Four hundred and twelve

"How long will it take for my injuries to get off the ground?" I felt like a burden to them when I saw everyone jumping around.

"If you go to the ground, it will take at least half a month, but if you want to be able to run and jump, it will take at least two months, and it will take you a hundred days to hurt your muscles and bones. Wen Jin smiled at me, "Even if you are healthy now, we can't go, Qing Bang doesn't know how much eyeliner has been arranged outside, the front foot goes out, and the back foot is designated to be caught." ”

"I'm curious, do you have any secrets, why don't many people from the Qing Gang send some horses to make trouble when they know we're here?" I asked, leaning against the bedside.

"Because I buried fifty kilograms of explosives under the ground of this restaurant, there are fewer people who come and can't get my old bones, there are more people who come, I will blow up the building directly, and then it will be big news, see if Ding Laogou can handle it, although I am not mixed with society now, but it is not that half of my friends are gone, and I also have a few younger brothers in the press, and now I look like people, and it should not be difficult to send some press releases!"

Wen Jin was just about to speak, but the master pushed open the door and walked in, ** his upper body, revealing his strong muscles, and the domineering hungry wolf tattoo on his chest.

"Master, your tattoo is really **, it's just like the real thing, it's so domineering, can you take me to get a tattoo?" Xie Zeyong stretched out his hand to stroke it with envy.

The master deftly dodged, slapped Xie Zeyong's fluffy paws, and said with a frown: "Is it that you can't see the little girl feel uncomfortable during this time?

"Master, am I that kind of person?" Xie Zeyong looked aggrieved.

"Yes!" we all nodded in unison.

"Asi, let's think that the eldest brother walked the cannon street with one person and one sword! That scene, that formation..."Xie Zeyong's cheap appearance of beating his chest amused us all.

I don't know if Xie Zeyong, the teaser in the past, is back, but I'm really happy to see him at the moment.

"Get out of here, mop all the floors for me, including the toilets! It's the first time I've seen someone who can pretend to be tougher than me!And it's harder than me!" the master roared in feigned anger.

Xie Zeyong stuck out his tongue and drooped his head stupidly, and a few of us were laughed at again.

"If you want to get a tattoo, I'll take you to a place after a while!" Master Zhengse said, "Okay, at present, your task is to take care of your body, if possible, let me see in my lifetime that you can be the Ding Lao Dog of the Qing Gang, so that I can die and die." ”

"Master, don't say that, Ding Laogou's cheap life can't compare to you, we will definitely destroy the Qing Gang!" I said loudly to Master.

"It's unlikely, the Qing Gang has a history of hundreds of years, if it could have been destroyed, it would have been wiped out a long time ago, the Ding family is just one of them, and if the Ding family is killed, there will naturally be other people on top!" The master waved his hand and lowered his voice and said, "Don't say such things casually in the future, the disaster comes from the mouth, the Qing Gang has been established for hundreds of years now, and I don't know what scale it has developed into, the underworld is only the most marginal and least important link, I just was too arrogant back then..."

"So the Ding family is actually not the real Qing Gang?" I was a little stunned, the Qing Gang, which ruled half of the underground forces in Shanghai, turned out to be only the least important link in that group of forces.

"I can't say that, it's just that the Ding family can't represent the Qing Gang, to put it bluntly, the Ding family is just a thug team with the name of the Qing Gang, a really mature gangster, the role of violent organizations is not important, they are more inclined to business and politics, raise prices once or make a monopoly in a certain line, even if the money in these industries falls on the ground, I don't know how much! So our opponent is the Ding family, not the Qing Gang! Including Tianmen!"

"Then let's kill the Ding family, will we pull hatred and get ourselves into big trouble?" I asked in a panic.

Master shook his head, "There must be trouble, but it shouldn't be too big, as long as we can give an explanation, it's no problem, I'll figure out a way when the time comes, the queen ant won't care about the death of a few worker ants!"

In the next few days, we stayed in the "Fu Ji" to recuperate, and the master would patiently teach us some fighting skills while recuperating from the injury, and the strength of the brothers was improving rapidly during this time.

I recovered much faster than expected, and I was able to get off the ground and walk in about a month, although I didn't exert much effort and walked a little lame, but all in all it worked well.

However, this tranquility was finally broken, and the person who broke it was Ding Fan, Ding Fan took people to the Fu Ji charter yesterday afternoon, in fact, he wanted to dig us out, and deliberately made a few troubles on the way, but the master had to solve it easily, and when the door just opened this morning, people from the Health Bureau and the Industrial and Commercial Bureau suddenly came to check the hygiene of Master's restaurant, saying that the kitchen hygiene was not up to standard, and that Ding Fan and his party had food poisoning for nearly 50 people.

This almost conspiracy forced the master to leave Fu Ji to cooperate with the investigation, and when he left, he called Lao K and the waiters all into the hall to wait for us, and told us not to go out no matter what happened.

At more than eight o'clock in the evening, the master did not come back, but Ding Fan appeared with someone, Ding Fan asked for someone, Lao K did not give, the two sides did not have any nonsense and started to fight directly, Ding Fan's strength is not covered, my brother had to avoid his edge before he entered the army, although Lao K was brave, but he was not an opponent at all, plus the Qing Gang was prepared to come this time, and soon pressed Lao K to the ground.

As for Master's old brothers, that is, the more than a dozen waiters in the restaurant, they were all surrounded by groups, and there was nothing they could do about it.

After pressing down Lao K, Ding Fan rode on him, kept slapping him, and one was louder than the other, Lao K's cheeks were beaten high and swollen, this is not the end, Ding Fan took out a big mountain and stepped on Lao K's body, raised his head and shouted, "Song Kang, I'll give you five minutes to climb out, I'll chop Lao K's finger a minute later, chop my hands and feet, there are so many people in this house, it's enough for me to be one night late!"

Lao K was silent, gritted his teeth and wanted to get up, but Ding Fan was heavily hooked on his chin again, spitting out a mouthful of blood and a few teeth.

"What the!" Xie Zeyong gritted his teeth and was about to rush out, letting Wen Jin and Wang Xing hold him, Wen Jin frowned and roared, "What can you do when you go out? Can you beat Ding Fan? If you let Ding Fan catch him again, do we save it or not? Don't hurt the brothers!"

"But you can't just watch it like that, don't you hear Ding Fan of the dog say that he wants to chop off Lao K's fingers? It's so fucking cold-blooded!" Xie Zeyong scolded.

"Cold-bloodedness also has to be endured, when Brother Lotte left, he was instructed not to go out no matter what happened, even if Fu Ji was blown up!" Wen Jin grabbed Xie Zeyong's arm.

We hid on the second floor of Fu Ji, in a room where Master used a screen as a partition fan, the outside of this secret room looks like a decorative landscape painting, there are a total of three or four rooms inside, usually we don't go out, basically wait for the dead of night to come out to breathe, in fact, everyone in Fu Ji knows, but whether it is a waiter or a cook, all of them are old brothers of Master for many years, and no one will betray them at all.

"Song Kang, it seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin!" Ding Fan knocked Lao K to the ground again, and slammed his palm with the sole of his shoe, the green tendons on the painful old K's forehead were concave, and his facial features were almost distorted, and he carried the chilling Dakaishan with his other hand, poked Lao K's back with the tip of the knife and said to a few horses next to him, "Press his arm to me firmly!" and then chopped it down without hesitation, and a little thumb was separated from Lao K's right hand, and a wisp of red blood burst out...

"Ahh

At this moment, a few of us couldn't bear it anymore, so I asked Wang Xing and Xie Zeyong to support me, and the other brothers walked out after me.

"Can't go out!" Wen Jin stretched out his arms to block us.