Yun screamed angrily: "You guys stop me!"

"We, the Qinghong Gang and your violent angels, have always been well water and not river water!"

"What are you guys going to do here?!"

"Do you want to go to war in Chinatown?"

(End of chapter)

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