On April 1, 2011, a Boeing 747 passenger plane from Canberra, the capital of Australia, slowly landed at Los Angeles Ontario International Airport.

After the four sets of engines on the wings stopped roaring, the passenger plane stopped steadily on its runway.

As the cabin door slowly opened, a young man wearing a Chinese tunic suit and black Chopin glasses slowly walked out. The young man had a naughty smile, and even his two thick eyebrows had soft ripples.

, seems to always have a smile on his face, curved, like the bright moon in the night sky. He is not handsome, but he exudes the domineering leadership of a leader in his movements, which is enough to soothe the soul.

Behind him is a young man under thirty years old with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. The young man has a smooth and white face, showing an angular and cold face; his deep black eyes reveal alertness and spirit.

The man is Xie Wendong's number one general - Yuan Tianzhong, who can "capture the head of an enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops with a sword of only a foot."

Behind Yuan Tianzhong, there is Xiong Zhangqing, who is known as the "Shaving Rakshasa" in the world. Legend has it that killing someone is as simple as shaving his head. The other person is Li Songda, known as "Ghost Hand" in Taoism. Legend has it that he kills people with magic.

Just these four people chartered an entire Boeing 747 passenger plane.

The four people walked out of the VIP aisle under the leadership of four flight attendants. Outside the VIP aisle, four brand-new Lamborghini cars and five brand-new Mercedes-Benz cars were parked early. Next to each car, there were three people standing.

A big man in a suit and leather shoes with shiny hair.

"Hello, Brother Dong." The big man in black suddenly stood up and bowed.

This long roar was like a flash of lightning in the sky, and thunder resounded through the clouds. The other people in the VIP channel stopped almost at the same time, looking curiously at the young man in Mao suit.

The young man waved his hand, bent down and got into a Lamborghini car. The convoy slowly started and disappeared from everyone's sight.

The people who can appear in this VIP passage are basically arrogant Westerners. This is the first time for those Americans to see an oriental young man can put up such a big show, and they can't help but secretly smack their tongues. Many of them

People also secretly speculate on this person's identity in their hearts.

This luxury motorcade moved very fast, and it only took half an hour to arrive at the entrance of the Meihongmen headquarters.

This is a high-rise building with dozens of floors. The ten floors below the building are ordinary office buildings, and the floors above ten floors are the core of the building.

Before entering the building, a brother ran over to greet him. Under the leadership of two Meihongmen brothers, Xie Wendong and his party took a special elevator from the first floor directly to the top floor of the building. This was the first time for him to come to his

Office - a super luxurious suite with more than 2,000 square meters, 360 degrees of no blind spots, and bulletproof glass installed all around.

In this suite, there is a bar, kitchen, bathroom, lounge, billiard room...

In this huge office, Xie Wendong met with the heads of the five halls of Qinglong, Suzaku, Xuanwu, Baihu, and Falcon (intelligence department) of the Meihong Sect.

Among these five people, there are some who are known to Xie Wendong, and some who have just been promoted by Huang Yaner (the granddaughter of Huang Kun, the former leader of Meihongmen, and now the wife of Gao Qiang). Among them, the ones who remain unchanged in Qinglong Hall are Lang Ge, the leader of Baihu Hall, and the leader of Zhuque Hall.

Lei Zhen, Falcon Hall leader Zou Jiaqiang, Qinglong Hall leader Wang Zhenyu, and Xuanwu Hall leader Zhang Xia changed.

The five people stood in two rows and said in unison: "Hello, Brother Dong."

Xie Wendong motioned for everyone to sit down, with a pair of narrow red phoenix eyes shining with sharp light. He said with a bright smile on his face: "Long time no see, brothers are living a good life, all of them are glowing."

Among these hall masters, only Zou Jiaqiang and Xie Wendong have fought side by side, so their relationship with others is naturally closer.

He scratched his head and laughed dryly: "Yes, I just feel like there is something missing in my life. I used to have to be wary of the divine curse. Ever since Brother Dong destroyed the divine curse, our Hongmen has become the largest gang in Los Angeles. Later,

Brother Dong has unified the Hongmen all over the world, and the Hongmen have become the largest gang in the world. Those who originally wanted to take advantage of us do not dare to be bold."

Allowing his brothers to live in peace is of course what Xie Wendong wants to see most. However, the Americans are so arrogant and self-righteous. Can they really tolerate a foreign gang becoming king and hegemony in the country?

The answer is no.

Xie Wendong shook his head and snapped his fingers at Li Songda next to him. Li Songda was inspired and took out a black notebook from his arms and put it on the table: "That's really it. You guys take a look at this first."

The black notebook was passed around to all the hall leaders, and surprise slowly appeared on everyone's originally calm faces.

Xie Wendong clasped his hands behind his back and said softly: "This is the information obtained by the brothers in the dark group. A gang has emerged in Los Angeles in the past six months, called the Biden Cult. This Biden Cult has successively annexed some small local gangs and is preparing to take advantage of the situation.

While Huang Yan'er was on pregnancy leave, she kidnapped Mr. Huang Kun and Huang in exchange for the Meihongmen's territory in Los Angeles."

"Ah?" After hearing this, everyone took a breath of cold air. They had heard of this Biden sect, but there were only more than a thousand people. With these more than a thousand people, there were hundreds of people who dared to touch all the members.

Wan’s Hongmen?! If they hadn’t heard Xie Wendong say this with their own ears, they wouldn’t have believed it to be true.

The more impossible something one side thinks is possible, the greater the possibility of the other side's success. Big tigers all grow up from little tigers.

Falcon Hall Master Zou Jiaqiang blushed after hearing this. He, the leader of an intelligence organization, didn't even get the slightest hint of such a big matter. If anything happens to Mr. Huang due to his negligence, he will chop off ten of his heads.

It is not enough atonement.

Xie Wendong tapped the table and said with a smile: "I don't care whether this Biden cult dares to attack us, as long as it is under our noses and has potential threats to us, we must eradicate it. Before tonight, I want to

All the information taught by Biden.”

The leader of the Falcon Hall, Zou Jiaqiang, straightened his face and said respectfully: "Yes, Brother Dong."

"By the way, step up. After you finish this matter, help me investigate the Blue River Gang in California. I have some business to discuss with their gang leader." Xie Wendong added as if he remembered something.

Although Zou Jianjia was a little curious, he still obeyed the order.

Now that he has come to the United States, it would be unreasonable not to visit Mr. Huang Kun. Xie Wendong has always been a man who understands etiquette and repays kindness. After finishing his work here, he immediately went to a villa where Huang Kun lived in seclusion in Los Angeles.

Unlike the expensive land prices in China, the land prices in the United States are very cheap except for Washington and New York.

Huang Kun's villa covers an area of ​​more than 500 square meters. If he buys such a house in Beijing's Second Ring Road, he can afford it for 40 to 50 million yuan. He only spent 1.5 million US dollars on this villa, which is less than 1.5 million yuan in total.

Ten million.

The Mercedes-Benz stopped more than 200 meters away from the villa. Yuan Tianzhong followed Xie Wendong carrying some fruits and walked towards the villa.

Because I had said hello in advance, the leader responsible for the security of the villa was waiting at the door early.

Seeing Xie Wendong and the others approaching, the leader quickly trotted over and walked up to Xie Wendong. He gave a heavy salute first, then smiled widely and said: "Brother Dong, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Oh, how is the old man's health these days?" Xie Wendong walked while chatting with the leader about Huang Kun's situation.

Huang Kun likes to sing Peking Opera. Before entering the villa, he could hear the babbling singing in the distance.

The leader replied: "The old man is in good health, but practicing Peking Opera during this period has damaged his throat."

"Did you call the doctor to come over?" Xie Wendong asked.

The leader sighed: "I've seen it, but the doctor told him to keep quiet during this period... just listen to this... ugh."

The boss was very helpless. Logically speaking, it is not a bad thing to like Peking Opera, but it is not so good when it reaches the stage of obsession. The old man is so old and has to practice for more than ten hours a day, let alone a person of his age.

Even young people in their twenties and thirties can't stand it. They say old children are old children, and Huang Kun is the time to act like a child at this age.

Xie Wendong knew that Huang Kun was obsessed with Peking Opera. He patted the leader on the back and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will persuade Mr. Huang."

Upon hearing Xie Wendong's words, the leader gratefully handed over his hands and asked Brother Dong. I hope the old man can listen to Brother Dong and take good care of his health during this period.

Xie Wendong nodded with satisfaction. He felt more relieved that Mr. Huang had such good men protecting him.

While talking, Xie Wendong and his party had already walked into the courtyard of the villa.

Seeing Xie Wendong coming, Huang Kun just paused but didn't stop - he actually opened his voice and was about to finish singing this part.

Xie Wendong was not in a hurry. He just found a seat and sat down, listening quietly. From time to time, he even made an expression of savoring and appreciating it. After walking in the Beijing opera for more than ten minutes, Huang Kun finally sang this Hua Lian aria and Bao Zheng's aria.

Finished singing "Exploring Yin Mountain".

"Okay." Although Xie Wendong was not familiar with music, he still enjoyed what he heard and couldn't help clapping his hands. Yuan Tianzhong's ears were numb. In his opinion, this Peking opera was really boring and unpleasant. But when he saw Xie Wendong clapping, he

He also applauded.

Huang Kun reached out and picked up a dry towel, casually wiped his sweat, and then smiled and said to Xie Wendong: "Wendong, why do you have time to visit this old man like me? How is Yan'er's life on Paradise Island?"

Xie Wendong smiled slightly, and he didn't need to hide anything from Huang Kun: "Miss Huang is pregnant now, and is taken care of by Gao Qiang and his mother, and her life is pretty good. If the old man has time, he can go to Paradise Island to live for a while. I will

I came to the United States because..."
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