After filming the third episode of his series, Zhang Chen helped the exhausted Emma drink water and eat, tied her up again, and left the hotel.

That series was a small revenge on Daniel, Emma, ​​and even Ian.

Of course, no matter what revenge it is, Zhang Chen is not attentive to think more now.

He quickly left the hotel and soon appeared on the streets of the Chinese area.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where large crowds gather, there will always be power.

As Canada's largest gathering area for Chinese people, Toronto is of course indispensable for Chinese gangs.

The purpose of these Chinese gangs was to protect these Chinese immigrants who had just arrived in foreign countries.

However, as time went by, these gangs eventually walked into the path that common gangs were necessary and began to engage in underground activities. They no longer had the face to mention the lofty ideals at the time.

But no matter how depraved the gangs formed by these Chinese people are always indispensable to the characteristics of Chinese people.

He is versatile and has a wide range of connections.

The establishment of Chinese connections and relationship networks is definitely not comparable to that of any other nation.

Therefore, even the Chinese gangsters living in the city of Toronto have more or less connections with Kelvin's gangsters.

This time, Zhang Chen did not rely on gambling to find someone.

Most of the casinos in this area are small underground casinos, which are meaningless. They are about to play big, but they probably have to play again. Those who can play on the table are basically playing mahjong, but Zhang Chen doesn't know how to play this thing.

If you can't gambling, Zhang Chen found the easiest way.

He searched along the way, but sure enough, he found his goal.

It was a woman, dressed in exposed clothes and had a powdery face. She stood by the street and was looking around, as if she was looking for her own goal.

Zhang Chen approached with curiosity, and a look of surprise flashed across the woman's face.

Most people in the small area are familiar with each other, and suddenly a new face comes. Isn’t it a good partner to do business?

He hurriedly grabbed Zhang Chen, and the woman asked, "Brother, do you want to relax?"

Zhang Chen curled his lips, "What are the ways to relax?"

"Do you want to try the massage technique that my family has passed down from generation to generation?" the woman blinked and smiled.

"Then the relationship is good. I'm having a back pain. You can press it for me." Zhang Chen hurriedly showed a smile and said.

The woman subconsciously felt that this seemed to be a Chu brother, and this kind of person was undoubtedly the best person to be slaughtered!

But she miscalculated.

As soon as he walked into the woman's small room full of misty breath, Zhang Chen sat down lazily, put his legs on the head of the bed and looked at the woman with a smile, "Is there anything exciting?"

The woman was stunned and laughed, "Am I not enough?"

"Not enough." Zhang Chen shook his head, "Can you skate? It's really boring if you don't have that thing."

The woman's face changed. Ice skating was just sucking ice poison, which was not something she could care about.

"Brother, don't joke. If you want to smoke, I can provide it. If you really want to skate..."

"I'm going to have it, how about it?" Zhang Chen said with a sneer, "Since you were entertaining me, you must satisfy me before you can say it, otherwise..."

bite!

A small knife was instantly nailed to the wall. Looking at the shaking blade, the woman shrank her neck and quickly left the room.

Zhang Chen did not follow, but closed his eyes and waited quietly.

Sure enough, just as he counted silently to a thousand, the door of the room was pushed open and two fierce men walked in.

"Hey, are you causing trouble?" the man asked.

"I'm not causing trouble. I just want you to make some money." Zhang Chen shrugged.

The man snorted coldly, "We have what you want, but are you enough money?"

Zhang Chen was so simple that he could not tell how rich he was, so he naturally made the two of them suspicious.

However, Zhang Chen reached out and took out a thick stack of paper money and waved his hand, "Is so much enough?"

That stack of at least 100,000 yuan was sent by Zhang Chen from a wealthy businessman. It was all US dollars with Franklin's avatars, which made the eyes of both men almost straightened.

"I'm not allowed to skate in this place. If you want it, follow us."

Zhang Chen didn't mind at all, so he threw three or five US dollars on the bed and said with a smile, "I'm counting your tip, thank you for helping you run errands."

After saying that, following the two men, after a while, he walked into a shop with a half-open rolling shutter door.

The store is a small grocery store, where an old man in his seventies or eighties was sitting, listening to the radio. There are almost no products in the dark grocery store, and it is really impossible for people to think that this grocery store can make money.

Zhang Chen followed the two into the grocery store, and after they opened a door, they walked into the basement in a short while.

Compared with the dark grocery store, the basement full of chandeliers looks extremely bright.

A large number of addicts were enjoying it with tin foil or syringes. They kept caring, shouting loudly, dancing hard, and then they moved closer together, regardless of who was around them, quickly clinging to their bodies and began an indiscriminate chaotic party.

"If you want to buy it, go there." The man pointed to a group of people counting money in the corner. "They can get everything you want."

Zhang Chen nodded, then took out a pistol from his waist, "So, what about this thing?"

The man was stunned and was about to scold him, but suddenly he felt a coldness on his forehead, and the muzzle had been directly pressed against his forehead.

"I want to see your boss, hurry up!" Zhang Chen's voice was extremely cold. On his serious face, there was a majestic aura that made people unable to rebel, which made the man breathlessly.

This drug-absorbing place is obviously extremely important. As soon as Zhang Chen took action, a group of people stood up and quickly pulled out their guns.

But Zhang Chen was not a vegetarian. He kicked the two horsemen who were approaching him and made them faint. Then, he held his hostage tightly and shouted loudly, "Hurry up, come here for your boss!"

Of course, the gangsters don't follow.

After all, Zhang Chen was not the eldest son at this time, so why did he get involved in such a thing?

Do you really think the gang boss will be loyal enough to take care of the life and death of every little brother?

Zhang Chen sneered at the corner of his mouth. He knew that the hostages in his hand had no value, so he did not force it. He just dragged the man step by step and stared at the surroundings, making everyone feel that he was looking for a suitable corner, but he was a little nervous and kept guarding against everyone.

However, the man in Zhang Chen's hand knew better and soon shouted loudly, "Do it quickly, his goal is..."

Bang!

Before he could finish his words, Zhang Chen kicked out with a kick, kicked the man as a weapon, and knocked down several horsemen. At the same time, he quickly waved his hands, like magic, and snatched the weapons they used from the drug dealers who gathered together.

With one hand and one AK hand, Zhang Chen pointed at the five drug dealers and sneered, "So, can you please come to your boss now?"

Although these drug dealers are not big, they are an indispensable money tree for this small gangster.

Soon, the gang boss rushed over.

This is a typical businessman with a kind smile on his face and no bloody aura can be seen on his chubby body.

However, as long as you notice the calm gaze in the man's eyes, you can think that this person is definitely not simple!

"Brother, what are you doing? What's wrong? If you don't have money to smoke, or what's wrong? If you have something to say, you're all friends. If you have difficulties, you can help each other. Why do you have to do it so too much?" said the fat boss with a smile.

Zhang Chen sneered. He had already noticed that when the boss spoke, all the maids were staring at him.

There is no doubt that once you really relax your vigilance, you will definitely die miserably!

So, Zhang Chen did something that was absolutely unexpected.

Bang!

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Chen sat down carelessly, leaning his hands against the edge of the sofa, looking at the fat boss calmly, without any feeling of being in crisis.

"I have money, I have cigarettes, and I don't need to smoke, but my business has been ruined and I am in a bad mood. Of course, I have to find some places to vent my anger." Zhang Chen said, "I came here because you think this place is good. You should feel honored."

The fat boss was obviously a little surprised and asked, "I don't know, sir, what business is ruined by your business?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I encountered some difficulties when I transferred money."

"Switch money?" The boss was shocked and immediately thought, "Is it money laundering?"

This is awesome. If it weren’t for a big gang, there was no need to do this. A small gang like him made only a little money, and there was no need to launder money at all. Those who really laundered money were all big people!

If you dare to obstruct, no, or even secretly interfere in your mind, you are afraid that you are not a little guy!

The fat boss muttered in his heart, and finally asked carefully, "I don't know how much it costs? What's the trouble? If possible, I can put it on first, so please let me solve the trouble."

This is obviously a test. If Zhang Chen can't say a word or two, he can hang the street lights tonight.

Of course, Zhang Chen would not be scared by this fat boss, and he was still calm and composed, "You can't afford it, you have 30 billion US dollars, you don't have that much money yet. Besides, you can solve such a big trouble in Kelvin?"

The fat boss was shocked again, but there was no shock on his face, and instead he looked sarcastic.

"I wonder who you are helping to transfer money? Such a big deal, I think he is a well-known figure, right?" the boss sneered.

This is obviously a suspicion of Zhang Chen.

However, Zhang Chen was prepared in advance.

"You can take care of my Hongmen affairs?" Zhang Chen frowned, "Since I, Liang Kun, became a red stick, no one dared to talk to me like this!"
Chapter completed!