"What are you saying, old man? Mr. Tang is your friend?" Chen Tian was surprised when he received a call from Futu Gong. Usually, this old man didn't call him one a year, so what's wrong today? After listening to what Futu Gong said, Chen Tian was even more surprised.

The head of the Hongmen of M Guoguo, uh... This title is really painful. In short, when Chen Tian knew that Mr. Tang was the old guy's friend, Chen Tian was indeed shocked.

"Bastard. What kind of old man can he be considered an old man? He is just an old candy. Well, just call him like that. Don't hide now. Stay at his house for two days. If you catch someone, you can be found by someone from the CIA. You are really in vain." Futu Gong started training on the phone.

Chen Tian grinned, "I know that you are very good at martial arts and the best in the world. What a pity where are you? Otherwise, you come and help us. If you always do it, then all the CIA and FBI will have to stand aside."

"Get out, don't do this with me. I will solve my own affairs by myself, and I will be careful. You have already cheated me hard enough in this life."

"Old guy, you can't say that. Why did I cheat you? You beat me up every day, right?"

"You boy is right. I'm doing that for your own good!"

"Hey, I know you are doing it for our own good. Then do something for us. For example, what friends do you have here? Do you know any governors, members of Congress, vice president, etc.? Introducing us can save a lot of effort." Chen Tian began to fool him again.

In fact, Chen Tian didn't know who the old guy knew. He had always been like a mystery, which made people unable to see through. But at the critical moment, the old guy would always bring out some unknown things, a very mysterious person, like a half-immortal.

"Get out of here, you kid will know what you are farting when you stick out your butt. Keep this trick for yourself. But there is a saying that I have to remind you not to rush like a naughty man. Some things have to be used to you. You can't rely too much on your fists, otherwise you kid will suffer one day." Mr. Futu said so earnestly that Chen Tian was a little surprised.

"Old guy, have you got some news again? Why don't you tell me directly... say, poke, hang up the phone so quickly." Chen Tian was depressed. You don't need to think about it, Futu Gong must have guessed what Chen Tian would ask next, so Chen Tian couldn't finish the call after he finished speaking.

As the saying goes, there is no better father than father, and Futu Gong and Chen Tian are really like father and son. Although the two have never said this clearly.

Now that Chen Tian knew that Mr. Tang was the old guy’s friend, there was no need for Chen Tian to stay in this small hotel. He had already found those people from the CIA and was planning how to escape, but unexpectedly, things had a new turn.

However, what made Chen Tiandan feel hurt was that the old guy didn't seem to say where to find Mr. Tang, nor did he leave Mr. Tang's phone number for Chen Tian.

Poke, this matter is really confusing. Now the CIA people and police are on the streets outside. I'm afraid that Chen Tian and others will be targeted by those guys when they show up.

After thinking about it, Chen Tian called the hotel owner and asked him about Mr. Tang’s residence. This is Chinatown, and Mr. Tang’s reputation is almost well-known here.

When the hotel owner heard that Chen Tian and others were Mr. Tang's friends, he immediately drove to take Chen Tian and others over. However, Chen Tian didn't want to harm the hotel owner, so he shook his head and refused the boss's kindness. He just asked Mr. Tang's residence clearly, and then Chen Tian and others left without knowing it.

Outside, the police and CIA people were still looking for clues, but they didn't know that their target was passing by under their noses!

...

No more troubles occurred along the way, and Chen Tian and others soon arrived in front of Mr. Tang’s villa.

Then Chen Tian reported his name, and two men dressed as bodyguards immediately took Chen Tian into the yard. Old Tang in the yard was lying on a rattan chair basking in the sun, looking leisurely and contented.

"My younger generation Chen Tian, ​​pay homage to Mr. Tang!" Chen Tian knew very well that these old guys valued etiquette, so he gave a meeting ceremony very well, and it was a standard Hongmen posture.

Sure enough, Old Tang's eyes lit up and nodded with satisfaction, "No, it's a good seedling, you haven't been led by your master."

Chen Tian felt chills in his heart, but he smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Tang this time, I'll leave after these two days."

Old Tang waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, it's okay. I have been intimate with that old guy in your family for many years, and I can still help with this little thing."

Speaking of this, Chen Tian was a little curious about how the old guy met the boss of the Hongmen. If you ask the old guy about this, the old guy would definitely not say it. It would be better to ask the old man Tang in front of him, and maybe you can see through it.

"Why do you know my old man who comes and goes without a trace on weekdays?" Chen Tian began to indirectly attack.

Mr. Tang seemed to have guessed that Chen Tian would ask this long ago, so he smiled and said, "It's nothing. Your old man once saved my life. I'm afraid he won't be able to repay the kindness of his life."

The old guy saved Mr. Tang? Chen Tian nodded, but he understood. If you want to say that the old guy has no other skills, he has done a lot of things to save people. In the words of the old guy, it’s just a simple task and nothing to mention!

In fact, the things that happened back then were really not a so-called slaughter. The old guy had a lot of effort to get Mr. Tang out of China. With the arrival of the new era, the Hongmen no longer had the soil for survival in China, and anti-black operations were launched on a large scale. As the Hongmen members, Mr. Tang, naturally, was on the list of hunting and arrests.

That time, Mr. Tang had already fallen into the hands of the national violent machine, but I don’t know what method Futu used to use, so he pulled Mr. Tang back from the gates of hell and sent him out of the country.

It was also from then on that Mr. Tang came to San Francisco, M country and settled and took root, and built the current Hongmen sky in a foreign country.

As for later, there were many things between Mr. Futu and Mr. Tang, such as the black gold organization they all knew, or the confrontation with the Godfather family of Country M, etc. So these two old guys have been in love for most of their lives.

"Is this the person from the Black Gold Organization?" Old Tang glanced at Steven next to him, and then sighed: "As a hero, the former waves are going to be photographed to death on the beach."

This was a bit inexplicable, but Chen Tian guessed it. I guess Mr. Tang had a lot of friction with the Black Gold Organization.

"Can it be Mr. Tang..."

Before Chen Tian finished speaking, Mr. Tang nodded, "Yes, I have met the Black Gold Organization for a few times. But in the end the matter was left alone. He couldn't do anything to me, and I couldn't do anything to him. This organization has an amazing network of relationships."

"What do you mean?" Chen Tian frowned slightly and couldn't help asking.

"It's ridiculous. When I came here, the Hongmen had just improved, but guess what? The people from the Black Gold Organization actually found me and said they wanted me to become an alliance with them. To put it nicely, they were an alliance. To be naughty, they wanted to swallow me and let me serve them. Do you think I can agree? Then we started fighting." Even though this matter was over, Mr. Tang was still a little angry when he mentioned this matter, especially when he thought of the senior executive of the Black Gold Organization today, who called to tell me about the matter of telling Mr. Tang to be a friend, Mr. Tang couldn't help but want to curse himself.

Damn! Who is I? You say you will get someone? It’s nonsense!

Chen Tian didn’t know that Mr. Tang and the Black Gold Organization had such holidays before, but since Mr. Tang and the Black Gold Organization had fought with the Black Gold Organization a few times, I believe he should have a lot of understanding of the Black Gold Organization.

"Old Tang, based on your understanding of the Black Gold Organization, is it possible that they have anything to do with the Black Gold Auction House in China?" Chen Tian asked.

"Black Gold Auction?" Old Tang was stunned, and then shook his head, "I have heard of Black Gold Auction, but I don't know if they have anything to do with the Black Gold Organization here. After all, I haven't returned to China for a long time. I don't know what kind of domestic development has been going on."

Chen Tian thought it was right. Mr. Tang had settled in M ​​Country for many years, and it was normal for him to lack the grasp of the underground situation in China. So he dispelled several other questions in his heart and grinned and said, "Since you want to go back, please go back and take a look if you have time."

As the saying goes, "Leaves return to their roots." Perhaps only when he reaches the age of Mr. Tang and his situation can he understand the true meaning of this sentence.

"I can't go back." Old Tang shook his head, and his thoughts suddenly became much deeper. "When your master sent me out of China, he promised the domestic leaders that I would never step into China in this life except to die. So... I can only look at my hometown on the news and on the computer."

Can't return to China until death? Chen Tian was a little surprised. How big did Mr. Tang do that before he could be rejected for the rest of his life! Of course, with Mr. Tang's current strength and financial resources, he would not have no chance to return to China. But Chen Tian knew that the more a person like Mr. Tang, the less likely he would do something that would violate his promise.

In that era, sometimes a word could work better than the current legal contract. A gentleman said a quick word and whipped it, which was not a false saying.

"You don't have to be too sad. If you have the chance, I'll help you ask what the above meaning is. Maybe things will turn around." Chen Tian comforted.

Mr. Tang smiled, feeling a little relieved and desolate.

...

After chatting with Mr. Tang for more than an hour, Chen Tian received a call from Baobao.
Chapter completed!