Hong Kong Entertainment: The King of Kung Fu

Chapter 621: Wolf Warrior Kills People

Wu Jing in this time and space was selected by Yang Ye to act in a movie when he was a teenager.

He admired Yang Ye so much that he set a goal in life to become a Kung Fu superstar.

To this end, he received a lot of training, not only traditional martial arts, but also professional skills such as acting, parkour, shooting, archery, and horse riding.

For a young man like him who is full of vigor and vitality, when encountering such a thing, his first feeling is not fear, but excitement.

It's that feeling... that I can finally show off.

So he jumped out in the next minute and was more active than anyone else.

"Okay!" Yang Ye agreed.

"Thank you godfather!"

"Those who don't know how to use a gun, go back to Beverly Hills now, Lao Wu, you take them there."

John Woo nodded. He and Yang Ye were the most senior people in the crew. With so many people evacuating, someone had to be in charge.

Yang Ye then said to Angelina Jolie and Halle Berry: "There may be a gunfight here, you should also follow Director Wu and evacuate!"

Halle Berry already knew that black people were coming to attack Chinatown, and she said apologetically, "I didn't expect this!"

Yang Ye smiled slightly, held her hand and said: "This has nothing to do with you!"

Angelina Jolie said excitedly: "I want to stay. I'm a good shooter."

Angelina Jolie started to hang out at the age of 14, playing rock music, playing leaf music, and being very rebellious. How could she miss such an exciting thing?

Yang Ye hesitated for a moment and said, "Just follow Jason!"

Wu Jing's English name is Jason Wu, the same as Guo Da.

"Great!" Julie pulled Wu Jing and said excitedly, "Let's get the guns!"

Wu Jing was caught having sex with Julie by Yang Ye, who then taught him that he could ride the foreign horse but not get caught up in it.

Wu Jing was a little in awe of Yang Ye, so he felt a little embarrassed when Julie was so affectionate with him in front of Yang Ye.

Less than two hours after Yang Ye called White, someone delivered a large amount of equipment.

Due to the tight time, the styles of the weapons are a bit messy, but this is not a problem, as long as it can kill people.

Wu Jing picked out an older-style M16 rifle, held it in his hand, and also picked out a revolver.

The reason why he chose the M16 was because when he was training in China, the CQ rifle he used was a copy of the M16, which he was familiar with.

Julie picked out a rifle, a shotgun, the kind she used when she hunted.

"How good are your shooting skills?" she asked Wu Jing.

Wu Jing said coolly: "When those people come, you will know!"

……

Although Yang Ye used television and radio to send out messages calling on everyone to resist, not many people came, only twenty or thirty people.

Including Yang Ye's bodyguards and the crew members, there were less than fifty people gathered around him.

Wu Jing held the gun and asked, "Godfather, why is no one here?"

Yang Ye sat at the table, pressed the bullet into the magazine, and said calmly: "Why rush? Let the bullet fly for a while!"

Wu Jing felt that this was very impressive, and thought to himself, "Godfather's words are very philosophical."

Not long after, news came over the intercom that thugs were smashing up Koreatown and some of them were heading towards Chinatown.

Yang Ye asked for the direction, looked at the map, raised his gun, and shouted, "Follow me!"

Unexpectedly, Li Zhengyang stopped him and said, "I'll take the people with me."

Yang Ye shook his head and said, "I must go!"

Li Zhengyang thought about it and understood what he meant. It was not difficult to beat back those thugs, but it was difficult to rally people's hearts, so Yang Ye had to go.

"Those people must have thought that Chinatown was deserted, so they had nothing to fear. We can catch them off guard while they are off guard. I have to go!"

Li Zhengyang thought about it and realized that he couldn't stop him, so he said, "Okay, but you have to listen to my instructions."

Yang Ye smiled: "No problem!"

He turned around and said to the photographer Liu Weiqiang: "Aqiang, perform well later!"

Liu Weiqiang entered the industry in 1980, starting as a small worker and working his way up to photographer and director. For "As Tears Go By", he was nominated for the Best Cinematography at the Academy Awards.

During the filming of "Terminator 3", Yang Ye personally appointed him as the director of photography. He was very happy at first, but he didn't expect that they would start shooting a real-life gun battle before the filming even started.

Liu Weiqiang was a little nervous. He held the camera and said calmly, "I will!"

……

A large group of African Americans and Latinos drove into Chinatown in cars and on motorcycles.

"Oooo!"

They looked at the empty streets and shops and were very excited.

Many people jumped out of the cars, holding hammers, iron bars and other tools, and smashed the doors and windows of shops. Some even set fires.

After the door was smashed open, they rushed in like a swarm. Soon, they were carrying all kinds of things into the car.

On Yang Ye's side, under the command of Li Zhengyang and others, an ambush had been set up.

Yang Ye hid on the roof, in the darkness, looking at the scene below, and couldn't help but complain: "Are you buying goods here?"

Wu Jing, who was standing next to Yang Ye, was very angry and said, "These people are simply robbers."

Yang Ye shook his head: "Chinatown is now closed and everything here is ownerless. Let alone them, the Chinese will still take advantage of the situation to rob."

Yuan Bin echoed, "Not to mention people, even stray dogs would come and take away a few pieces of meat."

What they said made everyone at a loss for how to respond because it made so much sense.

You have given everything to others, it would be unfair for you not to grab it back.

Li Zhengyang said: "These people are not prepared at all, give the order to attack!"

Yang Ye wanted to see Wolf Warrior kill someone, so he said, "A Jing, shoot and test your courage!"

Wu Jing had been ready to make a move, but Yang Ye did not give any orders, so he had been holding back.

"Okay!" Wu Jing immediately raised his gun and aimed at a black man.

The old black man was walking out holding a color TV. The TV was quite large and it was difficult for him to hold it, so he walked very slowly.

Although it was night, with the help of the light from the street lamp, Wu Jing quickly aimed at his head.

However, when he was about to pull the trigger, he hesitated.

After all... this is murder.

Wu Jing looked at it several times, but he couldn't make it. Unexpectedly, Julie on the side laughed and said, "So you don't dare, why don't you let me do it!"

Julie said, raising her gun.

"fart!"

Wu Jing couldn't stand this kind of stimulation. He picked up the gun and aimed again. With a "bang", the old black man fell to the ground.

The color TV in his hand fell down and hit him, and it was obvious that he was dead.

"That's great, Jason!" Julie praised.

It was Wu Jing's first time to kill someone and he was very excited. But when he saw Julie praising him, he forced himself to remain calm and put on a pretentious expression. Julie thought he was so handsome.

"Fire!"

Following Wu Jing's gunshot, Yang Ye immediately took out the radio and ordered to open fire.

As soon as Yang Ye spoke, several of Yang Ye's bodyguards took action.

With their marksmanship, they can kill one of these human heads with one shot.

In an instant, several people on the street were shot and fell to the ground.

The others were originally very nervous, but at this moment they were greatly encouraged and pulled the trigger one after another. Suddenly, a sound like frying beans came out from the roofs and windows everywhere.

Lao Hei, who was downstairs, was happily purchasing goods, and he never dreamed that there were gunmen lying in ambush here.

These people were stunned in an instant. Although they had guns, they threw them on the car in order to move things.

Faced with this sudden attack, they were completely powerless to resist and were beaten to a pulp, crying for their parents.

Some people rushed to the car and tried to fight back with guns.

But the gunmen were in the surrounding houses and on the roofs, and nothing could be seen in the dark. These people were a mob, and they couldn't even find where the gunmen were, let alone where to fire back.

Seeing the dense gunfire, the black men were unable to resist and could only leave behind more than a dozen corpses and flee.

Everyone thought these people were so awesome, but it turns out they are so vulnerable.

For a moment, the tension and nausea of ​​shooting and killing people were all replaced by excitement.

Some fired guns into the air, some laughed loudly, and some hugged each other and cried...

Yang Ye put away the gun, adjusted his breathing, and tried to speak in a calm tone: "Where's Ah Qiang?"

"Here it is, sir!"

Liu Weiqiang was so scared by the gunfire that his legs went limp, but he still persisted and completed the task.

“Did you take pictures of them all?”

"It's all filmed."

"very good!"

Yang Ye patted Liu Weiqiang on the shoulder to show encouragement, and then said to Yuan Bin: "Abin, take people to collect the bodies and send those who are not dead to the hospital."

Yuan Bin agreed and took people there.

Said to Li Zhengyang: "Zhengyang, I'll leave the guard tonight to you."

Li Zhengyang said calmly: "They will handle it!"

He was referring to the other bodyguards.

Yang Ye nodded and said to the others, "Let's go to bed!"

The crowd soon dispersed, and Yang Ye sat quietly on the roof with a gun in his hand.

There were only Li Zhengyang and Liu Weiqiang by his side.

About half an hour later, a helicopter came and carried three people towards Cerritos.

……

The next morning, as soon as Yang Ye got up, Wu Jing ran over excitedly and shouted, "Godfather, there are so many people outside."

"is it?"

Yang Ye simply washed up and walked out accompanied by Li Zhengyang.

He slept in a room upstairs in the Poplar Cinema.

There was a small square in front of the cinema, with thousands of people standing there. When they saw Yang Ye coming out, they all looked at him eagerly.

Yuan Bin handed over a loudspeaker, Yang Ye took it and said to the crowd: "Last night, did everyone watch the video of our confrontation with the thugs?"

The crowd roared, “I’ve seen it!”

After the gunfight ended last night, Yang Ye flew to the TV station in a helicopter and broadcast the video of Lao Hei who was purchasing goods in Chinatown, was sniped by Yang Ye and others, and fled frantically, leaving behind a pile of corpses.

In the video, there are also shots where Yang Ye shoots personally and the thugs fall to the ground, showing off his sniper style in "Enemy at the Gates".

Yang Ye has already done this. Mayor Huang Jinbo of Cerritos gambled his political life and personally gave a speech on TV, calling on everyone to return to Chinatown and defend their homes.

Yang Ye and Huang Jinbo's call was quickly spread through television and radio stations, and it was destined to be a sleepless night.

Many people were inspired and realized that the thugs were just a mob. Yang Ye gave them endless confidence, and they finally returned to Chinatown and took up arms to fight the thugs.

Yang Ye didn’t say much, just a simple sentence: “Since you dare to come, you are all passionate men. Pick up your guns and defend your homeland!”

Yang Ye raised his pistol and fired a shot into the air. With a "bang", the crowd became agitated.

Next, the Chinese group that arrived was divided into two groups. Those who could shoot guns and had combat experience were assigned combat missions, while the others were responsible for logistics.

At this point, Yang Ye doesn't need to do anything more. He just needs to sit in the temporary command center of Baiyang Cinema and play the role of a spiritual totem.

In the next two days, the TV station sent people over to start the live broadcast.

Chinatown organized a convoy and communicated by radio, and would go forward to provide support wherever there was fighting.

During this period, the gangs in Los Angeles were unwilling to give in and organized several attacks, but they were beaten back each time, leaving behind several corpses and fleeing in embarrassment.

Wu Jing drove a Hummer, carried a rifle, and took Julie with him on patrol.

Killing black people during the day and riding foreign horses at night, life has reached its peak!

……

Two days later, Bush Sr. instructed the Pentagon to suppress the rioters under the Insurrection Act.

Including 6000 National Guard members, 2000 Army Infantry Division soldiers and 1500 Marines came to Los Angeles.

The arrogance of the rioters disappeared instantly with the direct intervention of the army. Fearing arrest, they fled back home in panic and hid, and even abandoned the looted property on the streets.

The extremely angry residents provided clues to the military and police, and many thugs were reported by their neighbors and sent to prison.

In the next few days, the Los Angeles police successfully arrested more than 10,000 suspects.

Among them, 42% are blacks, 44% are Mexicans, and the rest are other races who are trying to take advantage of the situation.

Within two days, with the non-stop live broadcasts by television and radio stations, more and more people returned to Chinatown.

By the time the army entered Los Angeles, Chinatown had basically returned to calm.

Yang Ye also prepared to leave Chinatown with the crew.

Before leaving, the neighbors in Chinatown held a farewell dinner for the crew.

At the dinner, Yang Ye gave a final speech.

“It’s an honor to fight alongside you all. The result this time is pretty good. We used the guns in our hands to protect our property.

It turns out that as long as we can unite, our opponents will be vulnerable.”

As soon as these words were spoken, warm applause broke out at the banquet.

When the applause died down, Yang Ye changed the subject.

“From my interactions with everyone, I see that Chinese immigrants in North America, especially first-generation immigrants, have a big cognitive problem.

When we were in China, we existed as the main ethnic group, but when we came to the United States, this concept has not been reversed.

We Chinese have always had many preferential and conciliatory policies towards ethnic minorities since ancient times, and many times we would even rather suffer a little loss ourselves.

There is some truth to this approach, as it is a compromise made in order to maintain peace and unity.

But when you come to the United States, you must change this mentality because you are no longer the majority ethnic group, but a minority.

When you are at a disadvantage, you must fight for your survival. At this time, you cannot just give in or compromise.

Otherwise, what awaits you is only an endless abyss.

In this regard, second-generation immigrants do a little better because they are more integrated into this society and know the importance of safeguarding their own rights and interests.

I hope everyone can realize that only by uniting as one and making a strong voice to the society can we truly defend our rights.

I hope that this incident can become a turning point, and that everyone can abandon their past indifference to politics and actively build their own political organizations.

I believe that as time goes by, Chinese immigrants will grow stronger and become a force that cannot be underestimated on the American political stage.

That’s all I have to say. Let’s encourage each other. Goodbye! ”

……

PS: I deleted and revised it several times. It was too difficult to write. I can only leave it like this. Please make do with it! (End of this chapter)

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