West Coast Aesthetic Iaido

Luo Su probably entered the police station on the recommendation of Sophia's brother and became a police officer in Los Angeles.

"You definitely didn't come here today to see me, a bad old man, right? Tell me, do you need my help with anything?"

Gou Wenjun did not make any detours with his junior, and directly helped Luo Su get into the topic.

When Luo Su's father was still in the Hong Gang, Gou Wenjun thought highly of him. At that time, Gou Wenjun was basically training Luo Yu as his successor, but who would have known that Luo Yu, a black-haired man, would die before he, a white-haired man.

And it is precisely because of this relationship that Gou Wenjun is relatively caring about Luo Su. At least from now on, he didn't embarrass Luo Su.

"I still can't hide it from you. I really have something to trouble the Hong Gang when I come here this time."

When Luo Su said this, he also reached into his pocket. When he came here, he specially printed two photos of Canalis, which just happened to come in handy now.

"I would like to ask the brothers from the Hong Gang to find this person. She claims to be a police officer of the San Francisco Police Department and an old San Francisco native. If everything is true, then I believe she can be found out soon."

Although when she was inside the San Francisco Police Department just now, Canalice's interaction with the San Francisco Police Department officers could more or less prove that she was really from the San Francisco Police Department.

But in Luo Su's view, whether it was from the other party's eyes or Luo Su's own intuition, there was still something wrong with Canalis.

"Just to check one person?"

Gou Wenjun, who took a photo, was a little confused. You came all the way from Los Angeles to San Francisco just to check a person's identity. Is this person's identity that important?

"Yes, just check her alone." Luo Su nodded and responded to Gou Wenjun.

Hearing Luo Su's words, doubts finally appeared on Gou Wenjun's originally calm face. What on earth did the guy in this photo commit?

With his own doubts, Gou Wenjun carefully looked at the person in the photo again, and found that the woman still looked a bit heroic. Although her appearance was not very outstanding, her aura was very strong. At first glance, she was not a good person. The role of each other.

"What is this woman's background?"

Gou Wenjun put down the photo in his hand, put his smoking gun aside, crossed his hands on his chest, and stared at Luo Su closely.

"Her name is Canalis, and she is a police officer from the San Francisco Police Department. Of course, this identity may not be accurate, and she may not be from the San Francisco Police Department, but the relationship must be very close."

"that's it?"

Gou Wenjun frowned when he heard Luo Su's words.

Although Luo Su said a lot, the content was not rich. He only provided the identity of a 'San Francisco Police Officer'. And more importantly, this identity does not seem to be completely determined.

If you check one person, you check one person, but how can it be 'possible'?

"If there is only this bit of information, it won't be easy to check." With just this bit of information, Gou Wenjun didn't dare to boast that he would be able to find the person in the photo.

"Uncle Gou, I believe in the Hong Gang's ability. There is nothing you can't do in San Francisco."

Luo Su didn't care whether the other party could find out Canalise's true identity. Anyway, he had to shoot the rainbow fart first. As for whether it could be done, let's wait until then.

Maybe it was the effect of flattery, or maybe it was the effect of Luo Su's identity. Anyway, after a moment of pause, Gou Wenjun agreed with Luo Su's words and said, "Okay, I'll let someone take a look at it."

"I knew it."

"Bang!"

"Damn Nanbangzi! Drive them out!"

"Bang!"

Before Luo Su could finish his words, the sound of fighting and yelling came from the first floor of this Chinese-style restaurant.

"Damn Nanbangzi!" Gou Wenjun suddenly cursed when he heard the movement below, then stood up and walked to the window, ready to see what was going on below.

At this time, of course Luo Su was not suitable to continue talking about Canalis's problem, but asked Gou Wenjun: "What's going on?"

"Those Korean guys, these people have been tricked by the group of niggas recently. They have gone crazy for some reason and are causing trouble everywhere."

Gou Wenjun is obviously not very fond of Koreans. Although this group of people and his group of Chinese are from East Asia, they can't help but like each other. More often than not, both of them are in a hostile state.

"But these people don't dare to use guns. If they do, things will not be simple."

What Gou Wenjun said is not as simple as the police station taking action, but that the conflict between the entire gang will become extremely fierce, and it may become like the last conflict between Koreans and blacks.

When Gou Wenjun said this, he also looked at Luo Su, wanting to see how this young man would react.

Is it fear? Or does it not matter? Or do you want to get involved?

For Gou Wenjun, these are questions worth thinking about.

"But although no shots were fired, they must have brought guys with them. I need to go down and deal with them."

Gou Wenjun was not too afraid of the weapons exposed on the waists of those Koreans. After all, this was the territory of the Hong Gang. If the other party dared to use a gun, they would definitely not be able to get out of this neighborhood alive.

No matter how hard Gou Wenjun lives his life, he is still an old man in the gang, and the other party does not dare to be too arrogant when facing him.

"I'll go down and take a look."

Luo Su didn't want to miss the excitement downstairs. This was his first time in San Francisco, and he didn't expect to encounter such a wonderful gang conflict.

And if both sides stick to the rules and don't use guns, it will also be an opportunity for Luo Su to 'perform'.

In this kind of fist fight, Luo Su still didn't believe that anyone could beat him at close range.

"Well, let's go then."

When Gou Wenjun saw that Luo Su wanted to go with him, he did not refuse, but led him downstairs.

When the two of them arrived at the restaurant on the first floor, the hall was already crowded with people. From time to time, they could hear yelling and making noise outside the restaurant.

"Give way!" Although Gou Wenjun had white hair, his voice was full of energy. After he shouted something, he stretched out his hand to separate the crowd and squeezed to the front.

"Jin boy, is it you again?"

After arriving at the scene of the conflict, Gou Wenjun saw clearly the faces of the Koreans. Some of them were members of Korean gangs he was very familiar with.

At this time, Gou Wenjun was seen glaring at the man angrily. When he saw that the man had already grasped the pistol in his hand, he quickly whispered: "What? Are you going to shoot today?"

Perhaps because Gou Wenjun was more powerful, the Korean leader also put the gun back on his waist and said, "We don't carry guns to hurt others, but to protect ourselves."

"Self-protection?" Gou Wenjun sneered, "This is Chinatown. Are you protecting yourself in Chinatown? Protecting yourself in someone else's home. This is the first time I've heard of it."

Those Koreans may also feel that this statement does not make sense, so after Gou Wenjun finished speaking, the leader quickly added: "We are doing it for our own safety. We have gun licenses, even if the police come Yes, we can also carry guns."

These words were somewhat normal compared to their previous words.

But for Gou Wenjun, what he wants is not the reasonableness of your words, but to 'solve' these Koreans.

Of course, the 'solution' he wanted was not physical destruction, but to prevent the other party from easily setting foot in Chinatown again.

"Well, if you didn't tell me, I almost forgot. We also have gun licenses. Moreover, this is still in our store. If we shoot, it should be considered self-protection, right?"

When Gou Wenjun said this, he put the palm of his right hand upward in the air, and a clerk from the restaurant next to him quickly handed over a pistol.

Seeing this scene, one of the Koreans was obviously a little nervous. He swallowed his saliva and said, "We don't use our guns, we just..."

"Shut up!" The Korean leader turned around and yelled at him, then reached out and grabbed the other person's hair and pushed him to the ground.

The Korean leader pushed like this, and the timid Korean gang member stumbled and fell directly to the ground.

"We are here just for one thing. One of our people disappeared in Chinatown the day before yesterday. I hope you can give us an explanation." The Korean leader stood up straight and looked directly at Gou Wenjun. At this time, he said The purpose of his trip.

"Explain?" Gou Wenjun's face darkened when he heard this, "Who gave you the explanation? It's none of my business that your man is missing? Can I still control his feet?"

After Gou Wenjun said this, the atmosphere at the scene became obviously more tense.

Perhaps because the atmosphere at the scene was too tense, the Korean who was pushed to the ground just now panicked and pulled out the pistol from his waist. At this time, he was half-crouching, holding a gun in his right hand, looking nervously in Gou Wenjun's direction.

"Hey, put the gun down first!" Luo Su shouted to the man on the ground loudly after he saw him take out his gun.

He knew very well that in a place like this, if the opponent really dared to use a gun, the Hong Gang would definitely fight back immediately.

In such a narrow place, once a shot is fired, it is hard to say who will be shot. Even if Luo Su had the ability to avoid the first bullet, he couldn't stand the constant shooting from both sides.

The Korean men looked at Luo Su with some confusion. They did not recognize this unfamiliar guy. At this time, they didn't think Luo Su could speak.

You are a little guy, when will you let us put down our guns?

But before those people could react, Luo Su took out a Glock from his waist, "Bang!"

After a gunshot, the Korean man on the ground was hit directly by his pistol and fell to the side instantly.

And before he could react, Luo Su had already arrived in front of him.

"Assi."

"Bang!"

After the punch, the man lay down on the ground without even finishing his sentence, completely unconscious.

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At this time, both the Hong gang members and the Korean gang members were all looking at this scene with their mouths open, obviously frightened by Luo Su's series of actions.

Quickly drawing a gun, shooting the pistol, punching, and stunning each other, these actions did not even take 2 seconds. They only felt a figure passing by in front of them, and then there were continuous sounds of gunshots and people being hit. The sound of hitting the ground.

Are you a human?

Now, no matter which party the members are, they are all marveling at Luo Su's strength. How come he has never heard of such a person?

"Who are you?"

The leader of the Korean gang member did not have the habit of watching the news or visiting the X platform, so even if he looked at Luo Su at close range, he did not know the identity of the person in front of him.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that you shouldn't make trouble here." When Luo Su said this, his eyes glanced around.

Since most of these Koreans were less than 1.7 meters tall, Luo Su's aura directly overpowered each other, leaving the Korean gang members at a loss as to what to do.

This is mainly because the strength Luo Su showed just now is too powerful. Although they secretly complain about how nosy this inexplicable guy is, they still don't show it on the surface.

"I've said it before, we are not making trouble, it's just that my people are missing here. They were lost in your Chinatown. Of course we have to ask your Hong Gang."

The idea of ​​​​the leader of the Korean gang is very simple, just look for people wherever they are lost. But these words sounded ridiculous to Gou Wenjun. He was not responsible for the safety of those who came to Chinatown. Why should I be responsible?

"It's none of our business that he has his own legs? Is there something wrong in your head?" Before Gou Wenjun could speak, a fat Chinese man standing next to him, a member of the restaurant and a member of the Hong Gang, replied road.

Luo Su, who was standing between the two of them, really didn't expect that he would encounter something like this when he came here. The two gangs seemed to be difficult to deal with. The Korean group didn't know whether they really lost someone or whether they were missing someone. I came here specifically to disgust Hong Bang.

But no matter what, the conflict has already occurred, and the Korean gang seems not to be ready to leave just like that, and is determined to find the people in this restaurant.

Perhaps seeing the entanglement between the two sides, Luo Su also blocked the gaze of the Korean gang leader and stood between him and Gou Wenjun, "Is this Mr. Jin? If you have any questions about this place, You can call the police and notify the San Francisco Police Department, instead of you searching the restaurant, understand?"

"Call the police? Are you crazy?"

As a gang member, how could he get involved in the fight between his gangs? Even if their Korean gang wanted to take over the Hong Gang, they would have to do it themselves.

"Go away, you bitch"

"Bang!"

Before the man could finish talking trash, Luo Su immediately stepped forward with his left foot, waved his right hand at the same time, and slammed the opponent's left lower jaw.