What he saw and heard on the road made Tang Shuxing realize that it was only a matter of time before the United States, a puppet state, was incorporated into the Shangdu Confederacy. After all, this country has a short history, and it is the largest country in the world that gathers immigrants from all over the world, and they cannot directly solve the problem with war.

However, there were no wanted notices posted on the streets about Tang Shuxing, which made it much easier for him to move, but he still had to stop and avoid the military police. Since the outbreak of the war, the number of tourists in the United States has dropped sharply, to an all-time low, and there are almost no Asian tourists. So, even if you can speak American fluently, you will behave differently from a real American, which will arouse the suspicion of ordinary people, not to mention the military police, and maybe secret agents hidden in the crowd.

The person Tang Shuxing is going to defect to is actually very easy to find, and he only needs to ask someone a little in Chinatown, which has a population of more than one million. But he didn't expect that when he walked into a restaurant in Chinatown, ordered a bowl of noodles, and asked a man, the man looked at him in horror, then got up and threw down the money and walked away without looking back.

The man's departure surprised the waiter and the owner of the restaurant, and they also realized that the man's departure was because Tang Shuxing said something to him, and after the boss thought about it, he still stepped forward to persuade Tang Shuxing to leave immediately, for the sake of being Chinese, he would not choose to call the police.

Tang Shuxing nodded, got up and left, but didn't understand why this was happening? Was it because the man's reputation was frightening? What he was looking for was no one else, it was the one who had taken him as an apprentice in prison back then. Huaqing, who pretended to be his godson, helped the old man of Weimen.

Tang Shuxing didn't know anyone else in the United States, only the old man, and he was the only one who could take refuge. And he also knows that the Huaqing Gang, that is, the former Qing Gang, is also more powerful in the United States, although it cannot be compared with Hongmen, but it also has its own unique position in the rivers and lakes of the United States.

Tang Shuxing left the restaurant, and not long after walking, he saw several police cars parked on the side of the road, so he had to turn around and walk towards the alley next to him, and at the same time found that three people had been quietly following him. The bald head of the trio was wearing a suit. The other two are dressed as gangsters, and they don't seem to be good at stalking, and they are very clumsy.

Tang Shuxing simply entered the alley, turning around and deliberately walking into a dead end. When he deliberately pretended to find out that it was a dead end and wanted to turn around. The three men blocked his way.

The bald man looked Tang Shuxing up and down. There are still some tattoos leaking out of the places on his wrists that are blocked by the sleeves, and his expression is very hideous, as if he is afraid that others will not know that he is a gang member.

Tang Shuxing pretended not to know that the three of them came to block himself. After all, this kind of gang person is not even a scum in his eyes, but this is in the United States, and he is in danger, and he can't make a big fuss, so he must swallow his anger for the time being.

"You're looking for the old man of Weimen?" The bald head raised his head and said, speaking Chinese is not standard, with Cantonese, it should be the descendants of immigrants in the eastern part of Guangzhou.

Tang Shuxing was silent for a while, but still nodded, and decided to think of a way to deal with these people.

"Looking at your appearance, you know that you are smuggled over, the whole territory is blocked, and there are people who have the ability to come over, you have some ability, you will find the old man of Weimen as soon as you come, what's the matter?" The bald head first praised, and then asked.

The bald head was a little pretentious, Tang Shuxing had a bottom in his heart, and judged that he might be a gangster, maybe he was the kind of person who made a living, so it was better to just plan it.

Tang Shuxing nodded and said: "Yes, I came here smuggling, but I came from Mexico, I went around in a circle, I wanted to bring news to the old man Weimen, the brother who was traveling with me, was caught by the immigration bureau halfway, and was killed by mistake when he resisted, only I came, I don't know where the old man Weimen is, only he knows, if a few people know, please lead the way, I will be grateful." ”

The bald head looked Tang Shuxing up and down again, and then asked, "The situation is tense, what do you say first?" ”

"The thing about that shipment." Tang Shuxing pretended to be strict, "If you don't take it within three days, I'm afraid it will be over, this batch of goods is very important." ”

"What's that? Clarifying. The bald head said, let the two gangsters come forward to search, search, except for a little cash, there is nothing else, Tang Shuxing hid the dragon blade and the yin bee somewhere on the dock, after all, he can't blatantly walk around the street with weapons, and the dragon blade has completely become his symbol, with this thing, the spy knows who he is at a glance.

Tang Shuxing shook his head: "I don't know, my brother said, as long as he brings this sentence to the old man of Weimen, he will know the rest of the things." ”

"Old man?" The bald head was stunned for a moment, and then smiled, "I understand, come with me." ”

The bald head was stunned and made Tang Shuxing realize that something was wrong with this, because "old man" is just a title, which is equivalent to a title such as "general manager" or "door master", which does not really mean that this person is very old, but the old man Tang Shuxing knows is really old, but he is old and strong, which is not the same as ordinary old people.

However, the bald head was stunned and said "old man" before, which made Tang Shuxing feel that maybe the family had changed? Got a younger one? Or a middle-aged man, no matter what, the fact that he is the disciple of the old man cannot be changed, and he is also a member of the Huaqing Gang, but he doesn't know which generation he is above.

The bald head led Tang Shuxing through the alleys, and finally came to a triangle - a diagonal area formed by three five-story buildings, with a triangular clearing in the middle, and all around were filled with people who looked like gang members, a few of whom still had knives pinned to their waists, but there were no automatic weapons, and it seemed that they were also worried that they would be killed by the police if they were found illegally armed with guns.

After all, no matter what country you are in, if you want to directly compete with the government power of the underground world, it is tantamount to an egg hitting a stone.

"Hey, JJ!" A short-haired man got up, licked his lips and stepped forward to hug the bald man named JJ, and then looked at Tang Shuxing and asked, "Who is he?" ”

JJ said something in the past. The short-haired man stared at Tang Shuxing's face and suddenly smiled, then nodded, pointed at Tang Shuxing and said, "You, follow me!" ”

Tang Shuxing looked at JJ, JJ nodded and said, "I'm just a leader, and the next Ru will depend on him to take you." ”

"Well, thank you for leading the way." Tang Shuxing said politely, JJ just smiled, but when Tang Shuxing followed the short-haired man into the basement next to him, he turned around. I saw that the person next to the short-haired man before was taking out a few bills and counting them for him. JJ smiled all over his face, waved the bills with his fingers towards Tang Shuxing, and then turned around and left with the people.

This kid must have sold himself. Tang Shuxing walked into the basement and found that the floor was full of water. It's very damp. And a chill was blowing. It looked like a freezer down there, but he liked the environment, which was a gang place. Generally speaking, the police will not come, and they will hide something when something happens.

Sure enough, when I walked to the end of the corridor in the basement, I saw a freezer door, and there was a big man carrying a shotgun standing at the door, but this big man was an American, looking at Tang Shuxing's face of contempt, whispered something to the short-haired man, and then opened the freezer door.

At the moment when the door opened, a person fell, and when he fell, Tang Shuxing could clearly see that the guy's head was gone, and his neck was still bleeding, and the big man and the short-haired man were so frightened that they took a step back, staring at the corpse that had just been cut off their heads, and then looked at the person standing in the freezer, holding a chainsaw, wearing an electric welding mask and wearing a butcher's apron.

"Drag him in and clean the ground by the way." The man stood there and pointed to the ground, then turned and walked in. The big man with the gun shook his head and dragged the body in, while the short-haired man walked inside with Tang Shuxing, shuttling through the freezer where all kinds of frozen birds and frozen animals were hanging around, and finally came to the empty warehouse in the innermost, looking at the man who was taking off his apron and taking off his welding mask at the same time.

The man turned his back to them, just glanced sideways slightly, and asked, "What for?" ”

Tang Shuxing heard it very clearly, and this person's English accent was sandwiched with a strong Russian accent.

The short-haired man shivered from the cold, holding his arm, Tang Shuxing looked at the thermometer next to him, which showed that the temperature in it was minus fifteen degrees Fahrenheit, that is, minus twenty-five degrees Celsius.

"He came to the old man of Weimen and said that there was a batch of goods." The short-haired man smiled after speaking, and smiled very reluctantly.

"That's it?" The man turned around and said, Tang Shuxing found that the man was also bald, but through the strong light, it could be seen that there was a layer of fine fluff on the surface of the skin on his body, the skin was very white, and the blood vessels covered under the skin could be clearly seen in some parts. The face is also a high nose bridge, large eyes, wide lips, and a complete Russian look.

The short-haired man nodded and emphasized: "He said that there is a batch of goods!" Maybe it's the batch, the batch we're looking for. ”

The man glared at the short-haired man, just looked at it, suddenly smiled, shook his head and said, "I don't understand what you're saying." ”

The short-haired man was stunned, looked at Tang Shuxing, then looked at the man, squeezed out a smile and said, "Boss, I'm just ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the man suddenly stepped forward and punched the short-haired man in the face, the fist fell directly into his face, and then smashed the short-haired man's head directly into the wall, without even struggling, he died directly.

Tang Shuxing stood there, just gave a thumbs up with an expressionless face, and pointed outside: "Do you want me to call the fat man outside to come in and help clean up?" ”

The man withdrew his fist and looked at Tang Shuxing strangely: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm here to find the old man of Weimen." Tang Shuxing replied calmly, "If it's not here, I'm sorry, it's not my fault, I have to go." ”

"You're not an ordinary person, and you won't be a police officer or something, the door opened before, and the corpses fell, they were all scared to pee, but you had a calm face, this kind of calm can't be pretended, I punched that guy to death earlier, you didn't even move, and your eyes didn't blink." The man stepped forward and suddenly stretched out his hand, "My name is Gates, and they all call me Qinghua here!" ”

"Blue and white?" Tang Shuxing almost didn't laugh, what kind of name is this, this person's appearance is not close to Qinghua at all.

"My name is hook! You can call me MrHook, but I'm not the same as that drug agent, just the same name. Tang Shuxing held Qinghua's hand, with a smile on his face, he really couldn't make up any names. (To be continued......)