Liszt hugged little Anna tightly and "pressed" her curiously raised little head onto his shoulders.

frowned and looked at the mustachioed man hiding behind him with a cigarette, speechless, why did so many people pick him up?

Listening to the tone should also be a Chinese, but this person is not human, Liszt doesn't like it, I didn't see him holding a child, and caused trouble to him, Liszt was a little suspicious of whether this goods were acted, and when he was entangled and ran away with Little Anna.

The more I thought about it, the more suspicious I felt, holding Anna far away from this goods.

"Eh, don't mind brothers, everyone is Chinese to help."

Huang Chamberlain had just hid, but who knew that he had pushed him out as a backer and actually let him out.

"Haha, China*, your companions don't seem to want to mind your business, you Chinese are like this, cowardly, now obediently go back with me, we want you to know what happens if you offend the Japanese."

A fat man who ran the slowest was the last to arrive, and he was a little surprised to see that the Chinese kid here suddenly stopped running, and he didn't know what the situation was, and waited for his companions to come to him and whisper a few words, arrogantly laughing loudly and provokingly.

The Japanese's arrogant and contemptuous remarks infuriated the crowd of onlookers, and Chamberlain was right about the fact that Chinatown was mostly Chinese.

"F*, do you want to make trouble? This is Chinatown, get out of here!"

An old Chinese man who was a little older, about fifty or sixty years old, pointed at these Japanese and scolded, and the others also chimed in and told these Japanese to get out.

The fat man was frightened by the fierce reaction of the crowd and took two steps back, then roared angrily, ripped off the suit on his body, and actually wore only a short-sleeved jacket in winter, a fat man who could run a horse on his arms, and two naked white flowers with dense tattoo patterns on his arms.

"You old immortal, what's wrong with Chinatown, we are from the Liuchuan Group, if you dare to talk more, I will beat you and you together, I know that I live in Chinatown, and your family is still living here!"

What do you mean by this Japanese being a naked threat? I know where you live, don't mess with me or your family will take revenge?

Although the Japanese methods were despicable but indeed effective, many local Chinese who had just met the old gentleman did not react for a while.

It is naturally unpleasant to bow your head in front of a little devil, but these bastards are the members of the largest gang in San Francisco, although they live in Chinatown and are protected by the Chinese gangsters in Chinatown, but ordinary people are different from gangsters, no matter which gang, they don't want to offend.

Like Japanese gangsters, there may be nothing that can be done about the Chinese gangs in Chinatown, but when the power of a gang is directed at a certain individual, it is really not something that these ordinary people who just want to live and work in peace can bear.

The words of this Japanese really frightened some people, but some people were indifferent to these intimidations, especially the old gentleman who sneered at this and looked down on these little Japan.

Liszt's brows furrowed even tighter, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with those compatriots who suddenly became silent, although he didn't like this feeling, but this was the reality, and there was no reason for everyone to ask them to fight the gangsters in front at this time.

At the same time, there are people who admire the old gentleman and other compatriots who are not afraid or flinch, they are so cute.

He didn't know if this Chinese shouting his fellow countryman was lying to him, he only knew that these Japanese had provoked him today.

Liszt felt that his previous seemingly modest methods were a little too gentle, and this Liuchuan Group was so majestic, and he dared to be so arrogant in Chinatown.

Now he doesn't have to worry about it at all, what he has to think about now is whether V's murder notice will cause restraint, whether to continue V's style or put on another vest and kill the Yanagawa Group.

The goal of Liszt's trip to San Francisco was unconsciously more than just earning experience points and leveling up.

Liszt felt uncomfortable, he felt that if these arrogant Japanese were not resolved, he might continue to be uncomfortable, this should be because his thoughts were not clear, so he needed to understand it carefully.

Liszt did not rush to make a move, but looked at Huang Chamberlain, and he wondered what this person would do in this situation?

Huang Bolun did not let him down, although he was afraid of being beaten by the group, but these little devils insulted the Chinese, this matter could not be endured, and if he endured it, he would have no face to return to China, no face to see any family and friends again, and he would never be able to raise his head in front of this group of grandsons.

Huang Chamberlain didn't even glance at Liszt next to him, now this is his own business, whether others help him or not, he, Huang Chamberlain, has to deal with these despicable little devils.

Huang Bolun didn't rush directly to fight with the Japanese, so that he couldn't gain more than he was injured, but he didn't expect these Japanese to be so good at death, even if they were insulting and threatening Chinese here, they really didn't know how to die.

"Little devil, are you threatening us Chinese? Fellow Chinatown people, I am not an American, I am a Chinese tourist from the mainland to San Francisco, I just came to San Francisco and lost my wallet, a kind Chinese owner of Chinatown took me in and helped me. ”

"I'm not saying this to say how miserable I am, to gain your sympathy, no, it's not, I want to say that I love San Francisco, I love Chinatown, there are my compatriots here. Here, I will not feel lonely and helpless in a foreign land, because here you are, my compatriots.

Now these Japanese guys, one of them, the guy I beaten, he was squandering my wallet in Chinatown, and I happened to see it, and I politely reminded him, hey man, you may have forgotten that it was my wallet.

But the man threatened me directly, and then I made it clear that it was my wallet, and I was verbally abused, so I beat him, I knew it was wrong, but I didn't regret beating him.

And then these people, the thieves' companions, started running after me, and there were so many of them that I had no choice but to run, and that's what happened to me when I came to San Francisco.

Now these hateful, abusive Japanese are threatening you again, my compatriots, what do they have to do with it? I don't know what kind of gangster gang they mentioned about the Yanagawa Group, the gangster who wants to bleach the company, and I don't know what this Yanagawa Group represents in San Francisco, but I know that in San Francisco in Chinatown, as a Chinese, as long as I have a clear conscience, I don't need to be afraid of anyone, because there are my Chinese compatriots standing next to me, and there are 1.3 billion Chinese standing behind me. ”

"Well, well said, young man, we are all on your side, don't be afraid of them."

"People in Chinatown know that no matter how awesome the Liuchuan Group is, they don't dare to blow up with the Tang Men in Chinatown, dare to steal and beat people in Chinatown, and dare to threaten us without shame after the incident, and the Tang Gate will directly kill your bullshit Liuchuan Group when they know about it."

"Young man, you are from the mainland, although we live in the United States, some were born and raised in the United States, but we are all Chinese, this is the blood flowing in the body, we are always compatriots, this is undoubted, you are in trouble in San Francisco, as a compatriot naturally help, if someone dares to play yin, we will let them never want to set foot in San Francisco."

The old man's words were full of anger, as long as he didn't have the intention to raise the bar, everyone could hear that the old gentleman was telling the truth, giving a boost to all the Chinese and Chinese people present, and winning the applause of everyone.

Even a few white-skinned and blue-eyed people who couldn't understand Huaxia applauded emotionally after listening to their companions' explanations.

Liszt couldn't help but praise this old gentleman and these compatriots who were "in Cao Ying's heart in Han", and at the same time felt a little guilty, in fact, he only needed to go up and beat up those scraps to solve the matter, but he wanted to test whether the mustache was worth saving him, and let an old man come forward.

As for the Tang Gate they mentioned, Liszt took it for granted that it was a gangster organization organized by the Chinese in Chinatown.

After all, the triad is later, and the Hong Kong community has transformed into a global development, opened up the American market, and has been beaten by Japanese gangsters, so naturally it is not as popular as the local gangsters in Chinatown.

Liszt no longer suspected that the mustache was deliberately playing such a trick, in other words, if it was really a liar, he would have turned the mustache into the first eunuch after 2000.

Now this mustache seems to be going to give a speech, and he has thought about how to deal with this kid, going forward to fight the Japanese or running away, etc., but he didn't expect that this kid actually wants to give a speech, it seems that he wants to inherit the glorious tradition and mobilize the power of the masses.

Liszt was curious that he could do that, so he didn't make a move again, of course, this was also because although those Japanese were ruthless, they had some concerns, and they didn't make a move for the time being and didn't choose to leave.

Liszt promised that as long as these bastards dared to show that they wanted to hurt any of the Chinese present, he would teach them how to behave before the other party put into practice, and Liszt was confident that he had this strength.

But Liszt's behavior of ignoring and even standing aside to "watch the play" made some people unhappy, such as a little baby in his arms, who pulled his ears and shouted fiercely: "Liszt, fight!" Liszt, hit, bad guy, bad guy!"

The chubby fingers flicked hard at the last few members of the Yanagawa group.

The fat man saw that this Chinese kid said a few words, and the click of the click made so many people feel high, and he was already empty.

This is Chinatown, it is the territory of Tangmen, and those threatening words just now just wanted to scare these people, who knew that it would become like this, and he already regretted it a little.

It's all to blame for the dead bamboo pole, steal the wallet, steal the wallet, you take the money away, throw the bag away or sell it, you are so hungry that you even keep the wallet for yourself, you deserve to be beaten by the owner.

The fat man is not the kind of stunned young man who only knows how to fight and kill, he knows that he has to do things with his brains, and he has seen the attitude of these people around him change with his own eyes.

In line with the principle that a good man does not suffer immediate losses, this fat man immediately bowed to Huang Chamberlain and apologized, but it was still that kind of contemptuous look, very hateful, this was a gritted teeth in his heart, and the smile on his face did not diminish and bowed and apologized before he wanted to leave.

Liszt looked at the Japanese who had changed their previous arrogance in disappointment, you are gangsters, is it really good to be so cowardly?