Alternative member of the Crab Committee, leader of the Iron Blood Youth Group, and Iron-faced Man Jiang Shirui.

Alternate member of the Crab Committee, observer of the elite troops of Thunder Whip, and Wei Gongzi Wei Chensi.

Davis was surprised and said, "That's the Xiangjing Gang!"

He quickly turned the steering wheel a lot and wanted to reverse the car. He was reluctant to follow a Xuan De Jiaxu and directly hit his car's butt. "Bang!" If it weren't for the seat belt being tied tightly, Davis would almost rush out of the window.

The car body shook violently and could not retreat again. The two cars fought each other, so the quality of Xuande Jiaxu was good. A large piece of Mercedes-Benz's butt was concave, and Xuande Jiaxu only took off a few pieces of patent leather.

"Xiangjing Gang?" Wilson saw that Davis' face had become extremely charred in the rearview mirror, and seemed extremely nervous, and smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, I know the people from the Xiangjing Gang, they are nothing!"

Davis looked ahead tightly and said, "I think things are not simple, so it's better to call the consulate first."

"Don't worry, my dear." Wilson licked his lips and smiled, "The Phoenix Gambling Company that invited me to was actually a gangster. I know their rules. They are all rare polite gentlemen, very friendly to white people. Let me go down and negotiate with them, and there will be no problem."

"Mike, the Gang of Xiangjing is not what you think!"

The young man in front had already come over and shouted: "Get out! Don't make a phone call! Everyone inside came down! Otherwise, kill them all!"

Davis and the other two were stunned and hesitated for a little while. The young man's iron chain weighing nearly 100 kilograms was thrown over like thunder and lightning. He pulled it in the air, pulled it straight into a straight line, and then pulled it on the Mercedes-Benz door.

"Bang!"

The two people in the car shook violently from left to right. The car weighing more than one ton was thrust into the chain. Wilson bounced up and his forehead hit the roof. The landing point was a deep dent. The door had been completely crooked and the glass was broken.

What a great power!

The power of Thunder God's Whip is so terrifying!

The young man stopped and glanced at the two white-skinned pigs with cold eyes.

Davis' scalp was numb and pushed and pulled the car door hard, but found that it could not be opened. He hurriedly jumped out of the car from the other side and said in a straight Chinese language: "Sir, I am James Davis, the counselor of the British Consulate in Xiangjing. You deliberately destroy my car, which has constituted an illegal act! I want to complain to you!"

The expression is very serious and the tone is very strict. The target people can only speak like this, and they will be afraid.

Wilson stood behind, looked at the young men jokingly, and said in English: "Sir, don't talk nonsense with them, we can negotiate directly with the official."

"No, I just want to repair my car and get some compensation and mental damage."

"Mental loss fee? Don't worry, I will let them pay for it." Wilson said.

Davis said: "Which unit do you belong to?" This sentence is in Chinese.

Resing and the other two said a few words and said in a big way: "Who is Mike Wilson?"

"I am, you?" Wilson's Chinese stumbled.

Thanks to China's strong economic strength and increasingly far-reaching influence, many primary and secondary schools in England have chosen Chinese as the second foreign language course, and started learning from the fifth and sixth grades, which is comparable to Spanish and German.

Wilson had a foundation in learning Chinese for several years. After coming to Xiangjing, he had more communication with Phoenix. His Chinese proficiency improved greatly. Now he can basically have simple daily conversations.

"I am Lei Xin, director of the Crab Committee! You raped a good woman and forced her to death. This crime must be washed away by your blood!" Lei Xin pointed at him coldly.

"It turns out that you are because of this." Wilson shrugged and made an indifferent face: "I'm so sorry, I feel very sorry for the death of that lady, and it is also full of pain. But she committed suicide and has nothing to do with me. Your country forced me to leave the country within a deadline for no reason, which made me extremely indignant."

"Is that right? I'm also very angry, haha."

Wilson spoke more and more sternly: "Mr. Lei, you destroyed Mr. Counselor's private vehicle and deliberately scared us. They acted very badly! Do you want to go to jail?"

"I don't want to." Lei Xin shook his head honestly.

"Then compensate for the losses! Then give way!" Wilson was stern.

“How much do you want?”

"At least one million! Otherwise, I will notify your government to arrest you and throw you into prison!"

This foreigner really doesn't know much about the Xiangjing Gang. He was invited by Phoenix Gambling Company and was popular and flattered by several fat translators under the Phoenix Association every day. He has not had much contact with the outside world. He has played several boxing matches and won a good ranking. He thought the gangster was just that.

A vicious circle has been formed in Xiangjing. Gangsters are afraid of officials, officials are afraid of foreigners, and foreigners are afraid of gangs. Officials will also tell you the rules and laws, while gangs are synonymous with lawlessness. They have their own survival system.

Xiangjing's gangs have two core values: one is interests and the other is morality.

Interests are naturally tangible and intangible material conditions such as resources, wealth, power, territory, etc.

Morality is a moral system passed down from Chinese civilization for three thousand years. Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, integrity, shame, and fraternity are partly overlapping with the law and partly contradicting the law.

But in the minds of gangsters, this traditional moral system is their rule, and in many cases they would rather violate the law than violate morality.

Once you violate the morality in everyone's mind, no matter whether you are a foreigner or a king, you will all be punished.

Some of the Xiangjing gangs are focused on interests, while others focus on morality, but the boundaries are not clear. Sometimes they will sell their conscience for interests, and sometimes they will abandon their financial status for loyalty and filial piety.

Western civilization and Chinese civilization have different values, and it is inevitable that foreigners in Xiangjing will conflict with local gangs. They are not ordinary people who swallow their anger and noble officials. They have fought with foreigners several times and have caused several lives lawsuits, which are not what Wilson knows.

The Crab Committee imposed temporary traffic control on Xiangzhang Road, and there were many pedestrians on the road. Seeing that there seemed to be a conflict here, they stopped in the distance and watched and pointed.

Lei Xin, Bajie and others looked at each other and saw the smile in each other's eyes and the anger that was actually hidden inside. You were in Xiangjing to ruin women and force a life to death. Now you dare to blackmail everyone money, and you are really braver than dogs.

Several young men immediately surrounded him, holding a shaky knife in their hands.

"Are you going to break the law?" Wilson took a step back.

Lei Xin said: "No, I just want to uphold justice. You are a respectable foreign friend, and we will not make things difficult for you." As he said that, he was about to take action.

Bajie behind him rushed to shout: "Asin, let me do it!"

"He is mine!" Jiang Shirui said.

"Do you fucking snatch me?"

"I don't even see how thin you look. You want to go up to the Crab Fell Council?"

"Are you pointing at me, hinting that the Chairman is a weak and thin dog?"

The two of them fought non-stop.

Fighting and chopping people in Xiangjing is a street rogue that everyone despises. Once the problem involves foreigners, the nature will immediately become different. Foreigners are domineering on the land of Xiangjing, and those who dare to deal with them are heroes and heroes, and they are praised everywhere.

The chairman wanted to give Lao Meng a fairness and decided to intercept Wilson today.

When the news spread, most members rushed to come.

Meng Sifei is busy and has no time in the entertainment industry; Du Yinqiao has made too many contributions, so he has no share; Monkey and Tumor Lin are not special single-handed players; the secretary-general is in Zhonghai, and now only three cadres and two alternate cadres have come.

Wilson said: "You'd better make a decision, my lawyer will come soon. Things will not be simple by then."

Resin was no longer patient, and he grabbed his throat with his left hand, and smiled coldly: "My decision is... you must die."

Wilson didn't expect that the man was so fast that he could hardly see clearly with his naked eyes. The two sides were still half a meter away and their throat was locked. Just as they were about to struggle to fight back, a slight stinging pain came from behind his waist, and someone said in his ear: "Don't move!"

The young man with a fierce face pressed against his back with a sharp knife. The tip of the knife pierced the material of the suit and gently touched his skin, causing a chill.

"OK, OK, there is something to say..." Wilson understood the meaning of these little scoundrels, and that was to teach himself a lesson. These pigs shouted loudly: "There are many people who bully people but few people. If you have the ability to fight me alone!"

Everyone laughed and laughed, the Crab Committee was just thinking about it.

Europe has a knightly demeanor, China has a chivalrous spirit, and heroes advocate a one-on-one duel, which shows their bloodiness. However, when the crowded party puts forward this condition, it seems sincere. Wilson and two were held hostage by more than ten people, and pitifully shouted for a one-on-one challenge, which was very cunning.

"Meet your request." Resin slowly let go of the palm that tightly strangled the other person's neck.

Wilson's mouth curled a sneer as I wanted. The proud white-skinned pig was 1.90 meters tall, strong and strong. He practiced boxing for ten years and was proficient in the secret fighting techniques of the British military. He used to be a boxer. He was strictly ordered by the court to not engage in this job because he made trouble in a bar and injured someone by mistake.

He was once invited by Phoenix Gambling Company to Xiangjing for boxing. He has participated in seven games in the past year, with five wins, one draw and one loss, and his results are amazing. When it comes to single-handed fights, these little rogues don’t take them seriously at all.

"I agreed in advance that if I win the one-on-one challenge, you must compensate us for one million yuan in losses."

"As you wish." Lei Xin raised her chin and signaled her subordinates to retreat.

The door of the Cold War Mercedes-Benz car with hard lines opened, and a shabby man with a look of a bird's nest-like hair, and a yellow military coat. If he had not been mixed with these wealthy gangsters, Wilson would only think that he was a representative of a poor resident with an annual income of less than 10,000 yuan.

The man was extremely imposing. He was standing at the car door. The air around him was soaring, and all the sounds of the members of the Crab Committee whispering to each other disappeared.

The handsome young man quickly took out the poplar tree from his arms and handed it on him, ignited the lighter and lit a cigarette for him with his hands, and said respectfully: "Chairman, Wilson wants to fight one-on-one, who do you choose?"

"Spiritual fear." The chairman waved to let Master Jiuer come over.

Lingyu immediately put away the expression of the flowing air, ran over happily, lowered his eyebrows and said with his eyes: "Uncle Master."

Several people couldn't help but look disappointed. It seemed that the chairman was going to choose this wine and meat monk to fight.

Jiang Shirui was helpless. Last time he was attracted by Resin and wanted to seek benefits for Harry Bain, he barely showed his face. Instead, he was scolded by the chairman and wanted to write a letter of review. This time he ran over excitedly, but he was actually making a fuss again.
Chapter completed!