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"Dad, what is your identity in the Red Flower Society now?" After returning home, An Yuxi couldn't wait to ask this question.

"The Red Flower Society wants to wash white." An Dingbang did not directly answer An Yuxi's question, but said that he always felt that his son was far smarter than he knew, so when he communicated with An Yuxi, he used the method of communicating with adults, although his son was only 6 years old.

"Daddy, are you kidding?" An Yuxi felt that he was acting in a movie, weren't those clubs all gangsters? Now you're suing me for being a gangster.

"No, one day, as soon as I go out, I'll be knocked out of the house and splashed with lime or something." An Yuxi seemed to think of something, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he asked in horror.

"This, it's okay, we're just an internal apprentice, and others won't know about it." Father An comforted An Yuxi, "Maybe, probably not." Speaking of which, Father Ann himself is not sure.

It's just that it sounds a little unreliable, but there are so many people here today, but the enemies of the gangsters are not only the gangsters, but also the police!

"There is no impermeable wall in the world, but..." Not your company? ”

"Of course it's mine, our company is not listed or not, the Red Flower Society only holds 1o% of our company's shares, but they have several companies that are nominally listed under our umbrella."

"Daddy, you don't have any enemies, do you?" An Yuxi is still not at ease, didn't he say it on TV, those who mix this are generally full of blood debts, maybe he will die in bed one day, and he doesn't know, An Yuxi doesn't want to live in fear every day, if drinking saliva makes people poisoned, it will be too unjust.

"Of course not, what are you afraid of, I'm just a businessman!" Father An didn't understand An Yuxi's thoughts, sure enough, there was a generation gap, in fact, it was a proof that he could live so long, the Red Flower Society is actually the maintainer of the underground order in San Francisco now, if it has nothing to do with government officials, the exhibition will not be so smooth, the underworld will eventually have the White Society as an umbrella, if it is not done too much, the police will basically not care, not to mention that with the Red Flower Society, the management of social security is much better than before, at least the police are not so frequent, A lot of security management costs have been reduced, of course, if the Red Flower Society had not been connected with other Chinese gangs, it would not have been so smooth.

"Of course I'm afraid, if when we're eating, the door suddenly collapses, and a group of gangsters rush in and surprise us." An Yuxi didn't know as much as An's father, thinking about the plots in those ** movies, he broke out in a cold sweat.

"You're thinking too much." An Dingbang was speechless. "Don't worry, I've always kept a low profile, and no one else knows that the Red Flower Society has a close relationship with us, and someone will protect us." Anding Bang had to appease his son.

"I know why you let me go to learn martial arts." An Yuxi squinted at his father, daring to increase his survival success rate!

"Well, you know it! Study hard and don't embarrass your dad. An Dingbang touched An Yuxi's head and said with a deep expression.

"Why did you join the Red Flower Society?" An Yuxi ruthlessly brushed away Father An's hand, how could he feel so awkward.

"A lot of things, only if you understand the truth will you know, hearing is false, seeing may not be the truth, ** is right, there is no right to speak without investigation, at that time what qualifications do I have to say that they can't fight and kill?" Father Ann said in a flat tone.

"... An Yuxi was also speechless, this answer didn't seem to have anything to do with the question.

"The Red Flower Society is a Chinese organization regardless of region or origin, and many of them are full of self-confidence, from not counting all 26 English letters when they first arrived, to now being able to deal fluently with white people and police officers in international standard local English, which is already remarkable. And many students from our country who have gone abroad here are not ashamed to compare with them? After coming here for so many years, but only burying his head like an ostrich, he was extremely confident in the Chinese pile, and when he came out, he cowered, where did all our Chinese self-confidence go? Chinese should not only care about getting a residence ID, but only about earning tens of thousands of dollars in annual salary. No one has ever thought about coming out into politics. I believe that if someone comes out and raises his arms, the Chinese will support him together! Only when we have a certain political status can our rights and interests be safeguarded, and there will be no cases of theft of secrets and anti-Chinese bills. Compared with them, where has the sense of mission and responsibility of our Chinese intellectuals gone? Father An seemed to be asking An Yuxi, and it seemed to be asking himself.

"At that time, I was really not as good as the little brother of the Red Flower Society, and at that time, the little brother of the Red Flower Club knew not to sell powder to people with yellow skin." Father Ann laughed at himself, as if he remembered what happened to him before.

"In addition to a small number of Chinese who enter the United States with legal procedures every year, there are an estimated 100,000 Chinese illegal immigrants entering the United States. Are there too many Chinese in North America? No! It's too little, it's not enough! What's the yellow peril theory, the threat theory! Chinese should be more and better, and with talents, there will be momentum; Then unite and actively participate in politics. And there is not a single Chinese congressman in the huge New York, so many Chinese have been reduced to a status lower than that of the Indian Ah San! On the contrary, those "hometown associations" and "clan associations" flaunt their power in the Chinese community, but they dare not step out of Chinatown with one toe! It's shameless! ”

"In that year, several boats carrying large six-man snakes were intercepted by the Canadian Coast Guard after sneaking into Canadian waters; In addition to a few ships carrying human snakes that have successfully landed in Canada6, several other ships have been emptied by the Coast Guard. For a while, the local public opinion was in an uproar, and all the Canadians blamed the snake head who contributed to the snake shun lì Deng 6, it seems that the yellow peril is coming again, hum! Yellow peril. Father Ann snorted coldly.

In order to get closer to the mainstream society, some Chinese associations that have joined the nationality, such as the "General Association of Chinese Clansmen" and the "Vancouver Chinese Entrepreneurs Association", have come forward to accuse those big 6 compatriots, and at the same time accuse the big 6 government of indulging the people to smuggle people, and point those people as the scum of the Chinese. But have these people ever wondered how many of them came to North America in the first place? Is it glorious to be sold by ghosts to come here? How did those white people come to North America? Did the Indians invite it? It's really sad and indignant! Seeing a large number of brothers and sisters sitting helpless in concentration camps, why can't we reach out to help them and trample on them? ”

"See! If you don't have the strength, you will be beaten! This is originally a world of the jungle, and since there is no one to protect us, we can only protect ourselves! ”

"Although our Red Flower Society is involved in crime, we will never bully the Chinese, nor will we let go of those who bully the Chinese."

"You see, now we have people in the government who speak for us, but that's not enough! Our goal is to have someone in San Francisco who can represent the interests of the Chinese, so that more Chinese Americans can participate in politics and enter the organs of power, so as to truly protect the rights and interests of our Chinese. ”

"We hope that more people will come forward and make their voices heard." Father An said solemnly to An Yuxi.

An Yuxi looked at his father who was caught in national fanatical enthusiasm in a daze, and didn't know what to say. The truth is often cruel, and what we see is only what others let us see, and what is glamorous on the outside.

"Actually, I'm only 6 years old, Dad." In fact, what An Yuxi wanted to say was this, and he particularly hated politics and numbers, did you want me to go into politics with this expectant look? An Yuxi thought of this possibility, pulled the corners of his mouth, and really wanted to shout, "I won't." "But I'm afraid that Dad An will see something, so I can only pretend to be stupid, although I also want the Chinese to live a good life, but is it a bit difficult for you to see me like this, how do you feel like I will become a national sinner if I don't do something?

"Eh, Dad, such a lofty ideal, the merit is in the present generation, and the benefits are still up to you!" An Yuxi gradually lost under the strong gaze of Zheng's father like an incandescent lamp of 1oo, and said curtly, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he really didn't escape from his father's palm, and his careful thinking was still seen through by his father.

"You're not going to do something?" Father An's gaze made An Yuxi feel a faint sense of guilt, really only a little bit!

Looking at An Yuxi's painful face, Father An suddenly felt very comfortable, is this IQ suppression? In fact, he just wants to talk to his son about life, ideals, what to do and what not to do, he doesn't expect An Yuxi to react, and he doesn't necessarily understand national righteousness and the like, although it's the same as a little adult.

"Does he really understand?" Father An saw An Yuxi's tangled appearance, and his heart was happy, don't be so demonic.

"Dad, I'm going to the bathroom!" Unexpectedly, An Yuxi held back such a sentence for a long time, and Father An's face suddenly stiffened.

Regardless of Father An's face darkening, An Yuxi jumped out of bed and rushed to the toilet, it was better to hide or avoid at this time.

"Dad, what is your ideal." An Yuxi rubbed for a long time, then returned to the bed, avoiding the previous question. That topic is too heavy.

"Eat and sleep and beat Doudou." What Father An said almost made An Yuxi think that his father had crossed over, but his tone was a little bad, and he should still be a little angry about what he had just said.

"It's so noble, then you can work hard to make money." The corners of An Yuxi's mouth twitched, this ideal is not too strong, I thought the same way once upon a time.

The two fathers and sons tacitly avoided talking about the previous problem, and such a big problem could not be done by two angry young people who were so idle that they could do it.

"What about you?" Ann's dad suddenly became interested in this.

"Me?" An Yuxi has not yet set his ideals, and there may not be any new situation in this world, when there is a butterfly of his own, do I want to let it go? Thinking of this question, An Yuxi's mind instantly flashed the faces of Lin Yuna and Jessica, if it weren't for my push, they should also get together, and then start the girl's journey to calm the world! So what am I doing in this world? An Yuxi felt a little sore when he thought about it, and sure enough, the ideal Shenma was a heavy topic no matter what time it was!