Chapter 192 We're leaving

Chinatown.

Guo Jinzhang and Liang Zuying walked slowly, following Huang Sande, who had been cooperating with their actions these days. Their target was Bu Pinglai's home. Speaking of which, it was the first time Guo Jinzhang came to this place since he occupied San Francisco, and it was inevitable that he was a little embarrassed. Compared to Guo Jinzhang's embarrassment, Huang Sande, the young man, was much more excited.

"Brother Jin Zhang, don't worry, Master Bu is very easy to talk to."

"That's easy to talk to you guys..." Liang Zuying smiled bitterly. Originally, Guo Jinzhang wanted Liu Tongfu to come with him. After all, it was the Chinatown where Liu Tongfu and Guo Jinzhang came to visit. Although there was no result, at least he had a familiar face. Unfortunately, there have been many rifts between Chinese workers and some people in Chinatown recently. Although Liu Tongfu is more talkative and has basically never suffered any losses, he is unwilling to come over and suffer. The others have their own things, and they have no choice but to do anything. He was pushed out, who is the most unreasonable leader.

"I said you are just worrying, don't worry. I've been in Chinatown for so many years, but I still don't know who Mr. Bu is?" Huang Sande patted his chest, "Don't worry."

"Sande, if you want to leave one day, will you follow us?" Guo Jinzhang asked suddenly.

"Let's go?" Huang Sande was stunned, "Where will you go?"

"Everything is possible, but it is the way to go anyway." Guo Jinzhang said.

"Brother Jin Zhang, where are you thinking? I know that there is a bit of a disagreement with everyone in Chinatown recently, but that won't be a split. You are our saviors, and our brothers in Chinatown don't have that kind of ungrateful thing." Huang Sande shouted hurriedly.

"Haha, that's not what I mean. I never thought of splitting up with my brothers in Chinatown. I just asked you if you are interested in fighting with Americans with us?" Guo Jinzhang asked with a smile.

"Fight with the Americans?" Huang Sande paused slightly, then waved his hand indifferently, "What's the matter? I dare not say anything else. When fighting with those Americans, I, Huang Sande, will definitely not be behind others."

"Just brag, just think it's a house or a group fight? This is a war, a desperate fight, a life-and-death life, do you understand?" Liang Zuying scolded with a serious look on his face.

"What's wrong with fighting hard? From the moment we got on the boat in our hometown, we won't fight to the death?" Huang Sande gave him a blank look, "Walking on the boat is hard; making a living in Chinatown is hard; fighting with foreign devils; and if we occupy San Francisco this time, we still fight to the death? I've killed several foreign devils with my own hands."

"Well, that's right." Guo Jinzhang nodded and smiled. Not to mention, there are quite a few Chinese people who dare to fight and fight like Huang Sande. Perhaps because they left their hometown, everyone had no worries, or perhaps because of the young people who are not afraid of heaven and earth, many people dare to fight and fight once they act ruthlessly. Among them, Huang Sande is more prominent. Just like on the second day after occupying San Francisco, there were many sailors in the port area east of the city. The white sailors had a very irritable temper and often had a gamble.

It is almost a group of people in San Francisco that are second only to Chinese workers, and they also have certain weapons. It is very difficult to cause trouble. The Port District is the most active place for San Francisco gangs. It is generally difficult to deal with any accidents. When the sailors were at the forefront that day, the most important force responsible for maintaining the order of the entire city, that is, Chinese workers in Colorado did not dispatch people to the east of the city. Guo Jinzhang got the news and had no choice but to find people everywhere and wait until he had enough staff before going over.

But what is unexpected is that during this period between Guo Jinzhang and others, Huang Sande and more than 200 Chinese people killed him, and did not do much. He broke the sailors who gathered together in a mess, then rushed to the dock, arresting the union leader and throwing it on the dock, saying that he wanted to perform a target shooting... Afterwards, when Zhao Dachang arrived with his men with murderous intent, the sailors were all honest. The vice chairman of the dock and the other several others were caught off guard by Huang Sande's scramble and did not even react.

The gang leader who was also arrested was honestly told that there would never be any mistakes in the port. Of course, as a guarantee, these people paid a considerable price and were forced to pay a full deposit, but also handed over some subordinates to "suppose the crime". The security in the port area was quickly cleared. In this incident, Huang Sande personally killed the president of the dock union, who was also notorious among the white people, and several major culprits, which can be regarded as a minor reputation.

...

"Sande, why are you here today?"

While talking, several people had already arrived at Bu Pinglai's house. There was a big man standing at the door, which was Adong that Guo Jinzhang had seen before. However, the bodyguard from Bu Pinglai was standing in front of the door with his hands on his hips. Although he was greeting Huang Sande, his eyes were staring at Guo Jinzhang tightly, and it seemed that he was not very friendly.

"Brother Jin Zhang wants to see Master Bu, Brother Dong, please inform Master Bu?" Huang Sande said with a giggle.

"Master Bu is not here." Asdong said coldly.

"Not here? Then where is he now?" Liang Zuying asked.

"I don't know," Asong snorted softly, "San Francisco is so big, who knows where he is going?"

"You're talking nonsense." Liang Zuying's face immediately turned dark: "We've inquired, Master Bu didn't leave Chinatown at all today."

"So what if I haven't left Chinatown? I'm not here, but I'm not here." Asdong said disdainfully.

"You..." Liang Zuying was furious and said, "Get out of here."

"Get out of the way? Who are you, how dare you let me go out of the way? This is where Mr. Bu lives, you can see clearly." As Dong pointed his thumb back, and his hands tightly lifted his shirt. The two revolvers were tightly pinning their belts.

"Why, scare me with a gun?" Liang Zuying laughed furiously. He couldn't speak among the Chinese leaders in Colorado, but that was because he had caused trouble for everyone by the sperm and brain, not because he was not good at it. In fact, from the day he rushed out of Denver, he was almost on the front line whenever he had something to do, and he was much more kind to others. Among the ordinary Chinese workers in Colorado, his prestige was almost second only to Hou Nan and Qian Shide.

Guo Jinzhang and others may not be much different even if they face Li Asheng and Chu Si. Zhao Dachang and Liu Tongfu are not afraid of being so fierce, but they may not be expected of him. Today, Adong actually showed his gun in front of him... When Pueblo was attacked, facing the scattered guns of hundreds of white cavalrymen, he was with Jian Wang, Li Asheng, Zhao Dachang and others, following Qian Shide and Guo Jinzhang, would he be afraid of these two small guns?

"Brother Zu, don't be angry, Brother Dong, what's going on? Brother Jin Zhang and the others are here to visit Master Bu..." Huang Sande rushed over and blocked the two of them. He knew that Adong, as the bodyguard leader of Bu Ping, had a good status in the Hongmen of San Francisco. He had never killed anyone in secret. However, no matter how cruel you are, you can be more cruel than people who dare to join the US government and open fire with the US Army? Chinatown is crowded, but he is sure that once the two sides conflict, Chinatown will definitely not be able to support it... He watched Guo Jinzhang take people to pull down more than a dozen cannons from the British ship, which were cannons! They were all in the hands of the Chinese workers in Colorado.

"Sande, you're a promising future. Are you talking to me?" Huang Sande's tone made Adong change his color slightly, and his expression even more cold.

"Brother Dong, what are you talking about? I..."

"Sande, don't interrupt." Guo Jinzhang gently patted Huang Sande on the shoulder, smiled and stepped forward and took a step: "Brother Dong, right? Even if you don't treat me as your own person, it should not be an enemy no matter what you say, right? Since it's not an enemy, I should be qualified to be a guest, right?"

"Hmph, so what?" Adong snorted coldly.

"Not really. Since Master Bu is not here, I want to go in and wait, okay?" Guo Jinzhang asked again.

"Mr. Bu is not here, all foreign guests will not be welcomed." A Dong snorted coldly.

"Is that?" Guo Jinzhang looked at him contemptuously, "I didn't come some time ago, so I don't want to cause trouble for Master Bu, but since I'm here, it's not a trivial matter... You have to think about it, I will only come this time, it's a matter of life and death of tens of thousands of people. Can you afford it?"

"...You don't be fooled." As Dong's aura was obviously weaker, but he was still stubborn. "Hasn't he just had a few battles with the Americans? He killed a few people, it's amazing. I don't have fewer lives than you."

"Then you go and tell Bu Pinglai that tomorrow, my people and I will evacuate from the city. If he feels that he has that ability, he will be the one who will take charge of San Francisco." Guo Jinzhang sneered, gently brushed his sleeves, turned around and left.

"If you go, go, who cares about you..."

"Let's wait!"

Adong obviously didn't understand what was going on, and he was still muttering, but he didn't understand that others understood that Guo Jinzhang and Liang Zuying had just turned around and took no steps, and Huang Sande was standing there in a hurry. An old man walked out from behind Adong:

"Brother Guo, I'm leaving like this. Isn't it too unrighteous?"

"Where is Bu Ping coming?"

The old man Guo Jinzhang met a big boss who was closest to Bu Pinglai in Chinatown, surnamed Cai, and I don’t know what the specific name is. He just met him on the day he occupied San Francisco, and he never saw him again. Chinatown sent several big bosses to participate in the temporary military control meeting, and there was no name for this big boss Cai. However, although people finally walked out of the house, Guo Jinzhang’s tone was still very gloomy... It’s no wonder that why they came to San Francisco in the past? They took such a big risk to kill him because they were angry at the disaster encountered by the Chinese compatriots in Chinatown. But they never thought,

When people come, they don’t appreciate it and don’t want to have any interaction with their own group. Of course, this is understandable. At that time, the Chinese workers who came out of Colorado were carrying such a big case. For the safety of tens of thousands of Chinese in Chinatown, it is normal for Bu Pinglai to not want to cause trouble. However, now they have occupied San Francisco, and Bu Pinglai is still hiding in Chinatown... You are self-reliant and don’t want to listen to the command of the younger generation. But now, if you have something to come, you are still pretending to be on the air... The Chinese workers have no way to go, so what if you have to come forward to help? This is not just for the Chinese workers themselves.

"Whoever was surnamed Guo, what did you say? How dare you disrespect Master Bu?" Guo Jinzhang's words immediately detonated Adong. The bodyguard leader reached out and pulled out the gun from his waist. However, Liang Zuying's reaction was faster than him. His gun was pulled out of his belt, and Liang Zuying's gun was already pointed at his head:

"Dare you threaten our leader with a gun?"

"Brother Zu, put down the gun." Guo Jinzhang signaled Liang Zuying, "We are not here to be the best. They are rude themselves, so there is no need for us to be so ungrateful!"

"Brother Guo, are you too mean?" Big Boss Cai's face looked very bad. Guo Jinzhang's words meant that he was actually cursing people, and he even accused them of being uncultured. How could this make them, who have always been accused of being respected in San Francisco?

"Mean? Then I come to see people politely. Bu Ping comes to hide from him and just asks a bodyguard to curse people. What's the name? Be generous?" Guo Jinzhang said sarcastically.

"Brother Lai is not here!"

"If I'm not here, why don't I be righteous?"

"you……"

Guo Jinzhang used his words to mock him, and Big Boss Cai's face turned red and white, and he was speechless for a moment.

"Some people are too arrogant, I think we should leave, so as not to make people think we are too ignorant." Guo Jinzhang snorted coldly and turned around and took another step.

"Brother Lai is waiting for you above. If you really have something to do, go upstairs." Guo Jinzhang went further and further, and Boss Cai finally stopped grasping it. He was old and could see that if he didn't make any noise, Guo Jinzhang would definitely keep walking out of Chinatown like this. If that were the case, the cooperation between Chinese workers and Chinatown would probably be broken soon, and this responsibility was not something he could afford.

"Aren't you not here?" Liang Zuying snorted coldly.

"It's not your final decision whether you are here or not. If you really have something to do, go upstairs." Boss Cai snorted coldly. The older you get, the more shameful he is. Guo Jinzhang's sarcasm in front of him made him extremely unhappy.

"Walk!"

Guo Jinzhang did not hesitate or grasp it. He took Liang Zuying and greeted Huang Sande, who had been staying anxiously, and Shi Shiran turned around and entered the room, with his expression as if nothing had happened at all just now.

...

"You're leaving?"

After entering the house and drinking tea, he naturally saw Bu Ping. Guo Jinzhang did not talk nonsense and directly said to Bu Ping again what he had just said to Adong. As a result, Bu Pinglai, who was still closing his eyes and holding his posture, immediately opened his eyes, and the expression on his face was even more surprising.

"Yes, we have to leave." Guo Jinzhang looked for granted. "Didn't there many people in Chinatown who have disliked us for a long time? So, instead of staying here to get out of here, we'd better get out early. After all, we only have more than 700 people, less than a thousand. What qualifications are there to compare with Chinatown with tens of thousands, right?"

"Brother Guo, are you angry?" Bu Pinglai laughed dryly, but there was no sign of any embarrassing expression on his face. There were conflicts between Chinatown and Colorado Chinese workers, and there were even many disputes. This was the fact and he knew very well. Of course, if he was willing to come forward, the big bosses in Chinatown would definitely be much more honest, but the question is, why should he come forward? Just as Guo Jinzhang said himself, no matter how many Chinese workers there were, there were less than a thousand. Although they were powerful, they could not control the big ones.

The head still needs Chinatown to work hard. As a result, Chinatown has made great efforts, why should we attach to the subordinates of Chinese workers with less than a thousand people? Don’t forget that even the nominal leaders of Chinese workers, Hou Nan and Qian Shide, were just two small people who could not get on the table in San Francisco. Compared with these big men in Chinatown, what are they? It is normal for those big men to be unwilling to accept it. In fact, not to mention the Chinese workers and Chinatown, even other places, if there is such a comparison, the same thing will definitely happen.

"Of course you will get angry. No one will be happy to be snatched away by others." Guo Jinzhang did not hide it, "But there is another reason why I am angry, that is, those people don't understand what we are doing at all, and they can't tell the current situation... robbing power? If they robbed power, how can they face the Americans who have been killed? Dedicate us to the Americans to relieve themselves?"

"If anyone dares to do that, I, Bu Pinglai, will be the first to kill him!" Bu Pinglai snorted coldly.

"I don't give us to the Americans, so I want to blow us away?"

Guo Jinzhang raised another possibility, but Bu Pinglai nodded:

"Someone has this idea."

"What should I do if we bombard us with me?" Guo Jinzhang asked again.

"They think that since you can control it, they will do it," Bu Ping said.

"What do you think, Mr. Bu?" Guo Jinzhang asked back.

"Yue Pengju led 800 people to break Jin Wushu's iron armored horses and a 100,000 army in Zhuxian Town. But if you change to someone else, let alone 800,000 people, it's just a dish of Jin Wushu! That's the four wolf masters of Jin, not the cat and dog on the roadside, and any person can control it for a few." Bu Pinglai smiled.

"Haha, it seems that Mr. Bu understands very well." Guo Jinzhang also laughed. Bu Pinglai's words relieved him a lot. Although other bigwigs in Chinatown were uneasy, it was obvious that the big boss had not fainted yet. But he didn't expect that before he laughed twice, Bu Pinglai began to cause trouble for him in turn:

"I understand. But have you ever thought about it? You always occupy all the powers in San Francisco and don't let go. You have to take care of it here and there. What will others think? No matter what, I don't think about it, I don't think about it in Chinatown, and it's not necessarily much worse than you, right? Why do you say whatever you say? Whatever the people here say is nothing? We have tens of thousands of people, and you are less than a thousand... Don't say they can't figure it out, I feel a little uncomfortable!"

"Hahaha... it's so good. Master Bu, you've been holding this in your heart for a long time?" Guo Jinzhang first gave Bu Pinglai a thumbs up and then asked.

"You are so cheerful and speak clearly, so I will naturally not be able to hold back and choke." Bu Pinglai smiled, "Anyway, do you think what I said is right?"
Chapter completed!