"Oolong incident?" An Xin looked at Yang Fan in confusion and asked, "What do you mean?"

Liang Mengsong inadvertently pricked up his ears, obviously, he also wanted to know what was going on.

"Yes, it's a misunderstanding!" Yang Fan confirmed this first, and then explained with a rather strange expression: "After Chen He urgently interrogated the gangster, he found out that this group of people were not coming for us, but for the owner of this club, Hu Rong!"

At this point, Yang Fan paused for a moment, and after An Xin and the others had digested the news, he continued, "According to the gangster, he is the captain of the action team of the California 18th Street Gang, and Hu Rong is one of the big bosses of the Fuqing Gang!"

"Not long ago, the two sides officially started the so-called gang war in order to compete for the white flour supply market in Los Angeles. This raid on the club was a carefully planned decapitation operation on California 18th Street, but we just happened to get involved!"

After listening to Yang Fan's explanation, An Xin and Liang Mengsong looked at each other and both noticed the surprise and astonishment in each other's eyes!

My goodness, the sudden situation that made everyone nervous turned out to be just a complete misunderstanding?

But then again, gang wars are not uncommon in the United States. After all, there are gangs everywhere in the United States!

A certain investigative agency once issued a very interesting investigative report, which pointed out that as of 2005, there were more than 1000 well-known gangs in the United States, and there were definitely many gangs.

In a megacity like Los Angeles, the gang situation is undoubtedly more complicated!

According to statistics, there are hundreds of gangs of all sizes in the Los Angeles metropolitan area. Even a small block can be divided into four or five gangs, which fully demonstrates the saying "there are many gangs in a shallow pond"!

In order to fight for territory, these gangs are almost going crazy. It is very common to see a small fight every three days and a big fight every five days!

But the California 18th Street and Fuqing Gangs are different from those small gangs. Their organizational structure is undoubtedly more formalized, and they all have their own business, legal, and operations departments. Although they are not as good as the traditional underworld such as the Sicilian Mafia that has successfully laundered its resources, and may not be as good as the up-and-coming gangs such as the Crips and the Bloods that dare to fight and kill, but in the vast gang jungle of the United States, these two gangs are more or less well-known!

But even if the current situation is chaotic enough, a group of people like today carrying automatic rifles and rushing straight to the other party's territory to carry out beheadings are incredible behavior. Looking at the entire United States, they are a terrible existence!

There is no other reason. This behavior is too eye-catching. Even if the beheading operation on 18th Street in California is successful, it will definitely be completely nailed down by LAPD or even the FBI in the future!

To be honest, if An Xin hadn't happened to meet Liang Mengsong in this club today, the little leader of the Fuqing Gang might have been in real danger!

After a moment of silence, An Xin asked slowly, "Where is the big boss of the Fuqing Gang? We have at least helped him avoid disaster, right? Where did he go?"

Hearing An Xin asking this, Yang Fan's expression suddenly became even weirder: "Boss, this Hu Rong has some tricks up his sleeve. In fact, he already knew that California 18th Street was going to attack him today, so he simply took advantage of the situation and set up a very strict ambush in the office area of ​​the club, waiting for the other party to come to his door foolishly!"

"To be honest, if we hadn't suddenly intervened, they would probably have been able to solve this problem themselves!"

"Oh?" An Xin frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice: "How did you know this information?"

Yang Fan did not dare to neglect and immediately replied: "After the gangster confessed, in order to verify the authenticity of the confession, we directly arrested Hu Rong and asked Chen He to quickly interrogate him. This information was confessed by Hu Rong himself!"

An Xin was a little surprised: "Didn't they say they had already set up an ambush in the office area? Then why was Hu Rong still easily captured by you?"

After hearing this, Yang Fan smiled slightly and said in a rather calm tone: "In fact, when the security team was performing the danger elimination task, they had already noticed something wrong in the office area of ​​the club. After a brief investigation, we gave him two choices, either to drop his weapons and surrender, or we would directly bombard them with RPGs. After weighing the pros and cons, he probably felt that there was no need to lose his life here, so he finally dropped his weapons and surrendered!"

Boy, what’s the old saying?

In RPG, all beings are equal!

No wonder Hu Rong chose to surrender. Just imagine, if someone pointed an RPG at you, could you withstand it?

After shaking his head with some amusement, An Xin said slowly: "I don't care what the dispute between them is. Anyway, it has happened, and they must pay the price for it!"

After saying this, he glanced at Liang Mengsong who was watching the show across from him, and then he thought of a plan. Then he changed the subject and added, "Well, I don't want them to do anything. Let's arrange a time for the bosses of both sides to come over and apologize to Mr. Liang!"

An Xin doesn't care what gang they are from. In his eyes, no matter what gang they are from, they are all just a bunch of stinking shit!

"Ah?" Liang Mengsong was stunned when An Xin suddenly cue him. After he realized what was happening, he immediately shook his head and refused, "Mr. An, forget it. I'm fine anyway. There's no need to apologize or anything like that!"

An Xin waved her hand gently and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, you don't have to be so polite to these bad guys. You can knock them however you want. Just consider it as my joining gift to you!"

Before Liang Mengsong could speak, Yang Fan couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly said, "Boss, I have something to report to you about this!"

Seeing the two people looking at him, Yang Fan immediately said, "Hu Rong is a dishonest person. He is not only the boss of the white flour business of the Fuqing Gang, but also the boss of the smuggling business. In fact, in recent years, he has been using the Fuqing Gang's unique platform and some American medical institutions to engage in the sale of human organs. He has killed many people!"

After saying this, Yang Fan paused for a moment, waiting for An Xin and the other two to digest the information, and then he immediately threw another nuclear bomb at them: "In addition, most of the human organ sales that Hu Rong has been involved in over the years actually come from the yellow race!"

"Well, to be more precise, they are almost all Chinese!"

"what?"

"WTF?!"

An Xin and Liang Mengsong were both stunned!

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