"The white tiger is here, let's just watch the fun."!
A smile appeared on Chen Shihao's face. Although he was also in the underworld, compared with Bai Zhentian, he was just like a kid from a mud player's family.
"Brother Hao, why does he have such a nickname?" Qin Feng asked with some confusion.
Chen Shihao laughed when he heard this and said: "Bai Zhentian spread a piece of white tiger skin on the seat of the Hongmen main hall. Legend has it that he hunted it with his own hands, so people outside call him White Tiger..."
"What a heroic people the Chinese people are..."
Qin Feng nodded lightly. The children of Jianghu should be as decisive as Bai Zhentian. Of course, times have changed, and this situation can only happen abroad.
"Bai, what do you want? Our mafia has nothing to do with you, right? This purge in New York didn't target you Hongmen..."
Alejandro, who had acted like a mad dog just now, immediately lost his arrogance after seeing Bai Zhentian, and there was also a look of fear in his eyes.
When Alejandro was ten years old, his father, the mafia godfather, personally sent him to the Siberian Boxing Champion Training Camp. This training camp was still a military institution of the former Soviet Union at the time, and it could be said to be the cruelest military base in the world.
There were more than 300 teenagers who entered the training camp at the same time as Alessandro, but after they graduated from eight years of hellish training, only a dozen of the more than 300 people left.
Nearly three hundred teenagers either died in the cruel training or died at the hands of their companions who had been with them for eight years. At the end of the training camp, the instructor arranged a unique graduation exam.
At that time, there were more than fifty people left in the training camp. According to the examiner's request, they would be exiled to a mountain forest to fight with each other.
Only when they get four nameplates from their companions can they graduate from the training camp. Otherwise, they will all be considered eliminated. In the Siberian training camp, elimination means death.
In the final exam, Alejandro personally killed his friend who had been with him for eight years like a brother. From then on, Alejandro no longer had any feelings in his heart. He was a killing machine.
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After returning to normal society, Alejandro quickly became a sharp knife of the mafia. What he learned in the boxing champion training camp made him feel like a fish in water in this society.
But just five years ago, Alejandro suffered a big setback, and the person who suffered the loss was Bai Zhentian in front of him.
At that time, Alejandro, who had almost the entire New York underworld in his pocket, was at the peak of his life. The entire New York gang had been swept away by him.
So Alessandro, feeling that he had no rivals, set his sights on San Francisco. He wanted to challenge that legendary Chinese city to see if it was worthy of its name.
San Francisco is where the Hongmen headquarters is located. Many Chinese martial arts masters from Southeast Asia joined Hongmen and opened many martial arts schools, large and small, in San Francisco.
Although Bai Zhentian comes from a wealthy family, he is the most direct descendant of Li Shuwen's lineage, and his master is the senior brother of Mr. Liu in Cangzhou.
So after settling down in San Francisco, Bai Zhentian also opened a martial arts gym. By coincidence, the first Chinese martial arts gym that Alejandro came to San Francisco to challenge was opened by Bai Zhentian.
After Alejandro beat several Chinese martial arts masters until they could no longer vomit blood, Bai Zhentian finally took action.
Although he was already in his fifties at that time, Bai Zhentian had already entered the realm of dark strength and had gathered all the energy and blood in his body, and the power he unleashed was no weaker than Alessandro's.
One is a killing machine from the boxing champion training camp, and the other is a master-level master who has experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people. After a fight, Bai Zhentian finally got the better of him and interrupted Alessandro's three penises.
rib cage.
Alejandro, who suffered a big loss, only then realized that there are people outside the world. Later, when the Hongmen entered New York, the reason why Alejandro chose to give in was not because he was afraid of the Great Circle Army, but because of his respect for Bai Zhentian.
Deeply afraid.
"Alejandro, my people were hurt in Las Vegas. Shouldn't I come over?"
Bai Zhentian looked up at Alejandro and said, "Yesterday some black people wanted to attack one of my nephews. I came here because I want justice!"
"Did you do what happened yesterday?"
After hearing Bai Zhentian, Alejandro's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he seemed to have guessed Bai Zhentian's intention.
In fact, Alejandro did not care about the death of several people from peripheral organizations. Instead, he wanted to use this to eliminate the Yamaguchi-gumi and some forces from Las Vegas.
But what Alejandro didn't expect was that the person who took action yesterday turned out to be someone from the Red Gate, and judging from Bai Zhentian's attitude of launching an attack to accuse him, he probably wanted to get involved in the Las Vegas affairs.
"If those niggas who died yesterday were your people, that would be correct."
Bai Zhentian looked at Alejandro calmly and said: "Alejandro, you know that I am the most reasonable person. My people were attacked in Las Vegas, and you have to give me an explanation...
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"The most...the most reasonable?"
After hearing Bai Zhentian's words, Alejandro's face couldn't help but twitch. He didn't know how thick-skinned the old guy in front of him had to be to say this?
You know, those who died yesterday were all Alejandro's people. Before he asked Bai Zhentian for an explanation, the other party actually came to ask for guilt. This was simply putting the cart before the horse.
Resisting the urge to take action, Alejandro gritted his teeth and said: "Bai, those who died yesterday were all our people. You should give me an explanation..."
"Alessandro, what you said is wrong.
Bai Zhentian shook his head and said: "If your people died, you can only blame yourself for not living up to expectations, but you are the ones who started the matter, so you still have to give an account..."!
For historical reasons, the status of Chinese people in the United States has not been very high for more than a hundred years, and Chinese people are rarely seen in the upper class.
If you want to open a casino in the United States, you must not only have strong funds, but also have a good relationship with the upper class. Just like the success of Kennedy's election, there was support from the Mafia behind it.
A few decades ago, these upper-class connections were exactly what Hongmen lacked.
Therefore, although the status of Chinese people in the United States has greatly improved in the past decade or so, Hongmen has also lost the opportunity to enter the Las Vegas gambling industry.
The profits of the gambling industry are well known, and the convenience of money laundering has made Hongmen bosses jealous. They have always wanted to find an opportunity to enter the gambling industry, but due to various reasons, this opportunity has never been found. .
So after hearing the news about Liu Zimo's accident, Bai Zhentian immediately came to Las Vegas with his troops.
Although there are elements of support for Liu Zimo in this, Hongmen is more interested in fishing in troubled waters to see if it can use this to enter Las Vegas and get a share of the future reshuffle of the gambling industry.
"Bai, you and I are both civilized people, and we must be reasonable..."
Bai Zhentian's words made Alfonso beside him unable to bear it. He originally thought that his bastard brother was the most unreasonable person in the world. Unexpectedly, when Bai Zhentian came out, he was even more unreasonable than Alessandro. .
"Civilized person? NO I have never been a civilized person."
Bai Zhentian stood up and sneered: "If your mafia doesn't give me an explanation today, then let's start a war! Whoever wins the battle will have the truth. Isn't that how you went to China in Italy back then?"
Bai Zhentian's grandfather was also a powerful figure in Cangzhou's martial arts world. When the Eight-Power Allied Forces invaded China, he organized some martial arts people to fight against them.
However, the body is ultimately no match for guns. Bai Zhentian's grandfather was killed by a foreign gun. On his deathbed, Bai Zhentian's father was entrusted to his friend Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter.
With such a background, Bai Zhentian fought for territory abroad and killed foreigners without any psychological burden. Although he was over fifty years old, his murderous nature was still the same as before.
"You...really want to start a war with our mafia?"
Compared with the arrogance when facing Yamamoto, Alejandro obviously lacked confidence, because he knew that the Mafia was inferior to Hongmen in terms of personal force and gang combat effectiveness.
"If you want to fight, fight. Where did all the nonsense come from?" Bai Zhentian snorted coldly and said, "If the person who bullied me doesn't give me an explanation, then let's start a war..."
"You...you are unreasonable." Even Alessandro couldn't bear it this time. This time he met someone even more unreasonable than himself.
"Bai, if you have any conditions, just put them forward!"
But Alejandro did not dare to start a war lightly. Nowadays, conflicts between various gangs are mostly resolved through negotiation, and only Alejandro can be so violent.
However, Alejandro also picked the weak persimmons when others were eating. He dared to start a fight with the Yamaguchi-gumi, but in the face of the even more unreasonable White Tiger, he could only give in three points.
"I want a gambling king's spot!" Bai Zhentian held out a finger.
"impossible!"
Before Alejandro could speak, Alfonso shook his head repeatedly and said: "Bai, this is impossible. The Gambling King Competition is not something we can control. We cannot agree to this condition..."
Alfonso is telling the truth. Although several casinos have gang backgrounds, since we are in the gambling world, we must abide by the rules of the gambling world. Those gambling industry bosses will not allow gangster forces to interfere in the casino. in operation.
"Last time, your mafia's casino won several titles of gambling kings. When the time comes, giving one to us won't be a big deal, right?"
In Bai Zhentian's eyes, as long as a person in a casino owned by the mafia wins the title of gambling king, he is a member of the mafia, and he will not care whether the mafia has a say.
"Bai, do you want to get involved in Las Vegas affairs?" Alejandro suddenly said: "I know you Hongmen people are very capable of fighting, but you have to know that some people are not something you can provoke.
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"You don't need to remind me of this..." Bai Zhentian shook his head and said, "I only want a gambling king, will you give it... or not?"
After spending decades in China, Bai Zhentian clearly knows that in American society, money has always been used to measure success and social status. Several gambling tycoons in Las Vegas have very deep connections in the United States.
Background and influence.
Even the Mafia and Yamaguchi-gumi can only choose to inject capital and cooperate with these big bosses, and do not dare to force them to do anything against their will.
If Bai Zhenzhen really touched the interests of those people, I am afraid that although Hongmen is powerful, it will not be able to withstand the voices from the upper class people in the United States. At that time, there will only be one result, and that is that Hongmen will be purged from American society.
"Damn, the gambling king is just a bargaining chip in their eyes?"
Hearing the conversation between Bai Zhentian and Alejandro, Qin Feng was a little speechless. Isn't this too little attention to talents? In comparison, the underworld in the East is more reliable. At least Brother Hao can give himself shares.
"It's not impossible to give you a gambling king..."
Faced with Bai Zhentian's threat, Alejandro thought for a moment and said: "But you have to arrange for someone to have a betting fight with me. If you win, you will have a place as the betting king.
If you lose the fight, I'm sorry, the prodigal has no right to make demands..."
"Huh? Betting on boxing?" After hearing Alejandro's words, Bai Zhentian was stunned for a moment. He did not expect that the other party would actually make such a request.
