Baojian

Chapter 586
Ever since the "Jiangnan case" in the 80s, Mr. Bai has been living in seclusion in a manor on the outskirts of San Francisco. Only a handful of people in the Hongmen know that Mr. Bai is still alive.

However, although this manor is also on the outskirts of the city, it is in the opposite direction from the airport. The car has to travel across the entire city of San Francisco to reach the manor, which allows Qin Feng to see all the features of the city.

San Francisco is a port city on the Pacific coast of California, the second largest city in California after Los Angeles, the largest financial center in the western United States and an important high-tech R&D and manufacturing base.

At the same time, San Francisco is also the densest concentration of Chinese in America. The world-famous high-tech industrial park "Silicon Valley" is located here, attracting countless high-tech talents and tourists from all over the world every day.

It was night when Qin Feng and others got off the plane, and the whole of San Francisco was brightly lit, especially when passing the famous Golden Gate Bridge, the scenery that caught the eye was quite shocking.
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"The car stops over there in Chinatown..."

When the car passed by an avenue, Bai Zhentian pointed to a place and said, "Brother, it's getting late today, let's get out of the car and have a look before leaving. I will accompany you to have fun with my brother tomorrow and the day after tomorrow..."

"Well, when you come to San Francisco, you must see Chinatown." Qin Feng nodded, and he had heard about this place where overseas Chinese gather.

When the car came to a complete stop, Bai Zhentian opened the car door first and walked down, pointing to the entrance of Chinatown, said with emotion: "These places are all accumulated by our Chinese blood and sweat!"

Although Bai Zhentian stays in San Francisco most of the time and comes to Chinatown for tea almost every day, every time he sees this building, he always has an inexplicable feeling in it.

"That's right, those Chinese who built the railway back then died so many times that they took a place here." Qin Feng sighed, he heard what his master said about those things, China was weak in the early years, and he didn't know how to accept How much bullying.

Chinatown in San Francisco has existed in the United States for more than 100 years.

Qin Feng saw that at the entrance, there was a pair of stone lions and a dark green Chinese-style archway, on which Mr. Sun Yat-sen wrote "The world is public", which is a symbol of Chinatown and a symbol of Chinese civilization.

Looking back at the Hongmen disciples clustered around him, Bai Zhentian said, "Brother, Grant Street is inside, so I won't take you in today..."

"Okay, Brother Bai, you should visit the old man first."

Qin Feng nodded. Although it was already night, it could still be seen that the streets inside were full of people, and almost every shop was surrounded by water.

"Let's go..." Bai Zhentian got back into the car, and four or five cars drove directly to the manor on the outskirts of the city.

After getting into the car, Bai Zhentian sighed: "My father likes to drink tea in Chinatown the most, but he can only come once a week..."

"Brother Bai, if the old man is homesick, he can go back to China and stay for a while."

Qin Feng said: "It's been so many years. The veterans who went to Taiwan Island back then have been sent back to visit relatives. It should be no problem for the old man to go back to the country..."

"Yes, Uncle Bai, if the old man goes back, he will live in Cangzhou..." Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Liu Zimo said, "Our old Liu family can still have the final say there."

"The old man really wants to go back, but I'm a little worried." Bai Zhentian said, "Father left early, and he hasn't seen the changes in the country back then, so I'm still worried..."

Because Mr. Bai had served in the Kuomintang government, he went to the United States before liberation in order to avoid the consequences after the founding of the People's Republic of China.

But Bai Zhentian was different, he suffered a lot of criticism in the country, otherwise he would not have taken a group of old brothers to smuggle out of the mainland and went abroad to die in exile, thinking about it now, he still has some concerns in his heart.

"Brother Bai, the country is relatively more relaxed now. If the old man is interested, let's arrange for him to go back for a walk!"

Although he has never experienced that era, Qin Feng knows the past very well, because with the ability of his master, he was hiding in the prison and refused to come out at that time, which shows how chaotic it was.

"Okay, if I have a chance, I want to go back for a walk!" Bai Zhentian nodded. He has been out for decades, and he still misses the mountains and rivers of his hometown in his heart.

In order to let Qin Feng see the night view of San Francisco, the car did not drive very fast. It took more than an hour to drive out of the urban area, and after driving for more than 20 minutes, it arrived near the No. [-] highway from San Francisco to Los Angeles.

"The scenery here is very good, and it is also good for my father's body..."

After several cars drove into a gate, Bai Zhentian turned his head and explained to Qin Feng that San Francisco's No. [-] highway has a very beautiful scenery, and the old man's estate is on the side of the highway.

"Huh? Are there any guests today?"

Seeing seven or eight cars parked in the open space inside the gate, Bai Zhentian couldn't help but frown. His father lived here in seclusion, and even had very little contact with people from Hongmen on weekdays.

"Uncle Bin, what's going on? Who are they from?"

After getting out of the car, Bai Zhentian walked towards the doorman at the gate of the manor. The old man at the door was seventy to eighty years old, and even if Bai Zhentian saw him, he would perform the junior ceremony.

"Master, the door owner brought people here. More than 20 people came, and the master let them in."

Uncle Bin was playing with a pair of iron balls, each of which was the size of a baby's fist, and he didn't have a certain wrist strength, so he really couldn't turn this thing.

As the saying goes, if you are poor and rich in martial arts, in the early years, your family had no money, so you didn't want to learn martial arts at all. Just like the Liu family back then, the Bai family was also a big family in Ji Province. When they went abroad before liberation, many people followed come out.

Just like Uncle Bin in front of him, he looks very old now, but he was also number one when he was young, and he has done many great things with Mr. Bai.

It stands to reason that Uncle Bin can be regarded as the elder of Hongmen overseas, and he can find a place to spend his old age peacefully, but Uncle Bin has followed Mr. Bai since he was a child, and he would rather be a concierge here.

"The door master is here? Can he go out with his body? What a nonsense!"

Bai Zhentian's frown became tighter, he turned his head and waved to Chen Junhua, and said, "Something is wrong, let the people from the hall come over and surround this garden for me..."

Bai Zhentian has been in the rivers and lakes for so many years, and he has seen too many things. When he came home, a group of people came to his father's house with the head of the door, which always seemed to have a killing intent.

"Yes, Lord Bai!" Chen Junhua agreed, walked to the side and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

"Young master, it's okay. Old Cao is here too. With him here, those brats can't turn the world around." Uncle Bin twirled the iron ball in his hand with a calm expression on his face.

"Oh? Uncle Cao is here too?"

Bai Zhentian was taken aback when he heard the words, his face relaxed a bit, nodded and said: "With Uncle Cao here, there is really no need to worry, Uncle Bin, let me introduce someone to you, see if you still have any impressions?"

"Introduce me to someone?"

Uncle Bin rolled his old eyes, and said angrily: "You bullied the old uncle, aren't you dazzled? The people who came with you are all young people, how can the old uncle know anyone?"

Although Uncle Bin has always maintained a master-servant relationship with the Bai family, no one in the Bai family dared to regard him as a servant, and Bai Zhentian knew that Uncle Bin was very arrogant, and he would not look down on ordinary people at all. upper eye.

"Hey, Uncle Bin, do you still remember the life-threatening Yan Luo in the Jianghu?"

Bai Zhentian smiled, pulled Qin Feng over, and said, "This little brother is the direct disciple of Suo Ming Yan Luo, do you think I should introduce it to you?"

"Death to Yan Luo?!"

Hearing this nickname, Uncle Bin's body couldn't help trembling for a while, and a gleam of light shot out of his cloudy old eyes, he stared at Qin Feng closely, and said, "You...you are the disciple of Senior Xia, He...is he alright as an old man?"

Uncle Bin is 78 years old this year. He was not yet 20 years old when he was working as a servant in the Kuomintang government with Mr. Bai. It is for this reason that he met Zai Shi once.

At that time, Yan Luo's reputation for killing Yan Luo was at the height of his power in Jianghu. Even Mr. Bai's seniority was not enough in front of him, let alone Bai Bin in front of him.

Moreover, Yan Luo, who asked for his life, had a life-saving grace to Mr. Bai, and he has often mentioned this matter over the years, so Uncle Bin also respectfully called Mr. Bai to Mr. Zai.

Qin Feng knew that Master used Xia's surname in Jianghu in the early years, so he said immediately: "Uncle Bin, Master passed away a few years ago..."

"He... the old man passed away?"

Uncle Bin's voice was a little trembling, "Hey, how handsome was Senior Xia back then? Those little devils and traitors who killed were frightened by the news. I didn't expect that they couldn't escape the barrier of time after all..."

"By the way, tell me quickly, how did senior Xia get here all these years?"

Uncle Bin held Qin Feng back. For people of his age, old friends pass away almost every year, so they especially like to remember the past. Seeing the son of the old man now, he seems a little excited.

"Uncle Bin, let's talk about this later, let's go in first!"

Seeing that Uncle Bin wanted to pull Qin Feng to reminisce about the past, Bai Zhentian quickly said: "My father also wants to hear about Mr. Xia, we can't let him say it twice, right?"

"Yes, go in and talk, go in and talk."

Uncle Bin nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, straightened his back, and said: "Drive those bastards away, what a fool, if I had known that there are distinguished guests here today, none of them would want to come in..."

As if thinking of those past events back then, Uncle Bin suddenly became arrogant, and he made a 180-degree turn in his style. His rough style didn't look like a dying old man at all, but rather like a decisive gangster.

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