The only thing to do now is to serve Liu Hongxian well.
Who made this his own leader?
"too delicious."
Liu Hongxian's face turned red after eating, and she praised, "Boss, what you do is very authentic."
“Our store is quite old.”
The boss felt a little proud when he mentioned this.
"It's just that my son came to the United States to work and married an American wife. As a father, I couldn't stay in the mainland alone, so I followed him and planned to open a small shop to do some business... Who knows..."
Having said this, he sighed.
Liu Yi was a little surprised, was his daughter-in-law unfilial? Why was this man so downcast, as if he had encountered some serious disaster?
At this moment, two Chinese men walked into the store.
These two Chinese men are both tall and have a military look.
Liu Yi raised his head and caught a glimpse of red ribbons on their shoulders.
It seems that these two people are both Red Turban soldiers.
The Red Scarf Army has now left the country and set off towards the stars and the sea.
The place where gangs gather in the United States is a piece of meat in the eyes of the Red Turban Army, and Chen Dahai and others have long wanted to take a bite.
However, there are many gangs in the United States, and the Red Turban Army is a latecomer, so it is not easy to gain a foothold of its own.
There are currently only a dozen or so Red Turbans in Washington.
Liu Yi and Liu Hongxian lowered their heads to eat spicy hotpot while paying attention to the two red scarf soldiers.
"Lao Bi, give us two portions of Malatang. Just put it in normally."
"Dahui, I know you are here to help."
The shopkeeper looked at the stronger Red Scarf soldier bitterly and said, "We offended Raul, the Viper Gang will not let us go..."
"Don't say that. Since we are all Chinese brothers, we Red Scarf Army cannot sit idly by."
Na Dahui laughed, pulled his companion to sit down, and said, "Come on to Malatang. You see there are other customers here. You must be open to welcome guests. We are guests, so we can't You’re not welcome.”
"All right……"
The shopkeeper named Lao Bi could only sigh, grab the standard spicy hotpot for the two of them, and put it in the pot.
Malatang is made very quickly. Within five minutes, the boss came back with two portions of Malatang. At the same time, he reached out and took two cans of beer from the cabinet and put them on Dahui's table.
"I'll treat you two to a drink."
"Thank you, but we don't drink before we go on a mission."
Dahui waved his hand and declined the shop owner's kindness.
Liu Yi nodded secretly, and Liu Hongxian lowered his voice and spoke in Liu Yi's ear.
"This Red Scarf Army is a big force... It is said that their commander is a figure who sees the beginning but never the end. He founded the Red Scarf Army at a young age and conquered the whole country. Now it is the largest in China. There is a dark force organization. I once wanted to investigate this organization... but was suppressed by the higher ups... It seems that this organization has a lot to do with the higher ups..."
Liu Yi felt happy when he heard this. Doesn't it matter? He is a law enforcement officer and the Red Scarf Army is his own private army.
The higher-ups turned a blind eye to the Red Turban Army, and sometimes even secretly helped the Red Turban Army's development.
Otherwise, how could a gangster be equipped with tanks and armored vehicles? It wasn't a batch of obsolete armaments sold to them by above.
However, the above meaning is also very obvious, these are not sold to myself for free.
Although the Red Scarf Army is Liu Yi's private army, it goes without saying that it protects the family and the country. Most of the time, the Red Scarf Army operates on the borders of the motherland.
Fighting terrorists, bullying separatist organizations, etc., none of these can escape the Red Turban Army.
Basically, the Red Turban Army is more like a mercenary force of the government. Basically, the Red Turban Army has to deal with matters that the government cannot openly intervene in.
Liu Yi doesn't think this is a big deal. We all benefit from each other.
Now that the Red Turban Army is developing overseas, it is also secretly supported by the government.
However, after all, the number of Red Scarf Army is not enough. After they are dispersed to various countries, their proportion becomes even smaller.
But in most places, as mentioned before, Liu Yi practices elite management.
For the Red Turban Army in other countries, the upper echelon of the gang is managed by the Red Turban Army elite. It only requires a few people, and the following are all local people. It is just like when the island country army invaded China. How big is China, the island country army There are only a few people, and they occupy many places in China. In many places, there are only a few island country soldiers stationed, or even one person. Most of them are puppet soldiers helping them manage and control.
The water in Washington was too deep. For a while, the Red Turban Army was not able to open up the situation.
Just as they were eating Malatang, the store door was opened again.
Several shirtless foreign men with various tattoos walked in.
The leader was a red-haired man with a big nose wearing a jacket. He came in with a baseball bat in his hand and stepped on a chair and said.
"Little Bi, you owe us two months of money. You should pay it back today."
As he spoke, he hit the empty table next to him with a baseball bat.
The old man huddled up and said tremblingly.
"I really can't afford that much protection money... A small shop operates on a small budget, and its recent profits are not very good..."
"Then I don't care. Let me tell you, little Bi, this area belongs to our Viper Gang. If you don't hand over the money today, you will close the door and get out."
As he said that, he was about to hit the wine cabinet next to Lao Bi with a stick.
At this moment, Dahui suddenly stood up, stretched out his thick and powerful arms, and took the baseball bat in his hand.
Unlike those gangsters in the United States, Dahui is a professional soldier. Although he is retired, his physical fitness is not compromised.
"Raul, this is not a place for you to be arrogant."
"Isn't this Zhao Hui?"
The red-haired man with the big nose was the gangster Raul that Lao Bi and the others called just now. He swung the baseball bat hard twice, but couldn't pull it out, so he had to say.
"This is our Viper Gang's business. You Red Scarf Army had better not meddle in other people's business. This is not your China, but our America. You know, America, the City of Freedom."
"But Chinatown is ours."
Zhao Hui held the baseball bat and said coldly.
"FUCK, who do you think you are?"
Raul cursed loudly, and then yelled, "Do it and beat them out."
The foreigners in the room immediately got into trouble and prepared to fight fiercely.
Lao Bi shrank his neck in fear and squatted behind the counter.
"Qing people."
Zhao Hui said calmly.
He shook his hand, pulled the baseball bat out of Raul's hand, and then severely knocked down two Vipers members who were approaching.
Another red scarf soldier also knocked down a big man with his bare hands in an instant.
Both are veterans, and the two Red Turbans are proficient in hard qigong and grappling.
They took several blows without any harm, and at the same time, they quickly brought down the Viper Gang members one after another.
Raul became more and more surprised as the fight continued. It was obvious that the two sides were not on the same level.
Even the police don't have such skills... Could it be that they are soldiers.
I had heard earlier that several members of the Red Scarf Army were capable of fighting, but I really knew that today.
A dozen people from the Viper Gang were crowded into the room, making it a chaotic mess.
One of them even wanted to grab Liu Hongxian's spicy hotpot and throw it out as a hidden weapon.
But who is Liu Hongxian? Stealing her food would be like pulling a tooth from a tiger's mouth.
She became even more quick-sighted. While holding down her own bowl, she grabbed the Coke bottle next to her and smashed it on the guy's head.
This guy was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground unconscious.
Zhao Hui glanced over here and looked at Liu Hongxian twice more.
All the big American men around him were knocked down, lying on the ground just **.
Raul survived, but his face was covered in cold sweat.
"Dear Raul, who do you think is in charge here now?"
Zhao Hui held a baseball bat in his hand and said to Raul with a smile.
"FUCK."
Unexpectedly, Raul's hand suddenly reached into his arms, and then he pulled out a pistol and pointed it at Zhao Hui opposite him.
For a moment, everyone in the room became nervous.
Liu Yi took a look and recognized it at a glance as he had received professional training in the organization. The model of the pistol was SIGp226, which was also a tactical type.
Gun control in the United States is lax, and such pistols can be obtained by gangsters.
In China, the gangsters can only get some May Fourth or Hualong products.
The city of freedom is indeed free.
"FUCK, weren't you very arrogant just now? Keep going arrogant."
Raul held the P226 in his hand and roared.
Zhao Hui stood opposite him, facing the muzzle of the gun, but his expression remained calm.
As a soldier, this was not the first time he saw firearms.
However, this distance gave him a headache. If it was further away, he could judge the time of evasion from Raul's fingers.
Get closer and he can take away Raul's pistol.
But now...it's not far or close, if the other party shoots, you will be shot.
The other Red Scarf Army stood aside and did not dare to act rashly.
"Hahaha, you should be afraid. The Red Scarf Army is all bullshit. You damn guys, get down on your knees and crawl out immediately, or Uncle Raul will shoot you in the head."
"I said, have you had enough trouble?"
Liu Yi, who had been watching the excitement, finally spoke, "You're disturbing my interest in eating, dear."
"Yeah, who do you think you are?"
Raul pointed his gun at Liu Yi, "If you keep chirping, I'll blow your head off."
Liu Yi snorted and moved his fingers, and the chopsticks flew out like lightning.
"Ahhhh."
Raul screamed and dropped the pistol to the ground.
His palms were pressed against the wall, and the chopsticks were inserted into his palms, sinking more than ten centimeters into the wall.
Zhao Hui and the others looked at Liu Yi with deep admiration in their eyes.
Being able to use disposable chopsticks as hidden weapons... what a strong hand this man has.
Could it be that he is a legendary master of internal strength?
"Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu."
A member of the Viper Gang just got up. When he saw this scene, he was so frightened that he lay down again.