Chapter 472: The Siberian Tiger Who Fell in Pingyang Today's second chapter, there will be more later!

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"Really?" Zhang Yang sneered on his face, and in his ears, it was the unscrupulous voice of the Chinese.

"A lot, this square is not simple, there are people behind the scenes."

"There's someone controlling it here, too?" Zhang Yang's body couldn't help but be stunned, he really couldn't think of what the value of this garbage-strewn square would be.

"There are a lot of people here who gather to gamble, such as poker, chess, don't look at this bet is very small, but because of the expenses without exception, it is very popular with some underground gangs, it is said that in order to gain control of this territory, the Vietnamese gang and the big circle gang have fought several times......"

"Who's better?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but stop and asked with interest.

"Hehe, I can't tell the difference, because none of the people who are mixed here are the core force of the gang, and the really capable characters will not fight here, generally, most of the people here are some gangsters, and now, these gangsters are all safe and have nothing to do here, and they eat here."

Nana is worthy of being one of the members of the Dragon Group, and she is clear about the entanglement of forces in this small square.

"In other words, the gangsters here are the lowliest?"

"Basically, of course, there are also powerful people who mix well in the country, but they can't get a foothold in the United States and fall here, you see, that person is one of the typical representatives, he committed a big thing in the country and fled here, if it weren't for him, this small square would have been completely controlled by the Vietnamese gang."

The flamboyant gaze followed Nana's gaze to a corner of the upper floor of the square, a man wearing a black vest with a tiger's back was drinking, the man was about thirty years old, not tall, but sturdy, with a beard of different lengths, and a vicissitudes of expression.

There were a few bottles of beer and a plate of peanuts next to the man, and he was drinking stuffy wine alone, and the people around him were as far away as possible, forming a lonely barrier.

"Who is he?"

Seeing this man, Zhang Yang's eyes couldn't help but light up, this man looks decadent, but he has a temperament that ordinary people don't have, and the whole person gives people a feeling that they will jump up at any time.

"His surname is Wang Mingyong, when he was in China, he led the underground forces in the entire Northeast, many people have forgotten his name, known as the Siberian Tiger, and the South China Tiger in Hunan, because of a brawl incident accidentally killed a very political background figure, became a national wanted criminal, and went to the United States."

"Looks like the slain isn't a good thing anymore?"

"Of course, if it is a good person, the Siberian Tiger will not dare to sit here and drink blatantly, but although no one stands up for that person, the Chinese gangsters in the United States dare not take him in, first of all, for fear of causing the grudge of that person's family, after all, although that person is dead, there are still many people who have been favored by him, and secondly, this person is not a thing in the pool, and no one dares to take the risk to take him in......"

"It's a pity that I don't have time, otherwise, I'd like to help him." Zhang Yang hugged Nana's soft waist and smiled.

"Do what you want to do, I won't interfere with you." Nana said empathetically.

"Forget it, we're too busy to take care of ourselves now, you see, someone has come to trouble us." Zhang Yang stopped moving forward, and in front of them, a group of more than a dozen young people who looked like gangsters were walking over with a look of disgrace, and it was obvious that this group of gangsters seemed to have a purpose, because they were all armed with drums.

"I'll come." Nana smiled softly, with a charming face, seeing Zhang Yang's heart beating violently, she was used to seeing Nana's cold expression, and now every time she saw Nana's smile, she had a feeling of amazement.

"Okay." Zhang Yang pinched Nana's soft twing, there is no difference between Nana's shot and his shot, this is just a group of gangsters, although it is a group of gangsters who come prepared, but, the gangsters will always be gangsters, and they will never suddenly become martial arts masters.

"Hehe, the face is very raw, when did this place have such a beautiful chick!"

A thug who looked like a leader stepped out of the crowd, his eyes flirtatious as he roamed over Nana's delicate bumpy body.

The gangsters were all dressed in black, lean, short, with fierce faces on their faces, and although they did not speak fluent English, Zhang Yang knew at a glance that they were Vietnamese.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but have an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, it seemed that Brother Qiang had no intention of abiding by any negotiation conditions at all.

"You know me?" Nana's unprecedented expression was not a cold face, but a smiling expression, but a palpitating murderous intent hidden in that smiling and moaning expression.

"I'll know you soon......" The thug glanced at Zhang Yang, and took a step forward with a smug face to stretch out his hand.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a strong male voice sounded.

It's the Siberian Tiger, the Siberian Tiger didn't know when it came over, holding a snowy Tang knife in his hand, a fierce air overflowing, and his short figure was like an iron tower.

The Siberian Tiger turned its back to Zhang Yang and Nana, and the two of them smelled a strong smell of alcohol emanating from him.

"Siberian Tiger, it's none of your business!" The Vietnamese thug looked at the sharp long knife in the hand of the Siberian tiger, seemed to have a hint of jealousy, took a step back and said sharply.

"As long as it's the matter of this square, it's my business, get out, you don't want to fight today!" The Siberian tiger raised its long knife and flicked its left hand lightly, making a pleasant metallic roar.

"Siberian Tiger, you are just a tiger in Pingyang, this is not Northeast China, this is San Francisco, the Big Circle Gang doesn't care about you, our Vietnamese Gang looks at you pitiful, usually let you, don't think that our Vietnamese Gang is really afraid of you, if you really want to kill you, our brother Qiang can pinch you to death with a little finger......"

"Hahaha......" Siberian Tiger laughed: "Brother Qiang is Brother Qiang here, what is it in other places?" The tiger master is rich, although the tiger is here all day long, it does not mean that the tiger is really down, to tell you, the tiger master wants money and money, and he wants people, in short, this square will be the territory of the tiger master in the future, I don't care about your strong brother and bird brother, it makes the tiger master unhappy, and kills the door, brothers, come out, let them see if the tiger master is down-and-out to the point that a few random gangsters dare to bully him......"

"Brother Tiger!"

"Brother Tiger!"

……

The Siberian Tiger roared violently, and dozens of big men suddenly stood in the square, and these big men unscrupulously carried all kinds of cold weapons and surrounded them, this person was not as lonely as Zhang Yang imagined......

What a majesty!

It is worthy of the Siberian tiger!

Seeing this tiger brother shouting, dozens of people echoed, Zhang Yang didn't listen to a look of admiration, sure enough, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, this tiger brother is not as depressed as Nana said, at least, he has an unparalleled appeal in the square here.

"Siberian Tiger, don't think that if you entangle a group of people here, you can make this place your Northeast and let you be arrogant!" The Vietnamese thug looked at the flickering weapon under the dew lamp, and seemed to have a hint of timidity.

"Tiger Master I have always been so arrogant, if Tiger Master I came to the United States and stole my life, then it is better to let your Vietnamese Gang hack to death, Tiger Master is to tell you, we Chinese also dare to fight and dare to kill, the bosses of the Big Circle Gang are now enjoying the glory and wealth, let the Tiger Master do these life-threatening things, come on, don't you say that the Vietnamese Gang fights and is fierce and brave, let the Tiger Lord see ......"

"Siberian Tiger, you don't want to take an inch, we have already let you stay in this square, what do you want?" Then Vietnam was provoked by the strong fighting spirit of the Siberian tigers and took a step back.

"Hahaha, is it possible that my Siberian Tiger wants a territory and you want to help Vietnam, joke! Since you are here today, I will make it clear that this is the territory of my Northeast Tiger and Tiger Master, and you Vietnamese are not allowed to enter, it's as simple as that! The Siberian Tiger was categorical, and there was no room for change in tone.

"You ......" The Vietnamese thug had blue tendons bulging on his forehead, and he looked angry, but he didn't dare to make a move, looking very embarrassed.

Just when the momentum of the Siberian Tigers was like a rainbow and the Vietnamese helped a group of thugs to get off the stage, a short and sturdy Vietnamese came out in front of the Siberian Tigers.

"Who are you?" The Siberian Tiger frowned, he knew almost all the Vietnamese people in this area, and he didn't know this Vietnamese at all, and he was very angry.

"Brother Tiger, I have something very important to do today, after today, this square will belong to your Brother Tiger, and the Vietnamese Gang will definitely not step half a step further!" This short, sturdy Vietnamese has an indifferent expression on his face and speaks very slowly, giving him a very mechanical feel.

"Something very important?" The Siberian Tiger looked back at Zhang Yang and Nana with a puzzled expression, and suddenly said with a suddenly realized expression: "You are here to find trouble with them?" ā€

The Vietnamese stood quietly, neither shaking his head nor admitting it, he was the killer discharged by Brother Qiang, pretending to make excuses to make trouble, and mixed in a group of gangsters to find an opportunity to kill Zhang Yang. Of course, he doesn't care at all, no matter how amazing the opponent's marksmanship is, as long as the other party doesn't have a gun, he is not afraid, as for this woman with great martial arts, he didn't pay attention to it, he learned the martial arts of killing, not the martial arts of competing in the ring.

"Are you Chinese?" The Siberian Tiger suddenly asked Zhang Yang and Nana in Chinese.

(To be continued)