Chapter 371: Chinese Gang
Translator: Tim Editor: GlobeGlotter
Just from looking at the thickness of the stack, the old man knew there had to be at least 10.000 in it. One question for 10k; this young man was too rich even if he didn’t seem all that well dressed.
"I am the one who gave the bracelet to Old He. Don’t trouble him. If there’s anything, just ask ," a deep voice sounded at the door.
A middle aged man with a scar on his adam’s apple ca in. It looked like a bullet scar. Although it was blocked by his hair, Ye Mo could see it with his spirit sense. If the bullet had gone just a little more to the side, this man would be dead.
He had calluses all over his hands. Ye Mo didn’t know what he did for a living, but the man had so killing chi on him. It was obvious he had killed and not just once. He was a tough guy.
Yet no matter how tough he was, it was just like floating clouds in front of Ye Mo. Ye Mo said plainly, "Tell where the bracelet ca from, and the money is yours."
The middle aged man sneered and took the money without a shred of hesitation before saying, "A friend of mine in the US asked to sell this for him. This friend was having it tough, so he sold the only valuable possesion he had.
"Take to see this friend of yours," Ye Mo demanded without beating around the bush.
The middle aged man suddenly smiled, "I’ve already told you where the bracelet ca from. Sorry, but I can’t help you with anything else."
Then a knife suddenly appeared in his hands, and it spun like a flower.
Ye Mo glanced at the knife and said again, "I’ll give you another 10 grand. Lead the way."
The middle aged man shook his head, "I won’t show you the way. There’s nothing good about you finding the owner of the bracelet. San Francisco isn’t a happy place, brother." Afterwards, the man sliced in the air with the knife.
"That’s my business. You don’t need to worry about , so just lead the way," Ye Mo’s tone went cold as though not seeing the knife in the man’s hands.
"What if I don’t want to?" the middle aged man also heard the change in tone. His tone grew stiff as well.
"I believe you will." After saying this, Ye Mo took out a gun and pointed it at the man. Han Zaixin had given him this gun. To Ye Mo, it was really useless, however it could be used to threaten people. If he needed to kill, he wouldn’t use a gun.
The middle aged man stared at the pistol, and his face suddenly changed. He went silent for so ti, not rebuking Ye Mo. He packed away his knife and nodded, ‘Okay, I’ll lead the way. But before I do, I want to talk with you alone."
Ye Mo looked strangely at the middle aged man and thought, ’From the looks of this man, he doesn’t seem like soone to succumb so easily. So why did he?’
Ye Mo still reminded him, "There’s no need for you to take out the knife you packed away, and neither will you need to take out the gun on you. Otherwise, my gun might fire accidentally. As for a talk alone, I’m not particularly interested, but since you want it, let’s go."
The man didn’t seem to notice Ye Mo’s gun and turned to the store owner saying, ‘Old He, I’ll borrow your room for a mont."
Old He nodded and didn’t talk. He picked up that book again and continued reading. It was as though nothing had happened just then.
Ming Yu Tower wasn’t big, but it was very quiet. The middle aged man was obviously soone who ca here frequently. He just opened the door and waited for Ye Mo to co in before closing it.
Before Ye Mo sat down, he suddenly took out a gun and at the sa ti shot at Ye Mo’s wrist.
Ye Mo had been threatened by many people, and he had seen many people fire. None were as fast as this man taking out a gun. It had taken less than half a second.
Such a short ti, such a short distance; it could be said no one would be capable of dodging this bullet, except for Ye Mo.
Ye Mo didn’t even have to dodge. The gun in his hands disappeared. What took its place was a golden bullet caught between his two fingers.
"You..." the middle aged man realized that Ye Mo had caught his bullet with two fingers and could no longer stay indifferent like before.
Ye Mo squeezed his fingers and this bullet turned into a V shape. Then, he stared coldly at the middle aged man and said, "This is your first and last warning. If you dare shoot again, I will turn you into a corpse. If you hadn’t shot at my wrist just then, you would’ve already been dead."
"Who the hell are you?" the man finally woke up from the extre shock. His tone was still shaky. He had seen too many masters but none as strong as Ye Mo. Catching a bullet with his re hands, no, a re two fingers, and from such a short distance? And he could even bend the bullets with his fingers?
This wasn’t sothing he could comprehend. He was in extre terror and shock.
Ye Mo pronounced coldly, "Who I am is not important. What’s important is that I’m asking you, not you asking ."
The man wiped the sweat from his forehead and took away the gun. He wasn’t afraid of dying, rather simply shocked by Ye Mo’s power.
"I’m Shi Kaigen, people also call Fly-on-grass. Qian bei, if you have anything to ask, just ask." There was respect in his eyes. Ye Mo wouldn’t even need a gun to kill him. It would take only a few seconds with nothing but his bare hands. Without a doubt, Ye Mo was one of those legendary Chinese ancient martial artists.
"I don’t have anything to ask. I’m not interested in who you are either. I just need you to take to see the owner of this bracelet," Ye Mo said plainly.
Shi Kaigen smiled bitterly. If it was soone else who had the guts to talk to him like this, he would’ve slapped them already, but he didn’t dare do that to Ye Mo.
He carefully made so tea for Ye Mo before saying, "in China Town, San Francisco, there are many gangs. Us Chinese usually belong to Tang Gang and Hong Martial Gang. Other than these two, there’s also a Vietnase gang, and so other native gangs."
Ye Mo didn’t interrupt Shi Kaigen. Since he was talking about these gangs, it ant that it was related to the bracelet.
"20 years ago, there was a Chinese man called Peng Wenhan who illegally migrated to San Francisco. With him at the ti was also a woman. However, that woman was heavily injured. At the ti, there were even more gangs than now, and the US governnt couldn’t manage them all. There were fights and killings everyday. In order to survive, Peng Wenhan established the Chinese gang and took in large amounts of Chinese brothers. As ti went on, the Chinese gang grew big and people in the gang called the woman ’sister Yan’."
Hearing about this, Ye Mo had a feeling that the woman who ca with Peng Hanwen might be related to him.
Shi Kaigen continued, "Ten years later, the Chinese gang was the definition of strength in San Francisco, and small gangs didn’t even dare ss with the Chinese gang, yet at this ti, sothing happened to the Chinese gang.
The big boss of the Southeast Asian gang Grey Alliance, Jason, once saw the woman Peng Wenhan had brought to Arica and imdiately wanted her. Not only did Peng Hanwen disagree, he was furious, after which the two clans clashed. The Chinese gang wasn’t afraid of Grey Alliance, but due to a traitor, Peng Wenhan was assassinated, and the Chinese gang splintered into pieces.
Ye Mo frowned. Jason was the big boss of the Southeast Asian gang. Why would he fight with the Chinese gang over a woman, nonetheless a fight to the death? This wasn’t as simple as it seed.
Shi Kaigen continued, "After the Chinese gang splintered, sister Yan was nowhere to be seen, but it was said that she wasn’t taken by Jason. Later on, the surviving brothers of the Chinese gang established Tang Gang and Hong Martial Gang in China Town. I have a friend at Hong Martial Gang. He strongly wanted to join them, and he wanted to sell that bracelet. He also told that sister Yan once wore the bracelet."
"Since it’s hers, why is it being sold?" Ye Mo asked.
Shi Kaigen shook his head, "Truth is, sister Yan wasn’t welcod by the brothers in the gang. You could argue that the Chinese gang is gone due to her. There weren’t a lot of people who liked sister Yan. Of course, the main reason is because Hong Martial Gang is about to have a big serious clash with Mountain Gang. It’s said that the Vietnase gang will be supporting Mountain Gang, so my friend wanted to leave. He’s selling the bracelet to get so money."
"Where is that friend of yours?" Ye Mo imdiately asked.
Shi Kaigen answered, "He owns a house in a street in China Town. Although I know the approximate location, I don’t know where exactly. But if qian bei wants to see him, it’s very simple. I can arrange to et him tomorrow."
Ye Mo sneered, "I want to see him now. Take there imdiately."
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