C708 Foreign Trifles
After eight hours of traveling, Jiang Feifan and Han Siyu arrived in the US.
They listened to Old Master Yang's previous arrangements and let them temporarily stay in the Yang family's villa overseas.
When they arrived at Yang family's villa, it was already noon. Jiang Feifan and Han Siyu were already hungry.
Hence, Han Siyu personally cooked a table of sumptuous foreign dishes.
But Han Siyu did not know that Jiang Feifan had always been used to eating foreign dishes since he was young. Sometimes, when he ate that kind of 40-50% cooked steak, he would throw up continuously.
She did not expect that Jiang Feifan, such an invincible expert, actually had such a tiny weakness.
Jiang Feifan ate a few mouthfuls of the foreign dishes Han Siyu cooked and put down the knife and fork.
Han Siyu thought Jiang Feifan didn't feel good about the food she made and felt a little uncomfortable.
But after Jiang Feifan told Han Siyu the truth, Han Siyu decided to take him to the prosperous Chinatown to eat.
The two of them came to Chinatown and looked at a noodle house at the same time.
That noodle house was located in a small corner. Although the shop was not big, the people inside were Wu Yang and Wu Yang. The taste should be quite good.
Because Han Siyu did not know how to cook wheaten food, Jiang Feifan and she rarely ate noodles. Coincidentally, these two people loved wheaten food the most.
It just so happened that the two of them had not eaten anything since last night. Taking advantage of this time, it was also very good to have a bowl of hot noodles to nourish the stomach.
Therefore, Jiang Feifan brought Han Siyu into this noodle shop and prepared to have a big meal.
But just as they were eating happily, Jiang Feifan suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the atmosphere around him. But he kept looking around and did not find out where it came from.
Han Siyu saw her husband's strange look and asked, What is it?
"Hubby, what's wrong with you?"
Jiang Feifan raised his left index finger and placed it on Han Siyu's lips, indicating that she should not speak.
Suddenly, a person in a waiter's uniform came out from somewhere behind Jiang Feifan.
He took out a sharp knife from under the tray and stabbed it at Jiang Feifan, but Jiang Feifan had already felt the danger approaching him.
Jiang Feifan dodged and saw the sharp knife pierce through the back of the chair he was sitting on.
Jiang Feifan then threw the waiter to the ground with a shoulder throw. The waiter was completely subdued by Jiang Feifan.
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Jiang Feifan asked.
"Heh, since I have the guts to assassinate you, it means that I have already prepared myself to die." The assassin said.
Before Jiang Feifan could finish his question, the assassin stabbed his heart with a sharp knife and died on the spot.
F * ck! They were speechless. Were all assassins overseas so tenacious? I didn't even finish my question before committing suicide.
Jiang Feifan saw this and felt that the people overseas were different. Their loyalty was directly full.
He could only check the corpse and see if he could find some clues.
Jiang Feifan searched the entire corpse. Only the tattoo on this person's arm was more valuable as a clue.
That tattoo was a white tiger. Although this tattoo was quite common, it was overseas. There were not many white tiger tattoos. It might be a totem.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feifan immediately called Ye Loong and asked him to send people to investigate the origin of this white tiger.0
Not long later, Ye Loong had a clue.
According to reliable sources, there were two big gangs on American Chinatown. One was the white tiger, and the other was the black tiger.
As the saying goes, two tigers cannot live on a mountain. Since the two gangs had existed, they had been fighting day and night.
In the past, because of their large-scale war, many innocent people living on Chinatown had been attacked and killed.
The boss of the White Tiger Gang was called Taotian, and the boss of the Black Tiger Gang was called Ling Loong. Ye Loong also told Jiang Feifan the address of these two gangs.
After listening to him, Jiang Feifan hung up the phone and fell into deep thought.
What was the reason why the White Tiger Gang sent assassins to assassinate him? He had clearly not shown his strength at all when he was overseas.
Moreover, from what the assassin said just now, it seemed that the people on his side knew his strength very well.
Jiang Feifan's eyes suddenly lit up. After eating, he sent his wife Han Siyu back to the villa to rest. He also comforted her that he had some things to do when he went out, and then immediately went to the Black Tiger Gang's place.
When Jiang Feifan arrived at the Black Tiger Gang's territory, what he saw was a black tiger skin board hanging at the entrance.
This gang's signboard was quite big. There was a tiger skin hanging at the entrance.
When Jiang Feifan wanted to walk in, he was stopped by the two guards standing at the entrance.
"What are you doing?" The guard asked Jiang Feifan.
"I heard that Boss Ling of the Black Tiger Gang is quite famous, so I came to pay a visit." Jiang Feifan replied with a smile.
"Our Boss is very busy recently, so he doesn't have time to meet random people. Let's go!" the guard shouted at Jiang Feifan.
It seemed like the Black Tiger Gang was not very famous and had a big reputation. Not all admirers could go in and visit as they pleased, even though Jiang Feifan was not the so-called admirer.
"Then may I ask when Boss Ling has time?" Jiang Feifan continued to ask.
"Tsk... Don't be so shameless. Our boss has no time at all. Hurry up and leave." The guard said to Jiang Feifan with a disgusted expression.
"What are you arguing about? Didn't I say that I have been thinking of a strategy to deal with the White Tiger Gang recently? I need silence! Silence! Did your ears get eaten by dogs?"
A strong man wearing tiger skin clothes walked out from the cave in front of them.
Without looking carefully, this should be the leader of the Black Tiger Gang, Ling Loong.
"Boss Ling, I am an admirer of your fame. Please let me go in and chat with you for a while." Jiang Feifan said.
In order to understand the situation of the assassination, Jiang Feifan had never smiled like this to a stranger. His face looked like it was going to freeze.
Ling Loong saw that it was rare for him to have admirers. He saw that Jiang Feifan's appearance was ordinary and that he did not look like a spy from the White Tiger Gang, so he let Jiang Feifan in.
This cave could be considered luxurious. Sometimes, Jiang Feifan even felt that living here was ten thousand times better than living in a villa.
All the furniture was naturally formed from stalactites in the cave. It was very eye-catching, and there was a layer of tiger skin on it.
This kind of decoration was much better than the real wood furniture bought outside for tens of thousands of yuan.
Ling Loong walked to a sofa made of tiger skin and sat down. Jiang Feifan also sat down.
"What do you want to talk to me about?" Ling Loong asked.
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