When Eamon Rand spoke, he had no choice but to comply. The Vietnamese Gang could maintain its current situation only because of the support of the Hells Angels. If Rand was offended, the Vietnamese Gang would have no place in Canada.
Pan Xiong and his Vietnamese gang chose to swallow their anger.
At the same time, the large circle of people who were at war with each other did not move, because they were sternly warned by the police not to cause trouble. If they insisted on fighting, it would be a slap in the face of the government and the police.
Confront the powerful power that controls a country.
The big circle doesn’t have this courage, nor does it have this strength.
Looking around the world, over the past century, only the Italian Mafia has completely ignored the existence of the government and the law, developed and grown unscathed, and been passed down from generation to generation.
The Vietnamese gang's confession and the spread of Pan Xiong's saying "The boy named Yang Chen can't move" made Yang Chen famous. Almost overnight, everyone in the Vancouver circle knew about Yang Chen's existence. There were different opinions about where he was hanging out.
Yang Chen, who is bound to be famous, has become famous again.
Cao Zhenhua held a banquet and entertained Yang Chen warmly.
Almost all the key members of the big circle were here, just to appreciate Yang Chen's demeanor and his fierce character who single-handedly intimidated nearly a hundred people in the Vietnam Gang. Everyone was curious.
It was the same restaurant where Yang Chen met Cao Zhenhua for the first time. More than thirty people were drinking and chatting in the lobby on the first floor. The atmosphere was warm, no one spoke English, and various accents with strong family accents were mixed. Yang Chen felt like he was there.
at home.
"Come, brothers of our big circle, let's toast this good son of my old comrade with a glass of wine." Cao Zhenhua took the lead in raising his glass and looked at Yang Chen with a smile, and the other backbones of the big circle responded.
Yang Chen, who was sitting next to Cao Zhenhua, had no choice but to raise his glass without even saying that he dared to take it seriously. He drank the wine with everyone present. Then Cao Zhenhua tactfully asked Yang Chen about his experience in joining the army, and the answer he got was that it was confidential.
confidential.
Cao Zhenhua was stunned at first, then nodded thoughtfully.
As a veteran who has experienced war years, he knows what the word "confidential" means. He speculates that this son of an old comrade has at least been involved in a classified combat unit of the field army's special forces.
Special Forces.
Within Cao Zhenhua's cognitive scope, it is quite remarkable.
The predecessors of the Republic's truly modern special forces were the two reconnaissance brigades that participated in the Southern Xinjiang Campaign, the 21st and 38th Army Reconnaissance Brigades. At that time, these two reconnaissance brigades were invincible in the minds of veterans of Cao Zhenhua's generation.
The sharp sword of the country.
Cao Zhenhua has been away from the army for 30 years and his homeland for more than 20 years. Little did he know that the special forces that he once regarded as the gods of war are no longer the sharp sword of the country.
Near two tables, people came over to toast one after another, to Cao Zhenhua and to Yang Chen. Many key members of the big circle came tonight, but only Wang Li was present among the five tigers. There were two tigers sitting at the entrance of Toronto and Montreal respectively, the smiling tiger Zhang Jinhe
Tang Wenjing, nicknamed Master, didn't come. It was said that something happened.
In the restaurant, there was laughter and laughter.
It's very uncomfortable to have a bunch of people talking loudly in a big circle.
As the saying goes, some people are happy and some are sad. Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad. Wu Jianzhong and Wu Jianxiao were worried when they learned that Yang Chen had gained the favor of the entire circle.
There is a three-story villa not far from Cao's house, which is where the Wu brothers settled in Vancouver. The two brothers were sitting on the sofa in the living room, smoking quietly.
"Damn, that little bastard named Yang is so evil." Wu Jianxiao nagged with hatred, showing more or less envy and jealousy. He couldn't understand why Yang Chen could eat freely wherever he went.
Wu Jianzhong remained silent, but his inner pressure was much greater than that of his slightly cynical brother. If things continued like this, the big circle might not be the most solid backer and protector for his two brothers.
Resign yourself to fate?
Wu Jianzhong squinted his eyes and slowly took a puff of cigarette.
Having been successful for half his life, he is not a person who is willing to be manipulated by fate. It is definitely not his style to sit back and wait for death.
While Wu Jianzhong was thinking hard, Wu Jianxiao nagged again: "Although the little bastard named Yang is in glory now, he has also bullied Pan Xiong miserably. Pan Xiong is silent now, so it doesn't mean he can swallow this sigh of relief."
"Pan Xiong and Zhang Jin"
Wu Jianzhong's narrowed eyes suddenly sparkled and he murmured meaningfully.
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Cao Zhenhua enthusiastically tried to persuade her to stay, but Yang Chen had no choice but to stay in Vancouver for an extra week and rented the hotel's luxury yacht twice to go out to sea and have an affair with Ruth.
After confirming that the Vietnamese gang would not fight because of being bullied by him, they decided to return to New York. Before leaving, Daquan organized a luxury motorcade to wait at the hotel.
Saul's representative, Eamonn Rand, also arrived as scheduled.
Half of the backbone of the big circle who drank wine with Yang Chen that day came.
Yang Chen said goodbye to everyone who was seeing him off in front of the hotel. He had repeatedly warned himself not to get too involved with the underworld, because the underworld was a road of no return.
But now, not to mention the social gangsters in China who only make small fuss, three of the top ten overseas gangs are inextricably related to him.
Unintentionally teasing the willow trees.
Yang Chen sighed secretly and got into the luxury car prepared by Cao Zhenhua. Cao Zhenhua, who was waiting in the car, smiled and handed him a cigar.
Boss Cao lit his cigar and said with a smile: "Xiaochen, come and visit your uncle more often when you have time. If you can, bring your dad with you. Vancouver is a livable place and suitable for retirement. The public security is actually very good. The gangs now pay attention to harmony to make money. Everyone
If you are busy making money, even if every household has a gun, the number of people killed by guns every year is far less than the number of people stabbed to death in the country."
Yang Chen nodded seriously and glanced out the car window inadvertently. Just as the RV slowly turned around, he could clearly see the blond-haired Ruth on the other side of the seaside watching him leave.
It turned out that she had been watching over him.
He moved slightly, pressed down the car window, stretched out his hand, and waved goodbye to Ruth. Farewell, beautiful girl, we are destined to meet again.
In front of the hotel, an eye-catching fleet of luxury cars drove toward Canada's second busiest international airport, Vancouver International Airport.
Ruth looked up eagerly, reluctant to leave, as the motorcade went further and further away. She finally smiled with relief. The mysterious man and she were from two different worlds. They occasionally crossed paths, but it was difficult to be together forever.
It takes six hours to fly from Vancouver to New York.
Although Canada and the United States are adjacent to each other, they both have vast territories. It is indeed a long flight from the west of North America to New York in the east.
The next day after Yang Chen returned to New York, he met Benicio after his promotion. Benicio personally came to the hotel to visit Yang Chen. Unlike the first meeting, Benicio was extremely confused and anxious when facing Yang Chen.
, this time the new New York State Attorney General behaved piously and respectfully.
"Work hard and I will fully support you. As I said to you before, governor and president are not a dream." Yang Chen seemed to encourage his subordinates' leaders, standing high above them.
Benicio didn't take it seriously at all and nodded in agreement, obviously completely surrendering to Yang Chen.
