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259 The Dragon Head Gang

It is fair for Michael to dismiss the Americans. They will not really protect the so-called own people. If they want to maintain the healthy and upward development of this multi-racial United States of Maniju, they must eradicate these racial prejudices and Guo Yu

A perverted ethnocentric person.

Chief Michael was suspended from his job and was sentenced to two years in prison because he shot and injured someone. Officer Zhang became the police chief of this generation. Under his impartial law enforcement, black people will not make trouble again. Only unity can

Only then can we have a harmonious social environment.

My cousin was lying in the hospital with various transparent tubes inserted into his body. The bullet hit his kidney. After it was taken out, the wound on the kidney would not heal easily. But fortunately, my cousin was out of danger. His wife

He and his three children stayed with him day and night.

The maintenance shop was temporarily managed by Lu Xiaobei. During this period, black people did not dare to cause trouble because they knew that this place was protected by a large circle of people.

Less than half a month has passed. Under Lu Xiaobei's management, the maintenance shop has improved again. The new car washing machine has been reinstalled and is operating normally. Although it is a second-hand product, it is 80% new and has been saved for spending 8,000 US dollars.

It was worth it. Both Wang Tou'er and Huang Lei's injuries have healed. The maintenance shop was not peaceful a few days ago. Many brothers were injured by black men. The serious ones are still lying in the hospital, but most of them have already been injured.

I came back to work again and went back to work in the repair shop.

Police Officer Zhang came to the maintenance shop twice, once for a routine inspection and once to treat Lu Xiaobei to dinner.

That day, Lu Xiaobei took Officer Zhang's police car and came to San Francisco's Chinatown. There was a Chinese restaurant here that served authentic Chinese food. Officer Zhang said that he loved the Chinese food here, so he came.

The two of them sat on a simple Chinese-style round table, and each poured a glass of white wine, which is Chinese white wine. The two of them drank a glass first. Lu Xiaobei felt that the wine was not strong enough.

"Officer Zhang, oh, I'm sorry, I should call you Sergeant Zhang. What's the reason you came to see me?" Lu Xiaobei asked.

Police Officer Zhang didn't say anything more and took a bite of the food. He used his chopsticks very skillfully, and you couldn't tell he was eating Chinese food as a Chinese-American who had never been to China.

"How is the food here?" Officer Zhang asked.

"Not bad, but the Chinese flavor is not very strong. The food is too sweet and the ingredients they use are not authentic enough." Lu Xiaobei said while chewing.

"I feel the same as you. When I was a kid, I ate Chinese food cooked by my mother. Although the seasonings were very simple and the food was simple, we could sing out its rich Chinese flavor. I can't taste it here," Officer Zhang said.

.

"If you want to eat Chinese food, go back to our repair shop. Our ingredients are all shipped from China, and our chefs are also authentic Chinese chefs. They are guaranteed to satisfy your appetite." Lu Xiaobei smiled.

said.

Officer Zhang glanced at Lu Xiaobei and smiled, but after laughing, Officer Zhang suddenly became serious and said, "Have you ever been to Chinatown?"

"Been here." Lu Xiaobei said truthfully.

"When and what are you doing here?" Chief Zhang asked seriously.

"A month and a half ago, I came here to withdraw money to buy car washing equipment for the repair shop." When Lu Xiaobei said this, he realized the purpose of Officer Zhang's question.

Officer Zhang took a sip of liquor and said: "A month and a half ago, a murder occurred here, in the alley of Chinatown, and two people died. The people who died were all members of the Chinatown Dragon Head Gang. According to the descriptions of witnesses when they reported the crime,

That man looks a bit like you." As he said that, Officer Zhang handed a sketch to Lu Xiaobei.

The person in the painting does resemble Lu Xiaobei's imagination. A month and a half ago, Lu Xiaobei did kill a **** person in an alley in Chinatown.

"Did you do this?" Officer Zhang asked seriously.

"Yes." Lu Xiaobei said.

"Why kill your own countrymen!"

"They are not worthy of being my compatriots!" Lu Xiaobei didn't want to make too much of this matter. At that time, the Longtou Gang wanted to steal Lu Xiaobei's money first. Lu Xiaobei gave in at every turn, but the gang still refused to die.

Finally, Lu Xiaobei was forced to kill him.

"I thought you were a patriotic person, but why did you kill your own compatriots?"

"They wanted to rob me of my money. At that time, five people held daggers in the alley and wanted to kill me. I was tolerant enough, but they wanted to kill me just for the ten thousand dollars in my pocket. I was...

Forced." Lu Xiaobei said.

"You can call the police." Officer Zhang said.

Lu Xiaobei slammed the table and shouted: "Five people are chasing me all over the street with daggers. How the hell do I have time to call the police! I am acting in self-defense. Why don't you go check on the Longtou Gang?

Interrogate me!" Lu Xiaobei shouted angrily.

Officer Zhang sat on the table and lifted the sleeve of his left arm. There was a dragon head tattooed on his bicep. Officer Zhang said calmly: "I am a member of the Dragon Head Gang."

"Are you from the Longtou Gang? Aren't you a policeman?"

"Before I became a police officer, I had already joined the Longtou Gang. The United States is a free country. If you join the police, you can also join other organizations. I joined the Longtou Gang and you can also become a police officer. My parents died early.

I was a beggar on the street and was often bullied. It was the members of the Longtou Gang who saved me. Our Longtou Gang is a poor organization. We don’t have money, but we have a lot of people. If we want to survive, everyone has their own business.

Sir, one of the two people you killed was my friend. When I resigned from the police station, I originally wanted to come here to join him, but I didn’t expect that he was killed by you a month and a half ago!"

"Isn't your friend from a newspaper?" Lu Xiaobei asked.

"The newspaper is a newspaper owned by the leader, but the Chinese newspapers have no sales here and have gone bankrupt. The people in the newspaper have to find other things to do. It is their fault that they rob you of your money, but if you kill them, according to our

The rules of the Chinese in Chinatown are that those who kill their own compatriots must pay with their lives!" After Chief Zhang finished saying this, he took out his gun from his waist.

Lu Xiaobei has experienced this kind of scene many times, and it is impossible for Officer Zhang to take out the gun smoothly. Before Officer Zhang could touch the gun, Lu Xiaobei kicked the table, and the whole table hit Officer Zhang,

The food was spread all over him. Lu Xiaobei ran out, but as soon as he reached the door, a group of Chinese people with chopsticks rushed in. There were more than 30 people in this group. Among them were those who wanted to rob Lu Xiaobei of his money that day.

old man.

This group of people is obviously from the Longtou Gang, and they are obviously coming for Lu Xiaobei...


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