Chen Chen looked calm:"Wu Jiazhao gathered people from all walks of life. Of course we are going. If we don't go, we will feel guilty. Let's go now!" The

Lincoln car started, turned left and right in Chinatown, and entered a narrow Luzon neighborhood. The speed of the car slowed down. , like passing in a busy city.

San Francisco Wuzhou Zhigong Main Hall originated in 1848 and is composed of Chinese, overseas Chinese family members and representative people with overseas connections.

It is not the actual head office of the major gangs, and the various gangsters are not directly affiliated with the Zhi Gong Tang, but it has the nature of a mafia family committee. Generally, major issues are resolved in the Zhi Gong Tang.

The name Wuzhou Zhi Gong Tang sounds domineering and majestic, but when we actually arrived, we discovered that this headquarters is located in an inconspicuous small building in Chinatown, which was once the base of the revolutionary party Sun Wen.

After arriving here, Chen Chen found that there were many people from society standing around the small building, and there was an endless stream of Lincoln cars coming in and out.

Chinatown bigwigs showed up one by one with their bodyguards. They were all bald and tattooed men. They either couldn't stand each other, or they simply said hello, and then filed into the small building.

Chen Chen lowered the brim of his hat without attracting much attention, and followed the crowd into the small building. Entering the door was a small reddish-brown door with"Wuzhou Zhigongtang Headquarters" written in Chinese and English on the doorframe.

Immediately after the entrance is a narrow corridor, probably about one meter wide, with an orange octagonal lantern swaying slightly overhead.

The corridor inside seemed dark, and I didn't know where it led.

This scene looks very oppressive and a bit weird and cramped.

"I said you can't fucking leave! What are you doing here?"

Chen Chen paused in the corridor for a moment, and suddenly there was a burst of yelling and cursing behind him. He looked back and saw that the cheekbones on his back were protruding and his cheeks were fleshless. He did not look like an orthodox Chinese.

Song Jiamo whispered in Chen Chen's ear:"This is Huang Huatan, the boss of the Yue Qing Gang. He is Vietnamese and has many Vietnamese subordinates. He is arrogant and domineering and acts recklessly."

Chen Chen's eyes were half-squinted, and he moved half of his body away from the door.

Huang Huatan didn't even look at him, his cheeks squirmed, and he spat on the ground:"What a damn bad luck!"

Song Jiamo frowned and looked at Chen Chen.

Chen Chen had no expression on his face and didn't seem to care about Huang Huatan's contempt. He is carrying the San Francisco robbery case on his back now, so it's better to keep a low profile.

As for Huang Huatan's provocation, it's better to keep a low profile. Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to deal with him in the future.

After the other party went upstairs, Chen Chen followed him from a distance. As he walked, he asked in a low voice about the origin of the Yueqing Gang.

Song Jiamo explained:"The Yueqing Gang also split from the Huaqing Gang. power. In the early days, Vietnam, North Korea, and several other countries including Nanyang had a weak sense of presence. Beautiful countries were not interested in distinguishing them one by one. They simply lumped them all into Chinatown and called them"Chinese"’"

"The Vietnamese use the name of the Chinese to sell drugs, open casinos, traffic people, and do whatever they want. Chinese gangsters need to be cautious when doing this work. After all, it is difficult to find stable sources of drug raw materials and population."

"But the Vietnamese do this work unscrupulously. For drugs, they get the goods directly from the Golden Triangle at low prices; for people, they directly ship people from Vietnam, selling the men to factories and estates, and the women to brothels. Chen

Chen was stunned when he heard this,"Don't the Vietnamese government, Ho Chi Minh and Le Duan, care about the Yue Qing Gang's human trafficking?""

It's the 1960s, and President Kennedy has not yet officially abolished apartheid. Although human trafficking is banned on the surface, it is very chaotic in private. Not to mention now, in the future, there will also be various types of slave trafficking on the dark web. These human trafficking They were all brought to beautiful countries from all over the world.

But the Yue Qing Gang blatantly trafficked people in Vietnam, which really shocked Chen Chen.

Song Jiamo shook his head,"Boss, didn't you fight in Vietnam? You should know that place.. Vietnam is at war every day, and the fields are full of shells, making it impossible to grow food. After France retreated, Vietnam became extremely poor. Is it unusual for government and businessmen to collude in drug trafficking and human trafficking?"

Chen Chen was speechless for a moment. The Vietnamese government has indeed done these dirty things. Especially in 1978, in order to start a war with China, the Le Duan government frantically raised war funds. The

Le Duan government personally ransacked the homes of ordinary people, and then Homeless people were sold as piglets. Later, Vietnamese Prime Minister Pham Van Dong was involved in human trafficking.

"What a fucking deformed country!"

Chen Chen cursed in his heart.

South Korea's Park Chung-hee sent hundreds of thousands of Koreans to engage in construction in the Middle East, and spent the blood and tears of an entire generation of Koreans in exchange for the miracle of the Han River.

The Japanese government sent young women to work as prostitutes in Nanyang in exchange for military industry. The original capital for expansion.

The Vietnamese government even trafficked people to raise military expenses.

There is nothing normal in these countries in East Asia.

After walking through the dim corridor, a bright and large flat floor appeared in front of Chen Chen, giving people a feeling of sudden enlightenment. , suspended in the middle of the flat floor, an old man with silver hair sat in the middle, very imposing.

Everyone from all walks of life had to clasp their fists in front of the old man to salute, but he just nodded slightly in response.

Chen Chen also went over and said hello casually. :"Chen Chen, I have met Uncle Qi!"

After hearing this, the old man looked at him, then smiled to the left and right and said:

"There are very few such handsome young people in the club!"

Wu Jiazhao is the godfather of New York's Hip Sing Hall. He is known as another"Mayor of Chinatown" after Li Xiling and is known as"Uncle Seven."

This super veteran is the"final arbiter" of Chinese gangs across the United States..

Wu Jiazhao's main hall is in New York, but the older generation believes that the Chinese gangs in the world are one family, so he is also registered in Zhigong Hall. This time he traveled from the east coast to the west coast across the beautiful country, something big must have happened. The flat floor was full. After visiting the three mountains and five mountains, Chen Chen found an inconspicuous place to sit. He wanted to see what the gangsters were going to talk about at the gathering.

Wu Jiazhao stood up from his seat, pressed his hands on the table, and looked around the room. On the scene, his sharp eyes were extremely inconsistent with his age:

"More than a week ago, you heard about the big robbery in San Francisco, right? There were five gangsters in total, and they took away 450,000 in cash in less than 10 minutes!"

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