"Haha, he said he was a Vietnamese interpreter!" Copy Ba Shen Xiao Wei Li extremely cooperates to say. But also afraid that the guy can't hear, deliberately close to his ear said.
"Oh, translation! Good translation. We know both Vietnamese and Chinese. If we want to find trouble with the Vietnamese Gang, do we need such a talent? " Xu Zifeng continued slowly, without focusing on the Vietnamese interpreter.
"Well, brother-in-law! Speaking of Vietnamese, I don't know about other people, but I have a lot of them myself! It seems that we don't need any translation at all Copy Ba God Xiao Weili where don't know Xu Zifeng's meaning, then rashly said. In fact, he didn't know any Vietnamese, just to be told by this guy.
"Oh? You know Vietnamese! Oh, that's great! If you know Vietnamese, we really don't need any translation at all! Ah, such a big living man is not only useless to us, but also a burden. Brother, what do you say to do? " Xu Zifeng pretended to be happy at first, and then very disappointed and embarrassed.
"Yes! We must be looking for those bastards to seek revenge, but it's a burden to carry such a waste! Well, what do you say? " Xiao Weili, a copy of Ba Shen, pretended to be in a dilemma and said leisurely, glancing at the Vietnamese interpreter.
"Well, it's OK! Nobody's here anyway, right? Then why don't we... "Xu Zifeng looked at the Vietnamese interpreter and found that the guy's chest was up and down because he was nervous. It seemed that he had listened to what he had just said. So pretending that he had made up his mind, he beheaded the guy.
"Well, I think my brother-in-law is right! So that's it? " Xiao Weili, the God of Ba, readily agreed and rushed to the Vietnamese interpreter. He raised a bright dagger and aimed at the guy's neck.
"Ah - don't kill me! Don't kill me. I'm useful. I'm absolutely useful to you The dagger of Ba Shen, a copy of Ba Shen, flashed cold light and suddenly stuck on the porch pillar of the living room. At the same time, the scream of the Vietnamese interpreter, who had already been scared out of his courage, began to ring.
Xu Zifeng, with a smile, aimed at the Vietnamese interpreter's face, with a bang. The Vietnamese interpreter screamed at the moment, and blood began to flow from his nose and mouth.
"Uncle, oh, please don't fight. I'm really useful to you!" Even so, the Vietnamese translators pleaded with grief, and did not dare to think of anything else.
"Well, do you know why I hit you?" Xu Zifeng went to the boy, patted him on the shoulder, and asked in a cold voice.
"Ah! This, this, this, I really don't know! " At this time, the Vietnamese interpreter was really hoodwinked by Xu Zifeng. He really didn't know why he would get this blow.
"Well! Who told you to play dead! I've had such a big detour with my brother-in-law to wake you up! " Without waiting for Xu Zifeng to speak, Xiao Weili, the God of Ba, has already yelled at Xu Zifeng. He doesn't care what other people feel. He just tells Xu Zifeng what he understands.
"Ah? I'm sorry. I'm sorry! It's my fault, it's my fault Vietnamese translators can't wait to make mistakes.
But before he could finish speaking, another Bang hit the Vietnamese interpreter in the face. Ouch, ha ha ha, ouch
After the blow, the Vietnamese interpreter has dislocated his whole mouth. Tears, runny nose and blood flow down like they don't want money.
At this moment, even shawley, the God of Ba, was stunned“ no Brother in law, why do you beat him? You know you're going to hit him. What are you doing? If you give him to me, I'll beat you a lot! "
"Ouch, ouch, grandfather, grandfather, two grandfathers, please don't hit me again! I, I am wronged! What's wrong with me? Just another punch! " Now the Vietnamese interpreter is even more confused. I really don't know how it has evolved into this. It's not so bad. I've been beaten twice.
In particular, this second punch directly dislocated my mouth. At this moment, my words are all faltering. Why don't you beat me so badly.
"Well, boy, I can tell you why I hit you this second time. That's because you can't do anything well. You have to translate for the Vietnamese. You forget your roots! " Although Xu Zifeng is not an angry youth, it is because this time several small gangs in Southeast Asia unite to deal with Hongmen. What's more, this is not a wolf tactics! So Xu Zifeng's heart has been holding a breath for a long time. Even without Tang Ding's relationship, he won't sit back and ignore this situation. Therefore, he was very angry at the Chinese who actually helped the Vietnamese. If it wasn't for the purpose of getting some information out of his mouth, he would have smashed this guy's skull.
"Oh, my dear, I am forced by life. I've been living in the Vietnamese Gang since I was a child. I don't want to be an interpreter for them. I don't have a meal to eat. I... "After listening to the Vietnamese translation, I'm finished. I met a nationalist. Hey, I want to beat me to death for this! Oh, how can I be so unlucky? I!
"Come on, come on, don't pretend to be poor with us! I ask you, now you are not in Vietnam, are you? Why, do you want to continue to work for Vietnam? " Xu Zifeng this time just began to go up to the topic.
"No, absolutely not. You can't even kill me! Oh, my dear grandfather, don't beat me. If you want to know anything, just ask. I'll tell you all I know! " At this time, Vietnamese translators began to be soft.
Xu Zifeng and Xiao Weili, the God of Ba, looked at each other with a smile, "boy, I've done this for a long time? At the beginning, he pretended to be dead and wanted to be covered
Brush a flash of white light, Xu Zifeng throw out an electro-optic flying knife, directly to the Vietnamese translation of the rope to cut“ Come and sit down and tell us what's going on in Chinatown these days! "
Taking back his throwing knife, Xu Zifeng leads the copy of Ba Shen Xiao Weili and the Vietnamese interpreter to the middle of the circular living room. Each of them finds a chair and sits down.
Without waiting for Xu Zifeng to ask again, the Vietnamese translators began to speak.
In fact, the whole thing started to be planned as early as half a year ago. At that time, I didn't know who it was. All the leaders from Southeast Asia who established gangs in New York received an invitation to Vietnam, Thailand, Malaysia, Singapore, Laos and Myanmar.
This invitation has no signature, which basically means that these gangs should integrate and unite to form a new force, and they should take the place of Hongmen in half a year to gain a firm foothold in New York's Chinatown.
At the beginning, none of these small gangs in Southeast Asia cared about this. They thought it was a prank. At that time, who could imagine that Hongmen, who had been living in New York's Chinatown for decades, could be defeated and driven away by these people. So no one took it seriously.
However, a month later, when people were forgetting this invitation, almost all the members of these small gangs in Southeast Asia were hit to varying degrees, and almost all the elites in those gangs disappeared.
All of a sudden, these small gangs in Southeast Asia began to panic, but nothing continued to happen. This time, people still did not connect this incident with that invitation.
About half a month ago, all the elites of Southeast Asian factions who had been missing for nearly half a year returned. They were mysterious when they left, but they came back with a high profile.
These people are all dressed, haircut and acting in a unified way. After returning to their respective gangs, they began to seize power. They successively cleaned up those members of their own gang who did not agree to unite against Hongmen.
Then, after seizing power, these people led their respective gangs to carry out unified integration. Finally, the initial integration was completed half a month ago, and the confrontation against Hongmen began.
To say confrontation is to launch a comprehensive war against Hongmen. From the beginning, Hongmen was caught off guard. Although Hongmen was also aware of the changes of these small gangs, it was obvious that they did not pay enough attention to them. As soon as the two sides contacted, Hongmen was beaten to death.
This is not half a month later. Almost all of Hongmen's venues have been occupied. The whole Hongmen was beaten to pieces, and all the people in Hongmen disappeared. No one can find out where the people of Hongmen are hiding. And the most important thing is that almost all the high-rise buildings in Hongmen seem to have evaporated from the human world. No one can be found, not even a trace.
Hearing this, Xu Zifeng's heart began to become more down-to-earth. Because in this way, Tang Ding should be safe now. At least not caught by the enemy.
Because the leaders of Hongmen have hardly been caught, none of these small gangs dare to take it lightly. They sent a large number of people to search Chinatown in hell every day, hoping to catch the main characters of Hongmen and uproot Hongmen in Chinatown.
After listening to these, Xu Zifeng's brow can't help wrinkling. It seems that the enemy has been planning this for a long time. Because since the mysterious invitation six months ago, Hongmen has been involved in the conspiracy of the other party.
Moreover, the elites of the missing Southeast Asian gangs returned in a high profile six months later and quickly seized power. Moreover, they were able to lead the movement of integrating teams and defeating Hongmen. It can be seen how tough these people have been trained and cultivated in half a year.
Because a person's force value can be improved in a short time, but it is definitely impossible to improve his management immediately.
Therefore, Xu Zifeng suspected that the elite who returned with high profile must be mixed with the most elite of the enemy, so that they could lead and complete the integration team and the attack on Hongmen without any suspense.