Pingtou, who had just gone back to report the situation, soon returned, followed by Tang Sen, who was walking like a fly.

I saw Tang Sen anxiously coming with a few strong subordinates, and when he saw Marin, he immediately showed a look of surprise, and his steps were faster.

"Miss Ma!" Tang Sen walked to Marin in a few steps, and rebuked the two parking boys:

"This is my life-saving benefactor, why did you stop her, do you want to be punished by family law?"

These two younger brothers immediately asked for atonement in fear, and they were very respectful to Tang Sen, and they were also deeply in awe of the family law of the Sanjiang Society.

"Don't blame them, they're just doing their job." Marin says:

"I have something important to look for you, and besides, my friend is injured, please find me a place as soon as possible."

Tang Sen snorted coldly at the two:

"Miss Arima will intercede for you this time, forget it, next time I'll see how I clean you up!"

Then he turned to Marin and immediately changed his smile:

"Miss Ma, come on, come here, please. Hey, three guns, go get the doctor! ”

Under the leadership of Tang Sen, Ma Lin and the others came to a teahouse in Chinatown.

There were a lot of guests sitting in the teahouse who were drinking tea and reading the newspaper, obviously all of whom were members of the Sanjiang Society, and when they saw Tang Sen enter the door, they greeted one after another:

"Asen, what's going on? Is your friend hurt? ”

"Yes, Uncle Li, I'll invite you to tea another day." Townsend smiled:

"I'll take my friends to Dr. Xie first."

With that, Townsend led Marin and them through the hall to a building in the back.

Although the exterior of this building is a little old, the interior decoration is very elegant, revealing a strong Chinese style.

When he came to a side hall, Tang Sen hurriedly asked the pale-faced Lin Youcheng to sit down and rest, and a few minutes later, a doctor in a white coat in his sixties quickly came over to help Lin Youcheng inspect his injuries.

"This gentleman was grazed by a bullet and needs to be treated immediately." Dr. Xie said.

Marin said:

"Then there's Doctor Lao, Xiaoquan, you accompany Youcheng in."

Koizumi nodded, and helped Lin Youcheng and the doctor into the next room to bandage the wound.

And in this hall, there were only Marin, Sumitomo, and Townsend and others, and Townsend sat on the sour branch chair on the east side, and asked Marin:

"Miss Ma, what's going on? I think you're embarrassed, huh? ”

Marin smiled bitterly:

"It's not because of you, we went out for coffee this morning, and we were ambushed by the skinheads as soon as we went out, and we finally escaped."

"What? That group of bastards ambushed you? Townsend was indeed surprised.

Marin narrated:

"They were all over the eyeliner in Los Angeles, and I didn't expect them to find it so quickly, and it hurt my friend."

mentioned that Lin Youcheng was injured for himself, and Ma Lin couldn't wait to crush that group of rampant skinheads!

But at present, she is in a foreign country, not only is her strength limited, but her eyes are black, and she has not even figured out the other party's origins, so she must not act rashly, so she said to Tang Sen:

"Now we're just a little safer here in Chinatown."

"Don't worry, no one will dare to do anything to you here in Chinatown." Tang Sen patted his chest and promised:

"But it's not a way for you to go on like this, those guys in the skinhead are not good men and women, I'm afraid they won't let you go. It's okay for you to say in Chinatown, with our protection, they don't dare to come in and do anything wrong, but if you leave Chinatown..."

Marin said with a cold face:

"Originally, I didn't want to provoke the other party, but they actually ambushed me and injured my friend, so they can't tolerate them! Tang Sen, aren't you Sanjiang going to be bitter enemies with the Mellon family? Well, I'll deal with them with you! ”

Hearing Marin's words, Tang Sen was pleasantly surprised, but he muttered again:

"But, Ma Qian, you said that you are legitimate businessmen, and the skinheads are a powerful local gang in Los Angeles, now you have to deal with them, are you sure?"

"If you're not sure, you have to do it!" Marin said with a gloomy face:

"If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, and the current situation is that no matter if I deal with them or not, they will kill us! Instead of sitting back and waiting to die, it is better to slash these stinky pumpkins to death! ”

After a slight pause, Marin looked directly at Townsend and said:

"Now you tell me about the grievances between your Sanjiang Society and the Mellon family."

Tang Sen nodded and said frankly:

"The Mellon family is a powerful family in Los Angeles, and it has a long history, I heard that it has appeared two hundred years ago and the skinheads are the vassal forces of the Mellon family. They also deal in a lot of things, drugs, smuggling, underground casinos, loan sharks, and even arms smuggling, they do it. Also, they have several large nightclubs here in Los Angeles that are their stronghold. ”

After a pause, Tang Sen said again:

And the boss of this group of skinheads is named Evans Mellon, this old man is an old treacherous fox, ruthless and cautious, and famous in Los Angeles and even on the California road. Also, the old man Evans has a close relationship with Los Angeles Mayor Martin, and the two of them are in cahoots and cover the sky with one hand in Los Angeles. ”

Listening to Tang Sen's words, Marin was secretly measuring the strength of this Evans.

Evans, who is in Los Angeles, not only extended his tentacles to all corners of Los Angeles, but also colluded with the mayor of Los Angeles, a typical black-and-white collusion, resulting in the Mellon family's power is very strong and huge, and ordinary forces are not its opponents at all.

For example, if the police receive a secret tip-off call, perhaps the inner ghost inside will report to Evans in the blink of an eye, allowing the group of skinheads to slip away.

Or when many projects are tendered, the low price is leaked to the other party, and Evans and others directly take it over, and then subcontract it out, these profits are very objective, and it is difficult to get rich without getting rich.

"What about your Sanjiang Society?" Marin asked again:

"How's you doing?"

Townsend says:

"Our Sanjiang Association was established by our ancestors, the Chinese, together with some fellow villagers who were also doing hard labor. They defeated the mine owner who oppressed and exploited them, and then cooperated with the white bureau chief at the time to seize the factory. Later, through lending money and operating underground casinos, we Sanjianghui slowly developed and became the largest Chinese community here in Los Angeles. ”

Speaking of this, Tang Zhen sighed and said:

"However, we are only the largest group of Chinese, but how can there be more Chinese here in Los Angeles than the local skinheads? Therefore, compared with the Mellon family, there is still a huge difference in strength between Sanjiang Society. It's like when we tried to expand our business outside of Chinatown, we were immediately hit by those people. ”

There have been several rounds of TV documentaries on the history of the blood and tears of Chinese laborers in North America, and Marin also knows that more than 100 years ago, the North American capitalists built the Western Pacific Railroad and hired Chinese people on a large scale, and even used them as cattle and horses.

Now that more than 100 years have passed, the status of the Chinese in North America is not very high, and they are often discriminated against, and Marin has also suffered a lot of cynicism at the beginning, so when Tang Sen mentioned the bitterness of the past, she also had some common hatred.

However, Marin is not a fool, those skinheads for no reason will definitely not bite people like mad dogs, there must be a hidden secret, so she asked Tang Sen:

"You're talking about drugs, right? Do you sell drugs to the Chinese? ”

Townsend immediately shook his head:

"No, although we are not good people, but after all, we are also Chinese, my grandfather was also desperate to come here, I know what kind of hard life the Chinese here live. Therefore, the first gang rule set by our Sanjiang Association is that it is not allowed to mutilate compatriots. So a lot of our business is geared towards those ghosts. Especially in the powder stall, if anyone in our Sanjiang Society dares to sell it to the Chinese, they will be tortured with three knives and six holes. ”