Qinghe City, Southern Thai Federation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Early in the morning, in the Qian Ji snack bar, a tower-like bald man came in.

"Uncle Qian, a bowl of duck blood vermicelli, two baskets of soup dumplings!" he walked over to a small table and sat down, shouting into the store.

"Okay!"

After a while, a lean old man walked out, holding a bowl of steaming duck blood vermicelli soup in his hand, and placed it in front of the big man.

"Tsk, I haven't eaten for a few days, but I'm hungry!" said the big man, quickly picking up his chopsticks and throwing a piece of duck blood into his mouth. The duck blood was very hot, and he opened his mouth to breathe the heat, and his face was refreshed.

"Tie Guts, eat slowly, don't burn your tongue!" Old Qian smiled, turned around and walked to the steamer and brought two soup dumplings.

"Where have you been these days? Is there something going on in the meeting? I can't see you all the time, but I'm in a hurry!" he looked at Zhao Tiedan, who was sweating profusely, and asked worriedly.

"Uncle, you won't worry about me being cut down, right?" Zhao Tie took a sip of soup and said with a smile.

"I cut it early, so I don't have to worry about it. You said that this is not a family affair, what kind of heart am I fooling!" Boss Qian glanced at him and sighed.

"Uncle, how can you say that? We are relatives!" Zhao Tie swallowed the soup bag in his mouth and argued, "I'm going to be cut, who will give you a pension!"

It's really a waste to eat soup dumplings like this! Old Qian looked at him and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Uncle, I'm really busy these days. The place of Nanhua Street has been targeted by the two people, and the days are not peaceful, so why do some people come to make trouble. Be careful yourself, and tell me what happens. Zhao Tie Dan put away his smile and whispered in Lao Qian's ear.

"As soon as the big tree falls, these will be endless!"

"Isn't it!" Zhao Tie said with a wry smile, "Qinghe, this place, has now become a big piece of fat, and everyone wants to come and bite two bites!"

Qinghe is one of the Chinese settlements in the Southern Thai Federation. Hundreds of years ago, the civil war in Xuanyuan was not only difficult for the people, but many Chinese were forced to leave the countryside to make a living in Nanyang in order to escape the war. Qinghe City, which is adjacent to Xuanyuan Kingdom, was their first stop when they entered the Southern Thai Federation. From here, the Chinese gradually moved to the entire Southern Thai Federation with their diligence and wisdom, and accumulated amazing wealth over hundreds of years, becoming an important part of southern Thai society.

The Chinese have always valued love and righteousness, and the grace of a drop of water must be reciprocated by a spring. This city, which once sheltered them and sheltered them from the wind and rain, has won the spring of development because of the rise of the Chinese. Today, Qinghe has become the most affluent and peaceful city in southern Thailand, attracting many Chinese to live here.

In the Southern Commonwealth, where underworld forces are rampant, it is extremely difficult for a large city to maintain such a status quo. Qinghe was able to do it because the two largest underworld forces in southern Thailand jointly held up a protective umbrella for it, so that other forces had to stay away.

However, with the disintegration of these two forces, Qinghe City fell into a storm.

"What happened to the Bonus Hall and the Youth Union Gang? Why did these two families suddenly fight each other? What is the current situation of your Huaying Society, and can you keep Qinghe?" asked Lao Qian in a low voice.

Zhao Tie Dan glanced around, and then leaned into Lao Qian's ear.

"Their boss has been given by someone—" he raised his hand and gently wiped it around his neck, "I heard Brother Zhe say that it is not only the two companies in southern Thailand that have caused the accident, but also the branches of the Indian Youth Association and the Eros Society in Thailand, where important people have died. This is tantamount to giving a pot of stew to the cattle of the underworld in southern Thailand! So right now, southern Thailand has become a mess of porridge, big and small gangs, you stab me, I will you, in order to grab territory and expand power, so what the hell is called a wonderful!"

"Isn't it?" Old Qian was stunned, "How can this be? Who is so ruthless?"

"I don't know-" Zhao Tie shook his head in confusion, "Anyway, none of those big gangs escaped!"

"Could it be ......" Old Qian lowered his head and pondered for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the north. This thought made his eyes light up.

"If only it were!" Zhao Tie sighed. Thinking of Brother Yuan, who had always been obscure, suddenly concentrated all his forces on Qinghe, and was ambitiously ready to do a big job, he suddenly felt that this was really possible.

If the Huaying Association can seize the opportunity to rise strongly in the turmoil and become a behemoth like the Bonus Hall and the Youth Union Gang, then the fate of the Qinghe Chinese will be turned upside down.

Thinking of everything that was about to happen, Zhao Tie's blood boiled with infinite longing. He is just a gangster, he doesn't expect to be able to do anything vigorous, he just wants to change the fate of Chinese compatriots like Lao Qian around him, so that those Chinese teenagers who are growing up will not be like him in the future, in order to survive and not be bullied and become a member of the underworld.

"Being overseas, love Xuanyuan, heart to our country! I hope this is not our unrealistic fantasy!" Speaking of this, a layer of mist quietly appeared in Lao Qian's cloudy eyes. The motherland is the source of the Chinese bloodline. No matter where the children of the Chinese nationality go, they are her children, and they still yearn for their mother's care in their hearts!

The world can see the glory of overseas Chinese, but they can't see the blood and tears of Chinese struggling to survive at the bottom of society. In the past few decades, Lao Qian has worked as a porter on the docks, as a coolie in the mines, and as a sailor who often floats on the sea...... As a Chinese, he was bullied by white eyes. The hard work did not get due rewards, and the small family he tried his best to keep has undergone earth-shaking changes because of accidents again and again, and he ended up alone when he got old.

Back in Qinghe, where the Chinese gathered, he took out all his savings and opened a small shop, thinking that he could live the rest of his life in peace. But the high protection fees of the two gangs still forced him to get up early and work greedily at night.

It wasn't until Hua Ying would take over Qinghe that a glimmer of light appeared in his life.

"Uncle, since we chose to run away from home in the first place, we can't all count on the help of the family when we have something!" Zhao Tie Dan sighed, "We have to be self-reliant! Just like today, in Qinghe, because we Huaying will be, no one dares to play prestige in front of us! This world does not believe in tears, but believes in fists!"

"I just accidentally had some feelings, you kid has come to teach me a lesson!" Old Qian wiped his eyes and scolded with a smile.

"How dare I teach my uncle, I'm just telling the truth. If you think about it, so many Chinese people have made a name for themselves overseas, why don't many of them go back? Don't they miss home, don't they want that land? No. It's just that the daughter who gets married, and it's not used to returning to her parents' house, so she can only think about home occasionally and then continue her life, and do her duty as a daughter when something happens at home. ”

"Let's not talk about these big truths, let's talk about the things here! You said that it has not been peaceful recently, what is the situation?" asked Lao Qian again.

"The situation is quite complicated. Zhao Tie frowned and said, "Although we have temporarily suppressed the people of the Bonus Hall and the Youth Union Gang, they have been operating here for a long time and are rebounding at any time. Moreover, the people of the Shahe Gang are also eyeing us here. They have recently changed heads, grabbed a lot of territory, and their power is expanding rapidly. In recent days, their people have been stirring up trouble in the area of Nanhua Street, probably trying to find an excuse to kill them. I'm just busy dealing with these things these days, and I can't give them excuses!"

"Then you have to be careful, don't hold on if you can't. Old Qian admonished.

"I can't resist it, let them come, it's a big deal for us to suffer!" he sighed.

"That's not going to work. Zhao Tietang shook his head categorically, "Brother Yuan said, if Huaying can't even hold Qinghe, there is really no need to exist!"

"But, as the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands. You guys are one-on-three, can you do it?" the old man looked worried.

"It's not a one-on-three, it's a four-nation scuffle. Zhao Tie smiled, "I've liked to fish in mixed waters since I was a child, it's good to mess around, hehe!"

"It's a mess!"

Before his words could land, someone rushed in with a shout.

"Brother Tie, it's messed up, there's a fight at the street!" a thin young man looked at Zhao Tieqian and said with an anxious expression.

"What's the hurry? Let's be clear, who is fighting with whom?" Zhao Tie got up calmly, took out the money and put it on the table, and then looked at the young man and scolded.

"People from the Shahe Gang, fighting with a Xuanyuan artillery regiment?" the young man replied.

"Xuanyuan's artillery regiment?" Zhao Tie was stunned, "Where did this Nima brother come from, he was so interested that he went to prostitute early in the morning?"

Southern Thailand has a well-developed sex industry, and male tourists from all over the world often come in groups to have fun. This kind of tourist group was called the artillery regiment by Zhao Tiedan, because these people didn't do anything but shoot artillery. He has seen a lot of Xuanyuan people who do this, but it is the first time he has met him when he works early at the point where he eats duck blood vermicelli.

"Hmm. There were six of them, and fifteen people from the Shahe Gang. The young man continued.

"Let's go, let's see. Zhao Tie said goodbye to Lao Qian and went out.

"What's the matter?" he continued to inquire about the situation as he went out.

"The people of the Shahe Gang wanted to take the two top cards in the store to accompany their leader, but the two girls were unwilling. They began to drag people out with force, and they just collided with the six Xuanyuan people. Then the two sides started to fight without saying a word. ”

"It's that simple?" Zhao Tie couldn't help but speed up his pace when he heard this. Six to fifteen dare to go up, are these compatriots sperm in the brain, or are they looking for excitement?

People often say that a strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, is there a fierce dragon to cross the river today?

(I send it for a while.) Today, the chapter of 3,000 words will be restored, and there will be a change later. Tomorrow the update time adjustment will be completed. Roll around and ask for a recommendation ticket!)