A week later, Jaco wore a long trench coat and took Jeff and Wei Tian to the East End. The news that Zhang Ke and Bai Yuan had torn their faces had spread throughout the Eastern District. Bai Yuan was reluctant to submit, and even more unwilling to hand over what he had worked hard to a fragile guy who had just experienced brain death. And Zhang Ke is the person under him who has two-fifths of the intelligence and resources. Bai Yuan didn't expect Zhang Ke to be dead set on Zhao Xin. As the frequency of Zhang Ke's activities increased, the news of Jia Ke's awakening was confirmed. But everyone thinks that he is just a patient who has just recovered, and he has the limit of taking care of the North District, and he has no energy to take care of the mess in the East and West Districts.

But Jaco appeared in the Eastern District, where most of them were taken under Bai Yuan's command. As soon as the most tenacious former gangster got out of the black car, the streets of the red-light district were blocked, and a dozen black cars blocked the possibility of reinforcements from other gangs. The young man wore sunglasses, put the cigar between his fingers between his lips, took a deep breath, and then exhaled it slowly, and even his exit seemed to be put into very charming slow motion.

The long scarf around his neck fluttered away with the chilly wind, breaking up the smoke into a mess. Jaco put the cigarette between his fingers down and picked up the phone that Jeff had given him.

"Hello? Top dog! I'm here! Zhang Ke's reckless voice sounded from the other end, and then a black car quickly killed, Zhang Ke opened the door and jumped off without waiting for the car to stop.

"Boss!" When he saw Giacco from afar, his heart beat wildly, like a young man who had just experienced love. Jaco threw his phone to Jeff, put his hand □□ pocket, and asked, "What about Bai Yuanren?" ”

Zhang Ke's face changed slightly, and he said, "He-"

Jaco smiled and said, "From which block, is it his people?" ”

Zhang Ke saw Jia Ke's calm and mocking smile, and said with some weakness and unusually adoration: "The first and third blocks are ......."

Jaco raised his eyebrows, his face hidden in a thin cloud of smoke. He looked at the third block in front of him from a distance and said casually, "Bring me Bai Yuan." Jeff answered, and then four or five American off-road vehicles drove forward like tanks.

Giacco walked into the nearby coffee shop, leaned back on the couch, and picked up a fairy tale book.

The rush spread for three blocks. Spread out around the third block. Jaco sat in the coffee shop without even twisting his head. Zhang Ke stood tremblingly beside him, his eyes looking out from time to time to look at the messy street, and the explosions and fires caused by the collision of two cars could be clearly seen across the street. However, the coffee shop where Giacco is located seems to be a second world completely isolated. He was immersed in Brahms's Hungarian Dances, where the intense dance music and the gunfire outside overlapped to create a strange sound. Zhang Ke could even imagine the other party standing on the city's tower, holding a baton and closing his eyes, directing the city's soon-to-be-destroyed "symphony orchestra" amid gunfire, explosions, and shouts.

It wasn't until Wei Tian said "second master" beside him that Jia Ke raised his eyes. He glanced out the street with only a layer of glass, then closed the book, handed it to Wei Tian, and walked out of the coffee shop slowly.

Bai Yuan and his men were forced into this vicinity, and Jeff carried out Jaco's orders well. Bai Yuan looked alive and kicking - if not counting the injuries he carried.

Bai Yuan saw that Jia Ke was stunned for a moment, and then his face was ugly. He yelled, "Zhao Xin! You who was! I've been fucking you for so many years, and when you're out, why do you just come back by licking a man's ass! Why! ”

Jia Ke was expressionless, picked up an iron rod from the ground, and walked towards Bai Yuan. Bai Yuan raised the gun in his hand tremblingly towards Jia Ke, who obviously didn't hold a gun, but in his eyes, it seemed to be a mobile firepower table with a cannon all over his body. Several subordinates followed Jaco with guns, making it impossible for Bai Yuan to pull the trigger like that.

Jia Ke looked at the frightened Bai Yuan who was constantly retreating, and raised the iron rod in his hand. Bai Yuan pulled the trigger sharply in panic. The gun rang out, but the bullet was far away from Giacco and shot diagonally upward. Giaco knocked his hand crooked with a stick, and the sound of bones clattering was drowned out by the gunshot. Bai Yuan hugged his arm and let out a hoarse scream.

"Why? Because I am a prostitute, not a prostitute. Giaco gave him a nonchalant look, and another blow smashed his knee.

Bai Yuan never expected that Zhao Xin would get so many manpower after returning to the top again, and even Wei Tian, who followed the boss, was still by Jia Ke's side. This obviously means that the boss is supporting Zhao Xin, even more than the original support. This made Bai Yuan panic. His biggest reliance is that Zhao Tian has never helped each other, and only values people with "potential", but if Zhao Tian is on Zhao Xin's side......

Giacco smiled and put the cigar in his mouth like a high-class rascal. He stepped on Bai Yuan's chest, like playing golf, and pressed the iron rod against the edge of Bai Yuan's temple. "When you transported Qinglong's gun to the White Tiger, why didn't you expect it to be today?"

Bai Yuan's eyes widened suddenly, not knowing how the person in front of him could know this, and he finally cried without a breath. He hugged Jia Ke's leg and said, "Boss, boss, it's my fault, you let me go once......" Jia Ke crushed Bai Yuan's head with a stick, like a watermelon. Dark red liquid and yellowish-white semi-solids splattered out, causing silence all around.

Jaco let go of the iron rod and threw it aside, looking at the still twitching body on the ground, and raised his foot and walked back without hesitation. Some of the people who followed Bai Yuan were scared and peed their pants, and some of them had red eyes, and they raised their guns and weapons in their hands and rushed towards Jako. Jeff immediately led someone to stop them. However, a bullet passed through the chaotic crowd and headed for Jaco.

"Huh." The sound of bullets shooting into flesh. Jia Ke looked at Zhang Ke behind him in astonishment and grabbed him by the shoulder. Zhang Ke was shot in the arm. In a few moments, the bullet almost went into Giako's heart.

Jia Ke shouted with a cold face: "Wei Tian! Wei Tian! Take him to the doctor! ”

In an area almost entirely occupied by gangs, 40 percent of the hospitals are for gangsters. On the way to the hospital where Wei Tian drove Zhang Ke and Jia Ke, who were bleeding profusely, Zhang Ke kept staring at Jia Ke with an uncomfortable smile. Jaco frowned and said, "Are you a fool?" ”

Zhang Ke pressed his arm hard, smiled and said, "I...... Actually, I've been waiting for this day for a long time. ”

Jaco didn't say anything, looking at him with a kind of "you're crazy" gaze.

"I've always admired the boss...... You must not know, because you can only see people who are ...... with you," Zhang Ke paused and did not say the word, "The first time I saw the boss, I was thinking, how can such a person be an underworld. ”

As soon as Jia Ke heard it, he knew that Zhang Ke was going to start telling a little story between him and Zhao Xin, he quickly passed Zhao Xin's yin and yang book in his mind, and did not find that it was too deep to have anything to do with Zhang Ke, so he secretly glanced at 666 and motioned him to roll over and search for Zhang Ke's information, but the information on 666 was also very limited.

There are always all kinds of people who join the gang for various reasons, Zhang Ke used to be an ambitious young man, determined to become a policeman who wiped out the gangsters in Tianfeng District, but he had not yet realized the ideal of becoming a policeman, so he was retaliated against by the gangsters first. His tenant was a gangster who didn't have a job, and unlike his student, he was very depressed outside. Zhang Ke will only see him on weekends and return to the rental house, and he saw Zhao Xin because of this person.

In order to pay back the money for him, Zhang Ke met their "big boss" in a daze, and saw Zhao Xin opposite the big boss in a daze. Zhao Xin was sitting on the sofa at that time, holding a cigar and a wine glass, like an authentic aristocrat.

"What? Don't pay yet? Are you going to bother me too? The big boss was very nervous in the face of Zhao Xin, he glared at the few people who brought them, and roared angrily: "Let his relatives return!" No relatives let him use his own return! You don't know the price of organs! ”

"Organs?" Zhao Xin raised his eyebrows and answered. The big boss immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He looked at Zhao Xin, swallowed, and said, "They are not sensible, boss, let's continue to ......"

Zhang Ke's eyes couldn't move since he saw the person sitting there. The man had flaxen-colored hair, a tall nose and a prominent silhouette characteristic of a half-breed, he liked to smoke, and he was forbidden to sell his organs. He loved symphonies and piano music, and drank spirits.

"You know my preferences. I don't like organs. Zhao Xin smoked a cigarette with a cigarette between his lips, and there was an extreme danger and sexiness.

The "big boss" wiped his cold sweat and said, "But...... Boss ......"

"I also don't like to bring unrelated people in." Zhao Xin put down the cigarette in his mouth and stood up. The "big boss" immediately nodded and said that he would release him immediately, but Zhao Xin never left. Zhang Ke was just let go.

It's such a small thing. Since then, Zhang Ke's eyes have never been able to turn away from Zhao Xin. He knew that Zhao Xin's methods were ruthless, and he knew that Zhao Xin was ruthless when he killed people, but he also knew that Zhao Xin loved and was loyal to his subordinates very much, and even gave all his subordinates with confidence. Zhao Xin can listen to the confessions of people before death with his symphonic ears under Turandot's playing, and he can also strangle those who betray him with his hands that play vinyl records.

Zhang Ke, like many others, was completely fascinated by Zhao Xin.

After listening to this, Jia Ke almost immediately realized that the "unrelated person" Zhao Xin was referring to was Zhao Xin himself, not Zhang Ke, but obviously the boss and Zhang Ke would be wrong. And such a good police seedling was crooked into the underworld.

"Boss...... Saved my life, so I've been-"

"You just want to give me my life?" Giako raised an eyebrow and looked at him very contemptuously, "Don't be delusional, you can't afford it." Don't think that way anymore. ”

After Zhang Ke was taken to the hospital, Wei Tian drove Jia Ke back to the villa, and Jia Ke walked back to his room in silence, leaning against the table by the window and lighting a cigarette. As he lit his cigarette, he realized that his hands were shaking. He looked at his hands in confusion and shock. What is he shaking? What is he afraid of? He has killed many people, and there are many innocent people. Bai Yuan and Zhu Yang were both among the people who indirectly led Zhao Xin's death, and they were not innocent. Every time Giako has always fallen into a situation where he is embattled by enemies, he has become accustomed to seeing everyone around him as an enemy.

So what is he afraid of now? This life is not a peaceful life, and if he wants to take down the entire Tianfeng District, he doesn't know how many people's blood will be on his hands, and he doesn't know how the cause and effect will be reported to him. But he wasn't worried about that. What is he worried about?

"Are you scared?" A deep voice sounded from the door, and Jia Ke raised his head sharply and saw Zhao Tian standing at the door. He swapped his legs uneasily, hiding his affection. Zhao Tian walked up to his side and shook his hand. Jia Ke was stunned and glanced at Zhao Tian with a frown.

"What you want is never something you get in a vacuum. Sacrifice what you want. Zhao Tian put a shallow wine glass into Jia Ke's hand. Giacco took a sip, it was vodka. "Haven't you always lived to this creed?"

The trembling hand stopped shaking as the liquor went down. Jia Ke clenched his fists and looked at Zhao Tian vigilantly and confusedly.

"You have always been unscrupulous in what you want to achieve," Zhao Tian had a faint smile on his face, "I have always appreciated this. ”

"What's the matter with you?" Jaco subconsciously shifted the unsettling topic and looked out the window and asked.

"In two weeks, we and the White Tiger will be reunited. You get ready. Zhao Tian lightly dropped a bomb, which made Jia Kelen pause and look at him.

Zhao Tian touched his hair, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then left the room.