Hong Kong Movies: Taking over Hung Hing at the beginning, shocking Hong Kong Island!

"Reno, the case of the destruction of the Seklioto family is not your responsibility, you don't have to worry about it!"

"I heard that the Niko gang is preparing to attack Chinatown. If you have time, why don't you go and protect the living people?"

As soon as Tom Smith finished speaking, Renault sneered.

"Who asked those yellow monkeys to turn Niko into a street lamp and hang it there? The Niko gang is looking for trouble with them, I think they deserve it!"

In the eyes of white people like Renault, the yellow monkeys are lower than Niko.

At this time, the phone in front of Tom rang.

Tom answered the phone after sending Renault away.

"Chief Tom, I'm ready here. You can find Eisen's body by sending your people to this address!"

"Mr. Xu, I understand. Mr. Xu, all the gangs in San Francisco are going to attack Chinatown now!"

"I don't understand why you want to make these black people do something as dangerous as street lamps!"

Tom Smith was puzzled. The main reason was that it was easy to expose him.

Now he asked the police officers to investigate, and it was not right not to investigate!

"Chief Tom, you just don't understand the arrangement made by our brother Jun!"

"But I can explain it to you."

"—Come on, we have to shock all the black people and make a name for ourselves by killing people!"

Xu Xi continued.

"Also, we need a little time. You see, everyone has ignored the fact that the Seklioto family was killed, and focused on the black street lamps!"

Just as Xu Xi said.

The black street lamps have become the talk of the streets in the whole San Francisco.

"Hiss! It's so scary!"

"I didn't expect that someone would actually hang Nigo on a street lamp!"

"It was only when the faction was still there that I often saw black people hanging on street lamps!"

"But what I didn't expect the most was that it was those yellow-skinned monkeys who hung Nigo on a street lamp!"

"You'd better keep your voice down. It's Chinese. Be careful that those Chinese will hang you on a street lamp too!"

"They dare!!!"

Although the white ghost said this, he subconsciously lowered his voice.

He felt that these Chinese dared to make Nigo a street lamp, so they might also make them street lamps.

"However, these Chinese are really brave!"

"Now Nigo should be ready for revenge!"

Even these white ghosts felt a sense of impending storm.

The black people in San Francisco ran to the weapon store to buy weapons and prepared to attack Chinatown.

At the same time, the Chinese in San Francisco tried not to go out from this day.

The Chinese living in Chinatown simply do not leave Chinatown.

Throughout San Francisco, the battle between Chinese and blacks is imminent.

Li Jun's goal of integrating all Chinese is also gradually being realized.

Now the Chinese in San Francisco are in danger. After learning the truth, although they complained, they applied to the United States Hongmen one by one, hoping to join the United States Hongmen and let the United States Hongmen provide the necessary protection.

"The black street lamp is Li Jun's masterpiece?"

"When did we Chinese have such a powerful figure?"

"It is said that Li Jun is the real behind-the-scenes boss of the Hongmen in the United States and Chinatown in San Francisco!"

"Fuck, what can Li Jun do? This black street lamp makes me afraid to go out!"

"You'd better not let Brother Jun hear it, otherwise the Hongmen in the United States will refuse you to join. What will you do?"

"Oh, that's right, Brother Jun, Brother Jun, I just said it by accident. You are a big man and don't care about the villain's mistakes. Just treat me as a fart!"

"From now on, everyone should call Brother Jun, so as not to say it wrong one day!"

Similarly, because of this unprecedented crisis, Li Jun did not appear in San Francisco, and even never set foot on the land of the United States.

But his reputation spread among the Chinese in San Francisco, and the entire Chinese in San Francisco regarded him as the patron saint of the Chinese.

Even the Chinese in the United States and the entire America are praising Li Jun's reputation.

"Brother Jun, you are amazing. Today, one million Chinese people want to join our Hongmen!"

"We have received two million application forms, all of which are applications to join our Hongmen!"

Stu Leisheng looked at the report from his subordinates and called Li Jun excitedly.

Now it is not like before, if you want to join the Hongmen, you can join it directly, or if you are a Chinese, you can join the Hongmen.

You must agree to a series of requirements and submit an application form for review.Only after the approval can they join.

The most important requirement among these is that they must unconditionally obey and agree to all the orders issued by Li Jun.

As long as they have this, and all the Chinese in San Francisco are united, they will choose whoever Li Jun asks them to choose, and whoever Li Jun asks them to be a congressman will be a congressman!

"Brother Jun, when will you come to the United States?"

Situ Leisheng asked at the end. He really wanted to meet Brother Jun again, as if he could feel extremely at ease when Brother Jun was in front of him!

"Soon! Wait until I finish my business in Hong Kong!"

Li Jun is still waiting for the schedule of the foreigners in Hong Kong. These foreigners in Hong Kong want to delay the date of the trial.

Originally, it was supposed to wait for a week, and now it has to wait another week.

But Li Jun doesn't care. It's just during this period of time when you are scheduling, Li Jun has free time to control and solve the affairs of the United States.

Besides, now he has the real bank account book in his hand. Even if these foreigners have the ability to reach the sky, they can't change the final result. Moreover, the later you schedule, the more information you can get from the Financial Secretary William.

Anyway, Li Jun will not transfer the Financial Secretary William to Stanley. In short, he will play around between the ICAC and the police station.

"Okay, Jun, the Chinese in San Francisco are waiting for your arrival!"

"Lei Sheng, then you have to let them do what they should do!"

"Yes, Jun!"

Situ Leisheng said and waited for Li Jun to hang up the phone. Situ Leisheng was ready to implement what Li Jun planned and brewed.

A gangster storm sweeping across San Francisco.

And the detonation point of this storm will start outside Chinatown.

Now Chinatown is armed to the teeth, just waiting for those black gangs to come to the door.

The most important thing is that every black street lamp is equipped with a military booby trap, which will explode instantly as long as someone removes it.

The only drawback is that the bodies of these blacks have been left for a long time and they stink.

People have to sprinkle disinfectant powder regularly, which makes these black street lamps look particularly strange, just like a little white dust on a blackboard.

On the other side.

San Francisco, the ancient district.

This is a community where blacks gather and live.

Only blacks live in this community.

As we all know, the important criterion for judging the public security situation in a community in the United States is the proportion of blacks.

What's more, in a community where only blacks live.

In this community, whoever has the bigger gold chain on his neck, the more crimes he has committed and the more people he has killed, is the boss.

If people of other skin colors walk into this community, even if they walk into this community with blacks.

At the least, all their belongings including clothes will be robbed, and at the worst, they will not be able to return.

Moreover, in the black community, friends are friends, wealth is wealth, and people who step into the black community are the wealth of others, regardless of whether they are friends or not!

Now Fernando, the leader of the ancient community, was wearing a gold chain thicker than his thumb, making gestures that others could not understand and roaring loudly.

"Tonight, tonight we will destroy Chinatown!"

Fernando did not forget to raise the beer in his left hand and take a sip after saying that.

Then.

"Pah~"

He threw the beer bottle directly against the wall next to him.

"Tonight those yellow-skinned monkeys are like this bottle!"

After saying that, he picked up the AK and pulled the bolt, "Da Da Da Da~" and fired randomly.

Then he calmed down and said.

"Tonight everyone in the community must go. As long as any of you still want to stay in the ancient area, I don't care if you are male or female, how old you are, even if you are a baby, you have to carry it to me!"

Fernando stared at the female blacks and said.

Those female blacks looked dull, or more fierce than male blacks.

You know, Americans jokingly call women who can stay in the black community as gods.

Because black women are public, in the black community, they belong to the entire community.

So no one knows whose children those black babies are.

"Starting tonight, we will not only drive the yellow monkeys out of Chinatown, but also drive them out of San Francisco and the United States!"

Fernando didn't know whether he was drunk or high, and his saliva was spraying unscrupulously.

"McKinley, have you notified our other black brothers in San Francisco?"

"And the Secriot family!"

As Li Jun expected, the black street lights successfully suppressed the news of the Secriot family's destruction.

"Uncle Fernando, the Secriot family is gone!"

"Gone? Gone, that group of guys is useless anyway!"

"But our other brothers will come to help us, XiThe Sco family and the Orlando community will also come!"

"I also called our other brothers in California, and they all agreed to come to help, but they are still on their way!"

"Uncle Fernando, should we wait for them!"

"I feel bad when I see my brothers become street lights now. Why wait? I wish I could kill them right now!"

Fernando said, and he squeezed out two tears.

"Tonight, you, Odiga, Simos, Xiao Enzo, and Moshili will each bring 10,000 people!"

The three black men standing in front of Fernando held their fists and nodded, while Moshili, the only woman, looked at them without saying a word.

The gold chains on the necks of these three black men were only slightly thinner than Fernando's.

But the things they had committed were no more than Fernando's.

Odiga, Simos, and Xiao Enzo learned to burn, kill, and rob since they could walk.