Chapter 472: Siberian tiger in Pingyang

"It cannot be said that there are also Vietnamese here, not just Chinese. Illegal smoking, spitting everywhere, feeding white pigeons, and throwing away food packaging bags, most of them are bad for new Chinese immigrants The habit brings the United States. The hygiene habits of the old diaspora have been Americanized, and they generally pay attention to environmental protection. In addition, some Asian tramps who have been entangled in the garden corner for a long time are also an important cause of poor environmental sanitation. "
"Really?" Zhang Yang sneered, in his ears, the unscrupulous voice of the Chinese.
"A lot, this square is not simple, it is controlled by people behind it."
"Someone here also controls?" Zhang Yang's body couldn't help but pause, he really couldn't think of any value in this garbage-filled square.
"There are a lot of people gambling here, such as poker and chess. Don't look at this bet is very small, but because there are no exceptional expenses, it is very popular with some underground gangs. It is said that in order to gain control of this site, the Vietnamese gang and the The Big Bang Gang has been fighting a few times ... "
"Who is more powerful?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but asked with interest.
"Hehe, it ’s even more difficult to distinguish, because what is mixed here is not the core strength of the gang. Really capable characters will not be mixed here. Generally, most of these are small junkies. Now, these small junkies Everyone is fine, and they are here to eat. "
Nana deserves to be one of the members of the Dragon team, and she is clear about the entanglement of this little square power.
"That is to say, the here are all the lowest bastards?"
"Basically, of course, there are some great people who have mixed well in the country, but have come to the United States but ca n’t stand here and get down here. You see, that person is one of the typical representatives. He committed a big thing in the country and fled. Here, if it were not for him, this small square would have been completely controlled by the Vietnamese gang. "
Zhang Yang's eyes followed Nana's eyes and fell to a corner of the upper square. A man wearing a black vest with a gigantic waist was drinking and drunk. The man was in his early thirties. He was not tall, but he was sturdy and strong. He had different beard lengths. With a vicissitude expression on his face.
There were a few bottles of beer and a plate of peanut rice beside the man, and he was drinking alone, and everyone around him was as far away from him as possible, forming a lonely barrier.
"Who is he?"
When he saw this man, Zhang Yang's eyes brightened. The man looked very decadent, but he had the temperament that ordinary people don't have, and the whole person felt like he would jump up at any time.
"His surname is Wang Mingyong. When he was in the country, he led the underground forces throughout the Northeast. Many people have forgotten his name, known as the Siberian Tiger, and the same name as the South China Tiger in Hunan. People with political backgrounds became national wanted and lived in the United States. "
"It doesn't look like the good character is killed?"
"Of course, if it ’s a good person, the Siberian tiger would n’t dare to sit here and drink boldly. However, although no one has taken the lead for that person, the Chinese gangsters in the United States dare not accept him. First of all, I am afraid of causing the family's hatred, after all. Even though the man died, there are still many people who have received his favor. Secondly, this man is not in the pool, and no one dares to take him at risk ... "
"Unfortunately, I don't have time, otherwise, I would like to help him." Zhang Yang held Nana's soft waist and smiled.
"Do what you are willing to do, I will not interfere with you." Nana was empathetic.
"Forget it, we are too busy taking care of yourself now, you see, someone came to us for trouble." Zhang Yang stopped moving forward. In front of them, there were a group of more than a dozen young people who looked confused at first sight and would not be kind. When I walked over, it was obvious that this group of seemed to have a purpose, because all of their drummers carried weapons.
"I'm coming." Nana smiled lightly, with a charming face, she could see her heart beating fiercely, and she was used to Nana's frosty expression. Now, every time she sees Nana's smile, she has an amazing feeling. .
"Okay." Zhang Yang pinched Nana's tenderness. Nana's shot was no different from his shot. This is just a group of small puppets. Although they are a group of prepared small puppets, the small puppets are always small. Wandering, definitely will not suddenly become a master of martial arts.
"Hey, my face is so pretty. When did this place have such a beautiful chick!"
One looks like a small chubby leader, and a pair of eyes flirt over Nana's delicate bumpy body.
These gangsters were all dressed in black, lean and thin, with short faces, and their faces were filled with fierce colors. Although they did not speak fluent English, Zhang Yang knew that they were Vietnamese.
Zhang Yang couldn't help but a wicked smile appeared in the corner of his mouth. It seemed that the strong brother had no intention of abiding by any negotiation conditions.
"Do you know me?" It wasn't the cold face of Nana, but the expression of smile and groan, but there was a heart attack in that smile and groan.
"I'll know it soon ..." The little rumbling glanced at Zhang Yang, and took a step forward, ready to reach out.
"stop!"
Just at this moment, a strong male surname sounded.
It's a Siberian tiger. The Siberian tiger doesn't know when it came over, carrying a sharp tang knife in his hand, a sturdy spirit overflowing, the short figure is like an iron tower.
The Siberian Tiger's back was facing Zhang Yang and Nana, and they smelled a strong smell of wine.
"Siberian tiger, it's none of your business!" Then the Vietnamese young man looked at the sharp long knife in the hand of the Northeast tiger, and seemed to have a bit of fear, and stepped back sharply.
"As long as this square thing is my thing, get out of the way, guys don't want to fight today!" The Siberian tiger raised a long knife, and left-handedly bounced on it, making a pleasant metal roar.
"The Northeast Tiger, you are just a tiger that fell into Pingyang. This is not Northeast China. This is San Francisco. The big circle gangs don't care about you. We Vietnamese help you to be pitiful and usually let you. Don't think our Vietnamese gang is really afraid of you. If we really want to kill you, our strong brother can pinch you with a little finger ... "
"Hahaha ..." The Northeast Tiger laughed and said, "Qiangge is Qiangge here, what else do you think? Tiger Lord is rich. Although Tiger Lord is fooling here all day, it doesn't mean Tiger Lord really It ’s down, I ’ll tell you, Lord Tiger wants money and money, and someone wants to have someone. In short, this square will be the site of Lord Tiger. I do n’t care if you ’re a strong brother and bird brother. Come out, let them see if Tiger Ye is downright to the point where he can dare to bully by just a few babies ... "
"Brother Tiger!"
"Brother Tiger!"
...
The Siberian tiger yelled loudly, and dozens of big men suddenly stood in the square. These big men surrounded all kinds of cold weapons with impunity, this man was not as lonely as Zhang Yang imagined ...
What a magnificent power!
It is indeed a Siberian Tiger!
After seeing this tiger brother shouting, dozens of people echoed, Zhang Yang didn't listen to the expression of admiration, and it really turned out that the dead camel was larger than the horse. This tiger brother was not as downcast as Nana said, at least, he Here the square has an appeal that no one can.
"Siberian tiger, don't think that if you are entangled with a group of people here, you can make this place your northeast, and let you be arrogant!" Then Vietnam looked at the flashing cold arms under the exposed lights, and there seemed to be a hint of timidity.
"I've always been so arrogant, Lord Tiger. If Lord Tiger I tried to make a living in the United States, then it would be better to let you Vietnamese hack to death. Lord Tiger wants to tell you, we Chinese There are also dare to fight and dare to kill. The bosses of the big circle are enjoying the riches and riches now. Let these tigers do the hard work. Come on, not to say that the Vietnam gang fights are not fatal, is it fierce and brave, let the tigers see ... "
"Siberian tiger, you don't have to go in. We have made you fit in this square. What else do you want?" Then Vietnam was taken a step back by the strong fighting spirit of the Siberian tiger.
"Hahaha, is it possible for me to ask for a place for the Northeast Tiger to ask you to help me in Vietnam, joke! Since you are here today, the words have clearly stated that this is my Northeast Tiger and Tiger Lord ’s place, you Vietnamese are not allowed to enter, so It's that simple! "The Northeast Tiger was decisive, and there was no room to turn his tone.
"You ..." The Vietnamese embarrassed with a blue bulge on his forehead, but did not dare to act, and looked very embarrassed.
When the Northeast Tigers were so powerful that Vietnam couldn't help a group of people out of the country, a small and exquisite Vietnamese came out in front of the Northeast Tigers.
"Who are you?" The Northeastern Tiger frowned. He knew almost all the mixed Vietnamese people, but he didn't know the Vietnamese at all and was very face-to-face.
"Brother Tiger, I have very important things to do today. After today, this square belongs to your Tiger Brother. The Vietnamese gang will definitely not take another step!" This small and slender Vietnamese man looked indifferent. The expression and speaking speed are very slow, giving a very mechanical feeling.
"Do something very important?" The Amur tiger looked back at Zhang Yang and Nana with a puzzled look, suddenly expressing a sudden realization: "Are you coming to trouble them?"
The Vietnamese stood silently, neither shaking his head nor acknowledging. He was originally a killer from the strong brother. He pretended to make excuses to cause trouble, and mingled in a group of gangsters to find a chance to kill Zhang Yang. Then he knew that he would kill Cheng Cheng halfway. Kim, disrupted his plan and brought things to the fore. Of course, he doesn't matter at all, no matter how amazing the opponent's marksmanship is, as long as the opponent does not have a gun, he is not afraid. As for this martial arts woman, he is not attentive. He learns the martial art of killing, not on the ring. Martial arts match.
"Are you Chinese?" Amur tiger suddenly asked Zhang Yang and Nana in Chinese.
(To be continued)