Chapter 26 of cooperation on Huadu Beast Police

"Mr. Li, actually Mr. Temo has wanted to visit you for a long time, but you have never been in Canada. Mr. Temo has a good impression of you. He thinks you are an amazing person. It is really admirable to be able to settle the entire Vancouver in just a short time.

.”The so-called "single-changing" is not worn, and Quinn is a Chinese expert. He knows deeply that there is no harm in flattering Li Chuan.

Li Chu smiled, and he knew the Temo that Quinn said. Temo's original name was Frederito, and it was not clear whether it was the original name Li Chu. But this name is closely behind Lao Suo in the whole of Canada.

Forest.

He is the boss of the Rolling Stone Machine.

"You go back and tell Mr. Temo that I have long admired him, especially his perseverance and courage, which is worth learning from young people." Li Chuan lit the cigarette, "Mr. Quinn, you said just now.

What does Canada look like now? Three Kingdoms? Haha, I don’t understand.”

Quinn sat upright. Before he saw Li Chu, he had imagined that the old man in the Qing Gang might be a man in his fifties and sixties. Later, he heard that when he saw Li Chu's photos, he was incredible. How could this guy have been like this?

Very young.

When he really saw Li Xiu, he was even more shocked. Li Xiu looked younger than in the photo, and he had the temperament of a superior person. This temperament was accumulated through his acquired experience and experience growth

It's down.

There is a saying that before the age of thirty, it was given by parents, and after the age of thirty, it was their own. In fact, the appearance here refers to a kind of temperament. Everyone is different, and with experience, it is said.

, the perception of life continues to increase, and the temperament gradually forms a gap.

"Mr. Li, one of my favorite Chinese works is the Three Kingdoms, which contains many heroes. Lu Fengxian, Guan Yunchang, and Zhao Zilong are heroes in many people's eyes, but in my opinion they are just warriors, real big

The heroes are Cao Mengde, Liu Xuande, and Sun Zhongmou."

Quinn looked at Li Chu, who was still smiling, and felt a little show-off, and quickly pulled back the topic: "I personally think that Mr. Solin is like Cao Mengde. He has a lot of territory and subordinates, and he himself has the temperament of a hero.

And our Rolling Stone Machine, hehe, is not much worse than him, just like Sun Wu, and Mr. Li is naturally..."

Li Chu quickly clapped his hands, "Mr. Quinn, I really don't dare to be it. I don't think I have enough strength to compete with you two. Haha, the whole of Canada knows that more than ten years ago, the Rolling Stone Machine and the Hell Angel fought.

, It lasted for more than six years, haha, you are very strong. On the surface, it seems that Mr. Solin's family is the only one, but in fact, you are not weak at all, and you are better at hiding."

The battle that Li Chuan mentioned was indeed the peak battle between the two giants in Canada. In the mid-1990s, both the Hell Angel and the Rolling Stone Machine developed to a bottleneck. If you want to break through this bottleneck, you need to seize the latest update.

More territory can then be sold.

In order to compete for territory, the two giants experienced the most serious assassination and street fighting in Quebec Province. More than 160 people died in the book, but in fact, the number of real deaths far exceeded this number.

And don’t think that gang vendettas are just street fights. Those are just behaviors of gangsters. Real gang vendettas only happens under the trend of interests, and the struggle between the two giants lasted for six years!

At that time, Canada was a little impetuous and chaotic, and the public complaints were very strong, and the police could not calm down, so they had to carry out a large-scale anti-gang campaign.

In this case, the two giants are meaningless in fighting. For the sake of their interests, they actually sat down in an official court in Quebec, which is probably the only one in the history of the world's gangsters.

In recent years, under the iron-blooded suppression and development of Lao Solin, the Rolling Stone Machine seems to be a little behind. However, being able to fight against the Hell Angels for several years can also imagine how powerful they have. This is not Vancouver Li Chu.

What the gangsters can compare to.

"Mr. Li, are you really not aware of the opportunity now?" Quinn was a little incredible, "Thorin is dead, he is dead. The whole Hell Angel seems to be quiet now, but sooner or later it will be in chaos. If we join forces,

Without Thorin, we can completely kill them in one fell swoop!”

The Rolling Stone Machine sent Quinn over, obviously he made a great decision. In order to convince Li Chu, he specially found a China Communications. But he didn't know that Li Chu had already made up his mind. If it were Li Chu who had just got off the plane

When they came to negotiate before they saw the princess, Li Chu might be shaken.

Li Chuan smiled and said, "Quin, I have said just now that the strength of your club is not comparable to that of a little person. You could have worked with the Hell Angel for a few years more than ten years ago, but now Mr. Thorin is gone.

It shouldn't be difficult for you to kill the Hell Angel."

Quinn frowned and paused for a moment, "Mr. Li, you said just now. We and the Angel of Hell were in Quebec for several consecutive years more than ten years ago. This hatred is not simply equalized.

What we want is actually to take revenge. For the territory of Hell Angel, the Rolling Stone Machine said that it was impossible without **. We are willing to share it with Mr. Li! Mr. Li, compared with Hell Angel, our Rolling Stone Machine pays more attention to credibility."

Li Chui deeply understands the truth that the lips are dead and the teeth are cold.

The Hell Angel is a barrier between Li Chuan and the Rolling Stone Machine. As a local gangster, the Rolling Stone Machine says so now, but greed is a bottomless pit. Who can tell it correctly at that time?

Judging from the six years since the Rolling Stone Machine and the Hell Angels fought, the Rolling Stone Machine has quite patience and courage.

Li Chu didn't want to be enemies with them.

"Mr. Quinn, what do you plan to do if we cooperate?" Li Chul held his hands together, looking serious.

Quinn is really not clear about this problem. Li Chuan and Lao Solin have a deep relationship. The Rolling Stone Machine is only the first time he comes into contact with him. He cannot guarantee that he can pass it at once. So his main purpose is to test Li first.

Hammer's idea is that if it is successful, the next step depends on Mr. Temo.

But at this moment, Li Chu asked this. If he couldn't answer, it was obviously not sincere enough. However, Quinn was very smart and asked back: "Mr. Li, what are your plans?" He didn't believe that there was a fragrant cake in front of him.

Li Chu really wasn't moved.

"Haha, Mr. Quinn, I'm tired." Li Chu stood up and saw Quinn's thoughts at a glance. There was no substantial progress after the talks continued.

Quinn was a little anxious, "Mr. Li, you should think carefully. You should know that there are many people who want to cooperate with us! This is Canada." Especially the last sentence, it seems to tell Li Chu that you are just an outsider and want to be a family.

Big? Impossible.

It's obviously threatening.

Li Chu smiled instead, "If this is the case, then I'm sorry. Gray Wolf, let's take the guests away."

Although Gray Wolf had some opinions about Li Chui's actions, he still followed his orders.

Quinn was beaten by Li Chui, but Li Chui knew in his heart that the Rolling Stone Machine had aimed at this muddy water. Quinn was right. I don’t know how many clubs hope to cooperate with the Rolling Stone Machine, and the small clubs in Vancouver are just like this.

I don’t know how many of them are, so I couldn’t help but worry about the princess. Facing the giant hell angel, facing the intrigue and the annexation of the rolling stone machine, can the princess be competent?

...

Ontario Street, Toronto, this is a six-lane wide road. This road leads to the estate and forest of Thorin. The forest of Thorin is right behind the estate. Usually you need to drive an off-road vehicle and drive a small dirt road.

, if you walk this road, you will need to spend three times more time.

But at this moment, the whole street was almost in martial law. On both sides of the road were some white or black men wearing strange costumes that showed their personality. They grind more than a dozen holes in their blue jeans, and they were wearing elastic vests, showing their strength.

Some of the muscles or tattoos with exaggerated patterns are Wen’s own wife and lovers, some are Wen Jesus, and some are Wen’s fashionable men around their necks.

They stood in groups of three or five smoking cigarettes on the street, some wearing sunglasses, with strange long hair or short moxie hair. Whenever they saw a car on the side of the road, they would take the initiative to communicate and let the car move away.

If the car doesn't move away, they will move it away forcibly.

But basically there are few cars, because people here have received news that the hearse of Canadian gang leader Thorin will pass by here, and many people are curious. All the hotels on Ontario Street have been booked three days ago

go out.

There are ordinary people, TV reporters, and Canadian security departments. Various photography equipment are already on windows, roofs, etc. where the cars in the middle of the road can be seen.

On the road, before I could see the car behind me, I could hear the irritable and restless roar of the heavy motorcycle engine. Some keen reporters quickly turned on the camera's lens, and some people took out their telescopes.

I saw it from afar, from west to east, a row of Harley motorcycles were neatly driven on the road, ten in rows, all of which were white, wearing black clothes, chewing gum in their mouths, and a few with them.

Wearing sunglasses and beards, their wild aura, the roar became more and more intense, and there was still a row of motorcycles behind. This row was pure three-wheeled motorcycles, with only one person on the car, and a bunch of them were placed next to it.

Bouquet of white flowers.

"OMG!"

Standing on the roof of a five-story building, a plainclothes policeman couldn't help but be surprised. The motorcycles on the road were nowhere to be seen, and each motorcycle was modified drastically, and the people on the car were

Wearing a black leather jacket covered with various metal jewelry, with a tense face, a disheveled hair, and a beard full of mouth.
Chapter completed!