Chinatown is known as Chinatown or Shenzhou City abroad. It is a settlement place for Chinese people in foreign countries. Basically, all residents are Chinese people.

This is similar to the previous District 5 where all were black.

This was the first time for Zhao Gangjun to come to Chinatown. Looking at the Chinese people walking on the street, Zhao Gangjun instantly felt a sense of belonging. It is no wonder that many Chinese go to Chinatown when they go abroad. This is almost a small Chinatown.

Lin Xin was holding a notebook in her hand, writing down things as she walked, while Zhao Gangjun and Sister An were just talking about each other. The two chatted from time to time, and Sister An was basically talking and Zhao Gangjun was listening.

, the content is nothing more than some interesting things from Lin Xin’s past.

Although Zhao Gangjun was listening to Sister An's speech, most of his attention was still on Chinatown. He could see that there were often twos and threes of very strong Chinese people standing at the entrances of alleys and other places on the street. Those people

They seemed to be chatting, and then occasionally a few Chinese people would come to the entrance of the alley, say a few words to the Chinese people standing at the entrance of the alley, and then walk into the alley.

"What are those alleys?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Is that what you're talking about?" Sister An purred towards a certain alley.

"Um."

"It's either a chicken shop or a cigarette shop." Sister An said.

"Cigarette pipe?" Zhao Gangjun looked at Sister An suspiciously.

"It's a place to smoke marijuana. Don't go to that kind of place. If you go in, you won't be able to get out." Sister An said.

"Do Chinese people outside smoke marijuana in specific places?" Zhao Gangjun asked.

"Well, first of all, the opium shop provides marijuana, and secondly, it's safer, and the pipe shop and the chicken shop are opened together, so it's convenient." Sister An said, "This thing is available in many Chinatowns.

There is a backend, and generally no one will come to investigate. When foreign police come to Chinatown, it is just like our domestic police going to Shaomin District. It is difficult to do things because it is too easy to form a group. And the people who come to these places are all Chinese people.

For children studying in the United States, you should understand some things I won’t say, right?”

"oh!"

Zhao Gangjun nodded. He had done some research before coming. More than two-thirds of Chinatowns in the United States are controlled by the Kang family.

This is also one of the reasons why the Kang family is said to be powerful abroad. With so many Chinatowns under their control, the Chinese almost control most of the Western world.

With the combined strength of so many Chinese people, even a country would probably feel overwhelmed.

Just as Zhao Gangjun was thinking, suddenly there was a burst of yelling and swearing from beside him.

Zhao Gangjun looked around and saw a white foreigner grabbing a Chinese man with a withered face and shouting loudly.

"You thief, how dare you steal my things!"

The white man said angrily, "Take out my things."

"I didn't steal anything from you, so don't slander me!" The Chinese man shouted loudly while rolling his eyes.

Immediately, several Chinese people gathered around him.

"Hey, brother, what are you doing? Are you bullying our people on our territory?" A very strong Chinese man asked with a frown.

"This guy stole my wallet!"

The white man said, "The wallet is still on him, I swear!"

"This is your fault."

A Chinese man on the side said, "You have no evidence that the wallet is on him, and you have no right to search him. If you hold on to him like this, do you think we Chinese people are easy to bully?"

"That's right!"

More people gathered around, surrounding the white man in the middle. The Chinese man who was grabbed by the white man quietly reached into his arms, took out a wallet and handed it to the person next to him who seemed to be

Among the Chinese people watching, the man moved his hand back again and handed the wallet to someone else's hand.

Zhao Gangjun walked behind one of them with a gloomy face.

After the man took the wallet and was about to leave, Zhao Gangjun bumped into him seemingly accidentally.

"Asshole, please be more careful!"

The man glared at Zhao Gangjun, then turned and left.

"Don't mind what's going on here."

Sister An saw that Zhao Gangjun was trying to join the crowd, so she grabbed Zhao Gangjun and said, "Those are professional thieves with a backend. In Chinatown, even the police can't do anything to them. And they are also from China after all."

"Just because we are from China."

After Zhao Gangjun left these words, he pushed through the crowd and walked towards the middle.

At this time, the white man still insisted that the wallet was stolen by the man he caught.

"I really didn't steal it. If you don't believe me, you can search me! If you find anything, I will go to the police station with you immediately. However, if you find nothing, I will definitely let you go! We Chinese people

, you’re not that easy to bully!” the thief said loudly.

"good!"

The white man didn't know that the wallet had been moved. As he spoke, he began to fumble around the thief.

However, after touching around, he couldn't find his wallet.

"How could it be possible? I clearly saw you hiding my wallet on your body!" The white man was also confused. He had seen the Chinese man in front of him steal his wallet. How could it be gone all at once?

"Look, let me just say you wronged me, right?"

The Chinese man broke free from the white man's hand, and then said loudly, "It's okay for us Chinese people to be bullied all the time in the United States, but today you actually bullied us into Chinatown. Fellow folks, these foreigners are also

It’s too arrogant, we must not give up!”

"Yes! We can't just give up!"

The people next to me shouted together.

The white foreigner said with a pale face, "He really stole my wallet, really!"

"But I searched you, and you didn't find your wallet. In the United States, defamation is punishable by prison time! Of course, if you give me appropriate compensation, I can consider not suing you for defamation!" The thief looked hurt.

He looked aggrieved.

"No, you are just a thief, just a thief!" The white foreigner also became anxious, grabbed the thief by the neck, and said, "Follow me to the police station."

"Foreigners kill people, foreigners kill people!"

The thief immediately screamed.

Several accomplices nearby immediately punched the white foreigner.

Suddenly the scene became chaotic. Although the foreigner was tall and powerful, he could not stand up to the large number of people around him. He was knocked to the ground and then was surrounded and beaten. Many Chinese people nearby started to cheer after seeing this.

, seems to have won a victory against racism.

"Kill this gringo!"

"If you dare to bully Chinese people, you are seeking death!"

At this moment, Zhao Gangjun finally passed through the crowd and came to the foreigner's side.

"You guys are paralyzed, do you still want to show your face?"
Chapter completed!