Chapter 204:

Finally, after going around for a while, the two returned to Chinatown. Lin Shan sighed worriedly: "I didn't expect the anti-Chinese sentiment in New York to be so high?!"

"Didn't you experience it when you were studying?" Li Xu was a little surprised.

"Massachusetts is okay, it's not that serious." Lin Shan shook her head: "Besides, my teacher is also of Chinese descent. He is a highly respected old professor at MIT. He has always taken good care of me. He also introduced me to the Imperial Organization. of."

Li Xu nodded and did not speak.

Lin Shan suddenly opened up the chatterbox.

"My father was a lawyer during his lifetime, because he often stood up for the neighbors in Chinatown and respected him a lot."

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"Once, my father fought hard with a white company for a case of wage arrears to Chinese workers. He almost won the battle, but was hit by a car to death when he participated in the last trial."

"After investigation, the police said it was an accident, but we all know that the white company sent people to do it."

"I studied hard and joined the Emperor Organization, hoping to avenge my father and help the neighbors in Chinatown so that they will not be bullied in the future."

Lin Shan was crying while talking, her eyes were red.

"Okay, it's fine."

Li Xu gently hugged Lin Shan and patted her on the back.

Lin Shan sniffed, and turned her head aside in embarrassment: "Is it really ugly when I cry?"

"No, it's pretty cute."

Li Xu wiped Lin Shan's tears with a smile: "However, when you are crying on the street, many people think that I am bullying you and are staring at me fiercely."

"what!"

Lin Shan glanced around, quickly lowered her head, and walked forward quickly, holding Li Xu's hand.

"Hurry up, it's so embarrassing!"

"Where are you going?" Li Xu asked amusedly.

"Go to Uncle Wan's house. After my father passed away, he has been taking care of me."

......righteous.

Chapter 275

"Chinese Martial Arts Federation?!"

In Chinatown, in front of a Chinese-style attic, Li Xu looked at the big gilt characters on the plaque with a weird expression.

Lin Shan didn't notice this, and while pulling Li Xu inside, she introduced in a low voice:

"The Chinese Martial Arts Association was founded by martial artists from Chinatown. Uncle Wan is the president here. He often stands up for the neighbors and safeguards the interests of the Chinese."

"really!"

Li Xu's mouth twitched.

No wonder he felt the name 'Chinese Martial Arts Association' a bit familiar, it turned out to be the one in "Ip Man 4".

Thinking about it carefully, it is the early 1970s, which is indeed consistent with the background of "Ip Man 4".

Boom!

At this time, there was a sound of glass cracking from the attic. Lin Shan panicked, thinking that something had happened, she quickly took Li Xu's hand and ran up to the second floor, pushing the door open.

There was a large round table in the attic, on which a group of martial artists sat. Among them, a middle-aged man in a dark blue mandarin jacket sitting at the head was competing with a man in a black gown. Down, into countless fragments.

"Shan girl, you're back!"

Seeing Lin Shan, the man in the dark blue jacket stopped what he was doing, and a smile appeared on his serious face.

"Uncle Wan, who are you?"

Lin Shan glanced at the circular glass that was shattered into countless pieces.

"A little thing."

Wan Zonghua stood up and looked at the calm-faced man in a black gown at the opposite table: "Master Ye, I still say that a beast is a beast, and you will never be grateful. Your apprentice teaches foreigners Kung Fu. I am the first one not to be grateful." promise."

Ye Wen didn't say anything, stood up and nodded calmly: "I'm bothering everyone, goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, he walked out with a young man in a suit with eyes, and happened to pass by Li Xu.

"Ip man!"

Li Xu looked back at Ye Wen's back. If he remembered correctly, Ye Wen was already in the terminal stage of cancer at this time, and he came to the United States to find a school for his youngest son, Ye Zheng.

However, the United States at this time was extremely anti-Chinese, and Chinese students had to ask for a letter of introduction. Ye Wen came to the Chinese Martial Arts Association for this purpose.

"Shan girl, is this the boyfriend you brought back?"

Wan Zonghua squinted his eyes and looked at Li Xu carefully, smiling teasingly.

"Uncle Wan, don't guess, we are just good friends!"

Lin Shan blushed a little, and secretly tugged at the corner of Li Xu's clothes.

Li Xu understood, and nodded with a smile: "Hello, President Wan, junior Li Xu."

"Mr. Li, please sit down."

Wan Zonghua waved his hand, telling those martial artists who were watching the fun to get out of here, then made a cup of tea, and stretched out his hand to Li Xu to flirt.

"Thank you, President Wan."

Li Xu took the tea calmly, and took a closer look at President Wan, who was no less skilled than Ip Man in the movie.

From his point of view, this President of the Ten Thousand Councils has a plump figure and a firm buttock... He really has real kung fu, but unfortunately his vitality is declining due to his age.

While Li Xu was looking at Wan Zonghua, Wan Zonghua was also silently looking at Li Xu.

He and Lin Shan's father were best friends. After Lin Shan's father passed away, he raised Lin Shan as his own daughter. Now that Lin Shan brought a man back without making a fuss, of course he had to take good care of her.

"I really don't have much to say about her appearance and temperament, and I don't know where Shan girl found it?"

After looking at it for a while, Wan Zonghua murmured in his heart, took a sip of tea and cleared his throat: "Mr. Li has an extraordinary temperament, I don't know where he is from?"

It's 'account checking' again!

Li Xu sighed helplessly in his heart.



Buzz!

When Li Xuzheng and Wan Zonghua were asking and answering questions, in the vast Pacific Ocean, dozens of nuclear submarines belonging to the United States were cruising in different sea areas.

According to the military's plan, these nuclear submarines will be used as bait to lure out Godzilla who has dived into the seabed, and then further guide them to make Godzilla and Ghidorah kill each other.

However, as soon as the plan was implemented, problems arose.

On the nuclear submarine No. 314, the captain, Colonel John Xun, looked through the periscope at another nuclear submarine that had been following behind him, and cursed with a black face: "Damn bear! Mead, warn the bear. If they continue to follow, I must have torpedoed their asses...”

"Yes, Colonel!"

A navy soldier nodded, put the radio into the public channel, and then repeated Colonel John's words.

Of course, the words are a little more polite, without those curse words.

However, even so, the haughty tone made the Mao Xiong who followed him very upset!

Valery, who is also the captain, slammed the table loudly: "Stinky Yankee! Don't worry about these words, keep watching them dead, the torpedo is ready to launch at any time."

"Yes!"

The bear soldier nodded, bent down and continued to stare at the periscope.

The observation effect of the periscope made of optical principles is mediocre, and only the blue water and the small black dot representing the American nuclear submarine can be seen... and the huge black shadow passing by in the sea.

Huh?

Bear Soldier suspected that his eyes were dazzled, so he blinked his sore eyes and looked over with all his attention.

As the distance approached, the huge black shadow became more and more clear. It was a terrifying prehistoric behemoth. The behemoth was rapidly approaching the American nuclear submarine in front. It opened its ferocious mouth and bit it.

"Ah!"

The bear soldier screamed, fell to the ground in a panic and shouted: "Captain, there are monsters, there are monsters in the sea!"

"Idiot, did you steal vodka again!"

Captain Valery frowned, kicked the bear soldier who was huddled on the ground lightly, leaned in front of the periscope, and put his eyes close.

Then!

He saw that the American nuclear submarine with a length of more than 100 meters and a width of more than ten meters was torn into two pieces by a terrifying beast. Even, the terrifying beast was biting and devouring the nuclear submarine, and the special steel twisted in its mouth. Deformed, as if soft white bread.

"Quick! Launch the torpedo!"

Valery's face turned pale, and he roared directly.

But...it's too late.

Godzilla, who had just eaten a nuclear submarine, roared and opened his **** mouth again.



Chapter 276

"Asshole, is this your so-called plan?"

"Because of your plan, we have lost seven nuclear submarines, but the **** monster in the sea is not satisfied at all. It is still hunting nuclear submarines, and has no intention of approaching the Okinawa base at all."

"And another three-headed monster has completely destroyed the Okinawa base. Our tens of thousands of soldiers and an entire aircraft carrier fleet are gone. Do you know how much the loss is?"

"Shooting you a hundred times won't make up for it!"

At the headquarters of the American military, the irritable white-haired general grabbed the collar of the chief of staff again, spit flying around.

Not only him, but other generals also had gloomy faces, glaring at the chief of staff with critical eyes.

"..."

The chief of staff wanted to cry, but he knew that these old people wanted to shirk their responsibility and let him bear the blame alone.

But... this scapegoat is too big, he can't bear it!

The chief of staff was sweating profusely on his bald forehead, and he didn't even bother to wipe it off. His brain turned quickly, trying to mitigate his guilt: "Generals, please believe me, the plan has not failed."

These old generals thought that the chief of staff wanted to excuse himself from his responsibilities, and they didn't bother to talk about it.

"What I'm saying is true."

The chief of staff still wanted to struggle 13 times.

He called up a few photos taken by the satellite before, and said in a hurried tone: "Look, this is a photo of two monsters fighting in Antarctica last time. They obviously wanted to kill each other."

"This doesn't explain anything." A general with a serious face said: "Even if these two monsters are sworn enemies, judging from the content of the photo, the monsters in the ocean are not opponents of the three monsters at all, so... .. No matter how we lure it, it dare not approach the Okinawa base."

"No, there is another possibility!"

The chief of staff suddenly raised his voice: "They can absorb radiation. Nuclear submarines are food for them. The monsters in the ocean are actively hunting for food. It may be preparing for war. It wants to fight the three monsters in the best condition."

"It seems to make sense!"

The generals nodded thoughtfully.

Relieved, the chief of staff straightened his waist and said, "Generals, please give me one more chance. If I don't succeed this time, I will voluntarily accept a court-martial trial."

The implication is that if he fails this time, he will voluntarily bear all the responsibilities.

If it succeeds, the credit will be shared by everyone, and the generals will take the lead.

Hearing these words comfortably, the generals nodded in agreement: "Okay, I will give you another chance!"



"Comfortable!"

In the ruins of the Okinawa military base, Gidora let go of the cable in his mouth with a happy expression.