After Sima Langyue spoke to Yamashita Inusaburo for a while, thinking that the weapons should have been distributed, he raised his left hand and said:

"My fellow countrymen, these devils want to seize our docks and cut off our livelihoods. What should we do?"

"I would rather die than be humiliated. I will fight to the death and never give up. I will make a name for myself."

A hundred or so people behind Sima Langyue shouted in unison.

"Okay, guys, let's make their dumplings."

Sima Langyue shouted loudly after everyone fell silent.

After hearing this, all the workers immediately drew their guns.

More than seventy gun muzzles were pointed in a fan shape at the more than one hundred people on the opposite side.

The people on the opposite side were also shocked when they saw them take out dozens of guns at once.

A white guy with tattoos all over his body came out and said in English:

"President Sima, you're bringing out so many guns, aren't you afraid of the police?"

Sima Langyue glanced at him and said contemptuously:

"You Hell's Angels and the Yamashita Society are going to keep us here, so why should we care so much?

Besides, you Hell's Angels and their Yamaguchi Gang are all gangs, part of the underworld.

But we are serious business people, workers, and taxpayers of California.

You gangsters have now come to my dock to cause trouble, so we will kill you in self-defense.

We were acting in self-defense on our own turf.

So, I just need to spend money to hire a few lawyers, and your death will be in vain."

After hearing this, the white guy thought for a moment and said:

"Mr. Sima, we are the ones who offended you this time.

Look, I'll have them give you some compensation down the mountain, so let's just leave it at that. Is that okay with you?"

Sima Langyue lowered his head and was thinking. Zhang Xudong leaned over and said:

"Uncle, I'm Dongzi. Please don't say anything and listen to me first."

Sima Langyue was stunned for a moment and then nodded.

"Second uncle, I pulled the plug on all the guns in that group of people.

You let those white dogs leave some money to buy their lives and then get out of here quickly.

But none of those devils could be let go, even if they were offered money.

My mother was murdered by a man called Yamashita Jiro. I want to interrogate this person from the Yamashita Society."

After hearing what Zhang Xudong said, Sima Langyue's whole body trembled.

His teeth chattered as he reluctantly said:

"Really, really, Fanghua was killed by the Yamashita family?"

Zhang Xudong nodded and said:

"Really, I was planning to go to Fuso and seek revenge on them after meeting you.

Besides, my uncle was also killed by the Japanese devils."

Sima Langyue staggered back two steps after hearing Zhang Xudong's words, and only managed to avoid falling down with the help of Zhang Xudong.

"My sister is gone, my brother is gone, am I the only one left?"

Red tears rolled down the corners of Sima Langyue's eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he shook Zhang Xudong's hand and said:

“Dongzi, uncle knows that you are a capable person.

Can you help your uncle keep all of them here without them running away?"

Zhang Xudong said in embarrassment:

"Second uncle, leaving them behind is not a problem, but what should we do with them afterwards?

It's hard to deal with over a hundred people dead or missing, right?"

Sima Langyue heard this and said, "If you die here, it will be the end of everything.

You don’t need to worry about other things, as long as you can keep them all for me.”

Zhang Xudong could only nod helplessly and said:

"Second uncle, just hold them off for a few minutes, and then they'll be at your mercy."

After Zhang Xudong and Sima Langyue finished speaking, they turned to He Jingxian and said:

"Girl, should I do it alone, or should you also familiarize yourself with the acupuncture points?"

He Jingxian heard this and said, "Brother Dong, let's do it together.

I haven't practiced acupuncture on a real person yet!"

As the two men were talking, they disappeared into the crowd opposite.

A minute later, Zhang Xudong returned to Sima Langyue and said:

“Second uncle, now only this white guy and that three-dog guy can move.

Others will not move even if you burn them with fire within half an hour.

I will take this San Gouzi away for interrogation now, and I will leave the rest of these people to you to deal with.

Just find me an empty house and don’t worry about anything else.”

After hearing this, Sima Langyue asked a dock worker to take Zhang Xudong and the others to a warehouse.

Then, they dealt with the two gang members at the dock.

While listening to the inhuman cries coming from the warehouse.

After hearing these shrill cries for mercy, the executed gang members couldn't help but feel lucky.

It's better for this guy to die peacefully than fall into the hands of that little devil.

More than twenty minutes later, Sima Langyue had arranged everything at the dock.

Zhang Xudong and He Jingxian also left the warehouse.

"Uncle, I've made it clear. This San Gouzi is the son of that Shan Ti Lang brother.

After Jiro Yamashita broke a finger and returned to Fuso, he established the small gang Yamashita Group.

Their headquarters is in Osaka, and San Gouzi came to San Francisco to develop on the orders of his uncle.

I'm going to Osaka after I get back from your place, and I will definitely not let that bastard go.

Please have someone drag San Gouzi out. He's useless from now on."

After listening to this, Sima Langyue nodded and said:

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