CHAPTER 98: CHAPTER 51: DO YOU WANT ME TO BRING FRIENDSHIP OR DEATH? (3)

Triad.

Originating from Hong Kong, it was first established by the Hongmen.

Later, some special individuals joined with military backgrounds.

The Triad is a criminal organization with the name "He" at its head.

There are a total of three main ones, consisting of several criminal organizations like Heji, 13K, etc.

The Triad is not limited to three gangs; it’s a collective term.

They use overseas Chinese as a link to form a huge criminal group.

The British government even refers to the Triad as a synonym for Chinese criminal groups.

This is a cross-regional international criminal group.

Of course, the Triad is a large criminal group, similar to the Italian Mafia, but also different.

It’s a gang alliance! Not a single criminal organization or family, similar to Japan’s Yamaguchi-gumi. I don’t want any connection with the Triad.

"Those Chinese only operate in Chinatown, never invading territories of other ethnicities."

"No, Kenny, they have loads of ice! In the Philippines, Malaysia, Indonesia, and even Cambodia in Southeast Asia, Chinese gangs have numerous factories, and this ice gets into the United States through various routes.

Chinatown in Miami sells large quantities of ice to other gangs.

They’ve affected my business, so you need to go talk to Wang. The Upper East Side belongs to the Johnny Clan, and I won’t allow other criminal groups to enter here."

"Is that a warning?" I looked at Johnny with dissatisfaction.

"No, it’s a suggestion!"

Fack!

This is a threat, you want me to threaten the Triad?

Damn it, Johnny wants the Chinese to kill me.

"I need to manage the club!"

"You injured Mars! You have to finish his work!"

Johnny wasn’t backing down either; he patted me on the shoulder, "You can do it!"

Johnny picked up Sofia’s champagne and drank it, placing the empty glass on the bar.

"Go find them, I have other work."

Watching Johnny leave with his men.

I frowned.

Walking out of the club, Johnny bit his cigar, smiling contentedly.

"BOSS, can Kenny do it?"

"The result doesn’t matter." Johnny laughed happily, sitting in his Lincoln Navigator.

Fack!

I have many enemies, and now Johnny has given me new ones.

I have to survive, I must stay alive.

"BOSS!" Kelly and Ella walked up behind me.

Amir, with Duke and Freddie, also came down to stand at the door.

Everyone was watching me.

Sofia turned around, leaning against the bar, licking her lips, curiously observing my expression.

"Damn it, Johnny wants to kill you." Amir said discontentedly.

"It’s too dangerous. Chinatown is different from other neighborhoods; it’s an independent kingdom for the Chinese." Duke was equally concerned.

"I know, but I must face it. Kelly and Ella will stay at the club. Amir, come with me to Chinatown."

Chinatown is located south of downtown Miami. You can reach the Chinese community by driving southwest from 8th Street.

Entering Chinatown, I noticed many people watching us as soon as we got out of the car.

"Kenny!"

I raised my hand, interrupting Amir’s words, and headed to a Chinese restaurant.

At the entrance, three men in black short sleeves blocked me on the street.

"You’re not welcome here."

"I’m looking for Mr. Wang."

The man with an earring among the three looked at me, "I said, you’re not welcome here."

"My name is Kenny, Kenny Clark!"

"The Butcher of Miami?" The man looked at me in surprise.

"Yes, it’s me. Do you prefer I bring friendship or death?"