Chapter 234: Driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf

Chapter 234: Driving the tiger and swallowing the wolf

Under the shadowless lamp, the body of the Tyrannosaurus Rex lay on the cold operating table, covered with a white cloth.

The formerly rosy face was as pale as paper, and the tall and bulging muscles shrank, looking like tofu cubes with no appearance.

A man with blond hair, brown eyes, and two beards on his mouth was standing on the side, holding a scalpel and a ruler, and touching the Tyrannosaurus's body with his hands.

He measured carefully and recorded every data, as rigorous and serious as the assembly workers in the workshop, even though his face was full of joking.

"The incision under the armpit is two inches and one minute."

"The chest was fractured, the spine was broken, and the bone fragments pierced the heart and severed the blood vessels in the lungs."

"The incision on the neck is three inches long, not an inch more, not an inch less. It just cuts off the trachea without spending any extra effort."

Every time he reported information about a wound, his hands and body also simulated corresponding movements, making it look like he had been to the murder scene, or this was what he had done.

Smith and Long Gen watched him operate in silence.

After a long time, Long Gen cleared his throat that was a little sticky from the strong alcohol and said: "The body was found in the morning. It took the Tyrannosaurus rex boys a long time to find him."

Smith smiled and said: "I have said it a long time ago, although Tyrannosaurus can fight, its brain is too simple and it is easy to lose face.

His younger brothers, besides flattering others, what else can they do? Nothing. With so many people, I'm not surprised that he would die. ”

Long Gen narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he didn't agree with it.

"Then Mr. Smith, what kind of people do you think he should bring with him to save his life?"

"At least someone like Jack."

Smith pointed to the man who had been busy and greeted him: "Jack, put away your interest in corpses and murders, and come and have a drink first."

"Coming, but I hope you won't discuss me behind my back next time."

Jack threw his gloves into the tray aside, took a sip of whiskey, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he looked at Long Gen.

"He died quickly and suffered little pain. It is a great blessing among misfortunes."

"Luckily?"

Long Gen touched his chin, his face uncertain, and then he looked at Smith who was sitting aside drinking.

"Mr. Smith, the Tyrannosaurus is dead."

"I know, isn't he just lying there?"

Smith pointed to the corpse on the table, "You Hong Kong mafia, there is a saying I like very much, it is said that you are out to get around, one foot is in the police station, and the other is in the funeral parlor. What happened today is You should have been mentally prepared for this, right?”

Long Gen took a sip of the whiskey and let the burning liquid roll around in his mouth a few times, making his tongue numb, before he slowly swallowed it.

"It's a club."

"What?" Smith didn't hear clearly.

"Our gangs in Hong Kong are all called societies, not mafia."

"It's all the same!"

Smith waved his hands, with the smile still on his face, "The Tyrannosaurus is dead, but Tuen Mun still belongs to you and Li Sheng. How about you hand over Tuen Mun's territory to Masahito Yamamoto? He can help you in managing the society." A lot of work.”

Feeling Smith's eyes on him, Long Gen sat up straight.

"Mr. Smith, I remember that you said before that how to manage Heli Sheng is my own business, and you will not interfere."

"Yes, that's what I said. This is also the basis for our cooperation until now. And don't get me wrong. I just want to provide you with a feasible suggestion. He is a talent. You can find him all over Pan Asia. Such talent cannot be found.”

"But he already owns Sai Wan, and the territory in Yau Ma Tei that was previously exposed was also given to him."

Long Gen crossed his hands together, his joints crackling, "Would it be inappropriate if I handed over Tuen Mun to him again?"

At this time, Jack suddenly responded, "He single-handedly defeated Xihuan by himself. What does it have to do with you and Li Sheng?"

When Long Gen heard this, he became furious, slapped the table and stood up.

"Oh, when I take advantage, I feel that it's all my fault. I want to eat everything by myself. It's not relaxing at all.

I only think of my grandpa when something happens and ask him to bring in some reinforcements. Pick him! How can anything be so cheap? If everyone thinks this way, will the club still be mixed up? ”

"What, Boss Long, do you think there is something wrong with what I said?"

Jack picked up the scalpel placed aside and kept playing with it, with a cold light shining in his hand.

His eyes were like the sharp knife, constantly looking at Long Gen.

"Okay."

Smith raised his hand to stop the confrontation between the two. Under his gaze, Jack gouged out the dragon root, put down the knife, and sat aside coldly to continue drinking.

With satisfaction, Smith withdrew his gaze, and then turned to look at Long Gen, "Boss Long, I said, He Lisheng is your decision. What you want to do is beyond the control of others, and they are not qualified to do so.

So I'm just suggesting, not requiring. Yamamoto Masahito, you can do whatever you want to do with it. ”

After a pause, his tone became a little serious, "But those big bosses are not as reasonable as me. You know, their money is very hot and they are eager to spend it. In Hong Kong Island, the money is spent every day It’s a huge waste and loss.”

Long Gen nodded solemnly and said: "I understand, the election issue is just a matter of these few days. I will do my best to take it down and give those bosses confidence."

"That's good, he can help you if necessary."

Smith pointed to Jack, who was sitting to the side, trimming his nails with a scalpel.

"My price is very expensive."

Jack glanced at Long Gen with an indifferent expression, "And if you invite me, you have to pay me whether you do anything or not."

"I know."

Long Gen nodded, "I won't be stingy with the money when I need it, but I can't use it right now."

As he said that, he looked at Smith and said, "Mr. Smith, I told you, I can handle it myself."

"That's good."

Knowing Long Gen's character, Smith no longer struggled, but he still said: "When the Tyrannosaurus is killed, you have lost your right and left arm. In this case, the outside world will probably start to disrespect you. If they don't respect you, I'm afraid that's the end of it." Wouldn’t respect our business.”

"I understand, don't worry, I will give an explanation to the people outside."

After Long Gen finished speaking, he bowed slightly to him, picked up his felt hat, covered his head, and walked out.

When he walked away, Jack said coldly: "I don't know why, but I always feel that the Tyrannosaurus just blocked the gun for us. Is that guy's target actually you?"

After a pause, he said hesitantly: "He killed the bastard Luo Lichen. The fact that he can touch Luo Lichen means that he has also found other members of the Nicholas family.

In this case, it won't be difficult to follow the clues and find us. ”

Smith smiled, "It doesn't matter, that idiot Luo Lichen thinks he can walk sideways because he is very strong.

As everyone knows, no matter how strong a person is, he can't be stronger than this society. Just the system and system, which you can understand and play clearly, exceed the lifetime efforts of many martial artists.

What is the enemy of a hundred people, the enemy of ten thousand people, Caesar? One wrong trip and he ended up dead on the street. Instead of learning martial arts, it is better to learn more about politics and economics, which are much more useful than fists and kicks.

If you study martial arts and magic, you have to use knives to kill people, and if you study politics, you just need to move your lips up and down, and others will do it for you.

Vampires are very happy, right? The Nicholas family is very closed-minded? Without connections and power, wouldn't he still be a scumbag?

Let Long Gen and that guy bite for a while, and we'll just sit and watch. ”

"Okay."

Jack said and suddenly laughed, "But Mr. Smith, your tone and way of speaking are becoming more and more like a local."

"Local?"

Smith sneered, his eyes full of disdain, "The local Tang people may not be as eloquent as me, and those businessmen don't have my wisdom."

“I couldn’t agree more.”

Jack nodded expressionlessly, "As for that guy."

He picked up a short, thin knife and touched it lightly on his hand, and a blood mark immediately appeared on his finger.

"I can take action if necessary. Life on Hong Kong Island is boring, and I want to have some fun."

Smith glanced at him and said, "You will have a chance, but before that, if you dare to mess around, I will not make it easy for you.

After all, if it weren't for what you did in Dunling, we wouldn't have to live in Hong Kong Island right now. ”

"I thought that was part of your plan."

"Plan?"

Smith rolled his eyes, "I always thought you only have a plan when you kill someone."

Jack smiled and didn't answer, just licked the blood on his hand.

……

As soon as Long Gen walked out of Smith's residence, he walked around the street a few times before walking out from the opposite direction and met A Bao, Shi San and several people waiting here.

Thirteen was wearing a jacket and a pair of flat leather boots. His brows and eyes were full of heroism, and he looked heroic among a group of big men.

As soon as he saw Long Gen appear, Shi San came up to him, "Master Qi!"

"I know." Long Gen raised his hand and interrupted her, "No one in Hong Kong can kill the Tyrannosaurus on the road. With the prince's ability, even if you want to defeat him, you will lose miserably."

Thirteen nodded in agreement.

Although Hong Sheng seemed to her to be at the pinnacle of the Young and Dangerous Boys in Hong Kong, in fact, he had not yet reached the peak of his martial arts.

The Tyrannosaurus Rex has entered the prime of life, and his body and mind have been tempered for a long time, which is not something Hong Sheng can easily compete with.

What's more, he also has a miraculous magic weapon. Once he uses it, in some areas, he can block hundreds of dwarf mules by himself.

Abao's eyes were filled with anger, "I think Yin Xiu must have done it! No one else could do such a thing except him."

"Yin Xiu?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Thirteen's eyes, but then she thought that except for Yin Xiu, there was probably no one with such ruthless sword skills and such strange methods who could compete with the Tyrannosaurus.

"Is he doing this to give Ah Sheng... Prince Sheng a platform to submit his name?" Thirteen asked.

Long Gen shook his head, "That boy killed the Tyrannosaurus for other reasons."

Long Gen didn't say the reason, so it was impossible for anyone else to ask.

Because they know the temper of Boss Long.

He will tell you whatever he is willing to tell you, so that you know everything clearly and clearly.

Others can't inquire about things he doesn't say. If you hear every word, he must have leaked it deliberately.

Long Gen is such a mysterious person who makes enemies and friends unpredictable.

People respect him and fear him because of this.

For example, at this moment, no one knew that a hint of regret flashed through Long Gen's heart.

If it weren't for the purpose of wiping the ass of that Japanese dwarf mule, he wouldn't have bothered an old woman asking for rice.

Unexpectedly, behind that old woman, there were masters like Yin Xiu and Ma Xiaoyu, who immediately provoked the most powerful masters in the world and gave him a huge headache.

The tyrannosaurus was beaten to death by Yin Xiu, and the several hall leaders who provided assistance were dealt with by Ma Xiaoyu neatly.

Long Gen didn't say anything, but Ah Bao behind him was biting his teeth to make blood and making a loud banging sound in his mouth.

"Master Qi, if it doesn't work out, I'll bring a few brothers, each with an explosive pack. I believe that bastard can dodge machetes and bullets, but I don't believe he can dodge explosives!"

An imperceptible glint flashed in Long Gen's eyes. After a pause, he patted Ah Bao's shoulder hard with a bang.

"Baizi, my godfather said, as long as I am here, you will only enjoy the blessings, and you will never have to suffer, let alone lose your life.

If word spreads like this, how can I, Long Gen, continue to struggle in the world in the future? ”

After taking a look at the many adopted sons around him, Long Gen took a deep breath and his voice shook from his dantian.

"I have worked hard for my grandpa all my life. If I want to pay, I, Long Gen, will be the first to pay. If I want to fight, I, Long Gen, will be the first to fight. When have you ever hesitated?

I've been hard-core all my life, I've been slashed with knives and put a gun to my head, and I never hesitated.

My only weakness is you. I regard all of you godsons as treasures, and I wouldn’t be happy to lose a single hair of yours, let alone have to sacrifice your lives.

It doesn't matter if I risk my life, but I won't be happy to ask you to take risks.

If that guy comes, he'll come, I'll take care of him, it's none of your business! ”

As soon as he said these words, all the adopted sons behind him couldn't help but gleam in their eyes.

Among them, several people had already glanced at each other with Abao, and they all saw blazing flames in each other's eyes.

Master Jin has been standing in the crowd, with tall men on both sides of him, covering his short and fat figure.

After everyone gradually moved around and distanced themselves, he approached Long Gen.

"Maybe we should let Masahito Yamamoto take action."

Long Gen glanced at him and said, "His price is too high. Last time he took Sai Wan and Yau Ma Tei. If he succeeds again this time, is it possible to give him Tuen Mun as well?

If this continues, his territory will become larger than mine. ”

Master Jin Leng sneered, "That's why we asked him to go, isn't it?"

"Driving the tiger to swallow the wolf?"

Long Gen couldn't help but laugh, "Japanese Yin Yang Jutsu versus Maoshan Taoist Technique. If we sell ads in magazines, I'm afraid the entire Hong Kong and Kowloon will be sold out."

(End of chapter)