violent love affair

The status of the Chinese community in the United States has always been unique.

They are not keen on fighting for territory, nor are they keen on manipulating political elections, nor are they keen on establishing super companies to engage in transnational monopoly... However, if they are among the most difficult gangs and associations in the United States, they can definitely be ranked first. top three.

This is a group that has nothing to do with oneself and everything is easy to talk about, but if you provoke it unwisely, it will definitely lead to a counterattack.

They are tolerant, they are low-key, they are united and conservative, and they are good at management.

And the Du family has always been at the helm of this terrifying group.

Before Du Zhuoyang arrived, a bronze-colored door opened slowly, welcoming the most distinguished guest with a humble attitude.

This is a small Chinese-style courtyard covering an area of ​​more than [-] square meters. It adopts the most traditional courtyard structure. The two big stone lions in front of the mansion show off their might with their fangs and claws.

Followed by Du Zhuoyang's entourage, they filed in from the mansion gates on both sides of the bronze gate, and someone in the gatehouse on the side had already reported the news of Du Shao's arrival.

Du Zhuoyang walked through the second entrance courtyard and walked into the main room. Amidst the nods of all those who stood up to greet him, he walked up to the main seat facing south, and stood still with no expression on his face.

If he didn't sit, no one dared to sit, and a group of people just stood like this.

The afternoon sun shines in through the gaps in the branches and leaves of the tall green trees in the courtyard, projecting on the bluestone floor, like a shadowy landscape painting.

After being silent for about two or three minutes, Du Zhuoyang finally opened his mouth.

"Everyone, long time no see, how have you been lately?" After he asked this sentence carefully, he still kept his standing posture.

"everything is fine……"

"...Please trouble Du Shao."

"Thank you, Young Master Du, for your concern..."

Respectful words came out endlessly, but they were not too courteous to make people dissatisfied. "You are well, but I am not." Du Zhuoyang and others stopped speaking slowly before speaking.

After he finished speaking, he raised his eyebrows and sat down boldly, his posture was so arrogant and natural that he seemed to be the ruler of the world.

And because of his words, none of the leaders of American Chinese associations who were almost as old as his father dared to sit down at this moment.

The atmosphere turned cold for a while.

"Everyone, please sit down," Du Zhuoyang nodded, his slightly raised chin gave him a look of contempt, "I'm not just looking for trouble if I bother to come here today."

Qi Lao took a step back, nodded to everyone in the room, and motioned for everyone to sit down one by one according to Du Zhuoyang's words.

Aki, who is not qualified to enter the main room, is hanging his injured arm, and is peeping in through the small slit on the window lattice, but after looking at it for a while, he looks away bored, and then leans against the corridor The big red pillar sat down on the ground. He has seen this group of people a lot, and he deeply feels that this group of elders is full of pretentiousness and airs. There are so many rules that they can be directly pulled out to shoot zombie movies in the Qing Dynasty...

So Aki, who was bored all kinds of things, simply tried to tie a bow with the bandage on his injured arm with one hand.

"All of you here are my elders in terms of seniority," Du Zhuoyang raised his legs, and stood on the armrest with one hand supporting his chin, in a casual and relaxed posture, "And all the uncles have dealt with my Du family for two or three hundred years. Yes, the friendship is not shallow."

The people sitting on the left and right sides of him nodded in agreement, and the previously cold atmosphere eased a little.

"A little accident happened to me yesterday—before the ugly words, don't pretend to be shocked to fool me. Everyone knows each other, so don't mess with these disgusting moths." Du Zhuoyang slowly ticked one The smile came out, but in the eyes of everyone who knew his details, it was worse than the frosty face just now, "Do you think that the Du family who 'fleeed' from Huaguo to this place has become powerless to your so-called 'on the road'?" Woolen cloth?"

The relationship between the Qi family and the Du family has always been close, and the surname of several Du's wives is "Qi".So when Du Zhuoyang said this, the first person to speak was Mr. Qi.

"I really don't know about this matter," the old man said slowly, "Maybe he is old, and some people think that the old man is easy to fool. Young Master Du, I, the Qi Family, will give you an explanation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the voices of defense increased.

Some proved that they have always been loyal to the Du family, some condemned and said they would definitely catch the culprit, and some firmly insisted that they did not know about the matter...

Du Zhuoyang waited for everyone to finish without saying a word, and read everyone's words and deeds thoroughly. The smile on his lips grew bigger and bigger, but the chill in his eyes became deeper and deeper.

"My nephew is very touched," he said without any sincerity, "I just don't know if you have ever thought about how you could have established yourself here and thrived without the help of my Du family all these years. Started from water? Time goes back 300 years, and most of the old men here rely on vassals of my Du family to beg for a living. It’s only 300 years, don’t you think that you have grown strong enough to take me The Du family just dumped it?... But, my Du family is the word 'underworld', where else can I be dumped?"

He slowly stood up and looked down at the "uncles" with different expressions, "I don't like to talk around corners, so I would like to remind everyone: If I, Du Zhuoyang, were to die in Huaguo, some people still have a chance. Now... Although there is still no chance, you are welcome to give it a try."

Du Zhuoyang came and went in a hurry, after dropping a blockbuster in Chinatown, he left there without stopping.

He will not leave any chance to some people.

Therefore, when the leaders of several gangs who wanted to get in touch with Du Zhuoyang privately after being overwhelmed by Du Zhuoyang's words were about to go to find Du Zhuoyang, they found that...the man had already left.

Now, there is one person, and only one person, who can sit beside Du Zhuoyang.

"Young Master Du," Qi Jianhua sat alone in Du Zhuoyang's private residence, surrounded by heavily armed Du Zhuoyang's confidantes.In this way, he expressed his sincerity to the maximum extent, "Thank you for giving my old man a face, and you are willing to listen to some nonsense from me."

Du Zhuoyang was sitting on the single sofa, with his naturally outstretched arms casually resting on the wide armrest of the sofa: "Mr. Qi, according to your seniority, I should call you uncle."

"I can't afford it." Qi Jianhua shook his head, "Young Master Du, I'm already old, and I can't manage many things even if I want to."

"I like people who tell the truth, you can continue to speak." Du Zhuoyang nodded, took the cigar handed over by Aji, bit it in his mouth, and said vaguely.

"In the past, we were low-key, united, and conservative. This is the reason why we are still here after the American underworld has changed several times over the years." Mr. Qi shook his head sadly, "However, things have changed in the past few years. The children of this generation were born and raised in the United States, they have no roots of their own, and they feel that the rules and persistence of our older generation are old things that should be eliminated... This is not acceptable."

"This is not possible..." Qi Jianhua repeated while shaking his head, "We are united, we are exclusive and internal, this is the foundation for us to gain a foothold in the United States. However, some children are whimsical and want to abandon us If they do this, the whole Chinese community will be slowly assimilated and devoured by those Italians, Germans and red-haired boys."

Du Zhuoyang puffed out a puff of blue smoke, passed the cigar in his hand to Aji noncommittally, took the glass of water brought by him and drank it down in one gulp.

"I'm old." Qi Jianhua said slowly, "I can't fight and I can't fight anymore. I'm just an old man who has lost his energy. But, Du Shao, you are different. From the first time I saw you, I know that you are a born..." He stopped talking, pondering and pondering over the words he was about to say, "A natural... prince."

"Prince or something," Du Zhuoyang played with the cup in his hand, and finally opened his mouth, "You can call it whatever you like, I don't bother to change the paranoid rules left by the ancestors. I just know where I sit , what to do. Your old man followed my plane and ran over after eating ashes. I don’t want to embarrass you. If this is the case, let’s open the skylight and tell the truth: the land here is all owned by my Du family Supported, no one can move except me. If you are smart, you just know how to do it yourself, otherwise I really don’t mind if you go to do test-tube babies when you are old, and make yourself a few more like What a son or something."

Aji glanced strangely at Qi Jianhua's almost white hair, then looked far and wide at the huge chandelier on the ceiling, and his constantly twitching lips appropriately expressed his mood at the moment.

"Don't worry about it," Mr. Qi put his right hand on his chest, "My sons, although they are full of women's kindness, they are not great, but they are not so good as to eat inside and outside."

Du Zhuoyang hooked the corners of his lips, and said with a faint smile, "Since you are so upright, I might as well remind you: Although the Huaguo government drove my Du family out of Huaguo, why is my Du family still alive today? Can it be unscathed? ——This matter, if you think about it, you can live longer."

After sending Qi Jianhua away, Du Zhuoyang waved away everyone around him, and leaned on the sofa with his whole body empty.

Until now, the magnitude and depth of his plans are beyond anyone's knowledge.

According to his plan, this plan was to be slowly and gradually unfolded in a few months, but this sudden assassination made him change his mind.

If there are people who are impatient and impatient than him, he will be happy to help them.

After thinking about it, Du Zhuoyang felt that the possible variables were almost under control, so Du Zhuoyang opened his eyes a little tiredly.

However, what he saw when he opened his eyes was a wall-mounted TV on the opposite wall.

The TV is the latest product that combines advanced technology and claims to be a multi-purpose machine. However, the few bullet marks left on the wall are still very eye-catching even though they have been cleaned up simply.

Du Zhuoyang's face suddenly became gloomy. Unexpectedly, when he lowered his head, he saw the half-extinguished cigar in the ashtray at the corner of the table.

So the memory of someone one day using his Havana as a building block with an idiotic face came back, and quickly turned into outbursts of anger.

Du Zhuoyang picked up the stone-carved ashtray and smashed the wall-mounted TV that had just been replaced on the opposite wall with a bang.

Everyone who was alarmed by the loud destructive sound rushed in, and Du Zhuoyang's bodyguards even drew their guns, quickly surrounded Du Zhuoyang and seized all the shooting blind spots in the living room.

"What are you panicking about!" Aji squeezed in, protecting his injured arm, "Make some cups and snakes, some are nothing, just make Du Shao a joke, why are you doing it... Du Shao doesn't like this TV It's a machine, next time you change to the retro one, you can't do anything except change the channel, the one that doesn't even have 3D glasses!"

It has to be said that Aji, who was by Du Zhuoyang's side, knew his emotions, anger, and hobbies quite well.

However, what he didn't expect was that Du Zhuoyang said coldly, "There's no need to change the TV, change the house."

Moving or something is the most annoying thing!Aki bit his bandage and thought sullenly.

At this moment, Du Zhuoyang's cell phone rang - the moment he broke the cell phone, his skilled subordinates had already replaced it with a spare cell phone.

It's just that at this time, the ringtone of the newly replaced mobile phone has not been personally set, and the address book has not been updated from the cloud terminal in time.Therefore, the cheerfully loud mobile phone with the factory ringtone only left Du Shao a bunch of unclear numbers in the caller ID without shame.

Without thinking much, Du Zhuoyang picked up the phone, pressed the call button, and then heard a series of magic voices that insulted his hearing from the microphone: "... my dear, you answered the call in time this time Ah~~~" Fang Shuping expressed his joy with enthusiasm as always, and then he howled eagerly when Du Zhuoyang wanted to run away and hang up the phone, "Haney, come and save them, they are good or bad Hate it woo woo woo...