The killing is still going on. Chen Hannan doesn't give Wu Chenglong a chance. He knows that to deal with this ferocious and bloodthirsty jackal, we should eliminate all evils.
Don't sell your name to be a bully.
Du Guang secretly contacted Ruan Wenxiong, a small and dry old man who was expelled from Xike street.
Far from Manhattan, Chen Hannan and Du Guang met Ruan Wenxiong in a Chinese style teahouse in Brooklyn.
Ruan Wenxiong and his two sons.
The two sides looked at each other, tested each other and talked.
Chen Hannan found that this old man and Du Guang have amazing similarities. They all have the obvious characteristics of the last era. They have no ambition. They just want to keep their ancestral inheritance.
Time does not spare people. With age, most people will become conservative.
When talking about Wu Chenglong, Ruan Wenxiong's muddy eyes will flash a trace of ferocity, and then he is replaced by helpless eyes. Sitting on the sofa, he can't see any difference from other old men.
Sitting next to him, one on the left and the other on the right, his two sons are obviously ABC with yellow on the outside and white on the inside. From speaking to acting, they can't see the flavor of Oriental tradition.
As the leader of a gang, an old man who lacks initiative will be eliminated by the times if he can't keep pace with the times. I hope his two sons can help him.
"Mr. Ruan." Chen Hannan said, "Jackie Wu is too ambitious. He doesn't just occupy a few streets. He starts selling white powder in York street and Chinatown. If we don't do it, the police will get rid of him sooner or later. But in that case, Vietnam street and Chinatown will be over."
"You know, after all, we are not white people in the mainstream of society. People who occupy the most prosperous area of New York City have long been dissatisfied. If we want to get rid of us, we have to unite..."
Ruan Wenxiong believes that Chen Hannan's words are sincere enough. He also knows that because of his forbearance, he has created such a fierce traitor as Wu Chenglong.
It is also because of his excessive caution and repeated rejection of sergeant Lockheed's not too excessive request that has created the present situation.
But he's still waiting. He knows that it's right to call back to York street. He also knows that it's right to unite with Hongmen in Chinatown, but what he needs is to wait for a price.
Leave a few streets owned by the Vietnamese Gang, even if only one.
Du Guang's psychology must be very urgent. He also needs stability and a peaceful neighbor.
After listening to what Chen Hannan said, Ruan Wenxiong did not answer, but drank water one by one.
"Dad, let's join hands with Uncle Du and kill them. You're talking..." Ruan's eldest son, Ruan Changsheng, can't help it.
These days of being driven out, although it's not bad to live on savings, it's far worse than in the streets of York.
Outside, he suffered a lot of humiliation. There was no front support and back wear, no one to serve tea and water, and no one to compliment him.
Outside of the street, he's just an ordinary person, an ordinary Asian immigrant.
Ruan Wenxiong stares at his eldest son, Ruan Changsheng.
Ruan Changsheng shut his mouth and stopped talking.
This big boy just can't hold his breath. It seems that he will have to rely on two boys in the future.
He took a look at his two boys, Ruan Changtian.
Ruan Changtian is also tasting tea there, with his eyes closed, looking like an ancient well.
It's just like that. With the demeanor of being the boss, Ruan Wenxiong turned his face and continued to drink his tea without looking at Chen Hannan or talking.
Du Guang and Chen Hannan also served tea and waited.
Du Guang thought to himself, "when is this old fox, still pretending to be a stranger here, a lost dog, and even taking himself as a big tail wolf? If it wasn't for the fear of causing the police to suspect the death of Rox, he would have occupied the streets of York long ago..."
Chen Hannan is still quietly drinking tea. He gently drives the tea floating on it with a tea cover. He looks attentive, as if there is no one on the opposite side, and he has completely entered the realm of selflessness.
It's just a fake. He's watching it quietly.
Ruan Wenxiong, since he wants to fight, let's fight. Let's see who is calm. I'd like to see how many kilos there are in this old world and how good it is.
The two groups of people and horses did not say a word, and they all made great efforts to compare with the tea. They all showed a very enjoyable appearance. From time to time, they made a "tut tut" sound in their mouth, aftertaste the aftertaste of the tea.
The big clock sitting on the floor in the house can hear the sound of minute hand moving very clearly.
But Ruan Changsheng couldn't sit still. He looked at the big clock, at his brother, and at his father. He opened his mouth, but he didn't speak. He turned his eyes to Du Guang and Chen Hannan again. He wanted to talk but stopped.
He got up, left his seat and wandered around the room.
"Bang Bang..." The self ringing bell on the floor rings at ten o'clock in the morning.
A man in black came in. It was Wu Fei, a white paper fan. He gave Ruan Wenxiong a smile. He was polite. He approached Du Guang's ear and lowered his voice. "Mountain master, Ruan Xinzhi is willing to talk with us..."Sitting opposite eating tea, Ruan Wenxiong raised his ears.
The voice controlled by the white paper fan was just right. Ruan Wenxiong heard the words "Ruan Xinzhi", but he didn't hear the rest clearly.
Ruan Wenxiong's heart suddenly flustered up, this Ruan Xinzhi, this period of time disappeared, originally mixed with Hongmen.
Ruan Xinzhi, the former No. 2 figure of the Vietnamese Gang, was controlled by the white paper fan on the day when Chen Hannan and Du Guang decided on the plan.
At the moment, as an important chess piece to suppress Ruan Wenxiong, it was carried out.
Du Guang got close to Chen Hannan and bit his ears. With that, they put down their tea cups with a knowing smile.
"Mr. Ruan, there are some affairs in Hongmen that need to be dealt with. Let's leave first." With that, Du Guang and Chen Hannan stood up together and were about to leave their seats and walk out.
Ruan Wenxiong was flustered at the moment and stood up in a hurry. "Mr. Du and Mr. Chen, stay. I have made up my mind to defeat Wu Chenglong with you." Then he walked out of his seat and pressed Du Guang and Chen Hannan into his seat.
"But we really have something..." Du Guang was right at the moment.
"No hurry, Mr. Du, a few minutes, a few minutes..."
"Well, Mr. Ruan, you need to make a long story short. We have an important guest here..." Du Guang made a very reluctant appearance.
Damn, this Ruan Xinzhi dare to betray himself, stab himself in the back, and want to take advantage of the power of Hongmen. Ruan Wenxiong's heart was full of anger and hatred towards the former No. 2 figure of the Vietnamese Gang, but he had to smile on his face.
"Then do as you said just now. I will let my two sons cooperate with each other to drive out Jackie Wu and return to the previous order and state..."
Ruan Wenxiong's reason conquers his greed. He no longer thinks about the Chinatown that Wu Chenglong has occupied. Wu Chenglong has shrunk his front. He is not the opponent of Du Guang and Chen Hannan, so he should cooperate honestly.
Ruan Wenxiong was successfully won. Chen Hannan and Ruan Wenxiong's two sons worked out a new plan.
Jackie Wu's plan also started. He compressed his strength and retreated to Jieke street. He made a false impression that the Vietnamese gang had been scared and did not have enough strength to launch a new attack.
One day, the order of Chinatown was restored, and the streets were busy. It seemed that Hongmen had forgotten the unhappiness and revenge, and did not launch a new attack on the Vietnamese Gang across the street.
The surface is calm, the undercurrent is turbulent.
Wu Chenglong decided to attack the Dragon chopping company. He let Chen Hannan ignore the end of his hand and kill him unprepared. Then he swallowed Chinatown and gave the new sheriff a big gift, making it the umbrella of the Vietnamese gang.
But the plan is beautiful, the reality is bony.
Although Jackie Wu is excellent, his opponent is Chen Hannan.
At the door of a Chinese restaurant near Sunset Park, the English word "transfer" was written. Ruan Zhonglou went in and said, "is the boss there?"
A young man came out, "what's the matter? I am... "
Ruan Zhonglou sat down, "your shop? How much is it? "
The young man looked up and down at Ruan Zhonglou, "are you Chinese?"
Ruan Zhonglou does not seem to be different from the Chinese, and his fluent Cantonese makes this young man feel good about him.
"Yes, I'm from Shantou..." Ruan Zhonglou had been to Huaxia and was familiar with the place names of Huaxia.
"Oh, that's a thousand dollars. There's nothing in the shop. All these things are left to you..."
The young man pointed to the wooden tables and chairs in the fast food restaurant, and then took him to the kitchen, pointed to the cookware, kitchen utensils.
Ruan Zhonglou takes over the Chinese fast food restaurant, from which you can observe the flow of people in and out of the Empire State Building, as well as the entry of vehicles in the underground parking lot.
For the convenience of doing things, he called over two cookers. After a few simple trials, the Chinese fast food restaurant in Ruan Zhonglou opened.
He put up a delivery sign at the door and printed the phone on it.
He has observed that there are many white-collar workers in the building who order takeout at noon. This is an opportunity to find out about the Dragon chopping company, and it will not attract other people's attention. If someone orders takeout, they can sneak into the building at noon every day.
On the next day, a girl came, "Hey, you can make Chinese fast food here. What do you do?"
Ruan Zhonglou pretended to be a waiter and came up. The girl's eyes were so big, her long eyelashes flickered, and she looked like a character in a cartoon.
"This is the menu, all kinds of fried dishes, Yangzhou fried rice, dumplings, noodles..." Ruan Zhonglou said skillfully.
"Do you have milk tea?" The little girl, with the menu in her hand, turned it over and over.
"Yes, here's the beverage list. Drinks, milk tea, coffee..." Ruan Zhonglou handed her a drink list.
The little girl's hands are white and tender, which is Ruan Zhonglou's second impression of the little girl. Her teeth are white, like shells.The little girl took two lists and looked over and over again. She was hesitating. She couldn't pay attention.
"Little girl, do you want staple food or drink?" Ruan Zhonglou couldn't help asking.
"Well, I'll have two cups of pearl milk tea, the staple food? Do you have Korean cold noodles? " The little girl raised her head and looked at Ruan Zhonglou with big eyes.