Not only did people die on the field, but they also killed people off the field.

It wasn't until this moment that the audience reacted.

Suddenly, the woman's screams came and went, and the entire gym was in a panic.

Scattered Chengshan didn't know until this moment why this fat man standing in the ring dared to carry a check for five million dollars in cash with him, it was because he had this strength. San Chengshan dared to be sure that if he didn't use guns and just relied on cold weapons, although the guards in the gym were as high as forty, I am afraid that no one would be able to keep him.

San Chengshan actually didn't know that if he used a gun, the forty guards of the Hongyun Boxing Gym would probably die faster. Liu Lang, who has a gun, is several times more terrifying than Liu Lang with cold weapons.

Nicholas Caesar, who was standing in the corner of the gym, was also baring his teeth and spitting cold air, what shocked him was not the combat effectiveness of the Chinese fat man, then he had expected it. What made him breathe in the cold air was the ruthlessness of the Chinese, which was a little more ruthless than the fiercest soldier he had ever seen.

If there is a choice, Nicholas Caesar would like not to meet him on the battlefield, and it is terrible to be an enemy with such a Chinese.

Zhou Dapeng looked at Liu Lang, who was like a god of war in the center of the ring, with his eyes bursting with incomparable admiration, yes, it was worship. In the heart of the young Zhou Dapeng, there has always been such a heroic character, and Liu Lang, who killed the Japanese master in one fell swoop and killed the Japanese with a grudge, is completely in line with it. Especially when he roared while fighting, Zhou Dapeng was even more enthusiastic. If grandpa comes to see him, grandpa who has always cared about his homeland will be very happy!

Fortunately, with the efforts of Hongyun Boxing Gym to maintain order, and Liu Lang did not launch any more attacks, the mood of the gamblers finally stabilized. In addition, in order to appease everyone, Hongyun Boxing Gym, which won nearly 4 million US knives, returned 30% of each person's bet according to the amount of bets.

Now, the gamblers are happy, they all thought they were going to lose, but there was an unexpected joy, so what else is there to say, Quan Dang spent a lot of money today to watch a good show of Chinese fat counterattack! It was a short fight, but it was definitely the best fight they'd ever seen here.

Simple and brutal, it can even be described as brutal.

No one can help but admit that the figure of that Chinese has been deeply imprinted in their minds.

No one would have imagined that in San Francisco, the city with the largest number of Chinese, the status of the Chinese would be enhanced by a small fighting match. Because, whenever they meet Chinese again, these American upper-class people can't help but think of the brutal Chinese. Chinese, it's really scary! And for terrible people, anyone will always subconsciously maintain respect.

Human beings are like this, the so-called respect, always given only to creatures that are stronger than him. And strong, in addition to enough wisdom, is more to show with strength.

Liu Tuanzuo used a ferocious fight match to prove to proud Americans that the Chinese can also be so strong that they despair, whether it is wealth or force.

As for the Japanese who was killed in his seat, who cares about his life and death among the gamblers who got the benefits? The best ones left were also used as fertilizer in the garden by the Hongyun Boxing Gym, and the Japanese never appeared again tonight.

On this point, Hongyun Boxing Gym is naturally in line with their thoughts. If you don't want to cause trouble, you naturally want to make trouble no longer happen. Before they could finish leaving, the three Japanese who were slumped in their seats and pleading were dragged out like dead dogs by the armed guards of the Hongyun Boxing Gym. The first master of the Black Dragon Society has died in the ring, who will care about the lives of a few little minions? It just so happened that the flowers in the garden were not blooming vigorously.

After all the gamblers had finished exiting, the middle-aged man in the long robe, who had not said a word but had a frightened face, slowly walked to the ring, "Who is Your Excellency?" ”

"Mr. Liu, this is the deputy hall master of my Xiesheng Hall, Shangguan Qinghe." San Chengshan hurriedly stepped forward and introduced Liu Lang.

He was afraid that Liu Lang, who had already killed the red-eyed Liu Lang, would kill this deputy hall master who was above 10,000 people in the hall, and he would be in trouble.

"Xieshengtang, it's so famous." Liu Lang, whose face was still dripping with the blood spurted by the Japanese swordsman, smiled faintly, obviously not taking this boss of the No. 1 Chinese gang in the American continent too seriously.

Of course Liu Lang of Xieshengtang knew. The Hongmen, known as the first Chinese gang, is actually divided into two churches, one is located in New York, a large city in the eastern United States, and the other is called the Xiesheng Hall in San Francisco, which is called by the Chinese. A person who can become a deputy hall master in Xiesheng Hall will definitely have no less strength in his hands than he is a colonel.

It's just that for the reason that they are Chinese but want to recruit Japanese samurai to make money for them, Liu Lang will not give this kind of person in charge any good face, no matter what reason he has.

"Your Excellency, my Shangguan Qinghe has no malicious intentions, but if Your Excellency is stingy with even a name, I have to suspect that you are trying to smash the field of my Xieshengtang. That...... Don't look at your Excellency's martial arts, but if you want to get out of here, it's very rare. Shangguan Qinghe's face was a little ugly.

Anyone who has been in a position of power for a long time will probably be indignant if he is so despised. To tell the truth, if it weren't for Liu Lang having such a shocking fight, it would be impossible for the second person to take the initiative to help the boss rush up and cut him off the field, and he would have to scold him for two sentences of prestige.

But, no one dared. Liu Lang has proved with facts just now that anyone who offends him will not end well, who would dare to go up stupidly? If you really want to be killed, you can't die in vain.

Those who can be younger brothers are also a bunch of characters with water in their eyes. Those who have no water in their eyes have long died in the "battle" in the battle for gang turf. The battle in the underground world is far simpler and more brutal than the politicians on the ground who rely on their mouths and then stab them in the back.

"Hehe, my name is Liu Lang, and I didn't hide it from anyone at the beginning." Liu Lang thought about it, and finally decided to give this deputy hall master who had enough shelves to save a little face.

After all, this is the territory of the Chinese, and Liu Lang can't treat them as simply as he treats the Japanese.

"Liu Lang? The name seems familiar. Shangguan Qinghe frowned slightly and looked at Sanchengshan.

San Chengshan shook his head, obviously, for Liu Lang, he really didn't know where the master jumped out of, at least there was absolutely no such person in San Francisco.

"Loose stewards, loose stewards, don't be impulsive! You are all Chinese, and if you have something to say, he is the colonel of the battle between China and Japan in the newspapers. Seeing that there were more and more guards in the Hongyun Boxing Gym, the American cousin, who was already becoming more and more frightened, hurriedly shouted loudly to San Chengshan in English.

Besides, later, the American cousin is afraid that this Chinese gang will poison his own gang, but he knows, don't look at him, the Ross family is very good in the United States, but in the eyes of this group of ruthless Chinese, it is really nothing, kill him, just find a scapegoat to come out and take the blame, he can only die in vain.

As soon as he said this, the audience fell silent.

The people in the Hongyun Boxing Gym were collectively stunned, including the deputy hall master-level boss.

The colonel commander who led thousands of men to defeat the Japanese 8th Division was standing here? That national hero?

Oh, yes! Perhaps only such a brave man can lead his men to create such a myth! Looking at the Chinese fat man who was still standing straight and covered in blood under the light, everyone seemed to have an understanding.

No wonder he was so cruel to the Japanese.

It's no wonder that he was so unkind to the deputy hall master-level boss who had just met for the first time.

That's because he is Chinese, a Chinese soldier, a Chinese soldier who resists foreign invasion.

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(Today's big chapter, one chapter solved.) ）

I have to say that not only my cousin in the United States, but even Liu Tuanzuo didn't know that his name would be resounding to this point among the Chinese.

Of course, Liu Lang of Time Magazine also read it, although it was because of the news that changed his hands, not only did his name become a cowherd, but even the battle process became a little unbelievable, and it completely became a story of a Western-style hero with a big sword and a group of younger brothers slashing Voldemort.

Fortunately, there is no prejudice against the name of "Cowherd" passed from a certain island country in this era, otherwise Liu Tuanzuo must sue the irresponsible reporter, and a bad translation will really cause misunderstanding. As for the battle, there are some discrepancies, and Liu Lang can only reluctantly choose to follow the reading habits of Western peoples.

The worship of individual heroism has always been the greatest hobby of the American people, and General Patton, who was later pushed to the altar, actually fought more than 60 battles, large and small, and if we put it in China, judging from the number of battles alone, there are countless generals who can kill American heroes in seconds, regardless of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party.

You must know that there is a general in the Republic who, since joining the Red Army, has gone through nearly 10,000 battles of all sizes, large and small, in the "Five Suppression of Bandits", "Long March of 10,000 Miles", "Anti-Japanese War Behind Enemy Lines", "Civil War", "Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea", "Resist US Aggression and Aid Vietnam", and "Sino-Vietnamese War".

This is the god of the army, the real god of the army who protects the family and defends the country.

So Liu Lang didn't take this fairytale-like war story of China's resistance to the Japanese invaders too seriously.

However, Liu Lang still underestimated the Chinese people's attachment to their homeland after all. Although some of them came to the American continent decades ago, and some are already the second and third generations here, the educational habits inherited by China for thousands of years cannot be erased in just a few decades, and even after a hundred or two hundred years, their black hair, black glasses and yellow skin have always reminded them of where their roots are.

In fact, in the past time and space, after the outbreak of China's all-out war, the Chinese people on the American continent did not donate less to the country, and the Chinese gang of Hongmen alone donated nearly 20 million US dollars in eight years.

"Cowherd, Liu Lang 。。。。。。。" Shangguan Qinghe muttered to himself, he finally understood why the name Liu Lang was familiar enough. "It turns out that you are the head of the Cowherd Niu? The colonel of the Chinese Revolutionary Army who defeated the Japanese. ”

"Ahem, Shangguan Hall Master, let me correct it first, my name is Liu Lang, Liu who is both civil and military, and Lang is prodigal。。。。。。 No, it's the waves of waves. Americans don't know how to use a post-nasal sound, you know. Liu Lang explained very seriously.

"I said! Why did Head Liu's parents give you the name of the cowherd? It turned out that the translation was wrong. That's a good name. Shangguan Qinghe slapped his face, and finally figured out all his doubts.

It's so peaty, Liu Lang resisted the urge to fly out with a kick, and when he was said by Ya, why did he suddenly feel that his name was not good?

Not only did Shangguan Qinghe's somewhat arrogant attitude change greatly, but then Liu Lang realized the status of him, a national hero, in the hearts of the Chinese who were already in the market.

Three million US dollars were delivered to Liu Lang and others as soon as possible, all in cash, full of five suitcases, and Liu Lang's check was returned intact. That formation didn't look like Liu Lang won the money and the Hongyun Boxing Gym lost the money, but it looked like they won the money.

But it is true, even if in order to seal his mouth, nearly two million cash was returned to the gamblers, and Hongyun Boxing Gym still won more than one million US dollars because of Liu Lang, and it definitely did not make any less. Aside from the usual, after all the expenses are removed tonight, it will be terrible to make a profit of one or two hundred thousand, so I have to put some points on it.

And that's not even counting the fact that the Russian fighter thought he had fulfilled his last promise and wanted to leave, but was stopped by the guards of the Hung Yun Gym because he had not finished his last fight. For this alien race who was redeemed with 100,000 marks, the Chinese gang was either raised for nothing, or they had the intention of squeezing out the last trace of his use value, how could they easily let him go?

Or because Liu Lang had a good impression of this very sincere soldier, helped him say a word, and was even willing to pay 100,000 US dollars to help him redeem his freedom, Shangguan Qinghe was very face-saving, not only did not ask for money, but also readily agreed to Liu Lang's intercession.

Holding the 10,000 US dollars that Liu Lang took out of the suitcase and threw to him, Nicholas Caesar did not bow down with the legendary gratitude, but just took a step back, stroked his right hand to his chest, and nodded solemnly to Liu Lang: "China, friend, look for me." And took out another silver coin from the big pants that was exactly the same as the one given to Liu Lang before, shook it at Liu Lang, and strode away without looking back.

I'll go, this guy is cunning and big, obviously there are two, but only one was taken out at that time, Liu Lang smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seems that there are few people who can survive the battlefield with real solid eyes!

"Brother Liu, this Russian guy is too ignorant! Help him intercede and give him 10,000 US dollars for nothing, just say a few words lightly and it's over? Zhou Dapeng, who squeezed over to get close to the idol, looked at Nicholas Caesar's huge back and disappeared into the darkness, and said angrily.

At this time, Zhou Dapeng shouted that Brother Liu Lang, who was younger than his age, had no psychological burden at all, maybe Liu Daying's face was tender?

This person, once he puts on his halo, can find an explanation for everything.

"Hehe, people are already very sincere, what else do you want?" Liu Lang smiled faintly, slightly regretful.

If he can absorb this mercenary into his own army, he will definitely be a strong general, of course Liu Lang still has such thoughts. But now it seems that his protagonist's aura can't match the Russian warrior's eagerness to return home.

But Nicholas Caesar definitely didn't leave with a few words like Zhou Dapeng, and the salute he made by stroking his chest was not easy. It is a military salute from ancient Rome, raising the right hand and placing the palm on the chest to show the loyalty of the soldier to the country, because modern tsarist Russia regards itself as the heir of the Roman Empire, so this is the Russian military salute of Nicholas Caesar.

Being able to salute a comrade-in-arms to a foreigner is not a simple expression of respect, it almost means that Liu Lang can be treated like a comrade-in-arms who depends on each other for life and death. Of course, there is also the reason why he knows that Liu Lang is also a soldier, otherwise, if it were someone else, he would never do this salute.

Liu Lang has reason to believe that as long as he wants to ask him for help, as long as he does not let him betray his motherland, this Russian Predator will never have the slightest excuse. That silver coin is the voucher.

However, Liu Lang quickly put this matter behind him, the territory of the red polar bear is even wider than China, where to find this one?

Liu Lang enjoyed the first real Chinese meal since coming to the United States, a real meal, not to say how exquisite the food was, but to make the scene big. In order to welcome the arrival of Liu Lang, the anti-Japanese hero, everyone in the Hongyun Boxing Gym except the chef sat on their own eight immortal tables, a full seven or eight tables, because of the lack of space, even two tables were set up in the ring, just to listen to Liu Lang, the hero of the Chinese nation, tell about the Great Patriotic War that happened nearly a year ago in his homeland.Chinese

It can also be seen that the Chinese people's attention to Liu Lang is absolutely unprecedented.

That scene made Liu Lang feel like he was back in the independent group, eating meat and drinking together. Oh, yes! It's been half a year since I left China, and I don't know how the brothers are doing.

In fact, Liu Lang, who was far away on the other side of the ocean, and the regimental headquarters of the Independent Regiment had telegram exchanges every month, and all the training of the Independent Regiment remained the same, although the government never stopped infiltrating the Independent Regiment, but Liu Xiang was in the way, and several officers of the Independent Regiment were strictly guarded, and the new deputy Zhang Ruhao unexpectedly remained silent and did not help each other, so the Independent Regiment was still the same.

As for whether there is any new progress in the scientific research team led by Professor Ye, it is difficult to say in the telegram, but Liu Lang and Ji Yanxue did not mention anything. This somewhat made Liu Tuanzuo's heart a little itchy.

However, when he thought of the Bazooka bazooka technical information he was about to bring back and the future captain of the U.S. Army who was the father of Bazooka, I don't know if Professor Ye Da would twist his neck with excitement, just thinking about that scene, Liu Lang wanted to grin.