I haven't been a boss for many years

Chapter 377 The Birth of a Brand Name
On the street, the doors of the shops were smashed open, and flags hung from the windows of a few shops. There were not many patterns on the flags, and only the four characters "Yihai Hidden Dragon" were written in ink. Those who are interested will embroider a simple dragon pattern.

Seeing two thugs wearing T-shirts and holding iron bars, Sanggou just broke into a shop and was about to break into it to commit violence, so he shot without hesitation: "Bang bang!"

The two ghost thugs were shot in the back, their clothes were stained with T-shirts, and they stumbled and fell down clutching their gunshot wounds.

The party and the righteous brothers were all masked, and one of them rushed to a flag, raised a gun and killed the offender. As long as there is a dragon flag hanging, protect it with all your might!

The 3K Klan thugs also focus on the black industries in the city and carry out cleansing operations. They are just declaring the dominance of the organization and taking advantage of the chaos to let the outside thugs get a share. In fact, most of the thugs in the streets are rioters , mixed with real soldiers and commanders with guns, but the number is not large, and they will never confront the Chinese with weapons. Most of the core members of the 3K Klan are watching the purge operation behind the scenes, and a group of masked Chinese gunmen appeared It is only self-protection, and will not cause the attack of the 3K Klan thugs, and zero yuan purchases are in full swing.

Sanggou climbed up to the second floor of a shop with a dragon flag, raised a gun and shot down a thug, and pulled up a couple of Chinese laborers in the corner: "Get up."

"Thank you, thank you." The male Chinese laborer was sweating profusely, and his simple face was full of the afterlife. The thugs of the Ku Klux Klan not only robbed the store's property, but also violated his wife. The husband rebelled against him. It is convenient to raise weapons and threaten, it is the time of life and death, but the Chinese couple sends their monthly salary back to their hometown in the mainland on a regular basis. There is no protection fee paid by Mark.

Unexpectedly, fate did not favor them, but Long Qi saved their lives. Bremen really has Hongmen patriots who traveled across the ocean to protect their compatriots!
The laborer rummaged through the corpses on the ground and picked out a handful of loose banknotes, stuffed his hands into the arms of the mourning dog, tears filled his eyes, and said gratefully: "Brother, I will give you the money, please, the lives of our husband and wife will be saved." rely on you."

Looking at the banknotes in his arms, the sad dog felt unspeakable, but he stuffed the money back into the man's jacket pocket, held up his gun and said, "Instead of picking up money, it's better to pick up guns. The fate of the Chinese should be in their own hands." inside!"

The reason why he came to Bremen was to make money, and he couldn't say that money was like dirt, but he felt for the first time that there was something more important than money, and he actually said some wise words.

The laborer was stunned for a moment, and then there was a scream from the next door, another burst of crying, screaming, cursing, gunshots... It made him tremble all over, bent down to grab the gun in his hand, and shouted: "Brother! , tell me how to do it!"

The mourning dog saw him: "You can't take it here, go downstairs with me and change a block."

"Okay!" The laborer held the gun in one hand and led his wife downstairs with the other, walking cautiously, muttering: "Wife, I will protect you."

the end of the street.

Sanggou brought two brothers and more than [-] Chinese, Xizitian brought six brothers, and more than [-] Chinese gathered together to form a force of hundreds of people. More than [-] of them had guns in their hands. No mob dared to invade the streets.

Xizitian had washed his hair again at some point, under his flowing bangs, his eyes were firm.

"Sanggou, what's the situation with you?"

"The two brothers guarding the flag are dead, and there are more than [-] people behind them. I will attack your mother. I will kill the ghost to avenge my brother!" Sanggou's eyes turned red.

Xizaitian took a deep breath and looked forward: "There are still gunshots coming from the street, there must be brothers scattered there, let's go and pull the brothers out of the fire pit together."

"Okay!" The mourning dog agreed.

Wearing overalls, Zhang Haijiang led his wife, held a gun in one hand, and followed the crowd. As he walked, he found that the thugs of the Ku Klux Klan spread far away, showing fear, and did not dare to attack the crowd. .

In the confusion, he clenched his pistol tightly, gritted his teeth, and a flame rose in his heart.

The group gathered more and more, forming a formation of more than [-] people. When they arrived at a supermarket warehouse, Zhou Guowei was organizing manpower to resettle his compatriots.

At the same time, the mourning dog, Xi Zaitian took special personnel to control the street and sealed off the entrances and exits on both sides of the street.

The next day, early in the morning.

The chaos dissipated, and several streets were in a mess, with a lot of garbage, iron bars, broken glass, and blood scattered on the streets.

"Yesterday, the 3K Klan cleaned up six streets in the 3th district. A total of 3 people were injured. The police arrested [-] thugs." Zhou Guowei said with a wry smile: "We killed more than a dozen [-]K Klan soldiers, The party has sent someone to notify the entire Asian community, asking us to hand over the assailant, otherwise there will be demonstrations against the Asian community at night, even if we pay protection fees, it will be useless."

It is conceivable what the majority of Japanese, Korean, and Singaporean Asians who have paid protection fees think.

The mourning dog, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked at the crowd and sneered, "Heyi's army will arrive in Bremen at night. What KKK, it will be crushed by me and Yi in a blink of an eye."

"Lese, it's all Lese!" Sanggou didn't regard the 3K Klan in Bremen as an enemy at all. Compared with Xiangjiang's righteousness, it was rubbish!
"The Lost Dog." That night, a cargo ship slowly docked at the port of Bremen. The landlord, Haibo, a total of twenty people walked out of the gangway. The Lost Dog drove several vans to the port to pick up the people. There were more than [-] people walking off the freighter, and a trace of astonishment flashed in their eyes: "Brother Landlord!"

The dignified Ten Heroes of Yihai still have the face they should have when they come. Sanggou and his brothers are respectful, but Xizaitian stays in the block with his men and horses.

"Hmm." Wearing a leather jacket, the landlord brother strode forward and asked, "How is the situation in Bremen?"

"Brothers are all right, why didn't Brother Hao come?" Sanggou glanced left and right, and couldn't help asking after all.

"Marshal Li is busy with business in Xiangjiang, so he won't come." The landlord said aloud.

The mourning dog suddenly looked like a mourning concubine, and shouted: "Brother Landlord is also a strong man in the quack, and you can easily capture Bremen. Yicheng, Yifu's brothers all obey your orders."

The landlord looked at him with a smile, and joked, "You don't still want Marshal Li to bring hundreds of elite soldiers to help you start the war in Bremen, do you?"

"No, no." The mourning dog shook his head again and again: "It is enough for the landlord brother to be present."

"Today's protagonist is not me, but Haibo." The landlord brother said clearly. On the other end, Haibo was organizing his brothers to take out the ammunition in the unloading area, and moved boxes out of the warehouse, stacking at least thirty There are several boxes, and the three vans are not enough to fill, so I have to find another car to pull the goods.

That night.

Supermarket warehouse.

Wearing a green shirt and wearing a red scarf, Haibo stood in front of the crowd, with five "Hong Tianyou" standing beside him, and an incense table was set up in front for the statues of the relevant saints, three heroes and five patriarchs, martyrs of the Hong family, one hundred and three Twelve young and strong overseas Chinese gathered together, and the simple warehouse has turned into an incense hall. Hai Bo said in a deep voice: "Those who help themselves, God help them, I, Wang Shenghai from the Hongmen of Xiangjiang, who is in charge of the auditorium, is under the leadership of the Xiangjiang rudder today as a state guest." Come to Bremen, Germany to help compatriots save themselves and resist foreign aggression, anyone who intends to join the Hongmen can come forward and receive a stick of incense!"

The overseas Chinese young people present all know what joining the Hongmen represents. From now on, there will be a Hongmen sub-helm in Bremen. If anyone wants to make black money, they can immediately gather a force to grab the territory with the 3K Klan , and the local honest Chinese workers are bound to be bloody, but tonight is another 3K Klan riot, and the foreigners' knives are already on their necks.

Zhang Haijiang's head recalled the sarcasm, ridicule, ferocity of foreigners, and the panic, fear, and retreat when he saw the Chinese in a group, and the determination flashed across his face.

"Snapped!"

He took the lead to take a step ahead of the crowd, knelt on the ground, raised his hands and said: "The ancestral home of Meizhou Island in Fujian Province, the laborer Zhang Haijiang is willing to worship Hongmen, unite and protect himself, in order to save himself!"

Zhang Haijiang was a workshop team leader in the factory, and several close friends immediately stepped out and knelt on the ground following him: "The ancestral home is Qiongdao, Ke Qingcai, the ancestral home is Zhejiang Province, Zhang Yaodong, the ancestral home is Shanghai Stock Exchange, Qiu Zhiheng..."

"Wish to worship Hongmen!"

After half an hour.

Seventy-three Chinese young and strong took off their outer shirts and knelt down in six rows, clasping their hands together holding fresh incense, and shouting: "Brother love!"

"Speaking of loyalty!"

"Hey!" Seventy-three Chinese young men took the blood wine, drank it down, and smashed the wine bowls to the ground.

Haibo stood in front of the incense table, holding a knife and angrily reprimanded: "Taking He as the surname and righteousness as the heart, under the order of Heyi Tuo to advocate the state guest, in the year of Jiaxu, Bingzi month, Renchen day, the Hongmen Bremen hall stands, Font size: Harmony Knot!"

"Brothers can vote for the Lord Xiang to command disciples after the battle. Today, I will temporarily act as the master of the auditorium. The rest of the Xiangjiang brothers will be the supervisors of the punishment hall. The enemy is in front, so we should fight bravely!"

"Yes!"

"Master Hai!"

Sanggou opened a box of ammunition, and watched one after another Hongmen brothers step forward to receive weapons and defend their compatriots. He couldn't help feeling excited: "I never thought, I never thought that I could personally see the establishment of a brand name!"

Brother Landlord looked solemnly at the side, sighed while holding a cigar: "The reason for the establishment of each brand name is nothing more than self-protection, and it is a call sign when it is on the verge of extinction!"

"When people are driven to a desperate situation, no matter how honest they are, they will kill, because in order to survive, there is no distinction between good and bad!"

"Why do you have to bring soldiers to Bremen to grab territory? Every Chinese brother who is driven to a desperate situation is our soldier. For their own sake, they have to win!" The landowner took down his cigar, his eyes were deep, and he spit out Bai Wu: "In the future, your food business will definitely be fine!"

"I estimate that the territory of several nearby cities will be taken down by them."

Everyone in this newborn society is an original stock. After its establishment, it is extremely expansive, and it must be stopped to a certain extent. That night, the gunshots rang out in the middle of the night. The next day, in the morning, a 3K Klan commander was pulled out of his coat , hanging next to the street lamp, the police sealed off the block and issued a notice strictly prohibiting entering the Chinese community for parades!

Hongmen in the world has another brand name!
　The state has been a bit up and down recently, and I am trying to adjust the state and refine the idea.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)