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Chapter 223 to the court

After that, Tu Qianjun smiled at Phil and said, "Uncle Colt, everyone has his own use.

For the next few days, Tu Qianjun locked himself in his room and ignored almost everything. And Phil outside is almost going crazy! Those Japanese people are really like the kind of ninjas unique to their country, and they have disappeared!

Even Phil's pressure on the New York City police department is useless, no matter how hard you try, this group of Japanese just can't find it! Seeing that the day agreed with Tu Qianjun was coming, Phil couldn't help but feel a little helpless.

He really couldn't understand where the Japanese had gone to hide, and he didn't know that these Japanese were living in silence across his manor. They didn't even go out to buy, but paid some blacks in the slums over the phone to help them do it completely.

At this moment, the Japanese did not know that they themselves had been exposed. And Colt didn't know that the person he was desperately looking for actually lived across the street from his manor!

The reason why the Japanese are not aware of it is that some of the actions of the US government against Asian Americans are quite normal now. Because they've always done it, and this time it doesn't seem to be aimed at themselves. Because a lot of Asians have almost all been inspected and subpoenaed.

Phil didn't suspect that there were Japanese living opposite his manor, because he couldn't believe that the newcomer Japanese actually inquired about Tu Qianjun's whereabouts! And they know that they live in their own place, and they dare to monitor!

As a result, this misunderstanding between the two sides caused them to lose the opportunity to perceive each other's plans. Finally, on the night of June 13, Phil had no choice but to announce to Tu Qianjun that his operation had failed. The rest was left to him.

Hearing Phil's words, Tu Qianjun smiled slightly. After dinner, Tu Qianjun went to the room where the old Pershing lived to pay a visit to the old man.

When Tu Qianjun entered, the old man was writing something. Seeing that Tu Qianjun had come in, the old man smiled and said, "Little guy! Is there anything you have to do with me?! ”

Hearing the old man's words, Tu Qianjun smiled slightly and then sat down! What do you want to do?! Do you need someone to help you clear your way?! ”

Hearing the words of the old Pershing, Tu Qianjun shook his head with a smile, and whispered to the old man: "General, I don't have the habit of giving in to protection. I've been through all the bullets on the battlefield, and this little assassination doesn't give me any fear. ”

Saying that, Tu Qianjun looked at the old man and continued solemnly: "I came to you in the hope of getting your permission!" I can dispose of some people on the soil of this United States of America, after all, this is the United States. I need your permission and understanding. ”

Saying that, Tu Qianjun paused and continued: "They can start anything according to their wishes, but don't expect to be able to end those things according to their own wishes. Everyone has to pay for everything they do! ”

Although Tu Qianjun's words were not loud, they were loud! The fierceness and tyranny in these not-so-sharp words even made Phil a little moved!

And listening to Tu Qianjun's words, Old Pershing's eyes were full of appreciation! Soldiers! There should have been some murderous aura, some domineering aura! Is that soft, soft-voiced still called a soldier?! That's a tucky girl, right?!

"Young man! My old man is admiring you more and more! Old Pershing rarely walked to Tu Qianjun's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Just do it!" I'm going to explain to you and Guofu Street that if they want to assassinate on American soil, they always have to pay some price......"

After getting the old man's words, Tu Qianjun gratefully gave a military salute to the old man! And the old Pershing solemnly replied to Tu Qianjun with a salute, and then Tu Qianjun left the old man's bedroom with Phil.

After that, the old man picked up the phone in his bedroom and called the mayor of New York City.

After that phone call, it seemed that all of New York suddenly calmed down. There were no more police officers asking about Asian-American dealings, and the mafia that had been active during this period seemed to have suddenly disappeared.

And in the night, a sturdy man took advantage of the night to quietly enter the manor under the leadership of the butler of the Colt family. Then the man came to Tu Qianjun's room and entered the room under the leadership of Lin Bao.

Tu Qianjun in the room was writing and drawing on his desk at this time, and when he saw this person coming in, he put away the sketches on his desktop and smiled at the man who came in: "To the court?!" ”

The man heard Tu Qianjun's words, solemnly made a few special gestures, and then said in a deep voice: "Hongmen Second Room Hongshun Hall Descendant to the Gongtang Leading Uncle Situ Seat Incense Lord Fuhai Red Stick Ah Cheng has seen General Tu!" ”

This man said such a big deal in one breath, if it were someone else, he might have fainted a long time ago! It's a pity that Tu Qianjun has never dealt with people from Hongmen in his previous life, so he smiled back and gestured back.

I saw Tu Qianjun clenching his fist with his left hand, erecting his middle finger alone, 'Yin', then using the thumb, index finger and ring finger of his right hand, and together, usually first left and then right, first 'treasure' and then 'seal', and said, "Say that I am the wind not the wind, the five-color flag is in the fight, the dragon, tiger, turtle and snake on the left, and the Biao Shou and the same on the right. It is said that I am a stream, not a stream, the three rivers flow for ten thousand years, the five lakes meet the three rivers, and the iron lock will come out. ”

When the person heard Tu Qianjun's words, he was immediately stunned! He didn't expect Tu Qianjun to understand this set of Hongmen's incisions and poems, you must know that although these are not extremely secretive things, they still need to be guided by Hongmen people to be able to know! And the gesture I made just now was just a subconscious action, but when I spoke, I didn't make any incisions, but directly identified myself.

Because as far as he knows, this little general doesn't seem to have heard of anything he has to do with Hongmen?! So where did he know about these Hongmen's incision gestures and poems?!

And Tu Qianjun couldn't help but smile when he saw the stunned expression of the person who came, and said: "My teacher knows the old man in the 'door', so I also know some poetry cuts......"

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