Hong Kong Movies: You Hongxingzi, what the hell is the charity king?

Chapter 683 "682" Los Angeles: Chinatown is all the same! Billy: Loyalty!
Chen Guozhong and Xiaofu were walking along the bustling Chinese-style street.

There are various food stalls on both sides, passing by one by one.

Soon Chen Guozhong saw a white woman sitting in front of the mirror, wearing a Chinese-style red dress. A Chinese woman removed her makeup, then reapplied it, and finally tied her hair up, and finally a hairpin with a pendant was inserted into her head.

"Wow~~ So beautiful~~"

Caucasian woman surprise looking in mirror.

She couldn't help but stand up, walk to the big mirror, turn around, and admire her new look.

There is a point in later generations: they are all Chinese, so why can we tell at a glance who is Chinese and who is from China? (For example, a certain saint)
This brings us to the question of makeup.

People in the United States prefer bold colors to make themselves up.

But the situation in China will be even more dull.

Here we have to mention "cultural compromise".

Many Chinese teenagers imitate their white classmates' raised eyebrows and thick eyeliner to reduce the "otherness" of their appearance.

In later generations, as the country's strength increased, its influence radiated across the globe, national confidence increased, and national trends emerged, makeup gradually returned. It no longer blindly catered to Western aesthetics, but instead emphasized the uniqueness of "Oriental beauty" (such as phoenix eyes and distant mountain eyebrows).

This is essentially a confident expression of local culture.

Although this cultural festival organized by Guan Zu cannot fundamentally reverse this "cultural compromise with the West", loving beauty is human nature and no one will reject beauty.

As long as we allow Chinese people to return to this kind of beauty and allow foreigners to feel this kind of beauty, it will be a reverse invasion of Chinese culture and a success.

Chen Guozhong and Xiaofu haven't realized this yet, but the excitement in front of them and their love for Chinese culture have already made them happy.

but,

This happiness did not last long.

"There's a thief~!"

"Catch him quickly~~~"

I saw an African-American man violently snatching a tourist's bag, rushing out of the stall, and knocking over several tables and chairs with his clumsy movements.

The scene suddenly became quiet...

He rushed out, trying to blend into the crowd.

But his dark skin really stands out in the crowd.

A dozen Umbrella Company security personnel in black uniforms gathered from all directions not far away.

Stop this African American.

They were holding batons and surrounded them in a circle.

African-American robber: “…………”

Just take out the knife.

Chen Guozhong wanted to take action but was stopped by Xiaofu.

"No need. I've encountered this kind of thing a lot in the past few days. These niggers are all stupid."

"There are so many people here, and they are so conspicuous, yet they dare to come here."

"Besides, he doesn't even have any stealing skills, he just robs. Ha..."

Xiao Fu was full of disdain.

It’s not Brother Hei’s fault that he doesn’t have any skills. He has robbed so many people that he doesn’t need any stealing skills.

The African American suddenly turned a corner and rushed into one of the alleys.

But what he didn't know was that there were more than a hundred security guards on the entire street, and there were security guards everywhere.

As soon as he turned into the alley, a security guard suddenly swung his baton horizontally, and the metal baton hit his knee accurately.

"what!"

The African thief staggered to his knees and his bag fell three meters away.

The other three security guards immediately stepped forward, crossed their batons to press on his shoulders and back of the neck, and pressed their knees against his lumbar spine.

In less than ten seconds, the struggling thief had his hands handcuffed behind his back and pressed to the ground, with the metal head of the baton pressed against the back of his carotid artery.

Two team members took out handcuffs and locked the thief's wrists, while the other two put away their batons and continued to maintain order.

"Okay~~"

"Good jod!"

"Great!"

The crowd burst into applause.

Especially for those Americans who have suffered from robberies, it was very satisfying to see the robbers being subdued so quickly.

At the same time, I feel that Chinatown is full of security.

After watching this farce, Chen Guozhong followed Xiaofu to his residence.

……

……

200 meters away,

Sun Chu, leader of the Huaqing Gang, and Zhang Li, leader of the Hesheng Gang, were hiding in a private room on the second floor of the "Hongyunlou" mahjong parlor in the back street of Chinatown.

Sun Chu stared at the crowd of people surging at the cultural festival downstairs, twisting the mahjong tiles fiercely with his fingers:
"Ali... This Chinatown is so prosperous. That bastard Li Fu must be making a lot of money!"

Zhang Li also looked greedy: "Yes, they are making a lot of money. All the shops on this whole street make at least tens of millions of dollars a year..."

He suddenly slammed his cards on the table and said, "Brother Sun, you and I have been in the Los Angeles Chinatown for 20 years combined. Can we just sit there and watch the fat meat being snatched away by outsiders?"

Sun Chu: "So what if I'm unwilling? We are not as strong as they are now. Do you have any solution?"

"The method is, of course, the old method..."

Zhang Li sneered, leaned forward and lowered his voice, "I have been keeping an eye on Xiao Fu for half a month. He drives the black Chevrolet to the Central District Avenue to pick up his woman at 10:30 every night. We just need to send a few people in a few cars to force them to stop and surround them..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Even if he was wearing a bulletproof vest, the AK47 would still be able to shoot him into a sieve."

When Sun Chu heard this, he was moved.

It's so plain and simple, and sounds very practical.

"Okay! Let's do it!"

"He killed my confidants, they must die!"

Sun Chu felt heartbroken when he thought of Long Kai’s death.

As the two were plotting...

Ring ring ring~~~~
Sun Chu's phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and listened to a few words.

"what?!"

He stood up suddenly, his face full of shock and anger.
"Frank Castro's people brought more than 30 people and took over our warehouse in Long Beach?!"

(Picture from The Departed)
At this time, fierce gunshots and screams of men were heard from the other end of the phone.

Sun Chu was anxious: "We have nothing to do with them."

Subordinate: "I don't know... they came suddenly... wait... they seemed to say that we robbed his goods..."

Sun Chu was stunned.

Am I crazy about riding a horse?
Steal these people’s goods?

Compared with Frank Castro, Sun Chu felt that he was not as strong as the other party and there was absolutely no way he would provoke him.

Well, he is the kind of guy who is always bullying at home.

On the phone,

There was a gunshot, followed by a busy tone.

Sun Chu held the phone to his ear for a long time, his face livid.

"Castro! Fuck!!"

Zhang Li looked at him, feeling secretly happy, but pretending to be serious: "Brother Sun, calm down, what happened?"

Sun Chu suddenly pushed him away, his eyes red like a rabbit: "I will take people to wipe out Castro's lair now!"

He rushed out of the private room angrily. At the stairs, he was holding a cell phone and roaring at his men: "Prepare guns for me! Everyone who can fight, follow me!"

Went downstairs...

Sun Chu became calmer as he walked.

My own strength is far inferior to Castro's.

And Castro suddenly attacked, saying that he robbed Castro's goods, which is very strange...

"Gather the troops first, don't take any action, wait for my order~~~"

He got in the car and drove away quickly.

10 minutes later……

Ring ring ring~~~~
Sun Chu's other cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone and listened to two sentences.
"What? They...killed my son..."

"Yes, the young master was in the hotel, and then two white men rushed in and threw him out of the building, 5 floors, and he died immediately..."

"me……"

Sun Chu suddenly seemed to have his bones pulled out, and he collapsed on the car, his face pale...

Then came extreme anger.

"Assemble! Everyone assemble!"

"I'm going to kill that Castro!"

he yelled at the driver.

……

On the other side, Zhang Li also left Hongyun Building and got into a Lincoln car.

In the car, besides the driver, there was also his trusted subordinate and bodyguard - Di Wu (Brother Jia Qian).

Di Wu was curious: "Boss, what happened to Sun Chu just now? He seemed a little angry?"

Zhang Li gloated: "It was Castro's people who raided his smuggling warehouse..."

Di Wu: "Ah? Why?"

Zhang Li: "Who knows? I guess Sun Chu offended Castro's interests. That old man is not a good person."

The car drove along...

Turning onto Binhai Avenue, the street lights cast long and thin shadows on the car window. The driver, Lao Wang, suddenly tightened his grip on the steering wheel: "Boss, there's a car following us!"

Zhang Li sat up straight abruptly. Outside the rear window, three pickup trucks were approaching like wolves.

"has a problem!"

The three of them immediately became alert.

Quickly get the gun out of the car.

At this moment, the African AK47 on the pickup truck was spitting out flames from the back, and bullets were crackling and hitting the Lincoln.

A large piece of glass was broken.

"accelerate!"

Zhang Li roared, veins popping out on his forehead. He picked up his gun and fired back, but was soon beaten so hard that he ducked down and held his head.

Lao Wang stepped on the accelerator and the Lincoln sedan roared like a beast, but the pickup trucks were faster and one of them crashed directly into the rear of the car.

The huge impact force caused the car to lose control, drawing a half arc on the road and hitting the roadside guardrail hard.

Di Wu pushed open the deformed car door and dragged Zhang Li out of the car: "Boss, hurry up! I'll cover you!"

He raised his gun and fired continuously, and the gunman in the pickup truck fell to the ground. But more bullets rained down, and blood bloomed on Di Wu's chest, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

"Awu!" Zhang Li's eyes turned red, and he wanted to rush over to pull him, but the driver, Lao Wang, held him tightly:

"Boss! Go!"

The two men rolled and crawled into the alley next to them.

Zhang Li looked back and saw the Lincoln sedan exploding in a sea of ​​fire, reflecting Di Wu's fallen figure.

He saw the African American gunmen and the tattoos on their necks.

He recognized it.

"Isaac!!"

Zhang Li roared.

(From "Romeo Must Die")
Zhang Li wiped the blood off his face angrily and followed Lao Wang into the darkness.

"Hurry! Go out this way!" Lao Wang pulled Zhang Li and turned into an alley full of trash cans.

Zhang Li was breathing heavily, his leather shoes making a harsh sound as they stepped on broken glass, and the shouting and cursing of the Blood Hand Gang behind him was getting closer and closer.

"Boss, I'll go lead them away!"

Lao Wang just finished speaking...

"boom!"

A bullet accurately penetrated Lao Wang's forehead. The old man fell straight to the ground without even having time to make a sound.

Zhang Li widened his eyes and looked at the blood splattering on the back of the old king's head.

A man wearing glasses walked out of the shadows.

Zhang Ting pressed his back against the damp brick wall, looking at the yellow-skinned man in front of him.

Why yellow skin?
Not white or black?

A light flashed in my mind.

"Did Li Fu ask you to come?"

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward!"

Abu raised his gun.

Zhang Li suddenly became tense and grabbed the trash can on the ground and prepared to smash it...

Bang~~~~
The bullet had already penetrated his heart!

Zhang Li lost all his strength and fell to the ground, blood flowing from his chest, but his brain still had the last few tens of seconds of vitality.

Various images kept flashing through his mind: Sun Chu's gang was attacked, and he himself was attacked...

"Could it be that the Umbrella Corporation is behind all this?"

"They are trying to sow discord and kill us... Not only can they kill our two gangs, but they are also not suspected at all, and they can completely take over the Chinese forces?"

Vitality is fading,
The last thought in my mind:
"It is legal, it is innocent!"

"This Umbrella Corporation is even darker than us!"

Abu left quickly.

Then one of Isaac's men, Mike, arrived quickly and saw two bodies in the box.

He looked at the other companions who had not arrived yet.

With a sudden inspiration, he fired several shots at the two bodies.

Bang bang bang~~~~
When the others arrived, he shouted:

"I killed them!"

"I killed them!"

I want this credit! Hehehe~~~~~
Mike is an ambitious man. If there were no Umbrella Corporation, he would eventually kill the boss and take over himself.

……

……

the other side,
When Sun Chu led his men and rushed towards Castro's territory, he quickly calmed down again.

The son is dead and he is dead.

He also has a son, Han Xing. Although he is serving a sentence in China, he is still his son after all.

I still have a lot of good years to enjoy. If I just rush forward like this, I will most likely be the one to die.

"Go back~~~"

He gave an order,
He led his men back to the territory.

However, he was scared, but Castro was not. He would cut the root of the problem first. So that night, Castro sent dozens of gunmen to directly besiege Sun Chu's villa and wiped out Sun Chu completely.

……

a new day,
Chen Guozhong got up.

Then Xiaofu told him about last night's actions.

"what?"

"Both gangs are taken care of?"

Chen Guozhong was completely speechless.

Family members, who knows!
I was planning to come to the United States and enjoy my freedom, but in the end, I had nothing to do with it?
Didn’t I come to America for nothing?!

……

……

the following few days,

Chen Guozhong flew to New York...

Meanwhile, things are changing rapidly in Los Angeles.

With the death of Zhang Li and Sun Chu, the Hesheng Gang and the Huaqing Gang were leaderless, and the gangs fell apart.

The Umbrella Corporation took the opportunity to occupy the entire Chinatown.

Chinatown, all colors!
We sent people to promote the business on the ground and signed management contracts with each merchant.

All merchants lined up to welcome us and signed the contract happily!
With the arrival of the Umbrella Corporation, prosperity is here! Security is here! Wealth is here!
Subsequently,

Xiaofu began to promote the Chinese Culture Festival activities throughout Chinatown.

Then they asked the Democratic Party’s TV stations to continuously air advertisements, portraying Chinatown as a safe, lively and fun night market.

Through this subtle means, China's cultural image has gradually taken root in people's hearts!

……

……

Rooftop!

See the rooftop again!

Los Angeles Chief Quinn and Dignan are also here.

And Billy, who worked undercover for Umbrella Corporation for 3 months.

"Last week, there was a fight between four gangs. They were two Chinese gangs, Castro's gang, and Isaac's gang..."

"In the end, both Chinese gangs were wiped out."

"Afterwards, we investigated the cause of the incident and found that two Chinese gangs went to rob the goods of these two gangs..."

"The cause was bizarre, and the ending was also bizarre..."

"What does it look like? It looks like two Chinese gangs are looking for death."

"In addition to the Castro gang and the Isaac gang, there is another beneficiary, the Umbrella Company."

As Quinnan spoke, he looked at Billy.

"Billy, you've been with Li Fu for three months."

"And she's his secretary."

"Don't you have any clues?"

"no!"

Billy said very confidently, "I didn't find anything."

"The Umbrella Corporation has always been doing good things."

“Always maintaining law and order.”

During this period, he was the most aware of the changes in Chinatown, and he could be said to have experienced it firsthand. In just three months, he turned a chaotic Chinatown into a lively, safe, and prosperous area.

He always wants to be a good person, and the Umbrella Corporation fits this perfectly.

Billy said seriously: "Based on my current contacts, I don't think they are the kind of people who would do such a thing."

Kunnan: “…………”

Dignan: “…………”

The two men looked at Billy with frowns on their faces.

Quinnan said seriously: "Billy, I think you have been seduced and corrupted by the devil!"

"Also, don't you realize that the image of Chinese culture they are promoting is actually murdering our people?"

(End of this chapter)