Baojian
Chapter 435 Liu Zimo
Chapter 435 Liu Zimo
"Second uncle, I don't have any acquaintances in the United States."
Qin Feng turned to look at Liu Zimo, and said, "Zimo, you and my brother, I have to ask you for this matter, can you use your Hongmen relationship to get in touch with the killer organization and see if you can get specific information about Qin Jia now? "
With the relationship between Qin Feng and the Liu family, there is really no need to say anything more, just ask for help if you have something to do, and if the Liu family encounters any difficulties, Qin Feng will definitely reciprocate with all his strength.
"Qin Feng, even if you don't tell me, I will ask when I go back."
Liu Zimo thought for a while and said, "I have heard that the killer organization headquartered in the United States is also organized by Chinese, but they are very mysterious and rarely contact the outside world..."
In today's world, there are several well-known gang organizations, the most notorious of which is the Italian Mafia.
This gang organization based on family ties caused a wave of assassination in the United States in the 70s and [-]s. Kennedy, who was then president, should have died at their hands.
However, after Kennedy's death, the Mafia suffered a devastating blow in the United States, and only a handful of people remained. After decades of recuperation, they gradually recovered.
In addition to the Mafia, the Yamaguchi Organization in Japan is also a very famous gang.
The Yamaguchi organization and the mafia act a little differently. When they want to infiltrate a country, they often carry out economic aggression first. That is to say, the Japanese like money to be in power, and then use violence.
Due to its huge financial resources, the Yamaguchi Organization has developed very rapidly, and Japanese can be seen in every corner of the world.
However, the Hongmen organization originated from China, and its influence abroad is even worse than the two mentioned above, because the population base of Chinese is far beyond the comparison of those two organizations .
The Chinese in the United States were the earliest railway workers imported from China to the United States when the Qing government was in power. At that time, they were all the lowest-level people in the United States, and their treatment was very poor.
As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there will be resistance. When the domestic tyrants immigrated to the United States, they naturally could not understand this kind of behavior, so they mobilized the local Chinese and formed the Overseas Hongmen.
The establishment of Overseas Hongmen reunited the Chinese who were in a state of disunity at that time.
It’s just that the Chinese abroad at that time had a relatively low level of education and were engaged in low-end industries, so if they wanted to have enough food and not be bullied, they had to fight for their dignity.
The earliest group of people used their own blood to lay a land for future generations. Chinatowns everywhere were formed there. The name Hongmen also occupies a very important position in the hearts of all overseas Chinese. .
Almost all overseas Chinese have more or less contact with people from the Hongmen, but the killer organization that went out before and after liberation has never had substantive contact with the largest overseas Hongmen organization.
Therefore, Liu Zimo couldn't guarantee that if he contacted the killer organization through Hongmen, the other party would definitely buy it.
"Zimo, let's talk with the other party first, if it doesn't work, think of another way."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Qin Feng is really happy to see Zimo and Liu Erbo today, Er Bo, I respect you for this glass of wine. If it weren't for you, Qin Feng would have been gone long ago. In this world..."
From getting the news of his sister to passing by her, Qin Feng was extremely depressed during this time, especially today when he saw the place where he lived back then, he was even more melancholy, and he just wanted to get drunk at this time.
As for going to the United States to find the killer organization, Qin Feng is not very worried, because Qin Feng knows far more about the killer organization's predecessor, the killer family, than the two in front of him. have their own way.
"Qin Feng, you are all from your own family, don't be brave..." Seeing Qin Feng holding up the wine glass, Liu Zimo couldn't help pointing to Qin Feng's right shoulder, and said, "Your wound was shot, can you drink?"
"It's okay, alcohol is used for disinfection, don't be afraid!"
Qin Feng laughed, raised his head and poured the glass of wine, which was almost two taels, down his throat. His chest and abdomen were suddenly hot, and the burning knife at more than 60 degrees was unusually strong.
"Drink it, I'll help you clean up the wound later, there are still some old medicines at home."
Liu Jiacheng also picked up the wine glass and drank it down. Although Qin Feng didn't have a teacher, his martial arts did come from the Baji lineage. Liu Jiacheng knew that Qin Feng was doing well in the capital now, and even he had a good face.
"Zimo, I haven't seen you for so many years, come, I'll toast you!" Qin Feng drank the glass of wine a little anxiously just now, and his face was already flushed.
"Okay, when we stole Erbo's wine back then, who would dare to think that we could drink at the same table with Erbo?" Liu Zimo also had a straightforward temper, picked up the wine glass and touched Qin Feng, and drank it all in one gulp. .
Qin Feng used to drink quite a lot, but today he had something on his mind, and he was next to the two closest people, and he drank glasses of wine without restraint, and soon became so drunk that he passed out.
-
"Huh? Where am I?"
Early the next morning, Qin Feng woke up in a daze. Looking at the wooden roof, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he remembered what happened to him when he was drunk yesterday.
When I supported my body with my arms, I felt a pain in my right shoulder. Looking down, I saw that the shoulder had been replaced with a new medicine.
Getting off the bed, Qin Feng put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the house. He found himself in the inner house of the Liu family, and in the front yard, there was a burst of chants for sex.
"Qin Feng, are you up?" Liu Zimo's voice came from behind.
"Zimo, how much did I drink yesterday?" Qin Feng smiled wryly and turned around.
"There are almost two catties of bar, I can't hold you..."
Liu Zimo took out a towel from the washbasin at the door, wrung it dry, handed it to Qin Feng, and said, "Madman, I know you are suffering, but don't drink like this anymore, for us martial arts practitioners, drinking is too hurtful." body……"
"I see, Zimo, don't worry."
Qin Feng nodded, took the towel and wiped his face, and said, "By the way, Zimo, it's not the time for vacation, why did you come here from America?"
Qin Feng wanted to ask this question yesterday, but he forgot it, and now he remembered it again.
"This year's Qingming ancestor worship, whether it is domestic or foreign, Liu's children will come back. I just came back a few days earlier."
Liu Zimo laughed and said, "I might go back around the tenth of next month. Qin Feng, I'm fine. In a few days, I'll go to the capital with you. I heard from my second uncle that you did a good job there."
"Okay……"
Qin Feng laughed at himself, and said: "Anyway, I don't need much money now. I bought more than ten sesame seed cakes from Lao Hu's yesterday, and ate them all in one sitting."
Thinking of picking up food stamps and stealing family food stamps in exchange for biscuits when they were young, Qin Feng and Liu Zimo laughed at the same time. Although so many years have passed, they can still feel the kind of brotherhood that is not mixed with any utilitarianism.
"Zimo, I'm not qualified to participate in your ancestor worship conference. Take me to the old man's tomb to worship later, and then you and I will go to the capital for a few days. When I go back to the United States, I'll see if we can Go together……"
The reason why Qin Feng was able to gain a foothold in this small town back then was that Mr. Liu helped him a lot.
Not to mention stealing a teacher to learn art, the quilts in Qin Feng's dilapidated house were actually sent by Mr. Liu. For Qin Feng, who was not yet ten years old at the time, it was really a kindness. .
"Okay, let me tell Uncle Er, we will go to worship grandpa in a while, and then go to the capital!"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Liu Zimo was a little excited. He lived in Taiwan Island when he was very young. Although he lived in this small town for three or four years, he had never been anywhere except Cangzhou.
After finding Liu Jiacheng and talking about it, Qin Feng and Liu Zimo took a few bottles of wine and their respective backpacks, and went to the tomb of Mr. Liu to worship. Get a car bound for the capital.
"This capital city is not as unbearable as foreigners say."
Sitting in a taxi, looking at the high-rise buildings outside, Liu Zimo felt extremely fresh. He heard slanderous words about China abroad. Now that he came to the capital, he immediately swept away the haze in his heart.
After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Qin Feng suddenly laughed and said: "We fought against the American devils for several years and won the battle. Can you expect them to speak well of us?"
"That's right. I'll buy a camera later and take pictures of all of this." Liu Zimo clenched his fists vigorously. The blood of authentic Chinese flows in his veins, so he naturally wants to see the prosperity of the motherland.
"This is the Panjiayuan you mentioned, my dear, there are so many people?"
When the taxi stopped at the gate of Panjiayuan, Liu Zimo, who was carrying a backpack with a few simple clothes, was immediately startled by the huge crowd in front of him.
As the capital of a large country with a population of more than one billion, the capital has always had no shortage of tourists, and there is no distinction between off-season and peak season throughout the year. Almost every day, countless tourists flock to the capital.
Today happened to be the weekend, and it was also the day when Panjiayuan opened up stalls. The whole Panjiayuan was crowded with people, and Liu Zimo swallowed. Even he doubted that with his body, it would be difficult to squeeze in.
"Qin Feng, look, is the sword in that man's hand real or fake? Has it been sharpened?"
"Hey, there are sugar blowers and clay figurines over there, let's go in quickly!"
But this scene also made Liu Zimo more excited, he kept pointing at those people who came in and out and commented, even the clay figurines held by others could be watched for a long time.
"Hey, hey, Qin Feng, look."
Just squeezed into Panjiayuan, Liu Zimo saw something interesting again, grabbed Qin Feng and said, "Look at that man wearing a woman's clothes, and even took out a woman's wallet."
"Men wearing women's clothes?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and looked around, but saw a very ordinary man who just took out a wallet with two fingers from the pocket of the woman in front of him.
"Damn it, is it a thief?" Liu Zimo, who was overly excited, also reacted at this time, let out a roar and rushed over.
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"Second uncle, I don't have any acquaintances in the United States."
Qin Feng turned to look at Liu Zimo, and said, "Zimo, you and my brother, I have to ask you for this matter, can you use your Hongmen relationship to get in touch with the killer organization and see if you can get specific information about Qin Jia now? "
With the relationship between Qin Feng and the Liu family, there is really no need to say anything more, just ask for help if you have something to do, and if the Liu family encounters any difficulties, Qin Feng will definitely reciprocate with all his strength.
"Qin Feng, even if you don't tell me, I will ask when I go back."
Liu Zimo thought for a while and said, "I have heard that the killer organization headquartered in the United States is also organized by Chinese, but they are very mysterious and rarely contact the outside world..."
In today's world, there are several well-known gang organizations, the most notorious of which is the Italian Mafia.
This gang organization based on family ties caused a wave of assassination in the United States in the 70s and [-]s. Kennedy, who was then president, should have died at their hands.
However, after Kennedy's death, the Mafia suffered a devastating blow in the United States, and only a handful of people remained. After decades of recuperation, they gradually recovered.
In addition to the Mafia, the Yamaguchi Organization in Japan is also a very famous gang.
The Yamaguchi organization and the mafia act a little differently. When they want to infiltrate a country, they often carry out economic aggression first. That is to say, the Japanese like money to be in power, and then use violence.
Due to its huge financial resources, the Yamaguchi Organization has developed very rapidly, and Japanese can be seen in every corner of the world.
However, the Hongmen organization originated from China, and its influence abroad is even worse than the two mentioned above, because the population base of Chinese is far beyond the comparison of those two organizations .
The Chinese in the United States were the earliest railway workers imported from China to the United States when the Qing government was in power. At that time, they were all the lowest-level people in the United States, and their treatment was very poor.
As the saying goes, where there is oppression, there will be resistance. When the domestic tyrants immigrated to the United States, they naturally could not understand this kind of behavior, so they mobilized the local Chinese and formed the Overseas Hongmen.
The establishment of Overseas Hongmen reunited the Chinese who were in a state of disunity at that time.
It’s just that the Chinese abroad at that time had a relatively low level of education and were engaged in low-end industries, so if they wanted to have enough food and not be bullied, they had to fight for their dignity.
The earliest group of people used their own blood to lay a land for future generations. Chinatowns everywhere were formed there. The name Hongmen also occupies a very important position in the hearts of all overseas Chinese. .
Almost all overseas Chinese have more or less contact with people from the Hongmen, but the killer organization that went out before and after liberation has never had substantive contact with the largest overseas Hongmen organization.
Therefore, Liu Zimo couldn't guarantee that if he contacted the killer organization through Hongmen, the other party would definitely buy it.
"Zimo, let's talk with the other party first, if it doesn't work, think of another way."
Qin Feng waved his hand and said: "Qin Feng is really happy to see Zimo and Liu Erbo today, Er Bo, I respect you for this glass of wine. If it weren't for you, Qin Feng would have been gone long ago. In this world..."
From getting the news of his sister to passing by her, Qin Feng was extremely depressed during this time, especially today when he saw the place where he lived back then, he was even more melancholy, and he just wanted to get drunk at this time.
As for going to the United States to find the killer organization, Qin Feng is not very worried, because Qin Feng knows far more about the killer organization's predecessor, the killer family, than the two in front of him. have their own way.
"Qin Feng, you are all from your own family, don't be brave..." Seeing Qin Feng holding up the wine glass, Liu Zimo couldn't help pointing to Qin Feng's right shoulder, and said, "Your wound was shot, can you drink?"
"It's okay, alcohol is used for disinfection, don't be afraid!"
Qin Feng laughed, raised his head and poured the glass of wine, which was almost two taels, down his throat. His chest and abdomen were suddenly hot, and the burning knife at more than 60 degrees was unusually strong.
"Drink it, I'll help you clean up the wound later, there are still some old medicines at home."
Liu Jiacheng also picked up the wine glass and drank it down. Although Qin Feng didn't have a teacher, his martial arts did come from the Baji lineage. Liu Jiacheng knew that Qin Feng was doing well in the capital now, and even he had a good face.
"Zimo, I haven't seen you for so many years, come, I'll toast you!" Qin Feng drank the glass of wine a little anxiously just now, and his face was already flushed.
"Okay, when we stole Erbo's wine back then, who would dare to think that we could drink at the same table with Erbo?" Liu Zimo also had a straightforward temper, picked up the wine glass and touched Qin Feng, and drank it all in one gulp. .
Qin Feng used to drink quite a lot, but today he had something on his mind, and he was next to the two closest people, and he drank glasses of wine without restraint, and soon became so drunk that he passed out.
-
"Huh? Where am I?"
Early the next morning, Qin Feng woke up in a daze. Looking at the wooden roof, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he remembered what happened to him when he was drunk yesterday.
When I supported my body with my arms, I felt a pain in my right shoulder. Looking down, I saw that the shoulder had been replaced with a new medicine.
Getting off the bed, Qin Feng put on a piece of clothing and walked out of the house. He found himself in the inner house of the Liu family, and in the front yard, there was a burst of chants for sex.
"Qin Feng, are you up?" Liu Zimo's voice came from behind.
"Zimo, how much did I drink yesterday?" Qin Feng smiled wryly and turned around.
"There are almost two catties of bar, I can't hold you..."
Liu Zimo took out a towel from the washbasin at the door, wrung it dry, handed it to Qin Feng, and said, "Madman, I know you are suffering, but don't drink like this anymore, for us martial arts practitioners, drinking is too hurtful." body……"
"I see, Zimo, don't worry."
Qin Feng nodded, took the towel and wiped his face, and said, "By the way, Zimo, it's not the time for vacation, why did you come here from America?"
Qin Feng wanted to ask this question yesterday, but he forgot it, and now he remembered it again.
"This year's Qingming ancestor worship, whether it is domestic or foreign, Liu's children will come back. I just came back a few days earlier."
Liu Zimo laughed and said, "I might go back around the tenth of next month. Qin Feng, I'm fine. In a few days, I'll go to the capital with you. I heard from my second uncle that you did a good job there."
"Okay……"
Qin Feng laughed at himself, and said: "Anyway, I don't need much money now. I bought more than ten sesame seed cakes from Lao Hu's yesterday, and ate them all in one sitting."
Thinking of picking up food stamps and stealing family food stamps in exchange for biscuits when they were young, Qin Feng and Liu Zimo laughed at the same time. Although so many years have passed, they can still feel the kind of brotherhood that is not mixed with any utilitarianism.
"Zimo, I'm not qualified to participate in your ancestor worship conference. Take me to the old man's tomb to worship later, and then you and I will go to the capital for a few days. When I go back to the United States, I'll see if we can Go together……"
The reason why Qin Feng was able to gain a foothold in this small town back then was that Mr. Liu helped him a lot.
Not to mention stealing a teacher to learn art, the quilts in Qin Feng's dilapidated house were actually sent by Mr. Liu. For Qin Feng, who was not yet ten years old at the time, it was really a kindness. .
"Okay, let me tell Uncle Er, we will go to worship grandpa in a while, and then go to the capital!"
Hearing Qin Feng's words, Liu Zimo was a little excited. He lived in Taiwan Island when he was very young. Although he lived in this small town for three or four years, he had never been anywhere except Cangzhou.
After finding Liu Jiacheng and talking about it, Qin Feng and Liu Zimo took a few bottles of wine and their respective backpacks, and went to the tomb of Mr. Liu to worship. Get a car bound for the capital.
"This capital city is not as unbearable as foreigners say."
Sitting in a taxi, looking at the high-rise buildings outside, Liu Zimo felt extremely fresh. He heard slanderous words about China abroad. Now that he came to the capital, he immediately swept away the haze in his heart.
After hearing Liu Zimo's words, Qin Feng suddenly laughed and said: "We fought against the American devils for several years and won the battle. Can you expect them to speak well of us?"
"That's right. I'll buy a camera later and take pictures of all of this." Liu Zimo clenched his fists vigorously. The blood of authentic Chinese flows in his veins, so he naturally wants to see the prosperity of the motherland.
"This is the Panjiayuan you mentioned, my dear, there are so many people?"
When the taxi stopped at the gate of Panjiayuan, Liu Zimo, who was carrying a backpack with a few simple clothes, was immediately startled by the huge crowd in front of him.
As the capital of a large country with a population of more than one billion, the capital has always had no shortage of tourists, and there is no distinction between off-season and peak season throughout the year. Almost every day, countless tourists flock to the capital.
Today happened to be the weekend, and it was also the day when Panjiayuan opened up stalls. The whole Panjiayuan was crowded with people, and Liu Zimo swallowed. Even he doubted that with his body, it would be difficult to squeeze in.
"Qin Feng, look, is the sword in that man's hand real or fake? Has it been sharpened?"
"Hey, there are sugar blowers and clay figurines over there, let's go in quickly!"
But this scene also made Liu Zimo more excited, he kept pointing at those people who came in and out and commented, even the clay figurines held by others could be watched for a long time.
"Hey, hey, Qin Feng, look."
Just squeezed into Panjiayuan, Liu Zimo saw something interesting again, grabbed Qin Feng and said, "Look at that man wearing a woman's clothes, and even took out a woman's wallet."
"Men wearing women's clothes?"
Qin Feng was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, and looked around, but saw a very ordinary man who just took out a wallet with two fingers from the pocket of the woman in front of him.
"Damn it, is it a thief?" Liu Zimo, who was overly excited, also reacted at this time, let out a roar and rushed over.
-
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.
(End of this chapter)
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