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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters Hongmen

"Okay, I'll take you out personally!"

Hearing Ye Tian say that he wouldn't leave, Du Fei felt a little happy. After seeing Fred sitting in the driving seat, he immediately sat in the passenger seat of the car. As for the people following Fred,

Then he got into Du Fei's car.

After turning out of the alley behind the Hilton Hotel, the car drove to an abandoned old airport in San Francisco. Those responsible for Song Weilan's security were waiting there.

However, when the car just left the city and came to a street that resembled a small domestic town, a wooden fence with wires tied to it was blocking the middle of the road.

"Boss, someone has set up a roadblock in front!" Fred frowned slightly when he saw the fence, but there was no nervous look on his face.

"Du Fei, you Hongmen people really have great powers? How dare you set up roadblocks here?"

Ye Tian glanced at Du Fei, whose face turned red with anger, with a half-smile, and said, "Rush over!"

"Oh, you think exactly the same as me, boss, sit down!"

Fred whistled in his mouth, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and at the same time pressed a button near the instrument panel with his right hand.

A flap was raised at the rear of the Mercedes-Benz, and two thick exhaust pipes suddenly spurted out a stream of fire, and the car's speed suddenly increased.

One hundred six, one hundred eight, two hundred four, the Mercedes-Benz kept accelerating, roaring and crashing into the two simple roadblocks in the middle of the road.

There was a "bang" sound!

Ye Tian and others in the car only felt a slight shock. The wooden roadblock had completely fallen apart. As for the dozen or so people who were standing next to the roadblock, they hid early.

"Haha, it's so cool!"

Fred danced and laughed in the car. He learned killing skills in the Siberian training camp, but in the end he was assigned to security work. It was rare to encounter such a thrilling thing.

Feeling the Mercedes-Benz swaying left and right and almost drifting at high speed, Anna couldn't help but said coldly: "Fred, the master is still in the car!"

"Oh, the boss is still here, I almost forgot!"

Fred was startled by Anna's words, and quickly started driving the car honestly, but the speed remained at more than 240 kilometers per hour.

Half an hour later, the car drove into an airport separated by barbed wire. It was originally a military airport. After it was abandoned, it was converted into a private airport that could be used for temporary landings by some wealthy people in San Francisco.

However, in addition to the fact that the runways here are constantly being repaired, there are overgrown weeds on both sides of the airport. Some places are even as tall as a person. Ye Tian can clearly sense that there are at least twenty people hidden among the weeds.

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Fred drove the car directly to the runway, where Song Weilan's private jet was parked.

"Brothers, come out!"

After Fred parked the car, he whistled, and more than twenty people suddenly emerged from the grass around him. Each of them held a submachine gun in their arms, and they cautiously surrounded the Mercedes-Benz.

The airport was already ready. Just as the car drove in, the plane's propellers had already started to rotate. As soon as Song Weilan got on the plane, it could take off.

Seeing that his mother was still refusing to get on the plane after getting off the car, Ye Tian smiled and said: "Mom, you go first, I will be in New York in ten and a half days!"

"Okay, son, if they dare to hurt you, I will make them pay the price!"

Song Weilan's eyes flashed with fierceness. The interception at the roadblock just now made Song Weilan realize that the Lei family and herself were at odds.

"Hurt me?"

Ye Tian sneered when he heard this, "Unless they send out the army, how can those rabble defeat me?"

Ye Tian has now practiced kung fu to the level of refining qi and transforming into gods. Both mentally and physically, he is extremely transparent. Whenever there is any unfavorable move against him, Ye Tian can always have some vague sense in advance.

With this layer of induction, Ye Tian dare not say that he has no opponent, but if he wants to escape, no one in the world can catch him.

"Master, let your mother leave quickly!"

Ye Tian's words made Du Fei's face turn red. In fact, the people sent by Lei Hu were already considered elite among the Hongmen, but in Ye Tian's words, they turned into a mob.

"Yes." Ye Tian nodded and said: "Mom, you left, I have no restraints, hurry up and get on the plane!"

"Okay, son, mom is leaving first." Song Weilan knew that staying would only become a burden to Ye Tian, ​​so she didn't say anything more at the moment and took Anna on the plane.

In addition to Song Weilan and Anna, the people in the team surrounding the plane also filed into the plane. Only four people, Fred, were scattered around the runway to serve as security guards.

When the cabin closed, the roar of the aircraft engine suddenly increased. After gliding forward for a while, the aircraft soared into the sky.

Seeing his mother's plane getting smaller, Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief, turned back to Du Fei, and said, "Since we are so angry over there, do you still want to talk about friendship?"

Lei Hu's behavior of blocking the road just now has given rise to murderous intentions in Ye Tian's heart. Although he has a deep connection with the Hongmen, he has not officially joined the Hongmen yet, and Ye Tian has never dealt with the Hongmen.

, has no feelings for Hongmen at all.

"Sir, Lei Hu's people are just setting up roadblocks. They probably have no intention of harming Wei Lan. I think you'd better get in first and then resolve the matter!"

Du Fei sighed, he was also very dissatisfied with Lei Hu's actions, but considering Ye Tian's ruthless methods, he could only try his best to persuade him, otherwise Ye Tian might cause a bloody storm in San Francisco.

"Boss, the big boss asked us to follow you. What are your instructions?"

Before Ye Tian could speak, Fred and others who were scattered around gathered around and looked at Ye Tian with excitement. Compared to those who left by plane, they were more willing to stay in this city and cause trouble.

A little troublesome.

"It's okay, stay away from me, fifty meters away from me..."

After hearing Fred's words, Ye Tian smoothly said what he said to Malakai back then, but he stopped talking when he thought that he was abroad.

"Just follow me and don't cause trouble!"

After thinking for a while, Ye Tian looked at Du Fei and said: "Arrange a cleaner house. Before I perform the initiation ceremony, I hope no one will disturb me again, otherwise don't blame me for hurting others!"

Hongmen disciples are all over the world, and Ye Tian is not willing to make such a big enemy unless he has to. Of course, if he can quietly kill the Lei family and his son, he will definitely do it.

"Master, please live in my yard. No matter how arrogant Lei Hu is, he will not dare to cause trouble in my place!"

Du Fei is now the third boss of Hongmen. Although he does not hold as much real power as Lei Zhenyue and Lei Hu, his status is there, and Lei Hu does not dare to do the following.

When the car returned, the speed was naturally not that fast. It took more than an hour to drive into the city and stopped outside the largest Chinatown in San Francisco.

"Master, let's walk over. This is a pedestrian street and vehicles are not allowed to enter!"

In fact, behind Chinatown, there is a place where you can drive your car into the Hongmen Main Hall, but there are people from the execution hall in charge there, and Du Fei is afraid of causing trouble and causing Ye Tian to conflict with them again.

"Okay, I haven't been to Chinatown yet." Ye Tian nodded, opened the door and got out of the car. Chinatown in San Francisco has a history of hundreds of years.

From humiliated gold miners and railway workers to becoming the underground masters of this city, countless Chinese have dedicated their lives for this.

Therefore, Ye Tian is full of respect for this place that developed in blood and fire. Chinatown is a microcosm of overseas Chinese life.

Walking on the not very spacious street, Ye Tian felt as if he had returned to China. All he could hear was familiar Mandarin, and the signboards on the roadside were filled with a dazzling array of Chinese characters.

"Huh? Are all the time-honored brands opening here?"

Right in front of Ye Tian, ​​the three characters "Tongrentang" are clearly written on the gilded signboard. Judging from the busy appearance of the waiters inside, the business seems to be very good.

"Master, all the big domestic brands are available in Chinatown. There are also all kinds of snacks here, so you can get whatever bite you crave."

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Du Fei couldn't help but laugh. It seemed that every domestic person who came to Chinatown would show an expression similar to Ye Tian's.

“No matter how authentic the foreign food is, I’m afraid it won’t taste as good as the domestic one.”

Looking at the foreigners coming in and out of the Chinese restaurant, Ye Tian shook his head. Domestic food culture pays great attention to geographical environment. Even within the country, there are many kinds of cuisines. How can this Chinatown district be covered by just one place?

Got it?

Walking in Chinatown, Ye Tian also found that there were often young people wearing bunting clothes who would bow to Du Fei next to them.

These people often stand seven or eight meters outside each shop. They should be the protection provided by the Hongmen people to these shops. The prosperity of Chinatown is indeed inseparable from the help of the Hongmen.

After walking with Ye Tian for a while in Chinatown, Du Fei turned into a small alley, passed through a gate that resembled a stone square, and a courtyard building appeared in front of Ye Tian.

"Is this where the Hongmen Main Hall is?"

Ye Tian felt a little emotional when he saw that people from Hongmen could build courtyard houses with the original flavor of the old capital abroad. No matter how many generations they had lived abroad, they still longed for their homeland.

"Can Fred and the others enter the main hall?"

For example, many of the former Taiping troops in China were members of the Hongmen, and their mission was to kill foreign devils——

(To be continued)


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