Chapter 596 Hongmen

" OK, I'll take you out in person!"

Hearing Ye Tian say that he would not leave, Du Fei was a little overjoyed. After seeing Fred sitting in the driver's seat, he sat in the co-pilot's seat of the car. As for the people who followed Fred, they got into Du Fei's car.

After turning out of the alley behind the Hilton Hotel, the car drove to an abandoned old airport in San Francisco. The people in charge of Song Weilan's security were waiting there at this moment.

However, when the car had just used out of the city and came to a street similar to a small town in China, a wooden fence tied to wire was blocking the middle of the road.

"Boss, someone has set up a barricade in front of you!" After Fred saw the fence, he frowned slightly, but there was no nervous look on his face.

"Du Fei, is your Hongmen really powerful? How dare you set up a roadblock here?"

Ye Tian looked at Du Fei, who was so angry that his face turned red, and said, "Rush over!"

"Oh, you and I think exactly the same, boss, sit down!"

Fred whistled, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, and pressed a button near the dashboard with his right hand.

A flip plate was raised at the rear of the Mercedes-Benz, and the two thick exhaust pipes suddenly spewed out a fire, and the speed of the car suddenly increased.

One hundred and sixteen, one hundred and one hundred and two hundred and forty-four, Mercedes-Benz was accelerating, roaring and crashing into the two simple roadblocks in the middle of the road.

A bang! "Bamp"

Ye Tian and others in the car only felt a slight shock, and the roadblock made of wood had completely fallen apart. As for the more than a dozen people who originally stood by the roadblock, they hid aside early.

"Haha, it's so cool!"

Fred danced in the car and laughed. He learned the skills of killing in the Siberian training camp, but in the end he was assigned security work. It is rare to encounter such a thrilling thing.

Feeling the action of the Mercedes-Benz swinging left and right under the highway, Anna couldn't help saying coldly, "Fred. The owner is still in the car!"

"Oh, the boss is still here. I almost forgot!"

Fred was shocked by Anna's words and quickly drove the car honestly. However, the speed has always been more than 240 kilometers per hour. Half an hour later, the car drove into an airport separated by barbed wire. It turned out to be a military airport. After being abandoned, it was converted into a private airport that could be temporarily lifted by some rich people in San Francisco.

However, in addition to the runways that are often repaired, there are weeds on both sides of the airport. In some places, there is even a person more than one person. Ye Tian can clearly sense that there are at least 20 people hidden in those weeds.

Fred drove the car directly to the runway, where Song Weilan's private plane was parked.

"Brothers, it's all out!"

After Fred parked the car, he whistled, and more than 20 people suddenly drilled out of the grass around him. Everyone held a submachine gun in their arms and vigilantly surrounded the Mercedes-Benz in the middle.

The airport was already ready, just as the car drove in. The propeller of the plane has begun to rotate. When Song Weilan got on the plane, she could take off immediately.

Seeing that his mother refused to get on the plane after getting off the bus, Ye Tian smiled and said, "Mom, you go first. I will arrive in New York in ten and a half days!"

"Good, son, if they dare to hurt you, I will make them pay the price!"

A trace of fierceness flashed in Song Weilan's eyes, the interception behavior of the roadblock just now. Song Weilan has realized that the Lei family and herself have torn their face.

"Would you hurt me?"

Ye Tian sneered when he heard the words, "Unless they send out an army, they can get up to me with those mob?"

Ye Tian has now practiced kung fu to the realm of refining qi and turning into a god. Both mental and physical strength are extremely transparent. However, if there is any unfavorable behavior against him, Ye Tian can always have a vague feeling in advance.

With this layer of induction, Ye Tian dared not say that he had no opponent, but if he wanted to escape, no one in the world could catch him.

"Master, let your mother go quickly!"

Ye Tian said that Du Fei's old face turned red. In fact, the people sent by Lei Hu were already elite in Hongmen, but in Ye Tian's mouth, they became a mob.

"Hmm." Ye Tian nodded and said, "Mom, you left. I have no restraint. Get on the plane quickly!"

"Good, son, mom, let's go first." Song Weilan knew that staying would only be a burden to Ye Tian. At that moment, she didn't say more and took Anna on the plane.

In addition to Song Weilan and Anna, the people in the team around the plane are also fishing and mountaineering planes. There are only four Freds, scattered around the runway to serve as a guard task.

When the cabin was closed, the roar of the aircraft engine suddenly increased. After taxiing forward for a period of time, the plane rose to the sky.

Seeing that his mother's plane gradually became smaller, Ye Tian was relieved. He turned around and looked at Du Fei and said, "Since your face is torn over there, do you still want to talk about the friendship of the same family?"

Leihu's act of blocking the road just now has made Ye Tian's heart murderous. Although he has a deep relationship with Hongmen, on the one hand, he has not officially started, and on the other hand, Ye Tian has never fought with Hongmen, and has no feelings for Hongmen at all.

"Sir, Leihu's people just set up roadblocks, which should not mean to hurt Wei Lan. I think you'd better get started first and then solve this matter!"

Du Fei sighed. He was also dissatisfied with Leihu's actions, but thinking about Ye Tian's fierce means, he could only try his best to persuade him, otherwise maybe Ye Tian would set off a bloody storm in San Francisco.

"Boss, the boss asked us to follow you. What are your instructions?"

Before Ye Tian could speak, Fred, who was originally scattered around, gathered around and looked at Ye Tian with a happy face. Compared with those who left by plane, they were more willing to stay in the city to cause trouble.

"It's okay to stay away from me, 50 meters away from me..."

After hearing Fred's words, Ye Tianshun said what he said to Malakai in those years, but he stopped thinking that he was abroad.

"Just follow me and don't make trouble!"

After thinking about it, Ye Tian looked at Du Fei and said, "Arrange a cleaner house. Before I carry out the entrance ceremony, I hope no one will disturb me again, otherwise don't blame me for hurting people!"

Hongmen disciples are all over the world. If nothing happens, Ye Tian is unwilling to form such a big enemy. Of course, if he can quietly kill Lei's father and son, he will definitely do it.

"Sir, you can live in my yard. No matter how arrogant Leihu is, he dares not go to my place to make trouble!"

Du Fei is now the No. 3 boss of Hongmen. Although his real power is not as good as that of Lei Zhenyue and Lei Hu, his identity is there, and Lei Hu does not dare to commit it.

When the car returned, the speed was naturally not so fast. It drove into the city more than an hour later and stopped outside the largest Chinatown in San Francisco.

"Sir, let's walk through. This is a pedestrian street, and vehicles are not allowed to enter!"

In fact, behind Chinatown, there is a place where you can drive a car into the Hongmen General Hall, but there are people in the Criminal Hall who are in charge. Du Fei is afraid of complications, and Ye Tian will clash with them again.

"Won, I haven't been to Chinatown yet." Ye Tian nodded, pushed the door and got out of the car. The Chinatown in San Francisco has a history of hundreds of years.

From the humiliated gold pickers and railway workers to becoming the underground masters of the city, countless Chinese have dedicated their lives to it.

So Ye Tian is full of respect for this place that has developed in blood and fire. Chinatown is a microcosm of the life of overseas Chinese.

Walking on a not very spacious street, Ye Tian suddenly returned to China. What came to his ears was familiar Mandarin, and the signboards on the roadside were full of Chinese characters.

"Huh? Have all the time-honored brands come here?

In front of Ye Tian, the three big words "Tongren Hall" are written on the gold-gold signboard. Looking at the busy appearance of the guys inside, the business seems to be very good.

"Master, all the big brands in China are available in Chinatown. There are all kinds of snacks here, and you can eat whatever you want."

After hearing Ye Tian's words, Du Fei couldn't help laughing. It seemed that every domestic person who came to Chinatown would show an expression similar to Ye Tian.

"I'm afraid that no matter how authentic foreign food is, I can't eat the domestic taste."

Looking at the foreigners in and out of the Chinese restaurants, Ye Tian shook his head. The domestic food culture pays great attention to the geographical environment. Even if there are many kinds of cuisines in China, how can it be covered by this Chinatown?

Walking on Chinatown, Ye Tian also found that there are often some young people in short clothes who bow to Du Fei beside him.

These people often stand seven or eight meters outside the shops, which should be the protection provided by the people in Hongmen to these stores. It is indeed inseparable from the help of Hongmen that Chinatown can flourish so much.

After walking in Chinatown with Ye Tian, Du Fei turned into an alley, passed through a gate somewhat similar to Shifang, and a quadrangle building appeared in front of Ye Tian.

"This is where the Hongmen General Hall is, right?"

Seeing that the people in Hongmen can also build the original courtyard of the old capital abroad, Ye Tian still sighed in his heart. No matter how many generations they have lived abroad, they still yearn for their hometown.

"Fred, can a few of them enter the main hall?"

It seems that in the previous Taiping Army in China, many of them were from Hongmen, and they took it as their responsibility to kill foreign devils.

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