It is impossible for him to know about the two things he has experienced recently, and Cheng Feng has never mentioned them to Ah Biao, could it be that this old man really has extraordinary physiognomy? If it is according to what he said, then the crash is not an accident, but who will put so much effort into plotting against himself? Who has such great power? Whether you want power or not, and your wealth is far from the level of a rich man, who wants to put himself to death, and he does not hesitate to take the life of an entire plane?

That's a bit too ruthless, isn't it?! Cheng Feng finally thought of someone, but he was not sure in his heart.

He asked, "Can you figure out who is going to kill me?" ”

Mr. Hua laughed and said: "Old man, I'm not a god, I'm just a little bit of a strange physiognomy, look at your expression, could it be that I really said it?" Oh, please drink tea! ”

Cheng Feng drank it all again and said with a smile: "I don't know, but I think there is a little bit of meaning in it." I'm afraid you're going to keep me awake. You say that someone wants to kill me, but I don't know who it is, and tell me that there are many disasters, and you don't have any good way to resolve it, isn't this torture? ”

Mr. Hua said: "Hehe, those who have a great responsibility from heaven must go through hardships in order to achieve great causes." When I first saw you last night, I knew that you were an extraordinary person, and that most of your deeds were extraordinary. That's why I'm telling you this, and I hope you can handle everything calmly! The will of heaven cannot be violated, and the opportunity of heaven cannot be leaked, so much for all. ”

Listening to his half-literate and half-white speech, although Cheng Feng was a little confused, it was not good to ask again.

Mr. Hua said again: "You don't want me to call you Mr. Cheng, then I will rely on the old man to call you Xiaofeng, don't mind?" ”

After Cheng Feng nodded, he saw him and said, "Xiao Feng, what do you think of our Chinese Gang?" ”

"I don't know." Cheng Feng smiled, "With all due respect, take my look." is an underground gang, but it is nothing more than surviving in the cracks of the shadows, living a life of licking blood on the knife. Although there is legitimate business to cover up, more of it should be shady, right? ”

Mr. Hua nodded and said with a wry smile: "That's right! But did you know that the Chinese Gang was not originally called the Chinese Gang. Rather, it's called the Los Angeles Chinese Brotherhood? This is my great-grandfather, Hua Yingying, who participated in the establishment of the organization when he first came here, and the purpose is also to give Chinese laborers a backer and win legitimate interests for them. But the vicissitudes of the world are changing, when my last one took over the Chinese Gang, it was already unrecognizable, and by the time I took over, it was even more contrary to the original intention! I'm old now, and sometimes I think about it. Some things are really involuntary! ”

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, although he had no doubts about the predecessor of the Chinese Gang that he said, but when he mentioned that Hua Yingying participated in the founding, he almost couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Hua, are you sure that Hua Yingying is your great-grandfather?" ”

After reading comics when he was a child, Cheng Feng knew that Hua Yingying was compiled by a Hong Kong Island cartoonist. At this moment, the old man's surname Hua pulled himself to Hua Hero, and he felt extremely funny.

"Hehe, the old man is not so boring that he recognizes his ancestors." Mr. Hua was not angry. He continued with a faint smile, "I know what you're laughing at. I think there is no such person in history, right? ”

Cheng Feng smiled noncommittally.

Mr. Hua added: "Twenty years ago, a young man from Hong Kong Island named Ma Rong was the nephew of a hall master of our Chinese Gang, and when he came to Los Angeles to play, he lived with us for nearly half a month. Right here, this garage. That kid is a good drawer. He was also a lively person, and after getting me a few portraits, he pestered me every day to ask questions, and I casually told him about my great-grandfather and the Chinese Gang. Unexpectedly, after he returned to Hong Kong Island. made up such a Chinese hero who went to heaven and earth, but it didn't make me angry and vomit blood! ”

"It turns out that there is really such a person as Hua Yingying?" Cheng Feng was very surprised.

"What do you mean by being true, should I ask the old man to bring the family tree over and show it to you?" Mr. Hua was a little proud on his face, but he quickly sighed and said, "It's just that our successors are ashamed of him!" He is an old man, and he is afraid that he will be angry again. ”

Cheng Feng said: "Then why don't you lead the gang to the right path?" In this world, there are many righteous deeds that can make money. ”

"Right? Easier said than done! ”

Mr. Hua picked up the hookah on the ground, stuffed it with tobacco and lit it with a match, then took a puff and said slowly: "The status quo was not formed overnight, and I have tried to change it in the past few decades, but as soon as we withdrew our tentacles, other people's claws stretched out, and our Chinese gang was covered with blood." We have a car repair shop, two sea freighters, six restaurants, and three entertainment venues, which are not enough to feed hundreds of people up and down our entire gang! So everyone smuggles some contraband, of course, we don't touch drugs. It is also common for us to collect protection money from various merchants in our sphere of influence, accounting for more than one-third of our income. But these are the ones that are most likely to cause disputes, and we don't have too outstanding talents in our gang, so losses after various conflicts are inevitable. I'm old now, and I can't fight and kill anymore, if it weren't for you yesterday, I'm afraid they wouldn't even have a chance to collect the body. ”

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "Isn't your recent move very big?" Otherwise, those gangs wouldn't have banded together to deal with the Chinese gang! ”

Mr. Hua shook his head and said, "Once a person has been bullied for a long time, this depression will explode and even get out of control. ”

"You mean, after Ah Biao came, he thought that the Chinese Gang could regain its glory?" Cheng Feng asked.

Mr. Hua shook his head and said with a smile: "Of course, Ah Biao is the main reason. After he came, I couldn't have imagined that everyone would accept him and obey him so quickly, so I kept giving him a chance to help him take my place in the future...... I have nothing to say about his loyalty and heroism, but he is sometimes too impetuous, and he does things too much out of bounds, and the overall situation is even worse, which makes me too disappointed. ”

Mr. Hua said it very implicitly, but Cheng Feng understood it, meaning that Ah Biao was sometimes too blindly fierce and cruel. For example, yesterday, in the face of those wasted people who have been abolished by themselves, and they have to break their hands and feet again, this kind of behavior, even if the Chinese Gang becomes extremely powerful in the future, will make people talk about it and take a detour, and make other gangs hate to the bone marrow, rather than really fear.

Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't suggest anything about the affairs of their gang, so he listened to him quietly. At this moment, Mr. Hua changed the topic.

He said: "I already know the previous grievances between Ah Biao and you. Drugs are a thing that hurts nature, and you're doing it very right! And your principle of doing things is also to impress the old man! I can't imagine that you are young, you can distinguish between right and wrong, and you can still have this righteousness! ”

Cheng Feng was stunned for a moment, and he already understood in his heart that Ah Biao must have told him as it was. I laughed and scolded in my heart, Ah Biao, this bird thing, is really not taboo to say anything.

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "It's over, Mr. Hua." In his mouth, I am neither a soldier nor a bandit, just a dead undercover agent! ”

Mr. Hua smiled slightly and said, "Just now Ah Biao said that I can move you, do you know what you mean?" ”

Cheng Feng was taken aback, thought for a moment, then stood up and said, "You don't want me to join your Chinese Gang, right?!" ”

"No, no, no!" Mr. Hua waved his hand and said, "I didn't mean that, I wanted you to be the leader of our Chinese Gang." ”

“……”

Cheng Feng was stunned for a while, and only said after a long time: "This is not a meaning?!" ”

Mr. Hua smiled confidently, and after motioning for Cheng Feng to sit down, he said, "The difference here is huge!" (To be continued......)