At night,

The liveliness of Chinatown attracted Su Tao's attention. I had been on a plane for a day, and I wanted to rest early, but when I heard the lively sound outside, it was like the atmosphere of the Spring Festival in China, and I hurriedly got up.

"Brother Wen, let's go out and have a look!"

Hua Feng and Su Tao, not long after dinner in this characteristic small hotel, had just come out of the room to take a shower, but Su Tao looked out the window excitedly.

Dragon dance, lanterns, kung fu performances, oriental traditional magic performances, everything, so lively.

"Okay, let's go down and have a look!"

Hua Feng doesn't know if Chinatown has some special event here tonight, or if there are such activities here every night? When the three of them came out of the small hotel, more than a dozen members of the Assassination Hall who followed behind were quietly going, in case Hua Feng had any accidents.

The last time the blocker was found in Luxembourg, it had made the members of the Assassination Hall very vigilant. Moreover, this time, the crowd that Hua Feng had to face was more complicated. Originally, in the opinion of Luo Yu, the person in charge of the assassination hall this time, Hua Feng should not participate in such an event, there are too many people and it is very dangerous.

However, you can't skip eating and drinking just because you have to go to the toilet. Therefore, Luo Yu and the members of the Assassination Hall could only protect Hua Feng's safety more likely in secret, and pay attention to suspicious characters that appeared around Hua Feng or beyond.

"Brother Wen, there are even rock sugar gourds here?"

Looking at those Chinese children or those white people, Su Tao was surprised when he licked the rock sugar gourd in his hand.

"It should be more traditional here than in China!"

Nowadays, the imagination of worshipping foreign countries in China is still very serious, and those foreigners usually have festivals that are more popular than traditional festivals for Chinese people, and now the atmosphere of traditional festivals for Chinese people is getting weaker and weaker, and even just by the local government in China as a tourism industry.

Here in Chinatown, Hua Feng has a glimpse of the lantern shows, dragon dance performances, lion dance performances, traditional kung fu performances, and traditional puppet performances.

When you're in the country, it's really hard to see if it's not in a special place!

Nowadays, however, in Chinatown, especially in the heart of Chinatown, there are traditional performances from all over the country.

"Wow!"

At a performance, the place where the face was changed attracted attracted by many onlookers Chinese and whites. In the distance, several middle-aged men with top bare bodies, after beating gongs and drums to attract guests, began to perform their chest crushing boulders, as well as other simple kung fu performances.

Farther away, Hua Feng looked over and found that there were still Miao people wearing clothes, performing on the knife mountain and down the sea of fire.

"Is this Canada?"

Su Tao looked at all this, looking at those Chinese who spoke Chinese, he really couldn't believe that this was actually Vancouver, Canada, thousands of miles away.

"This friend, isn't there such an event here every night?"

"Look at you, you know, just from China, here is a month or a traditional festival in the country will be held, now it is a monthly performance, most of the Chinese in Vancouver, will come here to watch the performance, and even in other cities in Western Canada, they will also come by car, tonight until the early hours of the morning, it will be very lively."

"I see!"

Hua Feng also thought that those activities would be held every night, and it turned out that such performances would only be encountered every month or during traditional domestic festivals. Now Hua Feng has just met it, which is a bit lucky.

"Boom!"

In the distance, in a square, a large firework flew up in the air and exploded, suddenly lighting up for most of the day.

Hua Feng knows that these Chinese abroad may not be able to return to China once a year or a few years, and only through such performances can they get rid of their nostalgia by gathering together to watch the excitement!

Hua Feng and the three of them looked at the main street of Chinatown, and other streets, and found that some of them were hard performances, hoping to give them some rewards or remuneration. What Hua Feng didn't expect was that many white people in Vancouver still liked to see those performances.

"Brother Wen, we seem to be surrounded."

Hua Feng and Su Tao found that where they were, it was a long dragon dance that was circling around.

When Hua Feng watched all this calmly, the members of the Assassination Hall around him became nervous, afraid that there would be any conspiracy in those dragon dances?

Their task, as long as they protect Hua Feng's safety, is not afraid of bloodshed here. When Luo Yu and several members of the Assassination Hall came over, Hua Feng looked at them and said.

"Don't be nervous!"

"Mr. Hua, our fifth uncle hopes that you can come over!"

Fifth uncle?

Fifth master?

Naturally, it is the title of a leader in the Big Circle Gang, and most of the people in charge of the Big Circle Gang still continue the original gang name in Hongmen and Hong Kong.

"Hehe, you have a treat like this?"

"Mr. Hua, we have no choice but to hope that you can pass!"

"Okay, don't embarrass you, lead the way!"

Hua Feng didn't hesitate, they wanted to meet him, so they naturally followed.

The dancing dragon gradually dodged away, lined up in a circle, and walked in the direction of the street in front of it amid the sound of firecrackers.

In the lively crowd, they didn't see this scene, and no one would think that Brother Wen, who was in charge of the Golden Triangle, would come here to watch the excitement with them.

The dragon dance team left, and Hua Feng and the three of them walked towards an ordinary small house in Chinatown with a few members of the big circle gang in front of them.

The headquarters of the Big Circle Gang is very different from the triad headquarters in Australia, it does not look extravagant, and it is not large, similar to ordinary houses.

This is mainly due to the fact that the Great Circle Gang, which is similar to the "Airborne Forces", does not have a specific headquarters, let alone a specific territory, but they operate very flexibly.

Therefore, they were able to develop so fast in Canada, and even cleaned up the Vietnamese gang, Iranian gang, and other gangsters in Canada and laid a sky of their own.

"Fifth uncle, Mr. Hua is here!"

When Hua Feng followed them into the simple compound, he found several old men in Tang costumes sitting inside. When they saw Hua Feng coming in, they all stood up.

"Mr. Hua, welcome to visit."

"Hehe, your hospitality is very special."

When a member of the Big Circle Gang brought him a chair, Hua Feng also sat down directly.