The whole new city has no law and order. To put it bluntly, whoever has the bigger fist has to obey the rules. Those who open shops or do business here are all ruthless people. Some international fugitives sometimes hide here.

Seeing some information about the new city obtained by Cao Ganjing, Zhao Yulin frowned consciously. The situation of this new city is really complicated. Zhao Yulin really underestimated this place before. He didn't expect it to be like this in secret.

If he were to rescue Wang Zheng, he would inevitably come into conflict with the local Xueli Gang, or even a fight. Judging from the current situation, it would inevitably lead to a situation where the entire group would be affected. Therefore, after arriving in Xincheng, Zhao Yulin would have to make further plans. The Xueli Gang controlled the East City District of Xincheng, and the other two gangs controlled the West City District and South City District of Xincheng.

Wang Zheng and his mother, Wang Xiaolong's mother, were in the East City District controlled by the Xueli Gang. They were in New York City before, but after Wang Zheng became addicted to drugs, he was controlled and brought to Xincheng.

The headquarters of the Xueli Gang was very secretive, and Cao Ganjing did not get any relevant information. It seemed that he would need to find out more about it after arriving in Xincheng.

After putting the documents into his backpack, Zhao Yulin was ready to close his eyes and rest, but suddenly he smelled something and frowned. Damn, how could there be such a low-class person in the first-class cabin who actually took off his shoes?

You said your feet smell so bad, how can you take off your shoes? Can't you smell it?

The other passengers in the first-class cabin also gradually smelled a very sour smell, and they all felt a little uncomfortable. However, after seeing that the person who took off his shoes was a big and strong man, they all chose to shut up. The strong man looked not to be messed with. He was a foreigner with well-developed muscles, tattoos, bare head and wearing a pair of sunglasses. He looked particularly fierce.

But others are afraid of him, which does not mean Zhao Yulin will be afraid of him. Zhao Yulin was thinking whether to remind him to put on his shoes when he heard a pleasant voice, which was naturally in English.

"Hello, sir, can you put on your shoes?"

Zhao Yulin turned his head and saw a beautiful woman sitting on the seat on his left across the corridor, talking, so he was too lazy to join in.

"Why? I took off my shoes, not yours. Why should I put them on just because you told me to?" The strong man mumbled in fluent English with a very fierce expression. The beautiful woman seemed a little scared, but still spoke with her chest held high.

"Your feet are so smelly. This is a public area. Can you please be considerate of others?"

Zhao Yulin shook his head helplessly. This girl was too naive. What's the point of reasoning with such a person? If reasoning is useful, I'm afraid many people will come to him to reason.

Sure enough, the bald strong man laughed and said to the little beauty, "This beautiful lady, if you are willing to spend a night with the strong me, I can listen to you, but if you don't want to, please shut your mouth, or I will let you know the taste of a fist!"

After the bald strong man finished speaking, he laughed, but ignored it. Anyway, he did whatever he wanted. Didn't you see that the stewardess on the plane didn't say anything? Who do you think you are? If she wasn't so pretty, he would have punched her.

Obviously, the little beauty was a little scared. She gritted her teeth but still said, "Why are you so unreasonable? Your feet are so smelly. Can't you smell it? Please put on your shoes, please?"

Zhao Yulin couldn't help but admire the courage of this little beauty. She was much braver than the other big men. The bald strong man seemed to be angry and wanted to slap the little beauty. The little beauty shrank back in fear and subconsciously closed her eyes. However, she waited for a long time but didn't wait for the slap to fall on her face. She opened her eyes and saw that a man appeared in front of her without knowing when.

The man was wearing a pair of sunglasses and was tall, but still not as strong as the bald strong man. He grabbed the strong man's arm in mid-air with one hand.

"Boy, do you want to die?"

The bald strong man was a little angry when he saw Zhao Yulin holding him, but his wrist was grabbed by Zhao Yulin and he couldn't get away for a while.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are a big boss, aren't you ashamed to lay hands on a woman?" Zhao Yulin sneered. It would be fine if he didn't encounter such a thing, but if he did, how could he not do anything about it? He punched the bald strong man in the stomach and saw that he curled up in pain. Then he said slowly, "Now I tell you to put on your shoes and shut your stinky mouth. Do you still have any objections?"

The bald strong man was sweating coldly. Zhao Yulin's punch just now was too heavy. With his physique, he almost fainted from the pain. Seeing that his friend wanted to take action, he quickly raised his hand, looked at Zhao Yulin with resentment, and put on his shoes.

Zhao Yulin shrugged his shoulders, returned to his seat, closed his eyes and waited quietly for the plane to arrive at the destination.

The beautiful girl wanted to thank Zhao Yulin, but found that the man had closed his eyes, so she had to put on headphones to listen to music and thank him when she got off the plane. If it wasn't for him, I'm afraid I would be beaten.

When Zhao Yulin got off the plane, it was already late at night in China, but it was noon in the United States. Zhao Yulin, who had slept enough on the plane, felt particularly energetic. The airport was still some distance away from the new city, so it seemed that he could only take a taxi. However, there were few taxis at the airport, so Zhao Yulin could only wait for a taxi at the airport entrance.

After thinking for a while, he sent a WeChat message to Haolian Lingyun and a few others, telling them that he got off the plane safely. Zhou Caifeng told him to be careful, but Sun Leling asked Zhao Yulin to bring her a bag or something delicious when she came back.

He shook his head speechlessly, and when he was about to reply to Sun Leling's WeChat message to ask her to go to bed early, a few people pushed through the bustling crowd and rushed towards Zhao Yulin. They were the bald strong men on the plane.

Zhao Yulin smiled bitterly. Trouble always comes to him. He couldn't live in peace even in the United States. He had to put away his phone. There were two people following the bald strong man. They were also on the plane. They looked like a group. They were probably here to cause trouble for him. Zhao Yulin still remembered the resentful look in the bald strong man's eyes on the plane.

The three of them quickly surrounded Zhao Yulin. The people around who had just gotten off the plane saw this scene and quickly made a large space for them. Zhao Yulin couldn't help but feel a little depressed. He didn't expect that Americans also like to join in the fun like the Chinese. Many people hid far away and pointed at this place while waiting for the bus. Some sharp-eyed people were still talking about Zhao Yulin being the one who beat up the bald strong man on the plane.

Now you are in the limelight. This person looks like a Chinese, so they don't think highly of Zhao Yulin. They think Zhao Yulin must be beaten. If Zhao Yulin doesn't admit his mistakes, he will probably be beaten half to death by these strong men.

"Will there be any harm if we fight here?"

Zhao Yulin sighed and asked a security guard at the door in English. The security guard seemed to be very interested in such things. He shook his head at Zhao Yulin and replied in English, "Don't worry, nothing will happen, and no police will come to trouble you, as long as you are not afraid of hurting other passengers. Okay, kid, don't think this is your China. I see you are very confident, but can you beat them?"

Zhao Yulin shrugged his shoulders. It was fine as long as no one troubled him. He was now rushing to Xincheng and had no time to go to the American police station for tea. After confirming this, he directly swung his fist at one of the strong men.

The strong man saw Zhao Yulin's look and sneered. Can that light fist hit him?

The people watching around also admired Zhao Yulin's courage, but courage is courage, and courage is generally a good thing, but it is useless. This Chinese man looks gentle and refined, what is the difference between doing this and seeking death?

What surprised them was that Zhao Yulin's seemingly light punch directly blasted a strong man away for two or three meters. The strong man seemed to be hit by a thousand-jin hammer. He raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground and fainted completely.

The remaining two strong men were shocked when they saw this scene. They looked at each other and saw regret in each other's eyes, especially the bald strong man in the lead. He suddenly remembered the punch he received on the plane, which hurt him for more than half an hour. When he saw Zhao Yulin looking at him, he grumbled and ran away.

How could Zhao Yulin let them run away at this time? He chased after them and tripped the bald strong man with his legs. He held the bald strong man's ankles with both hands, and in the horrified eyes of the crowd, he actually threw the bald strong man back and forth twice.

"Oh my god! This Chinese guy is so powerful!"

"Oh my god, is this Chinese Kung Fu?"

A burst of exclamations broke out from the crowd. Zhao Yulin looked at the unconscious bald strong man and loosened his hand. If he fell again, someone would be killed. He raised his foot and beat up the remaining strong man again. Then he clapped his hands to signal everyone to disperse. Just then, a taxi came from a distance and drove away in the surprised eyes of the crowd.

The airport security guard was already scared silly. He stood there in a daze and quickly called for people to go and see if the three strong men were in trouble. This Chinese guy is so powerful. He looks thin and weak with a white face, but the power in his body is so huge!

This must be Chinese Kung Fu!

The taxi driver was a 40-something bearded man. He was surprised to hear that Zhao Yulin was going to Xincheng. That place is not peaceful. Since the emergence of the Sydney Gang, many gangs have gradually emerged. Now the whole Xincheng can be said to be messed up by those gangs. Drugs, sex trade, and casinos are everywhere in Xincheng. This site