Inside and Outside World

Chapter 393: :policy

"Damn, be honest with me, the underworld is still so crazy!"

Luo Wudi walked up and slapped Scar Liu on the head: "What kind of organization do you belong to, who is the boss, and what have you committed? If you confess, you will be lenient, and if you resist, you will be strict!"

Dao Scar Liu was a little dazed by this blow.

"Say it!"

He got another slap for hesitation.

At this time, he noticed the uniform on the urban management. Although the style was futuristic, the gangster was startled when he saw the five-star badge on it. He said in disbelief, "Are you... ****?"

Now Chiang Kai-shek has been beaten to Taiwan, and New China has been established. Many people in Chinatown escaped from the south, and they stand on the side of the Kuomintang. If it turns out that they still look down on those rustic beggar troops, the setbacks suffered by the United Nations Army in the Korean War this year have already made the whole world look at the new regime with admiration.

Just on May 15 this year, when the five-star general Omar Nelson Bradley was invited to testify to Congress, he said something: "Red China is not a powerful country that seeks to dominate the world. Frankly speaking, from the staff From the perspective of the Joint Chiefs of Staff, this strategy would have us fighting the wrong war in the wrong place, at the wrong time, with the wrong enemy."

This passage was published in the San Francisco Daily, and the gangsters in Chinatown naturally saw it. They despised the mainlanders on the other side of the ocean, but feared the mainland regime.

"What bandits, you are not **** Chinese?"

Hearing these words, Big Brother Society was upset, and went up and slapped Scar Liu hard, almost making this guy dizzy.

"Get up, stand up obediently!"

The city management officer didn’t have a rubber stick in his hand and was holding a bench leg. Any gangster who moved slowly would go up and knock it hard. As for the man in a separate suit who tried to escape, he was caught and was trembling—in his impression, the mainland The soldiers on the road are like demons, they cannibalize people without spitting out their bones.

From the mouths of gangsters, some information was obtained. For example, the "Pig Killing Club" enshrined several masters in the Bagua martial arts gym in Chinatown. In addition, there are many martial arts gyms in Chinatown, and many of them were in the war of resistance against Japan and liberation. All the boxers in the south fled to the United States, and the martial arts gyms opened by these people are naturally located in Chinatown, and Ip Man's Wing Chun martial arts gym is one of them.

"It seems that in addition to gang battles, this world also contains elements of martial arts? Similar to low-level martial arts like the movies Ip Man, Sha Po Lang, and Boxing Fighter?"

Yan Luo thought about it and felt that it was very possible.

A level 1 world does not necessarily have powerful existences, such as the boss encountered in the biochemical world I entered: a ball made of countless corpses. And now he thinks of the type of this world, it's not just a world of gangs, but "gang fighting". Gangs are gangsters, and the extra fighting obviously represents other aspects.

"Among the newcomers I brought in, some of them are professional counterparts of gangsters, and even that pseudo-mother knows Tai Chi and Ba Chi. It seems that this world should have the traditional Chinese martial arts, but I don't know if the master here can reach the level of the movie. Combat power."

Of course, Yan Luo is not worried. First, he will not worry about this concept. Second, even if there are martial arts masters in this world who reach the so-called "Baodan" realm, what realm does the body belong to? The gossip Qiankun Kungfu that I am going to practice now, I am afraid it can be called Gaowu, right?

It is the avatar of Tang Seng, what is the state of having hard qigong? Innate qi? not bad?

Ip Man in the movie is very strong, and Fan Shaohuang, who can fight, has no temper. Try it with Fan Shaohuang who practices hard qigong in "The King of Power"!

Knowing that there are still kung fu masters in this world, no matter whether it is an urban management officer, a bodybuilding coach, or a big brother in society, all the expressions on the faces of the elders are filled with excitement.

Yan Luo sat on the Taishi chair, took a sip of a teacup next to him and put it down, and said to Dao Scar Liu and the gangsters: "You guys, you can send a message to all the gangsters in Chinatown, we Ax Gang came here, others All the gangsters can be disbanded! As for the worship of those gangs, the masters of each martial arts school, I will bring the gang to visit one by one."

"What? All gangsters disband?"

Dao Scar Liu said in shock: "What do you want to do? The strong dragon will not overwhelm the local snakes and want us to disband? You are more ruthless than the Red Party! No, you are ****!"

"What bandits, you are not **** Chinese?"

So this scarred Liu was slapped again by the big brother of the society. He lowered his head and said with resentment in his eyes: "I will bring it."

After dismissing these gangsters, the urban management said with some concern: "I'm going to confront all the gangsters when I first came here. Isn't that a bit reckless? In my opinion, it's best to defeat them one by one..."

"fine."

Yan Luo said calmly: "Originally, this novice task is to train you young people, don't be afraid of challenges and difficulties... You know the Chinese gangsters here in Chinatown, they are all small societies, and they make a living by oppressing the bottom Chinese. .”

"Restaurant owners, waiters and prostitutes are the targets of their oppression... Among the gangsters, there are those who force women into prostitution, some who deceive people to death, and some who are vicious and domineering. Many gangsters here can't speak English. What can they do? No. Be a bloodsucker, extracting wealth from those ordinary Chinese who keep their own lives?"

"Even 60 years later, there is still a saying among some Chinese in the United States that the Chinese gangsters only dare to bully their own people, one bully compatriots is worth two, and one compatriot is worth eight."

"These guys pretend to be Chinese!" Luo Wudi couldn't help cursing.

"There is no way. Hundreds of years of poverty and weakness, the Chinese have a psychological disadvantage when facing foreigners. Doesn't Japan, a developed country, also worship white skin with yellow hair? And the Chinese are not as afraid of things as blacks, and Indians face whites. Dare to form a group. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com The Chinese gangsters dare not blackmail the foreigners, so they have to target the immigrant compatriots...so we want to change everything."

"If you want to develop into the largest gang in San Francisco, you must know that San Francisco in a broad sense includes the entire Bay Area, and there are millions of people! We must first get the support of the Chinese before we can receive the fight between the younger brother and the local gangs in the United States. My idea is to have a fight. Cracking down on gangsters and eradicating evil, clearing out those gangsters in Chinatown who are doing all kinds of crimes, is also changing Americans' thinking that Chinese people are all Fu Manchus."

"Besides, do you think that the hardworking Chinese of the lower class must be exploited by the gangsters, even if they pay protection fees, their lives and property are not guaranteed at ordinary times, so they will not be angry in their hearts? As for us, the propaganda can be said to be to see the Chinese people living in In dire straits, come to liberate them—even if we set up a gang, we still have to put up slogans: Don’t take a needle from the masses, so we will win the hearts of the people.”

Yan Luo's words made everyone think deeply, and Luo Wudi, the city manager, heaved a sigh of relief.

"However, how can we live without taking the people's needles and threads?" Zhang Nicole asked doubtfully.

"Hit the local tyrants to divide the land. How much wealth have been accumulated by more than 10 Chinese gangsters in Chinatown? It is enough for our activities for a year. Moreover, in the future, we will fight gangsters in the United States, Mexico, and Italy. Suppression of bandits. Never exploit the lower-class Chinese, and specialize in attacking foreigners. Doesn’t this kind of ax gang make the Chinese feel proud? Isn’t it supported? If you want to grow, how difficult is it to become the number one gang?”

Yan Luo made a final conclusion in eight words:

"He who wins the hearts of the people wins San Francisco!"

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