Chapter 136: Just Rabble

In the quiet teahouse, Ye Nan gently blew a breath, blowing away the heat in the cup.

He didn't know how to taste tea to taste the artistic conception in it. He was just using tea to calm the killing intent in his heart.

Just now, I don't know why, a burst of killing intent suddenly surged in his body, killing those two thugs.

Actually, those two thugs offended him, but slapping them was already considered punishment. But he killed two little thugs, and his killing nature was a bit heavy.

"Just now..." Xiao Li hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Just now you killed someone, it was a bit too much. Although they once insulted me and made me kneel, you shouldn't have killed them."

"Yes, I think so too, but the matter has already been done. What do you want me to do?" A trace of expression finally appeared on Ye Nan's face, a trace of regret, regretting killing him.

"Compensate them, sigh." Xiao Li sighed. "Overseas Chinese are not easy to mix. If it weren't for this, they wouldn't be thugs. After all, they weren't born to like being thugs. It's all this damn environment, it's all them. If it weren't for them pulling people everywhere and making the whole Chinatown messy, they wouldn't be thugs. After all, if they could study, who would be willing to be a thug."

"Also, I will compensate them. This is a bank card." Ye Nan took a bank card from his bag. "Password 123456. You think I want to compensate them how much, you take it out from inside."

"This..." Xiao Li looked at the bank card on the table, his expression changed several times, and finally took this hot potato.

That's right, this bank card is a hot potato. Ye Nan handed the choice to him, which meant handing the responsibility to him. If he gave too little, the thugs' families wouldn't be satisfied, and he would be hard to be a person; if he gave too much, his conscience wouldn't be able to pass, and he wouldn't be able to hold his head up in front of Ye Nan. It's very, very difficult to find a suitable balance point to make both sides satisfied.

Ye Nan looked at Xiao Li accepting the bank card and nodded with satisfaction. He was testing Xiao Li. As a policeman, if he wants to climb up, he must make both sides satisfied and find a balance point.

When he was still a policeman, he only needed to make contributions, and when he became a commissioner, he needed to face government congressmen above and police and the public below. If he wants to go further and become a congressman, he needs to face financial groups and the public.

Financial groups and the public are two contradictions that can never be reconciled. Financial groups pursue profits, the public pursues jobs, and congressmen need to reconcile the contradictions between financial groups and the public and find a balance point, just like now.

The Chinese need a president too much. Only by giving birth to a president can other Chinese people participate in politics and ultimately become a political group that carries weight, occupying a place in the white society of the United States, instead of being like now, just living in a corner.

And Xiao Li is the spokesperson he chose. If he can perfectly solve this matter and prove to Ye Nan that he can balance the relationship between two people who can be said to be enemies, then it is enough to prove that he already has the talent needed by a politician.

In the United States, it doesn't matter if a politician knows internal affairs or not. Anyway, the national policy of the United States is there, and there is a think tank. The room for him to play is very small. What he needs is to please voters on one side and please financial groups on the other. If he pleases both sides, the position of president is almost his.

Of course, Xiao Li is not his only candidate. He still understands the truth that eggs cannot be put in the same basket.

"Who was it just now, actually killing my little brother?" A fierce-looking man walked in, his skin dark, a black eagle with wings spread and ready to fly tattooed on his right arm, a big bald head on his head, and a scar on his face, from top to bottom, crossing his eyes. If that scar shifted a little to the left, it would overlap with his eyes....

"Black Eagle!" Xiao Li's expression changed, and he exclaimed.

"Xiao Li, is it you?" Black Eagle saw Xiao Li, and his expression changed. He showed a mouthful of white teeth at Xiao Li. "You kid has grown guts, actually daring to take action against my people. It seems you don't want to live, even your parents are, right?"

Just now he heard his little brother report that two kids were already dead. He rushed to the scene, and his expression immediately became gloomy.

The body was separated, the wound was abnormally smooth, and it was cut by a sharp weapon. He hurriedly asked around, only to know that it was killed by a young man. He rushed here, only to find it was Xiao Li.

"Don't you know that you can take action in Chinatown, but you can't kill? This is the rule set by the Qing Gang and the Hongmen. You actually dare to defy it. It seems you don't want to live."

The Qing Gang and the Hongmen are the local emperors of Chinatown, setting some rules, one of which is not allowed to kill in Chinatown. Violators will be punished by three knives and six holes.

"You have scared quite a few people. I guess soon, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Qing Gang and the Hongmen will come. By then, humph humph..." Black Eagle hummed a few times. He just sat down like this, watching Xiao Li being taken away by the Law Enforcement Hall.

In Chinatown, you can beat and scold, you can rob and smash, but you are not allowed to kill. If you want to kill, you can, but you have to leave Chinatown, and then you can kill however you want. If you kill inside, you are provoking the Qing Gang and the Hongmen. The final result is to be disposed of by the so-called family law.

Speaking of family law, Black Eagle was a bit envious. Family law is not something that small gangs like them can implement. Only those ancient big gangs have the right to do so, otherwise, it is painting a tiger but not becoming a dog.

"I don't know when my Black Eagle Gang can develop to the level of the Qing Gang." Black Eagle sighed faintly, worrying about his future.

In this world full of white ghosts in the United States, Chinese gangs want to develop, it is simply more difficult than climbing to the sky. The Qing Gang and the Hongmen also developed for hundreds of years to reach today's level. They, the latecomers, want to catch up, not only need to face the difficulties of their year, but also the suppression from them.

Don't look at them protecting the Chinese now, that's just because the Chinese are their foundation. If a gang capable of threatening them is born among the Chinese, there is no doubt that they will take action to wipe it out. Black Eagle asked himself, if it were him, he would also take action.

"Your name is Black Eagle, right?" Ye Nan suddenly asked. He looked at Black Eagle with interest. In this white world, overseas Chinese gangs can be said to be very few, especially from what he heard from Xiao Li about the actions of small Chinese gangs, he had some superficial understanding of these gangs. Of course, this understanding is negative.

"Kid, call our boss Boss Black Eagle." A little brother heard Ye Nan say this and immediately walked up to interrupt.

"I'm talking to your boss, there's no room for you to interrupt. Go, go, go." Ye Nan waved his hands continuously.

"You..." The little brother looked at Ye Nan, and the anger in his eyes flashed. After all, no matter who it is, encountering this kind of thing of being ignored will be angry.

"You are the young man who killed my little brother, very crazy? But I've seen a lot. When the people from the Qing Gang and the Hongmen come later, you won't be able to be crazy." Black Eagle drank a cup of tea slowly and tasted it carefully. "I haven't seen the people from the Qing Gang and the Hongmen take action for a long time. When was the last time? Last month? Or last year? Those were just fighting with other gangs."

"Kid, you are the first one to dare to kill in Chinatown, at least the first one in two years. When the time comes, will it be cutting off hands or cutting off feet? Let me think, maybe it will be cutting off both hands and feet, shaving into a human stick, and then taking you around Chinatown, let everyone see the end of killing in Chinatown, and then throw you out of Chinatown."...

"If you are lucky, you will become a beggar and be like this for a lifetime. If you are unlucky, maybe you will be sold, sold as pork. A human stick like you cannot bring benefits to others."

Black Eagle said word by word, every word was vicious. He used a flat tone to tell Ye Nan what would happen to him in the future, depicting a quite filthy future for Ye Nan.

"Black Eagle, don't try to hit Mr. Ye Nan's mentality." Xiao Li said with a gloomy face, turning to Ye Nan. "He is such a person, likes to hit others, likes to see others' ugly appearance."

"It doesn't matter. What he said, I won't pay attention to at all. He wants to see my ugly appearance, destined to only be disappointed." Ye Nan said lightly, not taking Black Eagle's words to heart at all. Black Eagle's words to him were like saying an irrelevant person.

The Qing Gang and the Hongmen might be able to scare other people, but to him, wanting to dismantle the Qing Gang and the Hongmen in the United States just needs to spend some trouble. Wanting to eliminate them worldwide is not impossible. Using the Qing Gang and the Hongmen to scare him, Black Eagle miscalculated.

"Xiao Li, you'd better pray for yourself. Although you didn't kill the person, it was your companion who killed him. You also have to be punished to some extent. Don't think you are amazing because you became a white ghost's policeman. Humph, tell you, this is Chinatown, not the outside world. That skin of yours is useless here."

Black Eagle looked at Xiao Li ferociously. "Last time we captured your parents and forced you to kneel. This time we will capture your parents, take them out of Chinatown, then kill your father, and sell your mother to the nightclub, letting those white ghosts and black ghosts who like Chinese women gang-rape your mother day and night."

"What did you say." Xiao Li clenched his fists, blue veins bulging on his head. As long as Black Eagle said a 'yes', he would take action immediately, even if he fought to the death, he would kill him.

"Don't worry." Ye Nan grabbed Xiao Li's hand. "You are the person I think highly of. Don't be provoked so easily. A small Chinese gang is just rabble to me. Even the Qing Gang and the Hongmen are just slightly stronger ants. Wanting to pinch them to death is as simple as pinching an ant to death. They can't move you."

Black Eagle heard Ye Nan's words and sneered repeatedly. Just when he was about to speak, a voice came from downstairs immediately: "Is that so? I'd like to see who is here talking big, daring to call our Qing Gang rabble." ===== CHAPTER 137 =====