One day passed quickly, and it was another early morning, and Jessie Chou got up early. He reversed the jet lag in the space yesterday. Dad, mom and sisters, I guess they have to sleep late today. Last night, they were in good spirits. They had almost slept on the plane, and with some excitement, they slept late at night, pulling Jesse Chou and talking about a lot of things.

Today, he wouldn't be surprised if they slept until the afternoon, and the curtains in the room are also very light-proof. If you don't pull it away, you don't know if it is day or night. Zhou Jiexi also reminded the nanny that they don't need to call them, so that his family can have a good rest.

In the morning, it is still his set meal. First eat a lot of eggs and drink a can of milk to add a lot of protein and nutrition. Jessie Chou used to think the taste of raw eggs was strange, but that was only for feed chickens. For intensively raised chickens, the pungent taste of eggs is actually very mild, but it has a sweet smell after eating.

In this space of his eggs, the taste is very suitable for the entrance, one by one, it is a bit like jelly. I ate more than 20 eggs in one breath and drank the milk in the big cup. His large intestines are not news for a long time, but I just hope that the butlers who come to work with him in the future will not be too surprised.

The appetite that he showed was still within the acceptable range of people, that is, it gave people the impression that this person really eats a lot, really can eat, and is definitely a big appetite.

Go out for a run, punching, etc., and then practice punching with the old lady. The old lady’s mental head is getting better and better now. Compared to when he first saw it, she seems to be a lot better. Judging from the current level, Zhou Jiexi estimates that she, a master, will live to a hundred. It's definitely not a difficult thing to be more than a few years old.

The day before, Grandpa Hu, who had adopted and raised Niuniu, happened to go out to visit friends. So when Jessie Chou came back, he wondered why he didn't see that grandpa.

It's just that he still has friends in the United States?

Jessie Chou was doing sit-ups before she started to seriously consider the old man's affairs. "In the United States, he seems to know that Mr. Jin, right? That gang member has already told him that it's best not to communicate with the old man. Why do you post it?"

The question in his head made him unable to concentrate, and Zhou Jiexi speeded up his movements and finished the sit-ups quickly. He waved his hand to call the bodyguard who was on duty nearby, and called the consultants of the security company to ask. It is estimated that Joe will know more about this matter.

Soon, his Arab bodyguard Cecil came over.

"How's it going?"

"The news has been received through the mole below." Cecil nodded and said.

In fact, there has always been a black back in the Chinese American Federation where Jessie Chou is located. It's just that these are old gangs, and they belong to a group of people who have been mixed up, and they have all the rules and intentions of doing things.

Moreover, there are businesses in other industries, and now they are still involved in politics, so they are no longer ordinary gangs. The Chinese American Federation also really needs this kind of service, and these rich men still need people to do some dirty work.

"Which organization is it from?" Zhou Jiexi asked.

"It is a branch of the Changyi Gang. The Changyi Gang we contacted is not a group of people. They are late and have joined other Asians. According to Mole's news, they are actually the East Asian Gang and they are very members. Complicated. Japanese, Korean, South Korean, Chinese, Vietnamese, Lao Wo, etc., many."

"So messy? Can this group of people survive?" Zhou Jiexi is really curious, this kind of black organization is actually more inclined to personnel. The scenery is simple, it is best to have the same background in the same town or the same area. People who have the most cohesiveness and combat effectiveness.

Once the members become complicated, these internal conflicts can make them drink a pot. In addition to the differences in customs, habits and values, they will also cause more conflicts.

"In fact, they maintained it pretty well." Cecil said.

"Wht?"

"They are actually a military structure. The first group of members consisted of former members of the Changyi Gang and soldiers from the Asian region who had smuggled to the United States." Cecil said. "This group of people has a high combat effectiveness and a strong unity. Soon they occupied a site outside Chinatown. It was not too big or small, but it was very profitable. For decades, they were still that site, neither expanding nor shrinking."

"Now they are the third generation. The old generation has gradually retired and formed an organization similar to the Senate. There are many organizations under it. The members are very organized and will not absorb new members at will. Most of the old ones The next generation of members."

"Oh!" Jessie Chou nodded, not caring very much about it, but it was just a small organization, there was no need to win, and no need to be afraid. "What does my janitor have to do with them?"

"Hu, he has contact with that Mr. Jin. According to the news, he seems to know members of their Senate, and it is said that he may be a comrade-in-arms relationship." Cecil reported.

"Unexpectedly, this old man is still connected with the black organization. I really can't underestimate people. It's just that the East Asian gang has some ideas and bothered to contact Hu Sibing and Old Hu." Zhou Jiexi couldn't figure it out, so she didn't want to. Leave it to your subordinates to think about it, "Go and investigate more clearly to see if there is a threat."

"Good boss." Cecil nodded, then turned and left. His large beard, if he was dressed a little sloppy, was designated as a terrorist in the Middle East.

Jessie Chou would still be standing upside down, but her hands were no longer supporting the ground with the palms, they had become three fingers supporting her. The whole body stands vertically. Looking at it from a distance, it really is the beauty that has always been strength in technique, and it seems so dazzling when it shines under the Yanggu.

After the morning exercise was over, he went to take a shower. By the time he came out, the old lady was already eating breakfast elegantly in the dining room. After greetings, he sat down in his seat and picked up the knife and fork to pick up the food.

"Your parents are still resting?"

"Well! Yesterday I slept a little bit late, and it happened that they had a jet lag. I guess they won't wake up until noon today." Zhou Jiexi said with a bite.

"Yeah! That's fine. People who are getting older and having children should raise their bodies. After all, health is the most important thing." The old lady said, "I will give your family some breath in the afternoon. They take a look and adjust their bodies."

"Yeah! Thank you, Master." Zhou Jiexi was grateful. After all, this man specializes in art, the old lady's medical skills are first-class, and the way of health preservation is even more powerful. Even if he has space, there are many things that are not useful only by the magic inside. The best is a reasonable amount, no more and no less, that is the most suitable for the body.

The old lady said that she shouldn't be so polite, she should be a family.

"Master, have you understood about Mr. Hu's affairs recently?" Zhou Jiexi asked. After all, he hasn't been on the farm all the time lately, and he doesn't know much about many things.

"I have learned a little about Hu Sibing. I don't know the East Asian help very well. Their members are very mixed, but they are very conservative on the outside. The Huayi Federation does not deal with them a lot, so I also do the things inside. not sure."

"Oh!" Chang Jiexi answered.

"But I guess it may be related to something you did recently." The old lady said.

"What I did recently." Jessie Chou knew all at once that things related to Chinatown are not the Chinatown renovation project. There are many things involved. The most important thing is the matter of constituency planning and the right to speak.

The remaining few are also important. One is to get votes for Jerry Brown, and the second is to get political achievements, which are used as bargaining chips, and then the most important economic benefits.

After these things are done, his influence will be further expanded, which will also add a bargaining chip to his participation in the presidential advisory group in a few years. According to the route designed by the think tank, it would be difficult for Obama to not notice him. After all, with the awakening of Chinese Asians, their votes should not be underestimated.

Perhaps it will serve as the last weight on the balance and win the opponent’s last piece of the puzzle. As a politician, one can never underestimate the votes.

However, these have nothing to do with that little gang. They are of no importance, but Zhou Jiexi did not look down on them too much. The story of nailing to the horse's hoof told him to be careful.

"I will find out." Zhou Jiexi must say.

"They are all small characters, don't let yourself suffer unnecessary losses because of them." The old lady said.

"I will pay attention."

After breakfast is over, things have to be dealt with. He was a little upset that Hu Sibing's adoption of Niuniu caused him trouble. Just stay on the farm and go on vacation when you have time. Why is it okay to have a relationship with this kind of people? This is not a mess.

He is checking the news here, an Asian district not far from Chinatown. In a Chinese-style restaurant, a few old people and middle-aged people were sitting at this time, and there were many young people guarding them outside.

If two Zhou Jiexi saw the designated acquaintances, one would be Hu Sibing, Old Man Hu, and the other Ningwai would be the old man surnamed Jin.

"Brother, I didn't expect it to be you. Decades have passed and we can meet again. It's really a fate given by God!" An old man with unique eyes said with emotion.

"Yes! After I heard Brother Jin say it, I expected it to be you, but I didn't expect it to be." Old man Hu was also very emotional.

"I was taken prisoner back then. Fortunately, people didn't kill me, so I lived in the enemy area. I just didn't expect to come to the United States under the circumstances, and build this family business with a few brothers."

"It's not easy for you. Those who were alive back then are probably our third elder brother. Now the platoon leader is also lying in the hospital. Hey, things are unpredictable!" Mr. Hu said.