In my view, the rapid decline of overseas Chinese gangs can be attributed to their loss of resilience and tenacity!


    As charlie borated, “Many of the Chinese gang members from thest century emerged from the battlefield. After leaving the military, some sought to explore the world beyond and made the journey across the ocean to seek their fortunes. Back then, immigrants heading to Europe and the United States often risked their lives on small boats, so they were unafraid of death. In fact, what were Americans, Italians, Mexicans, or Algerians to them? The Mafia? A Mexican drug lord? When they narrowly escaped death to stand on this newnd, their mindset could be summed up in eight words: ‘Look down on life and death; act if you dare!’”


    At this moment, charlie gestured towards Ni Dawei and continued, “Look at you, the so-called second and third generation of Chinese. You havepletely lost the fierce spirit of your ancestors! Many of you were born in the United States, receiving American passports without having to endure the perilous journey your forefathers did. Instead, you grew up on a diet of milk, c, hamburgers, and cereal. Even if you are descendants of warriors, you’ve lived more like pampered pets! Just imagine if you were asked to board the same boat your fathers used toe here and retrace their journey. I fear you would be too weak to even step onto it!”


    Ni Dawei lowered his head, feeling a deep sense of shame.


    He recognized the truth in charlie’s words.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    His father had once fought in the Southwest Round. His father’s superior came to North America before him, made some money, andter invited him to join in the pursuit of fortune. It was during that time that these middle-aged men, marked with scars from battle, established a Chinese gang in Chinatown, making a name for themselves across the United States and Canada. North America, at that time, was like a sponge, eagerly absorbing immigrants and illegal entrants from around the world, leading to a surge of gangs formed by diverse ethnic groups, all sprouting up like mushrooms after rain. In New York City alone, there were at least a thousand gangs, both big and small. Nationwide, the number of gangs reached into the tens of thousands. Yet, the Chinese Gang of that era carved out a bloody path through this chaos, fueled by their fierce spirit. However, by the time of Ni Dawei’s generation, that fierceness had almost vanished. The Chinese Gang was now widespread, facing continuous losses, retreats, and contractions. He had naively believed that they still had Chinatown as a stronghold, but who could have predicted that the enemy had grown overwhelmingly powerful, leading to their downfall after a few desperate attempts?


    At this moment, Ni Dawei felt an overwhelming sense of shame.


    Reflecting on his father’s days, he remembered how his father had never bowed to anyone. In contrast, although Ni Dawei inherited his father’s assets, he quickly let those slip away.


    With tears in his eyes, he pledged to charlie, “Mr. Wade, I, Ni Dawei, vow to restore the fierce spirit of the Chinese gang!”


    charlie nodded slightly, stood up, stretched, and said, “I’ve shared what I needed to say, so I won’t linger any longer. Take care of yourself moving forward. In times of trouble, you can only rely on yourself.”<fn08d7> Checktest chapters at find?novel</fn08d7>


    Both nodded in agreement, and charlie added, “One more thing: while gangs may be prevalent in the United States, you must still adhere to moral principles. Compete with the strong, but never bully the weak or harm others. If one day you find yourselves akin to those who do evil, I will return to the United States and deal with you personally!”