I, Doctor in the US-Chapter 380 - 379: Survival Status of Chinese Americans!
"Bloodline Gang was originally just an ordinary gang, operating in San Diego in the past.
But later, it developed very quickly, and now they’re here to claim our San Francisco turf, huh! Those bastards!"
"But, this gang and Zhou Mo Sen..."
"There must be a big connection! We’ve got lots of informants too, gathered plenty of information. This gang is closely linked to that Zhou Mo Sen."
"So... what exactly are they doing?"
"Oh, you seem very interested in this matter?"
"This... of course, I have a score to settle."
"A score? How big?"
"This..."
"Alright, I won’t ask much more, but this grudge... what can you do yourself?"
"Brother Zhong, what do you mean by this?"
"Very simple, like I’ve said before, we’ve already investigated many things. You still have some influence back in China, don’t you? Then..."
"You mean, I should use my connections in China to help?"
"Yes, you’re smart."
"Then... how can I help?"
"Right now, we should mainly deal with the Bloodline Gang. Those guys are all bastards."
"Oh, then..."
"Ah, don’t rush. Zhou Mo Sen is just a small fry; the real threat is the Bloodline Gang."
"Is that so?"
"Of course, otherwise, how do you think Zhou Mo Sen, an ordinary doctor, made such a name for himself?"
"Makes sense, but dealing with this Bloodline Gang, and also the issues in China?"
"You don’t know, a lot of the Bloodline Gang’s business has significant ties to China."
"Then... why don’t you report it to the police? I mean, they’re a gang, so the things they do must be shady, right? You just need to..."
"What do you know! If I could report it to the police, would I need you to say it? Idiot!"
"Oh, I see."
Qin Hong still couldn’t fully understand the way things are done here in the United States.
This Brother Zhong was talking about dealing with the Bloodline Gang, so why not go to the American police?
Or, go to the American customs, for that matter.
In Qin Hong’s view, since the Bloodline Gang was a gang, the work they were doing surely wasn’t anything good, right?
It’s definitely involved in illegal activities.
Moreover, if they’re linked to our country, then it’s quite obvious.
They must be importing something from China to the United States illegally, naturally involving smuggling and so on.
Since it’s smuggling, isn’t reporting it to the police the best way to deal with them?
Of course, as soon as Brother Zhong dismissed the idea of going to the police,
Qin Hong immediately understood.
Brother Zhong probably wasn’t trying to eliminate anyone; he must be eyeing the Bloodline Gang’s business!
That’s definitely it.
People fight over wealth.
A guy like Brother Zhong would never rise early without a profit to chase.
And he wanted to use Qin Hong’s connections from the mainland.
Hmph!
Actually, Qin Hong wasn’t exactly wrong. He just didn’t consider one thing.
That is, reporting to the police in the United States might not necessarily work.
Especially since this business is quite complex, involving multiple departments working together, which is inherently difficult in the U.S.
Moreover, the route comes from Mexico.
This makes it even more complicated.
It involves even more aspects.
Actually, Qin Hong didn’t know that if he hadn’t come, Brother Zhong wouldn’t have been able to do anything about the Bloodline Gang.
Even if he wanted to seize the Bloodline Gang’s business, it would have remained just a thought.
But now that Qin Hong is here, and this guy is a businessman from the mainland, he must have some connections.
Although Brother Zhong is American, he mainly associates with the island’s Hongmen.
Each year, Hongmen holds a global conference on the island.
In other words, much of Brother Zhong’s understanding of the mainland came from over there.
And how would they talk about the mainland over there?
Corruption is needless to say, but the key is... connections, leadership.
Yes, that’s definitely mentioned the most over there.
After discovering Qin Hong, Brother Zhong was convinced this person likely knew some leaders.
So he could be used!
But Brother Zhong didn’t know that Qin Hong’s escape to the United States was actually to hide.
Interestingly, Qin Hong also hadn’t fully figured out Brother Zhong’s intentions. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
The two of them seemed to understand part of each other’s thoughts but not completely.
Yet they were exploiting each other.
It’s all about a twist of fate.
As for whether they could deal with Zhou Mo Sen... wait a minute, their priority should be to take on the Bloodline Gang.
In their view, the Bloodline Gang is much more formidable than Zhou Mo Sen.
...
San Diego.
"Boss, the mask business is really profitable."
"You’ve surely done some other things too, haven’t you?"
"Heh heh... of course."
"I don’t mean anything else by it, everyone likes making money, but sometimes you have to be cautious."
"Don’t worry, boss, we’ve actually done a lot of work, like donating many computers to some police department to help them work better."
The Bloodline Gang has grown a lot now, and Zhou Mo Sen naturally won’t miss out on utilizing this part of his power.
Mai Dangkui had some brains, and in terms of doing business, the more the merrier.
In fact, the Bloodline Gang now looks more like a trading company.
But this is normal, after all, to ordinary people, gangs are all about selling prohibited items.
Like in Hong Kong movies, smuggling weapons or drugs.
But thinking carefully... isn’t that just foreign trade?
Except their business is illegal, and the profits sound huge.
But what is the key to doing foreign trade?
Is it doing illegal things? Or making huge profits?
Of course, it’s about making huge profits!
Ever since our Bloodline Gang joined forces with Zhou Mo Sen, the smuggled goods have all been high-profit ones!
Since that’s the case, why bother with those illegal goods?
So we’re just purely smuggling.
Alright, that’s still illegal.
But at least it’s not much.
Zhou Mo Sen doesn’t care about this illegality issue; he’s here at the Bloodline Gang mainly to look at business matters.
Mai Dangkui was in a good mood, but he also mentioned the move north.
"Expanding to San Francisco, we’ve encountered some resistance."
"Oh, what kind of resistance?"
"This... it’s also from our Chinese gangs."
"Sigh."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Mo Sen couldn’t help but sigh.
In the United States, as a Chinese person, besides facing the pressures of black and white, you also have to be wary of getting stabbed in the back by your ’countrymen’.
Soon, Mai Dangkui gave a rough explanation.
As expected, it was just as Zhou Mo Sen had thought.
Hongmen, actually, at certain times, was quite a positive organization.
But now, it has completely changed.
It’s just like those ’The Triad’ comics in Hong Kong, and various gangster movies.
Actually, those are all Hongmen, all factions, except they’ve changed their names a bit.
And the current resistance...
Mai Dangkui couldn’t help but interject, "Although we’re all Chinese, not backstabbing each other is already a grace."
Zhou Mo Sen could only give a helpless smile after hearing this.
But what’s needed to be solved, must be solved.
