It turned out that the young man who stood up suddenly turned out to be Song Jie. It's just that I don't know how he went to invite the Dragon Dao people with Bai Su and Jinzhu Dabao Lama just now, but now he got here one step ahead of Wang Chan!!

"What's strange about this, although I was in the National Security Agency, I didn't delay joining the North American Circle Gang before I took office, and I was originally working in the Overseas Bureau, so having such an identity is also very useful to me. Moreover, in the final analysis, overseas Chinese are also Chinese, and they are ...... that need to be vigorously united. ”

Song Jie, who was holding the sword bag in his arms, smiled at Wang Chan, but his eyes were as cold as a blade.

In modern society, although it is said that it is peaceful and large-scale wars cannot be waged in a short period of time, the competition between countries is increasing rather than decreasing, and it is becoming more and more intense, so the deployment of a large number of spies in hostile countries has become a common practice in the world. Song Jie's Overseas Bureau of the National Security Bureau is just an ordinary business liaison on the surface, but in fact he is one of the best secret service leaders in North America. In order to facilitate his actions, he joined the Chinese circle gang that is rampant in North America, which is also a matter of mutual benefit, and the advantages outweigh the disadvantages, which is not unusual.

You must know that the Chinese have always been the most flexible; during the civil war in those years, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, which unanimously resisted to the outside world, and the two parties were not also conditionally compromised, and the [***] people joined the Kuomintang in their personal capacity! As for the high-ranking figures of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party who had the gang association Yanjing in the old era, there was no shortage of them, and even Sun Yixian himself hung the identity of an "elder" of Hongmen.

As for Song Jie's self-reported North American gang, Wang Chan is no stranger.

Although the "Big Circle Gang" is still an out-and-out new community organization, although it is far inferior to the Northeast Gang and the Hongmen General Hall, which are old forces with a history of several hundred years, they have developed rapidly since they appeared in the seventies and eighties in the last world.

The earliest "big circle" was actually the "Red Guards" who went overseas during the Cultural Revolution and the educated youth who could not survive, and also included some military veterans, mainly from Guangdong, Hunan, Shanghai, and some other provinces.

Ten years of turmoil, the people did not have a good livelihood, in the late Cultural Revolution, this group of people began to smuggle into Hong Kong on a large scale, with the "courage" cultivated in the country to try to start their new life in Hong Kong, but due to the huge differences in language and cultural concepts, coupled with the discrimination of Hong Kong citizens at that time, these people were difficult to gain a foothold, forced by the pressure of livelihood, so many began the early underworld career.

At the beginning, the big circle gang was not as hierarchical and well-organized as described in Hong Kong and Taiwan movies, and when they first debuted, most of them were alone and had nothing to worry about, so they were open-minded when they fought with local gangs, ruthless, not afraid of life and death, and boasted that they "grew up under the red flag, and their roots were red", and if they couldn't hide in the local area, they went to the mainland and left, leaving the police at a loss.

Later, there were too many cases committed in Hong Kong, and in the late 80s, these people transferred to North America and entered the west coast of Canada, and fought with the Vietnamese, Iranian, and Indian gangs that dominated Chinatowns everywhere, and finally unified the Chinese world in Canada, and formed an alliance with the largest local gangster organization "Hell Angels".

Moreover, this gang, after its total westernization, completely abandoned some of the old traditions of domestic gangs as early as more than ten years ago, and adopted a modern corporate group-style management method, and most of the gangs have a formal occupation in the open, with a fixed salary provided by the community to support their families. But acting in secret is even more vicious. At Interpol and the national police departments, they are registered, and there are special departments and personnel to crack down on them.

"No matter how much you make trouble in the country, it doesn't matter what happens to me, but if you kill my master, none of my Song Jie dare to forget it. I also know that I may not be able to kill you for the rest of my life, but I will definitely not even have the courage to face you. Wang Chan, you abolished my right hand with a sword in China, but this time I re-practiced my left-handed sword, I don't know if Master Wang dares to fight with me again?"

Song Jie spoke very quickly and resolutely, and as soon as his voice fell, his two eyes were fixed on Wang Chan's face. It looks like a warlord.

"I don't know what you think, but if you want to make a move on me, you only have one chance. Facing the momentum that was constantly condensing on Song Jie's body, Wang Chan let out an "oh" in his mouth: "Which famous sword on Wudang Mountain are you holding in your arms? Since you are confident, let's shoot!"

Wang Chan spoke as simple and direct as before, disdainful of asking anything.

Although Song Jie's swordsmanship is good, it is far inferior to his master Yue Poyu, and compared to the current Wang Chan, he is not even qualified to make a move. But this person was born in a family, and he has been accustomed to seeing a lot of tricks since he was a child, and even if he doesn't measure himself, he should know that he can't afford to mess with Wang Chan, but now he has such a hand, and he wants to challenge Wang Chan with a single sword, and if he wants to say that there is no cat behind it, Wang Chan will not believe it.

However, Wang Chan has always been too lazy to pay attention to the filth in other people's hearts. If you want to fight, I will fight, think too much, and it is useless to talk too much.

Being able to fight, with hard fists, and killing people is the true truth.

This is the only thing Wang Chan believes in in his heart, the naked "law of the jungle".

No matter how tricky you are, I can only break it.

Wang Chan is now full of enemies, I don't know how many people curse him at night to make him die well, but the first part of the people to arrive today are all first-class "gold medal fighters" in the North American Big Circle Gang, representing the façade of the entire Big Circle Gang to the outside world, and the posture is also very large, plus Song Jie's special identity, coming forward to challenge Wang Chan, but it is only equivalent to showing the attitude of the Big Circle Gang on this matter.

"Thanks to you, my right hand is useless, but because of the blessing of misfortune, under the guidance of the elders of the master, I have practiced a set of more powerful backhand swords. In addition, the sword in my hand, the name of the sword is really martial, it is extremely sharp, you have to be careful. ”

While speaking, Song Jie shook his hand slightly, and a bronze scabbard was revealed from the sword bag, a sword weapon mottled with ancient monuments and a length of four feet.

Even the scabbard of this sword is cast in bronze, and there are already some rusts on it, obviously it is very old, and it is held in Song Jie's arms, and before it is unsheathed, there is an unstoppable cold air emitting outward.

"The Wudang faction believes in the Emperor Zhenwu and respects the turtle and snake, since your sword is also in the name of Zhenwu, it naturally comes from an unusual source, so let me see how much kung fu your backhand sword can exert with this sword?" Wang Chan looked at Song Jie and said casually.

Just as he spoke, Song Jie didn't answer, his face suddenly sharpened, his toes grabbed the ground, he grabbed it was seven or eight feet away, his feet shook again and again, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Wang Chan, and the next moment, the sword edge was out of the sheath, and there was a sonorous sound, it was really like a flash suddenly hit in the middle of the entire venue, and a sword light rose to the sky, green and cloudy, white and swaying, straight like a white rainbow through the sky, and shot out towards Wang Chan.

The vast majority of ordinary people have a developed left brain since birth, so most people are mainly right-handed, and few people practice left-handed swords. But it is precisely because of this that once the left-handed sword is practiced, because of the habitual thinking, the power that can be exerted is far greater than that of the right-handed sword, and it is more weird, which makes people unable to guard against it.

As far as Song Jie's swordsmanship is concerned, it is actually just a very ordinary move in Wudang's internal swordsmanship, "Bai Hong Guanyue", after he performed it with his right hand, the angle has changed greatly, and the world is different, less of the original sword move, a little more unpredictable and vicious. Coupled with the real martial sword in his hand, it was extremely sharp, and the sword was sharp, which really added a lot of power compared to his previous time.

"It's a bit of a long progress, but that's all!" Wang Chan frowned, facing the sword that Song Jie stabbed with all his might, he didn't even bother to look at it, only stretched out one finger, and at the moment when the sword light was about to be added, it was extremely accurate and directly flicked on the side of the sword body.

Suddenly, the sword roared Xiao Xiao, the sound of Zheng Zheng was drumming, Song Jie had a real martial sword in his hand, and he was instantly shocked and invisible, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, the ancient temple bell rang, and the huge incredible force went all the way down the sword body, and in a blink of an eye, the palm of his left hand was cracked, the blood gurgled out, the sword was unstable, and it fell to the ground.

With just one move, Song Jie was defeated and lost, and he didn't even have time to hand out a sword, such a result, only seeing the people in the big circle who knew Song Jie's power outside the court, they were all stunned and shocked.

"Your Excellency hides your head and shows your tail and refuses to show up for a long time, do you just want your nephew to test me in front of your eyes?" Wang Chan flicked down the true martial sword in Song Jie's hand with one finger, and then grabbed it down with a claw, wanting to kill Song Jie. However, as soon as his hand moved, his ears immediately trembled three times, and he stopped in an instant, and turned to look at the door while speaking.

The entrance to the venue was wide open, and through the outermost automatic glass door, you could see the wind and snow outside. However, in the midst of this strong wind and snow, a middle-aged Taoist wearing a green sermon robe stepped out of the wind and snow and stood at the entrance of the gate.

I don't know how long I walked in the blizzard and how long I waited outside, but I couldn't see the slightest snowflake falling all over my body, including the top of my head and shoulders. Hearing Wang Chan speak, he didn't speak, but only looked at Wang Chan from a distance, with an indifference in his eyebrows.

(To be continued)