Maybe it's because he has been in Xiangjiang for a long time, or maybe it's because of the genes inherited in his bones, when others respect coffee and other leisure drinks, Xu Zhengdao likes tea as always, and prefers to talk about things while drinking tea.

In the Stars and Stripes country, where coffee and cola are prevalent, most of the people who like the taste of tea are elderly. But Xu Zhengdao knew in his heart that the culture of tea had also begun to prevail in the world, and tea was the most popular oriental magic leaf in China in the early years.

Seeing that the owner of the teahouse looked flattering and made himself the good tea, Xu Zhengdao took a sip and said, "Boss, it seems that you are also a person who is good at tea and understands tea, this superb West Lake Longjing, I'm afraid it is your treasure, right?"

"Sir, good eyesight! This Longjing tea is indeed one of my few treasures. It seems that the gentleman is also a tea lover?"

"Not negotiable! If the boss doesn't mind, it is better to sit down and have a cup of tea together. Others say that cooking wine is a hero, but I prefer the fragrance and bitterness of tea. Don't worry, even if someone comes over, they won't dare to mess around."

"Since it was the gentleman who invited him, then the old man might as well be respectful and obey his fate."

Seeing Xu Zhengdao's warm invitation, the owner of the teahouse finally chose to sit down and chat with the young man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him. And the gang members outside the teahouse obviously knew that they had kicked the iron plate.

Worried about the little brothers, the middle-aged man finally said, "Alas, something has happened, I'll go and talk to the hall master!"

The younger brother under his command dared to act like this, and it would definitely be impossible to say that the hall master did not know anything about it. For those of them who walk in the shadows, extortion is commonplace. Who wouldn't want to slaughter a fat sheep as a prey?

Especially when he first entered Chinatown, Xu Zhengdao's performance was no different from that of a newcomer. But the brand camera hanging on his chest and costing as much as tens of thousands of dollars is the reason why this group of people are eyeing him.

Isn't the stunned young man, or the rich second generation who has never seen the world, exactly the target of kidnapping and even extortion that these gang members like to kidnap and even extort? It's just that no one thought that Xu Zhengdao would be a master who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger.

received a call from his subordinates, Zhao Qiankun, the leader of the Qinglian Gang, who was also called the leader of the Qinglian Gang as the hall master, was somewhat surprised. But he still asked directly, "Xiao Qin, are you sure you're not lying?"

"Hall Master, how dare you lie about such a small matter. I always felt like this guy was trying to fool us. When he first entered our territory, he was still as ignorant as Xiaobai, such a rich kid, I think there is oil and water to fish.

It's just that I didn't think about it, this guy still has so many bodyguards. And when he saw me, he didn't feel scared at all, and even went straight to talk to you personally. Hall Master, don't we have friends in Xiangjiang? Why don't you ask?"

"Okay! The chairman of the Mythical Group, this name is very bluffing. By the way, what's his last name?"

"The surname is Yan, the serious Yan, and the single name is a martial art."

"Good! You take the brothers first, keep an eye on this arrogant guy. I'll talk about the rest when I'm done calling."

Zhao Qiankun, who hung up the phone, also began to call Xiangjiang's old friends. As Xu Zhengdao said, these people who crossed the ocean in the early years and finally gained a foothold in the Stars and Stripes Country and established underground forces naturally have a lot of social contacts.

And the "red flowers, white lotus roots, and green lotus leaves" mentioned by Xu Zhengdao before also refers to the "three-color gate" that the underground forces of various countries dare not despise in the Stars and Stripes country, or other countries with Chinese towns, and the outside world calls it the three-color society.

Anyone who knows the situation of the underground forces knows that where there is a gathering of Chinese people, there will be the existence of the Tricolor Society. The existence of these underground forces, while secretly giving shelter to these Chinese, also operates some gray businesses.

Compared with ordinary people, they are very jealous of it, and the Chinese who are sheltered by it are also respectful and fearful of it. Respectfully, when they are bullied by other underground forces, the forces of the Tricolor Society will help to seek justice and keep the Chinese people from being bullied as much as possible.

The fear is that if you want to get this kind of shelter, it is naturally not free. In the final analysis, if the Tricolor wants to operate normally, if it wants to recruit troops and expand its territory, it also needs income. If there is no money, who wants to give them their lives?

Xu Zhengdao, who knows this, although he doesn't like such an organization very much

。 But he knows that the world is not white or black. Between the two, there is still a lot of gray existence. And the three-color gate, in his opinion, is the existence of gray.

When Zhao Qiankun called his old friend in Xiangjiang, who was also a gang leader who had been in the underground world for many years and had a little prestige. After a brief cold talk between the two, Zhao Qiankun quickly inquired about the Mythical Group.

As an old friend of Zhao Qiankun, this person seems to know that this friend also knows that he is also the master of the Three Treasures Palace. But out of the righteousness of his friend, he still said very solemnly: "Lao Zhao, you didn't provoke him, did you?"

From his friend's words, Zhao Qiankun also heard that something was wrong, and quickly said, "This mythical group has a lot of origins?"

"In terms of financial resources, the wealth he has now is probably no less than that of the old giants like the Boat King. In terms of hard power, there are thousands of security personnel under their hands who have really seen blood and survived from the battlefield. Sixteen piles, you know?"

"Yes! He's a man of sixteen?"

"What's the matter, people are different from us. Sixteen piles are in Xiangjiang, and there is no place to stand on them, just because they provoked the mythical group. If you really provoke him, it's not your friends who look down on you, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with you alone."

"What do you mean?"

"It means that this kid is not only rich but also powerful, and the most important thing is that he has at least two grandmasters behind him. You and I both know that when you meet such a Lord, do you really intend to have a contest with him?"

"What? Two Grandmasters? Martial Arts Grandmaster, how is this possible?"

"Nothing impossible! The sixteen piles of offerings to the martial arts master on the opposite side were killed by his flying knife man. I know that if you gather the strength of the three of you, you may be able to compete with him, but will the other two be willing to listen to you?"

Accompanying his friend to say these words, Zhao Qiankun was also shocked into a cold sweat. Although it is now the era of hot weapons, the Qinglian Gang can occupy a place in the Tricolor Gate, naturally because he also has a martial arts master behind him.

For many underground forces, a strong person like a martial arts grandmaster is like the "apple core" possessed by various countries, which plays more of a deterrent role. It is only when the fish dies that the net is broken that such a last resort will be used.

Just because of a little conflict, he used the gang's killer weapon, Zhao Qiankun asked himself if he could do such a stupid thing. Besides, if there are people who have money and people, even if they fight for strength, in the end, the Qinglian Gang will have no chance of winning, and they may suffer heavy losses.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhao Qiankun really realized what a big basket that little brother had stabbed him. As others said, this time the Qinglian Gang is afraid that they will really kick the iron plate, and he, the master of the door, is afraid that he will bow his head and apologize.

It's a shame, but it's better than the possibility of losing your life!