When the pickup truck drove to the port area, the scene in front of him surprised both Buck and Natasha, let alone Lin Dong.

Overall, Canada is a somewhat uncontested immigrant country, and the cities are usually very peaceful because the land is vast and the population is sparse and there is not a high chance of conflict. However, over the years, the number of immigrants from the Hong Kong and Taiwan Gangs in Southeast Asia has also been quite large, not to mention the so-called big circle Gangs that came here before and after the reform and opening up. Asians despise the rules and systems and like to do so by themselves has formed a certain gray world in Canada, but ordinary tourists cannot feel it.

For example, the human and snake smuggling and drug dealing mentioned by Zeng Yunyi were the most common transactions that Asians did in the past. Canada in the Americas and the Netherlands in Europe are representatives of the Asian Black Gang. There are many related legends, but Buck remembers that Koreans rarely get a share of them.

From the McDonald's restaurant at the intersection to the aquatic market, grocery stores, souvenir shops, supermarkets, Chinese and Korean signs at the back of the street, but none of the more than ten stores survived. They were all broken and destroyed. The glass windows were damaged, and the goods were messed up everywhere. From time to time, you can see the injured with bloody heads sitting on the side of the road for treatment by medical staff. A few people were carried into ambulances. The police cars were obviously less than the side of the highway just now. There were several sparse distributions that blocked the intersection and set up cordons to conduct inspections one by one.

Buck and his team couldn't get in. They met the group of Hyena waiting a few blocks away. They casually found a restaurant to have dinner and solemnly accompanied Lin Dong. They didn't mention Ferrari who was thrown in the parking lot. They also sat at the table with a cup of coffee to introduce to Buck and others: "This is indeed a Korean area, which has only been popular in the past two years. It is said that the territory of Vietnamese used to be, but now it seems that they have been driven away."

"All of them are Koreans, are you sure they are not Koreans?" Buck was a little curious. When he was rescuing Xiang Wan in Japan, he had briefly contacted South Koreans and North Koreans. To be honest, those guys who are self-contained and not very trustworthy left a good impression on him.

The solemn movements were already very Westernized, and he spread his hands and shrugged: "It should be that we rarely come to contact these people, but at least you can see that some of the women look like they are poured out of the same mold. They must be Koreans who are keen on plastic surgery?"

I didn't return home for a long time, but I also felt the Korean plastic surgery advertisements that can be seen everywhere in Yuqingbak. I nodded with this joke with a lot of emotion: "Then let's go and check it out later. If there is any trouble with the car this time, you can settle the fee with Adong. Thank you very much for your help."

He waved his hand solemnly: "I mean, I just turned around and asked a classmate to drive a car to the police station to plead guilty. He would not be locked up, but he was just fined and detained. Everyone is Chinese, so it is worth helping."

But Buck didn't mention who his group of people were targeting, and nodded with a smile: "My wife and I also studied abroad and got married, but the atmosphere was not as rich and comfortable as here, and the proportion of Chinese people was too high." It is true that the rough-minded area of ​​Ukraine cannot be compared with this area.

Solemnly, I have the enthusiasm for making friends and introduced the characteristics of this city. It used to be the main destination for immigrants before Hong Kong's return, so the movie star Chen, who was famous for pornographic photos in Hong Kong, and the handsome brother-in-law Xie, grew up here. There were indeed many Japanese people in the early days, but now they have been completely occupied by Chinese and a few other Asians, even white people are a minority.

The restaurant is of a relatively high level, so you can see police cars and police officers coming and going outside, but you won’t come in to disturb them. This French meal lasted for three or four hours. Only Balayev and Gil were still surveillance on the Zhongyitang neighborhood in a miserable manner. Occasionally, they called to inform the situation there, saying that the alert suddenly increased, and even the small hotel they stayed in was checked by gang members. All Asians were paid attention to. Fortunately, they both had standard European-style faces, and they were just pretending to be fun and there was no danger.

The two Vietnamese girls were quite quiet. They also had the mentality of coming to travel, and did not ask what these people came to do. At least they could not see any illegal things from the behavior of Maxim and Hyena. Instead, they had a little bit of a mystery about men doing bad things. So they could also communicate with Natasha in English and respond to Lin Dong's curious inquiries. So Buck then talked about his investment in Vietnam and Philippines to Zhengzhong, and finally made the other party feel a little nervous. It was not until the sky got dark that Natasha and Buck got up alone and went out. The others continued to drink coffee and wait, but solemnly watched the Hyena hand the two pistols to Natasha, and then looked at them disappearing outside the window. The expression was really worthy of his name.

The couple snuggled up, Natasha wrapped herself in a fur coat, held Buck's hand and walked slowly into the block where the isolation belt had just been removed. She looked around in surprise, looking like other tourists, but she whispered: "Really, the first time I saw being smashed on the streets of Kharkov is like this, the sadness of the order being broken."

Buck relaxed: "Two things are, that's a war caused by politics, this is a gang fight..." It really brought the blessing of a tall girl. The height of an ordinary Asian woman and the European and American outfit in a fur skirt made the neighbors' vigilant eyes not stay on them much, and some Chinese tourists didn't dare to step in. The tour guide was also avoiding this neighborhood that used to come. Buck also determined that these people were really Koreans. The class expression of bitterness and deep hatred on the faces of North Koreans was similar to what he felt when he was young. It could be distinguished at a glance. Koreans absolutely did not have that expression, and a very wonderful way of distinguishing.

The street lights were not affected, but the lights in many shops and buildings were very dim, which made the Buck and his wife lean against the corner of the wall when they suddenly saw a large group of people walking towards each other, and would not become a very conspicuous target.

Because although the unconcealed Korean cannot understand the content, the anger and hatred in that tone are very clear, just like the anger that Buck and his friends have seen cleaning up the mess on countless battlefields, this is often the starting point of another large-scale revenge operation.

The couple whispered in a low voice without sympathy. They could use the dispute between the Korean and Zhongyitang to create an illusion, just like a lover's whisper. Then Buck saw a familiar face swaying under the light and shadow through the street light.

Natasha, who was snuggling up, noticed that his muscles were tightened, and she was too familiar with her husband. She looked at the round-faced woman, and she didn't feel angry at the beginning, but was surprised: "Can you meet the woman you know here?"

It was the young Korean woman in the Japanese gang room, but this time she didn't hold the old man anymore, and she stood among a group of Koreans.

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Chapter completed!