69novels Chapter 169
Chapter 169
Back to the repair shop at this time, it was already nine o'clock, wasted a lot of time on the road, looked around, Li Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, this group of people was still clean up.
As for whether Fopole on the side of country M will investigate, it is clear that it will not.
Because most Mexicans are smuggled black households, no one cares if this group dies here.
Unless you commit murder in front of Fopole, unless people are fools, of course, they don't have to be rich.
Glancing at it, Li Changsheng found that many people were crowded near the third master's office, and when he looked inside, he found that there were several people lying on the ground, covered with white cloths.
They gathered around these few people and were silent.
Li Changsheng very consciously lowered his footsteps, these people may have done a lot of illegal things, but they always have a Xia Guo heart.
This group of people did not harm their compatriots, they were secretly protecting the people here in their own way.
Li Changsheng did not disturb them, nor did he go to pay homage, he was an outsider after all, he helped when he should help, he didn't want to deal with other things, and he didn't have time to care.
"Brother Li, can you talk? Just the two of us? Just
as Li Changsheng turned around and prepared to go upstairs, the third master was pushed out by Lao Qi from the crowd.
As always, he looked up at Li Changsheng in a wheelchair with sincerity on his face.
Li Changsheng silently glanced at the group of maintenance workers behind him, then looked at the old man, and nodded in silence for a long time.
"Yes."
"Well, Brother Li, shall we go over there and talk?"
Saying that, the third master patted Lao Qi's hand and motioned him to go under a street lamp outside the repair shop.
The three people walked to the street lamp, the street lamp here is very bright, the reflection of several people is very clear, and many mosquitoes can be seen flying on the lampshade.
The sky above is dark, but it is covered with light pollution from the bustling area.
"Old Seven, you go back first."
The third master did not hurry to say anything, but ordered lightly.
Lao Qi hesitated slightly, nodded, turned and retreated away.
Seeing this, Li Changsheng's face was like a deep groan, he didn't know what this old man wanted to find himself for, but he felt that there should be something important, involving their group of people.
"I am 85 years old this year, and I went out with my fellow villagers when I was very young, and when I went to Guangzhou Province, I heard that there was a shortage of laborers in country M and made a lot of money.
At that time, my family was poor, and others said that they would go overseas to work and earn money, and they didn't know anything at that time.
Oh, by the way, I'm from Sichuanshu. It's just that after so many years of mixing with this group of people from Guangdong Province and Fu Province, I have forgotten how to say it in my hometown.
Alas
, I..." "To the point, I'm not listening to you reminisce." Li Changsheng hurriedly stopped the other party's chatter.
He felt that if he let this old man remember it, he would not want to finish the whole night.
The third master smiled and nodded, but he was still unhurried, using a relatively retro diesel lighter to light his bong, and took a deep sip before sighing:
"At that time, every day was hard work day and night, and the fellow villagers took pity on me, and they all rushed to help me work.
But it is very hard, where can it help.
We build railways, dig mines, build houses, pave bridges and roads for the people of M country, and we have endless work every day.
A lot of people died, but I was lucky and survived.
Then the people of country M did not live so much, and we began to have our own lives.
But at that time, it was bitter, and our group was discriminated against and bullied wherever we went.
The blacks bullied us, the local Indians bullied us, even the ones who came later, the Vietnamese, the Koreans.
Later, I followed my boss and learned that there were already our compatriots here, and they could shelter us. Then my boss and I joined the Three Points Meeting. "
Three o'clock will?"
Hearing this name, Li Changsheng was stunned, although he had long guessed that the third master should be a gang member, and also guessed whether the other party would be some well-known gang.
But I have never heard of these three points.
"Hehe, it's normal that you haven't heard of the name Brother Li." The third master smiled, tapped the bong, and explained:
"Many people may not be familiar with the Three O'Clock Meeting, but you must know his other name, Hongmen."
Hearing this name, Li Changsheng's heart sped up slightly, but he quickly regained his calm.
This name is indeed thunderous, almost no Xia people do not know this organization, it can be said that it has existed throughout the two dynasties, and it is still strong.
It is said that it still has a great voice in the world.
"The Three Points Association is the name of the Hongmen when it established the overseas Hongmen overseas, and the name of the Hongmen in various places is different, such as the Triad, the Three Points Society, the Heaven and Earth Society, and even the Brother Elder Association."
"So you guys are now the biggest Xia Guo gang here?" Li Changsheng asked.
"Nope!"
The third master shook his head, a sad look flashed on his face, took a deep breath of smoke, and spit out wisps of green smoke, only then sighed lightly: "We don't belong to the Hongmen in the strict sense now."
"Don't belong to the Hongmen? What do you mean? Li Changsheng frowned, "I remember that you gangs are very disciplined, and if you rush out of the gang, this punishment is not small, right?"
"Anyway, my boss, which is... Forehead..... Zhang Lao's son has already made some cuts with Hongmen. There are some connections on weekdays, but they are not deeply involved.
As for what is the impact? Not really, now it is no better than in the past, the Hongmen are all over the world, scattered into different gangs, it is difficult to have direct contact with each other, it is all a situation of mutual checks and balances.
Third Master's words really surprised Li Changsheng.
Although he vaguely knew that Old Master Zhang's son was not simple, he did not expect that people would do this business.
Working for a foreign company? What about liars!
Wrong!
Suddenly, Li Changsheng was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Third Master, I remember that Elder Zhang should have given birth to a pair of children after the battle, right?" You call this boss..."
Li Changsheng didn't feel it before, but after careful calculation, he found that the time was a little wrong.
If the children born after the end of the war, it stands to reason that when the third master goes abroad, then the son is still a doll, maybe how old is it, and this is going abroad?
"Oh, you're talking about Yunyun and Youcai, the two little guys, I'm not talking about those two, Zhang Lao had an eldest son before, born during the war, and later was sent abroad to avoid disasters."
The third master shook his head and said the hidden secrets, and Li Changsheng understood this.
However, the old man should also be rich at that time, and at that time he can let his heirs go abroad, and there must be the same money and power.
"Hongmen is famous, I don't think you guys are doing well. With the size of the Mexicans here, you can't help it, right? Li Changsheng was still a little confused.
"Hmph! A group of wolf cubs, if it was the Hongmen of that year, they would have been driven out by us a long time ago, and they dared to eat black and be crooked!
The third master snorted coldly, and a fierce look appeared on his face, and the reckless aura of the rivers and lakes was undoubtedly revealed.
"That is, now our hall is considered to be a self-supporting portal, there are many fewer brothers, and there are few people in charge here, and there are a few places that add up to five hundred people."
As for why he parted ways with Hongmen, the reason ..... Quite simply, because it is no longer the Hongmen it once was. In
the end, the third master seemed to have withdrawn his muscles and bones, and the whole person was like a deflated leather ball softened.