The higher the society, the more civilized it is.

Although some senior executives do anything disgusting in private, and because of lack of constraints, they do more thoroughly than ordinary people, when they get along with others, their qualities and cultivation are absolutely in place.

Suddenly, when Han Xuan heard this strange Chinese say the vulgar words "kill the whole family", he actually felt very domineering.

Those who are involved in the underworld are seeking life at the edge of the knife. In the United States, it should be said that "making life at the edge of the gun". If you are not cruel, you will only be bullied. You can only see it in movies before. He has never heard such arrogant and ruthless words with his own ears.

It is useless to just say it, and people must believe that it can be done. The foreigners standing in front of these Chinese people do believe that the famous Red Devil can do such a thing.

Looking at each other, I don't know what he had given birth, especially when he heard him say on behalf of the Hongmen that he was raiding the house and destroying the family. This sentence is much heavier than he himself

The Hongmen was born in China. Its predecessor was the "anti-Qing and restoring the Ming Dynasty". A few decades ago, leaving China for well-known reasons, the notorious "three-member association" mentioned by the American police is mainly about it.

There are many branches, and the bosses of each branch will contact each other. They are managed by the "Central Hall" with headquarters in Honolulu, Hawaii. They hold gatherings every few days to discuss things. Mr. Han and Grandpa Han Xuan both have names in the Hongmen headquarters and are one of the highest-ranking people.

As the world's largest gang organization, half black and half white, it is pressing on the heads of other gangs like a mountain. Not to mention just being a big boss in prison, even Russians who began to expand around the world after the end of the Cold War would have to give in to the important figures of the Hongmen.

The Red Devil's words shocked others.

If they knew that Han Xuan was inside, they would definitely turn their heads and leave without saying a word, and would not dare to cause death. But Han Xuan just spoke in Cantonese, so that the prisoners outside did not know that it was him.

Han Xuan was afraid that there would be more troubles in the holidays, so he did not reveal his identity, so he hurriedly showed his face, no one saw it clearly, and never thought about Han Xuan. Who could have guessed that this unlucky guy would make a mistake in coming to prison, and that happened to happen to happen to such a thing.

A Mexican rubbed the blood from the folding knife, asked the middle-aged Chinese with a slanted eyes and said, "Red Devil, you supported me just now, why did you change your mind now?"

“…because it’s not just Baco in the house.”

"Who else?"

"Lizard, don't worry about who else. Anyway, I'll protect the people inside. With this sewer as the boundary, whoever dares to step over will never stop!"

The guy nicknamed the Red Devil has a fierce look when speaking, and his arms with fists are covered with blue veins.

The Chinese gangs are united overseas by loyalty. He is indeed thinking that even if he fights his life, he will protect Han Xuan, and has never considered anything else.

It is difficult for others to understand their ideas. The way of thinking is very different from that of mainstream society. The rule of standing up for the elder brother is deeply imprinted in the hearts of most Chinese gang members. Since Han Xuan made a request, it is impossible to be invisible.

No matter which country, those who are involved in the underworld either want money or shame. If they leave because of a word, then there will be no place to put their faces, crying around them, and gunfire keeps ringing, and the two gangs outside the small warehouse are still in a stalemate.

Both sides looked bad, and someone raised an opinion at this time: "Red Devil, we don't care about the others, how about handing over Baco to us?"

The middle-aged Chinese are very moved by this opinion. The warden did a lot of things. As long as the Chinese who went to prison, they would not have a good life. They asked Han Xuan in Cantonese in a low voice.

In the room, Han Xuan answered without thinking: "This person must be protected too.

We have a lot of guns here, and my bodyguard is here, so there is no big problem."

He was not aware of the warden's suppression of Chinese people. If the news of letting the warden go out spread, it would be a big trouble. He sent Bako to be killed by others with his own hands. This stain will never be cleaned up in his life, let alone Han Xuan can't do anything to send someone to death.

Waving his hand, Gabriel and Jason held the gun and opened the door arrogantly and guarded the door. They were in a suit and white shirt, and they looked full of momentum.

The current person was stepping on the cement board of the sewer. Gabriel raised his hand and shot it. The bullet rubbed past the guy's feet and splashed dust, which scared the other party backwards.

No need to worry about other things, they just need to take good care of the boss. Jason also said to these people in a cold voice: "You can't afford to offend my boss. If you don't want to die, then get away."

It was quiet for a moment, and no one dared to refute it.

Whether it is the officials equipped with bodyguards or the rich people who go out to take bodyguards, they really can't afford to offend them. They suddenly understand why Bako is here, obviously accompanying others.

Most people were annoyed and puzzled. When they saw a large group of Chinese people coming, the guy nicknamed Lizard threw down the sentence "Wait in the future" and waved his hand to take his younger brothers away. He had wasted a lot of time before, and if he didn't leave, reinforcements would come.

A Rolls-Royce rushing around appeared on the road, which scared the prisoners so much that they quickly moved away. When they saw the Gatling machine gun on the roof of the car, many people's eyes were almost glaring out and they almost surrendered with their heads in their arms.

Then he seemed to ignore his intentions, so he breathed a little relieved. The prison guards had shot and killed people. He understood that the chance of escaping was very small. He started to take hostages and prepared to make public opinion to negotiate and improve welfare in prison. He finally chose to use the canteen as a base camp and eat and drink inside.

When the Rolls-Royce car was parked at the door of the warehouse, Han Xuan was calling his old man. After reporting peace, he asked the Red Devil's name. Only then did he realize that his name was Li Taishan and his nickname was Li Laohu in the Chinese circle.

Hearing Jason calling himself to get in the car, Han Xuan turned his head and said to Warden Baco: "This person who saved your life just now and the other Chinese have helped me. Is it not too much to be kind to them in the future?"

"Not too much, I will definitely make arrangements. Thank you!" Warden Bako held Li Laohu's hand and expressed his gratitude repeatedly. Han Xuan personally ordered that this kind of favor must be given enough.

He told the Chinese not to make trouble. When he got into the car, Han Xuan heard a clatter and noticed that the car had been locked. Finally, he put his heart back in his stomach. It was the limit to reaching the gun. He was not afraid that the people in the prison could break through the bulletproof car.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw Li Laohu bent down and knocking on the car window. Han Xuan opened the crack of the window and asked him, "What, is there anything else?"

"I just thought of something, and I think I should tell you that someone planned what happened today last week.

Only a few top gangs knew that I had a chance to escape tonight, so I was my elder brother's confidant, so he told me." Li Laohu said seriously with his expression.

"Half a month ago?"
Chapter completed!