Ye Tian still yearns for the World Black Boxing Conference that Zhu Weifeng mentioned. He is not like those old antiques more than a hundred years ago who were closed to the world and always thought that I was the best in the world.
You must know that China is not the only ancient civilization in this world, and there are many strange people and strangers. As far as Ye Tian knows, faith can also produce powers similar to those they have cultivated.
Andrevic can use methods to stimulate his body's potential to maintain his peak condition for more than ten years. This is also a very remarkable skill, so Ye Tian is still looking forward to this event.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian took out his mobile phone and found Zhu Weifeng's number and dialed it.
"Brother Ye, you are a busy man? Why did you think of calling me today?"
The voice that came out on the phone was a bit surprising. Although Zhu Weifeng wanted to make friends with Ye Tian, he could never find a chance. He did not expect that Ye Tian would take the initiative to contact him.
Ye Tian was not polite and asked straight to the point: "Mr. Zhu, I have something to go to the United States these days. I wonder which city in the United States will hold the conference of the black boxing organization you mentioned?"
"this……"
Zhu Weifeng on the other end of the phone hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Ye, the other party only informed us to gather in San Francisco, USA. As for where the conference will be held, and where the black boxing competition will be arranged, we don't know yet."
The reason why underground black boxing has the word "underground" in front of it means that it is not a legal sport. It is not only prohibited by Chinese law, but also abroad. There is no country where underground black boxing can be held openly.
Therefore, for the sake of safety, the organizer of this World Black Boxing Conference only sent out an invitation letter, but the location of the event was kept secret and was not revealed.
Ye Tian thought about it for a moment and understood the connection. He smiled and said: "Mr. Zhu, you always know the specific time of the event, right? Otherwise, I will contact you when I get to the United States?"
"It's at the end of the month, there are about ten days left, Ye...Brother Ye, do you really want to go?" Zhu Weifeng's voice was hesitant.
"Of course it's true. I'm flying to the United States tomorrow. How dare I make fun of you, Mr. Zhu?"
Ye Tian was a little confused when he was asked by Zhu Weifeng. This guy had persuaded him to go before, but now he seemed to be pushing back and forth.
"I...I thought Brother Ye that you weren't going, so I didn't reply to them."
Zhu Weifeng's answer surprised Ye Tian, "Brother Ye, don't worry, it's too late to reply now. You go to the United States first, and I will contact you when I arrive!"
To be honest, there is a big gap between China's underground boxing ring organizations and foreign countries in terms of the quality of boxers and the rigor of the organization. In other words, there is no boxer who can do it so far.
In this case, Zhu Weifeng chose to hide his clumsiness. Instead of throwing people abroad, it would be better to hide in China and be a coward. Although he didn't want to, it was the best choice.
But now that Ye Tian is leaving, the situation is different. Even if Ye Tian doesn't leave the game, Zhu Weifeng will feel confident with him by his side.
Didn't you see that little Japanese black boxing champion was cut into a "human pig" by Ye Tian? If foreigners don't know what a "human pig" is, Zhu Weifeng doesn't mind explaining it.
"Okay, then I'll wait for you..."
Ye Tian nodded. He also guessed what Zhu Weifeng was thinking. In such a huge China, there was no boxer who could compete on the stage, and Ye Tian would not have participated in this tournament.
After contacting Zhu Weifeng, Ye Tian began to prepare for the trip.
Wuhen and Daqi Tongbao naturally need to be carried with you. Fortunately, these two items have special cultural relic collection certificates and can freely enter and exit the customs of various countries.
In addition, Ye Tian also brought two bottles of the healing pills refined by his senior brother. If something happened while abroad, these pills mixed with century-old ginseng might be able to save a life.
Early the next morning, Ye Dongping drove his wife, son and Anna to the airport.
Originally, Ye Dongping had the intention to follow, but he was blocked by Ye Tian. If there was any danger, his parents would follow him. Wouldn't Ye Tian have to make a choice between saving his father or his mother?
Song Weilan's private jet is different from the private jets owned by the rich in Hong Kong. It is a medium-sized passenger jet with all the seats in the middle removed and renovated.
In terms of comfort, this passenger plane is much more comfortable than those small private jets, and it only needs to refuel once during the transoceanic flight.
More than ten hours later, the plane landed at San Francisco International Airport. After Ye Tian and the others got off the plane, a black Mercedes-Benz bulletproof car was parked under the plane.
Ye Tian saw the lean old man standing next to the Mercedes-Benz at a glance, and couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, Du Fei? When did you return to the United States?"
Du Fei took a step forward, nodded to Song Weilan, and then said: "Master, it has been almost a year since I returned to the main hall. I knew you were coming this time, so I came to pick you up personally!"
"Fourth brother, what is your name, Ye Tian?" Song Weilan was a little dumbfounded when she heard what Du Fei called her son.
You must know that Du Fei, as the son of the previous leader of the Hongmen, has a very respected position in the Hongmen. His seniority is almost unmatched by anyone. Even Song Weilan would call him fourth brother when she saw him.
Du Fei gave a bitter smile and said: "Weilan, he is the senior in the sect. Even if I call him Young Master, I will take advantage of him."
Du Fei is also a proud and arrogant person, but in front of Ye Tian, he is inferior to him in terms of seniority and skill, so he has no pride at all.
"Son, fourth brother, what... is all this going on?" Song Weilan looked at her son, then at Du Fei, her mind was a little confused for a moment.
"Mom, it's okay. My master is a member of the Hongmen. He also introduced me to the Hongmen. However, I haven't held an initiation ceremony yet, so I can't be considered a member of the Hongmen!"
Ye Tian smiled bitterly and said: "Let's discuss our own affairs. You can continue to call me Fourth Brother. Your friendship with Du Fei has nothing to do with me."
"Yes, just do as I say, Weilan, let's talk about it after we get in the car."
Hearing Ye Tian's words, Du Fei nodded repeatedly. After suffering the loss at Ye Tian's hands, Du Fei was in awe of Ye Tian from the bottom of his heart.
"No security check required? Aren't the United States afraid that I will bring in tons of drugs?"
Strictly speaking, this was Ye Tian's first time going abroad, and he had never enjoyed the treatment of being driven directly to the airport to be greeted by a car.
"If we in Hongmen want to sell drugs, we have so many channels that we won't give the American police such a big handle..."
Du Fei laughed when he heard this. Hongmen may not be able to do this in other cities in the United States, but San Francisco is the headquarters of Hongmen. After a hundred years of operation, it can be said that this is a Chinese city.
In the 19th century, this was the center of the American gold rush. After early Chinese workers immigrated to the United States, they mostly lived here and called it "Golden Mountain".
It was not until gold was discovered in Melbourne, Australia that San Francisco was renamed "San Francisco" in order to distinguish it from Melbourne, which was known as the "New Gold Mountain".
After more than a hundred years of development, San Francisco has become the place with the largest concentration of Chinese people in the United States.
In San Francisco, Chinese account for more than 12% of the total population, and these are only Chinese who have obtained green cards. There are also many illegal households not included. The actual number should be 20%.
These 20% Chinese have penetrated into various professions in the city of San Francisco and have become the mainstream of the city. Walking in Chinatown, you will even feel like you are in China.
The Hongmen, which has been rooted in San Francisco for hundreds of years, is undoubtedly the largest gang in the city. Gangster organizations such as the Mafia, Ku Klux Klan, Vietnam Gang, and Yamamoto Society in other cities all operate with their tails between their legs in San Francisco.
Of course, the Hongmen's status in San Francisco is also gained from the battles of blood and fire. Over the past hundred years, countless gang members have lost their lives in gang fights, and they have also laid down the foundation for Hongmen.
So famous!
After briefly introducing Hongmen's forces to Ye Tian, Du Fei opened the car door and said, "Master, Weilan, get in the car. I'll take you to settle down first."
The bulletproof Mercedes-Benz carrying several people drove directly out of the airport just as Du Fei said. No one was intercepted and inspected along the way, which also allowed Ye Tian to see the Hongmen's power in San Francisco.
Half an hour later, the car parked in the parking lot of a luxury hotel next to a wealthy area in San Francisco. After getting out of the car, Song Weilan couldn't help but asked strangely: "Fourth brother, why don't you live in Chinatown?"
In the past, when Song Weilan came to San Francisco, she always stayed not far from the Hongmen Association. The environment and facilities there were not inferior to those of a five-star hotel, or even better.
More importantly, there are Hongmen disciples there who are responsible for security work. No one dares to cause trouble in those places, and even petty thefts will not happen.
Du Fei took down Song Weilan's box from the car, sighed and said, "Let's talk about it when we get up there. There have been some changes in Hongmen recently, and something big might happen. It would be safer to live here."
The room had been booked long ago, and the room card was in Du Fei's hand. They took the elevator directly to the presidential suite on the 18th floor.
After entering the door, Ye Tian released his anger. He had heard in China that surveillance was everywhere in the United States, and he didn't want his clothes and showers to be broadcast live.
After walking around all four rooms in the presidential suite, Ye Tian nodded. He did not find the existence of the monitor. Those rumors must have been fabricated.
"Fourth brother, what's going on with Uncle Lei? Do you know the whole story?" As soon as she sat down, Song Weilan couldn't help but ask.
