• Prev Chapter
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 5554

In the early morning light, amidst the gritty backdrop of New York City, Wesley and his crew whiskedAman, Antonio, and the Zano family’s gang bosses away from Chinatown, en route to the harbor.

All the interim second-in-commands had been reinstated to their regular positions.

Jordan still felt a sense of unreality gripping him. Witnessing Charlie dismantle the Zano family overnightleft him with a surreal feeling.

Charlie noticed Jordan’s bewilderment as the curtain fell and decided to inquire, “Jordan, how are youfeeling now?”

Jordan snapped back to reality, scratching his head as he mumbled, “Mr. Wade… I feel… I can’t quitebelieve it…”

With a smile, Charlie responded, “Then you must adapt quickly because, starting today, you’ll need torestructure the Chinese gang promptly. While the Zano family is the largest mafia in New York, it’s not theonly one. You’ll encounter numerous challenges ahead. Since you’ve chosen this path, you must find away to forge ahead.”

Jordan nodded earnestly and replied, “Mr. Wade, from now on, the Chinese gang will work on self-sustainability, and I’ll deliver the profits collected from these gangs to you monthly!”

Charlie waved his hand dismissively, saying, “Most of their money was earned by preying on ordinaryfolks. I’ll acquire it from them the same way and pass it on to you. Once the money is in my hands,there’s essentially no difference between me and them.”

Jagoan continued, smiling, “Uncle Hogan regards you as his own, and you and I are consideredacquaintances. If you’ve chosen this path, then safeguard this money wisely. If you have grandambitions, use it to grow the Chinese Gang and pave your path in advance. You could become a

renowned entrepreneur or even run for Congress when the time is right. If you’re not aiming that high,save it for a comfortable life.”

During that time, North America was like a sponge, soaking up immigrants and illegal entrants from allcorners of the globe. Gangs, formed by various ethnic groups, sprouted like mushrooms after arainstorm. In New York City alone, there were no less than a thousand gangs of varying sizes. Across theUnited States, there were tens of thousands of them.

Jagoan stated, “You’re Chinese, a member of the Chinese gang, and you reside in Chinatown. Here, yourepresent all the Chinese people trying to make a living. Hence, you can’t afford to be a coward in thefuture. Experience has shown that in this line of work, cowardice won’t guarantee your safety. The moretimid you are, the more people will want to take advantage of you.”novelbin

Back in the day, his father had taken part in the Southwest Round, and his former superior had arrived inNorth America first, amassing wealth and inviting him to join. It was during this period that they, middle-aged individuals riddled with bullet scars, founded a Chinese gang in Chinatown, making their mark inthe United States and Canada.

Jagoan nodded, his expression serious. “As a child, I heard tales of the overseas expansion of Chinesegangs. In those days, Chinese gang members dared to confront adversity and achieved great success inCanada, the United States, and even Europe. It was a modest beginning, but I never anticipated that inthe 21st century, Chinese gangs in various locations would experience a rapid decline. Many havedisappeared, while others can barely survive in their respective Chinese enclaves. Do you know why?”

Casey admitted hesitantly, “Over the years, Europe and the United States have indeed intensified theircrackdown on gangs, and the unity among overseas compatriots isn’t as strong as that among Koreansand Vietnamese. The overall situation has become significantly more challenging.”

Jordan declared firmly, “Don’t worry, Mr. Jagoan. I’ve chosen this path, and I’ll give it my all.”

Jordan repeated solemnly, “Don’t worry, Mr. Jagoan. I understand.”

Casey trembled and respectfully asked, “Mr. Jagoan, what are your orders…”

Jagoan continued, “Many of the Chinese gang members from the last century hailed from battlefields.They left the military, some yearning to explore the world, and thus ventured across the ocean to make aliving. They had narrowly escaped death on flimsy sampans, so they had no fear. They weren’t afraid ofAmericans, Italians, Mexicans, or Algerians in the United States. To them, the Mafia meant nothing. Whatwere Mexican drug lords to them? When they had faced near-death experiences and set foot on thisland, they lived by the words, treat life and death lightly, and defy anything that challenges you!”

Jagoan waved his hands, emphasizing, “All those excuses are just that—excuses. In my opinion, therapid decline of overseas Chinese gangs stems from their loss of the fierce spirit that once definedthem.”

He knew that Jagoan was speaking the truth.

The Chinese gangs of that era, fresh off the boat, had managed to rise above tens of thousands of rivalgangs, driven by the blood coursing through their veins.

Jagoan pointed at Casey, remarking, “Now look at you, the so-called second and third-generationChinese. You’ve long shed the blood of your forebears! Many of you were born in the United States anddidn’t have to traverse the ocean. You simply obtained a U.S. passport and grew up on milk, cola,hamburgers, and cereal. Even if you were descended from wolves, you’ve been living like domesticateddogs. Forget about inheriting your fathers’ blood, if I were to put you on the same sampan your fathersused to come here, you’d probably collapse before even boarding!”

However, in Casey’s generation, that fiery spirit had nearly faded away, causing Chinese gangs tocontinuously lose ground, withdraw, and contract. He had once naively believed that they still had the

sanctuary of Chinatown, but little did he know that their adversaries had grown too powerful, leading toseveral ill-fated attempts that left them defeated.

Recalling his father, who had never bowed to anyone, Casey felt immense shame.

Jagoan nodded and concluded, “But remember, Jordan, while the Zano family’s subordinates won’t dareto harm you, it doesn’t mean there won’t be other adversaries in New York and the United States. I’veonly helped you this once. If a more formidable foe arises in New York and seeks to end you, you’ll haveto fend for yourself. Do you understand?”

Casey buried his head even deeper.

Jagoan turned to Casey, the former head of the Chinese Gang, and stated, “Mr. Vigo.”

Casey, full of remorse, hung his head low, saying, “Mr. Jagoan is telling me… from now on, I will fullycooperate with Brother Jordan. I won’t bring shame to the Chinese anymore.”

With teary eyes, he promised Jagoan, “Mr. Jagoan, I, Casey, pledge to you that I’ll resurrect the spirit ofthe Chinese gang!”

Jagoan nodded slightly, rising to his feet. He stretched and said, “I’ve said all that needed to be said. Iwon’t delay here any longer. From now on, you must take care of yourselves. If you encounter trouble inthe future, you’ll have to rely on your own strengths.” Both men nodded.

Jagoan added, “By the way, even though gangs are common in the United States, you should stilladhere to the world’s moral principles. Always compete with the strong to make a living, but don’toppress the weak or monopolize the market. Don’t go too far. If, one day, the two of you become asruthless as those people, I’ll return to the United States to deal with you myself!”

Use arrow keys (or A / D) to PREV/NEXT chapter