The train stopped at the station in Los Angeles, and Ye Xiaofeng and Huang Wanling walked out with their luggage.

Huang Wanling looked at Ye Xiaofeng reluctantly, she wanted to tell her own affairs, but when she thought of the powerful organization of Hellfire, she didn't say it in the end.

Whispering goodbye, Huang Wanling stopped a taxi and disappeared from Ye Xiaofeng's sight.

Seeing Huang Wanling's mysterious body gradually leaving, and there seemed to be a girl's fragrance beside her, Ye Xiaofeng's brows furrowed slightly.

He glanced at the taxi and wanted to follow, but thinking that Huang Wanling didn't seem to have any intention of letting him know about her, Ye Xiaofeng could only give up.

Huang Wanling left Ye Xiaofeng so quickly, just to attract these two men away, so that they could not find trouble with Ye Xiaofeng.

But she seemed to have forgotten that this was already their territory, so they naturally didn't worry about not finding Huang Wanling.

After the two foreign men left the train, their eyes were always looking around, and they were looking for Ye Xiaofeng.

In their opinion, Ye Xiaofeng dared to talk to Huang Wanling, which was contempt for them.

Los Angeles is their territory, after Ye Xiaofeng despised them, he actually came here, in their eyes, Ye Xiaofeng was looking for his own death.

After locking their eyes on Ye Xiaofeng, a sarcastic smile appeared on the faces of the two men.

The two of them glanced at each other and walked quickly towards Ye Xiaofeng.

With Ye Xiaofeng's current strength, he didn't know that the two men were staring at him, a faint smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards the road ahead.

After walking for about ten minutes, there were fewer vehicles on the road, and Ye Xiaofeng's footsteps stopped.

The two men came to Ye Xiaofeng's face, and they looked at Ye Xiaofeng viciously.

"What do you want?" Ye Xiaofeng looked at the two men in front of him and asked in a flat tone.

"What do you think, boy, you don't seem to take our words seriously."

The strong man who had pinched Huang Wanling on the train looked at Ye Xiaofeng indifferently, he raised his fist and struck directly at Ye Xiaofeng's front door.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't expect this guy to shoot directly, and a calm smile appeared on his face.

After seeing Ye Xiaofeng's smile, the man who punched and beat Ye Xiaofeng seemed to be greatly humiliated, and he sped up the speed of his right fist.

Seeing that the big man's right fist was about to land on Ye Xiaofeng's face, the other big man had a playful smile on his face.

He probably felt that Ye Xiaofeng in front of him would definitely be knocked down by a punch, and even thought that Ye Xiaofeng was beaten to his knees and begged for mercy.

However, Ye Xiaofeng made a quick move, he dodged Dahan's right fist and punched Dahan in the stomach.

The big man screamed in pain, and then fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face.

The other big man obviously didn't expect this to happen, he immediately waved his fist and attacked towards Ye Xiaofeng.

Ye Xiaofeng didn't dodge, but directly grabbed Dahan's right hand and directly broke his right hand.

"Ah, damn it, my right hand is broken!" The big man wailed in pain.

Ye Xiaofeng saw the painful appearance of the two big men, and he couldn't help but think of Huang Wanling.

After hesitating for a while, Ye Xiaofeng decided to ask the two big men why they were bothering Huang Wanling.

"You bastard, you dare to hit us, do you know who we are? I sue you, we are the people of the Hellfire in Los Angeles, and you better get down on your knees and beg for mercy now, or we contact Mr. Welling, and he will surely wring your head off. ”

Seeing Ye Xiaofeng squatting on the ground, it seemed that he still wanted to make a move, and the big man who had his right hand broken said nervously.

He felt that if he reported the name of hellfire, Ye Xiaofeng would not dare to mess around.

Ye Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that these two people turned out to be Hellfire's personnel.

Thinking that the person in charge of the Hellfire in Los Angeles was named Wei Lin, a smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xiaofeng's mouth.

He had heard the name Welling on the train, but he didn't care.

Ye Xiaofeng knew the power of Hellfire, and he felt that the personnel of Hellfire should not trouble Huang Wanling.

Now that he heard what the big man who twisted off his right hand said, Ye Xiaofeng didn't have to worry about anything, solving the Hellfire organization in Los Angeles by himself was equivalent to helping Huang Wanling solve the trouble.

This is a good thing to kill two birds with one stone, why not do it for Ye Xiaofeng.

Although Ye Xiaofeng knew that the stronghold of the Los Angeles Hellfire was in an office building, but now that there were two big men there, he was not worried at all that he would not find the person in charge, Wei Lin.

took out the silver needle and pierced it into the acupuncture points of the two big men, and the two big men immediately wailed in pain.

After half an hour, the two big men obediently told Huang Wanling about it, and by the way, they also took the initiative to take Ye Xiaofeng to the office building where Wei Lin was.

At this time, the sun slowly sets in the west, emitting a fiery red afterglow.

Taking a taxi, Ye Xiaofeng was thinking about Huang Wanling's affairs while thinking about his next plan of action.

Ye Xiaofeng wanted to destroy all of Hellfire's strongholds in Citigroup and kill all of Hellfire's personnel.

Just thinking of the pursuit of old Redding, thinking of Yun Manxue and others waiting anxiously in the country, Ye Xiaofeng wanted to stay, and he would meet old Redding for a while.

In Los Angeles, in an office building in the center of the city, Welling sat on a chair and looked at a middle-aged man in front of him playfully.

Welling, who is about thirty years old, is a local Chinese expatriate, and since joining the Hellfire organization, Welling has quickly climbed to the position of head of Los Angeles.

After becoming the head of Hellfire in Los Angeles, Welling turned his butcher's knife on the Yellow Gate, the largest Chinese gang in the area.

He used to be a member of the Yellow Gate, but because he violated the rules of the Yellow Gate, he was directly cut off three fingers by Huang Feidong, the owner of the Yellow Gate, and driven out of the Yellow Gate.

After leaving the Yellow Gate, Wei Lin was bent on revenge for the hatred of the severed finger, and now that he has the backer of Hellfire, he will naturally attack the Yellow Gate.

Although the Yellow Gate is the largest gang in the area, it is much worse than a huge organization like Hellfire.

Under Wei Lin's deliberate suppression, Huangmen suffered an unprecedented disaster, and Huang Feidong's family was facing the crisis of breaking the door and dying of people.

"Huang Feidong, that old thing hiding at home as a turtle, but he sent you, do you think I will give you face?"

Wei Lin rested his legs on the table, he looked at the three fake fingers of his left hand, and said with an indifferent expression.

The middle-aged man in front of him is called Huang Qiang, Huang Wanling's father and Huang Feidong's son.

"Welling, thinking about the love of the past, you will raise your noble hand and let our family go, we will dissolve the Yellow Gate, and we will also leave Los Angeles, so that it is always okay?" Huang Qiang suppressed the anger in his heart, looked at Wei Lin, and there was a hint of pleading in his tone.

"The Yellow Gate was disbanded, Huang Feidong knelt on the ground and begged me, you Huang Qiang cut off his hands and gave me Huang Wanling as a **. If you don't have one of these four things, I won't let you go, you should know the power of hellfire. ”

Wei Lin said lightly, his face was full of disdain, with his current status, he naturally would not take Huang Qiang in his eyes.

"Wellin, it's okay for me to kneel for you." When Huang Qiang heard Wei Lin's words, although his face was unwilling, he knelt directly on the ground.

He can agree to the dissolution of Huangmen, and he can also agree if he cuts off his own hands, but let his father kneel on the ground and beg Wei Lin, and let his daughter be Wei Lin's **, Huang Qiang will not agree.

"I know you're expecting Huang to be able to move Bendley in Chicago, but I tell you that Huang didn't see Bendley at all, and now she's back. Even if she sees Bendley, do you think Benddry will stand up for your Huang family because she has cooperated with Huang Feidong? ”

Wei Lin glanced at Huang Qiang disdainfully, he knew that Bendley's life and death were uncertain now, but he wouldn't say it.

He wants to use the powerful name of the Hellfire Organization to ruthlessly suppress the Huang family and take revenge on Huang Feidong for his severed fingers.

Huang Qiang, who was kneeling on the ground, almost despaired when he heard Wei Lin's words.

At this time, the door was opened, and Huang Wanling was forcibly led in by two men.

Seeing her father kneeling in front of Wei Lin, Huang Wanling's pretty face turned red, and she looked at Wei Lin angrily.

"I haven't seen her for a few years, Huang Wanling is so beautiful, it should still be a place, not bad." Wei Lin looked at Huang Wanling greedily.

Huang Qiang saw that his daughter was also arrested, his face was full of anger, but he was helpless.

After all, he had seen the power of Hellfire, and he knew that he was no match for Wei Lin at all.

"Wellin, what the hell do you want?" Huang Wanling roared loudly.

"Huang Wanling, I'll give your Huang family a chance, now that you take off your clothes and make me comfortable, I'll consider letting your Huang family go."

The greed in Wei Lin's eyes was undisguised, and his gaze kept looking at Huang Wanling's perfect body.

Looking at Huang Qiang's helpless expression, Wei Lin felt very comfortable.

He knew that if Huang Wanling agreed to his request, as long as Huang Feidong knew, he would have to be angry.

"Wei Lin, our Huang family has done something wrong, please let us go."

Huang Qiang picked up the dagger on the table and directly cut off a finger of his left hand.

The bright red blood stained the table, and Huang Wanling was already pale, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.

She was desperate, she didn't know who could save the Huang family.

But I don't know why, Huang Wanling's mind couldn't help but appear that the handsome young man Ye Xiaofeng met on the train.

Wei Lin was indifferent to Huang Qiang's approach, and he looked at Huang Wanling greedily.

Huang Qiang continued to pick up the dagger and cut off one of the fingers of his left hand again.

Two fingers fell to the ground, and blood began to flow down the table to the ground.

Seeing that Wei Lin still didn't speak, Huang Qiang continued to cut off his fingers, and after a while, all five of his fingers were cut off. The loss of blood made Huang Qiang's face pale, but his eyes were looking at Wei Lin, hoping that Wei Lin would let the Huang family go.

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