Chapter 352

The next morning, Zhou Zhen went out to buy one of all today's newspapers and periodicals, picked up two bundles and returned to the hotel room.

This time, after scanning all the data, Zhou Zhen finally gave up.

The world is not as powerful as the Ewing family. At most, it is a consortium like DuPont and Morgan family.

Then you can only act on your own.

After re analyzing and making her own plan, Zhou Zhen decided to visit San Francisco and set off for Los Angeles.

If you want to experience the beat generation, those young and confused souls wandering over San Francisco can only wait for the next time.

If you have something in mind, you can't experience the indulgent happiness.

Although I didn't see the news I wanted to see, what I made yesterday has been published in major media.

Many media use Zhou Zhen's declaration as the title and choose words more favorable to them according to their own position.

Most of today's newspapers published Rambo's news, including Rambo's resume.

Sheriff will was seriously injured, deputy sheriff Gault was dead, and the rest of the police had no fear of them.

They gave a detailed account of Rambo's arrest, including his mistreatment.

At least at present, the major media are full of sympathy for him, and some even make no secret of their worship of Rambo.

Rambo's resume was too innocent. He was still a combat hero, but he was treated unfairly.

Because of his low education, even a hero can only make a living by washing the car, but he even lost his job.

The Veterans Association came out at this time. They said that no one should shed blood and tears. They should try their best to help Rambo get rid of his crime.

This is the main content of big newspapers, and Rambo has been portrayed as a hero against the system in some entertaining tabloids.

The declarations he said on the radio were regarded as the standard by countless people.

There are even newspapers accusing the police of being wanted for him, saying that the country should not treat a hero like this.

He's angry

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Zhen walked out of the hotel again with his shabby bag in his hand.

Violence contained a box of rifle bullets and some old clothes. There was also a steaming steak in the space, but it was spare food. Zhou Zhen would not move for the time being.

All the way south along the block, Zhou Zhen passed a fast food restaurant, where she filled her stomach.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Zhou Zhen finally met two strong men with tattoos in a parking lot next to McClellan Park, beating up a Chinese American.

Zhou Zhen came forward to save the Chinese, knocked the two strong men unconscious and stripped them. He not only robbed them of more than 100 dollars, but also drove away their 67 year old Corvette 427

This sports car is somewhat similar to the Porsche 911, but it is one of the most popular cars in this era. Zhou Zhen got into the car, and the wind engine left San Francisco at full speed, targeting Los Angeles.

In the evening, Zhou Zhen successfully arrived in Los Angeles and drove into the SKIDROW block of the city center.

It is located in the core area of Los Angeles, but since the end of the 19th century, it has been the largest homeless settlement in Los Angeles.

In later generations, this neighborhood has become a net red land. All the streets are street sleepers, gangsters, several women and drug addicts.

On the grounds of human rights, they opposed the government and turned the downtown of Angel City Los Angeles into a place of chaos.

In this era, this is a war zone divided by gangs, which is more chaotic.

There are more than 1000 gangs in Los Angeles, and the three largest gangs are among the top ten gangs in the United States, with a total of 120000 people.

Except for a few high-end communities, public areas and every block of Los Angeles are occupied by different gangs.

Zhou Zhen is not familiar with the detailed distribution of forces in this era. He needs a familiar person to introduce him to the specific situation here.

The car stopped at the door of a convenience store. Several clerks guarding the convenience store looked like gangsters.

Zhou Zhen bought a bottle of coke and a box of gum. When checking out, the clerk kindly reminded him, "if I were you, I would take care of my car first."

Zhou Zhen smiled and looked outside. Two tramps were ready to beg next to the car, but they were driven away by three strong men. "Thank you for your reminder."

Seeing Zhou Zhen's relaxed attitude, the clerk shrugged, took the money and changed it. There was no more nonsense.

When Zhou Zhen was ready to go out, she looked back and asked, "is there any more delicious restaurant nearby?"

A clerk sitting at the door said, "if you're not afraid of trouble, there's a Mexican restaurant at the corner of fifth street. Their pie is delicious."

"Thank you." Zhou Zhen nodded to him and walked to his car.

The three men had already made a circle around their car. When they saw Zhou Zhen coming out, the head bearded said, "boy, the car is good. Are you from San Francisco?"

"Yes. What's the problem?"

"Maybe you don't know that you shouldn't enter such a community with such a car."

Zhou Zhen ignored him and went to open the door. "I think every American citizen has the right to move freely on this land."

He stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Zhen's shoulder, but his hand had not touched Zhou Zhen's shoulder, but Zhou Zhen kicked him on the side, hit him in the stomach and flew two meters away.

His two companions immediately reached out to his waist to touch the gun, but saw that Zhou Zhen had flown up. When he fell, he kicked his legs and hit them right in the chin.

The nerve of the chin is connected to the nerve center, where it is hit hard, which is easy to cause fainting and concussion.

Zhou Zhen kicked them on the chin. Without saying a word, they flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhou Zhen's body fell to the ground. The leading man had just vomited a pile of acid and rot, and sat on the ground with his feet pedaling backwards.

The onlookers looked silly. They were not afraid, but all gathered around.

Zhou Zhen stared at him and approached slowly step by step. "Do you want to tell me that as a Vietnam war hero, I can't travel freely in my own country? Do you want to tell me that relying on power can ignore equality?"

At this time, someone recognized Zhou Zhen. "Rambo, you are Rambo!"

Zhou Zhen glanced at him and nodded. "I'm Rambo, John Rambo."

There was a round of applause, but Zhou Zhen pretended to be sad and said, "this country seems to be very ill. I just want to be an ordinary person, not a hero."

When Zhou Zhen finished loading, she was ready to get on the bus.

Someone asked, "will you stay in Los Angeles?"

"This is a prosperous city. I think it should be easier to find a job here."

"The crows in the world are generally black, and this is not heaven."

Another voice said, "Rambo, stay. You have super skills. We can do a big business together."

Zhou Zhen looked at the speaker. He was a strong Latin American man in his early thirties. He should have Mexican descent.

As soon as he spoke, the others were afraid to speak. He looked very powerful.

Zhou Zhen twisted her head and motioned him to get on the bus. "Maybe we can talk."

Only Mexican gangs now dare to ignore the police, and other gangs dare not oppose the government.

Moreover, he is still young, so he wants to win over Zhou Zhen. If you were an old and crafty boss, you would never overtly win over Zhou Zhen, who is wanted by the police.

Zhou Zhen needs to win over a local gang to help him collect information and cover up his tracks, so that he can avoid a lot of trouble when he goes against the government.

The strong Mexican man nodded and opened the front passenger's door without saying a word. "My name is Escobar. You can call me Ted."

At the Mexican restaurant on 5th Street, Zhou Zhen and escoba sat in a separate elegant seat. Through the window, they could clearly see the situation at the corner of the street.

"We are not a big gang, but my men are great guys who dare to fight and kill."

"How many people do you have?"

"Seventeen, plus more than thirty peripheral personnel."

"What is your main business?"

"For tobacco and protection fees, we now control the blocks in the east of USC. In the south of this area, there are 5000 people in the blocks. We provide half of the tobacco in USC."

Zhou Zhen pondered and said, "I won't join you, but we can cooperate."

"Cooperation?"

"I can help you deal with anyone you want to deal with, and at the same time, you have to act as my eye and serve as my ears and ears, and if I do not join you, the police and FBI will not stare at you."

"Anyone?"

"Provide me with a safe and unobtrusive residence and provide me with information about the person you want to deal with." Zhou Zhen looked at her watch. "Now, you will find that you can get much more than you pay."

Escoba glanced at Zhou Zhen and said, "aren't you afraid of danger?"

"Is there danger in Vietnam's virgin forests?"

"Do you mind if I get someone to prepare?"

"Of course not."

Escoba got up and waved, and two young boys following them came over. Escoba gave a few orders, and the two quickly left.

In less than twenty minutes, the two men returned, and their arms were full.

"This is Oscar the mouse. He is the boss of the south block of South Canada. He has 100 people under his command. He is my biggest competitor now."

Zhou Zhen glanced at the information he brought and said, "I need someone to take me to him. Then you can arrange a residence for me. Remember, this residence must have nothing to do with you, otherwise you can't afford the blow of the police."

He was stunned, handed the information to Zhou Zhen, and then asked two men to hand the two guns and bullets to Zhou Zhen. "Don't worry, I'll show you my sincerity."

Zhou Zhen said with a smile, "I'll show you my strength, too."