Chapter 10 [That's it]
Not to mention the captive, even me, Ciro and the group of brothers around him, everyone couldn't help but look sideways at the wood. Looking at the wood, there was a little more awe and chill. As for Mr. Luoya Zhou, he still covered his mouth and squirted wildly in the corner.
Wood had put away the scalpel and looked at me with a look. I immediately came to my senses, and quickly let my men lay down the two captives hanging on them, and Xiao Huang dragged them back to the container, as for how to ask for a confession, it was not a matter of my heart.
"You...... It's really not your average pervert. I was dumbfounded and looked at the wood.
Indeed, such a guy, although we used to hang out together when we were in Nanjing, drinking together, playing together, and fighting together in the bar, and I also know that this guy is actually a stuffy sāo type of guy, don't look at him Sven, he is not soft at all when he fights. But...... Think of this guy doing a physical examination for those elderly people in a community clinic, and when he has nothing to do, he sits in the clinic and reads rì comics...... Such a person can actually say such outrageous cruel words as "I want to dissect you", and just take a scalpel and slash around a big living person......
"Pretended." Wood shrugged his shoulders: "I'm not a psychopath, it's just that when I was in medical school, my grades in anatomy class were indeed excellent, I remember the first anatomy class, the teacher took us to dissect a corpse, and I was the only one among all the students who didn't vomit, and it was from beginning to end." ”
He tore off the leather gloves in his hand and threw them on the ground, and said lightly: "This was to scare that guy just now, I think ordinary people." Even if you are a tough man, even if you are not afraid of death, you should still be afraid of being dissected by [**]. ”
He was covered in the pungent smell of blood, but the wood was calm. He simply took off his coat and casually pulled one of my subordinates: "Where is the water?" I'm going to wash. ”
The subordinate looked at the wood with awe, and hurriedly pointed in a direction.
Now, everyone is impressed with this friend of mine. These brothers here are not afraid of murder and arson, especially these subordinates of the descendants, all of whom are fierce people who can fight and fight. But today they were all shaken by the wood.
I sat down for a while, and soon, Huang plucked the information out of the captive's mouth.
Both killers are Chinese, that's right. However, both of them are from a subordinate branch of the Huasu Gang in the United States...... To put it simply. It is an extremist organization that specializes in taking over business and helping people do things, killing people, kidnapping tickets, extortion, and so on.
When I heard the name "Huaqing Gang", my heart sank first. Because I know. The Huaqing Gang is a place with blood ties to Hongmen. The first thing that came to my mind was...... Could it be that Ye Huan is looking for someone to deal with me?
The Huaqing Gang is a large Chinese gangster organization in the United States, but the organization is relatively loose, most of them have a "Huaqing" place name on their heads, and there are many branches below. In general, the power is not small, but the various organizations below occupy their own heads. Fragmented. And these two killers are an organization similar to killers that nominally belongs to Huaqing.
According to the captives' confessions, the main business of their organization is actually only kidnapping. The business of killing people is also accepted, but after all, there are too few murder jobs in this world, and it is rare to get a few businesses with oil and water a year, and there are still more kidnapping cases. This time, someone paid a high price to deal with me.
These two are also veterans, and it has been ten days since they came to Vancouver, and these days they have been secretly collecting information about me, my background, including many details about me. For example, my age. Identity, my preferences, my temper.
The main thing is my daily access route. Where I go every day, what route I take, and who people I follow around me are basically very clear to them...... And what makes me depressed is that a lot of the information, they get their hands on it almost effortlessly......
Just because my popularity is really high now, there are usually a lot of tabloid paparazzi will stare at me in the back, and a lot of my information, they don't even have to check it in person, they can get a lot of it by flipping through the newspapers.
According to their confessions, they originally planned two plans, the first was to find a route that I was used to walking, and then shoot a secret gun to kill me. For example, near my company, kill me with a sniper rifle. But the plan was aborted. Because I'm pretty much a hands-off shopkeeper now, I rarely go to the company, and my whereabouts are too erratic now.
After I came back from Los Angeles, I didn't have a fixed plan for what I went to do almost every day, most of the time I said that I would go out as soon as I pat my head and remember what to do, and I didn't have any plans and rules to go in and out, and they really couldn't figure out my rules of going in and out. Therefore, the plan to squat and shoot the gun was aborted.
Then I received the news of my wedding, and these people thought that at the wedding party, the guests, the staff, the band, etc., etc., etc., the personnel were complicated, so they thought about taking advantage of this time to blend in.
Luckily, where I lived, the terrain was flat and there weren't many high-rise buildings around, so they couldn't arrange snipers. As a result, I was planning to do something with my wedding cake.
On the day of the wedding, although I arranged for many of my subordinates to maintain safety, after all, this was a wedding, not a military restricted area, and no one thought that someone would come to me on this day, and people's hearts inevitably relaxed a little. And my residence is really not a place conducive to protection, a big mansion, with a courtyard outside, surrounded by a low wall, and it occupies a lot of land, just dozens of subordinates, and they have to maintain order in the venue, and they have to guard the entrance outside to prevent people from the media from mixing in. It's impossible to enclose the outside of the house.
These two guys are also good, and they just found a dead corner and slipped in over the wall.
In fact, in addition to the hands and feet they got in the cake, there were also preparations, that is, both of them changed into ordinary clothes and roamed around the venue as guests. The guests of the day
It's really not small, there are black and white ways. I don't even know all of them, let alone my subordinates? Both of them had guys with them, especially a miniature pistol with a plastic casing. Only two bullets can be fired. The two of them originally thought that it would be better if they could meet me in the field before the wedding, and they would kill me with a cold gun.
As a result, I deserved my life, and after Mu and Aze arrived, I almost dragged the two brothers into the bridal dressing room and couldn't talk, so that they didn't have a chance to kill me before the wedding. In the end, I had to use one last resort, trying to kill me with the bomb in the cake......
That bomb is timed! Originally, the time was calculated, just enough for me to explode when I cut the cake.
Truth be told, at the wedding. In addition to the sixth sense in my heart, in fact, the biggest flaw that reminded me at that time was: it was a yellow person who pushed the cake out!! This is the biggest flaw! Because I know very well that the pastry chef that Ciro has hired for me is a high-ranking talent of the British royal family. Even if the pastry chef can't push the cake cart out of the big shelf, it should be his deputy who will come forward. And whether it's the pastry chef or his assistant, it's all white!!
But it's ...... I was a little tired when I saw that Yan Di was overwhelmed by alcohol, so I simply said a few words casually. Shortened speaking time!
This is another surprise to them! As a result, they didn't have time to put on makeup (originally they wanted to make up as white...... Actually, it's very simple, get a little beard on your face, or simply put on makeup to fool around. Maybe you can get over) It's a pity that there was a mistake in time, so I had to push the cake cart out!!
In the end, I saw the flaw on the spot.
These two killers who were caught by me were just taking money to kill my "professional talents", and they naturally had no grudges against me. As for who exactly is behind it and entrusts their organization to deal with me, I don't know this. They are just hands-on front-line operators, and the client can't ask the place.
That's all there is to it, and I can't ask for any more. I thought about it. The order went down: "It's useless, just put it in a sack and throw it into the sea." ”
Xiao Huang didn't say anything, turned around and prepared to go back to kill, but then I called out to him: "Wait! ”
I thought for a moment and said, "Don't be busy killing for now, stay for another day." Maybe you think of something to ask. ”
Then I ran to the corner of the wall to pull up the buck teeth that no one was sè around: "Lawyer Zhou, have you finished throwing up?" After throwing up, come back and discuss things. ”
A brother next to him had already come back with a weak bucktooth period, and hot tea was offered to rinse his mouth.
I told my brothers to step away, and the warehouse was left with me and Ciro Bucktooth, and Aze the wood.
"First of all, we must find out who paid for my life." I rubbed my temples and glanced at my buckteeth: "Barrister Zhou, among those of us, your brain is the best, you can help think about it." ”
Luo Ya Zhou sat next to the wood, the wood had already changed his clothes, but there was still a smell of blood on his body, Luo Ya Zhou's face was a little pale, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You have a lot of enemies, and there are not one or two people who want you to die, how do I know?" ”
I smiled wryly: "Well, the one who wants me to die...... Indeed, in my current position, there are naturally many people who want me to die. There must be enemies too......"
How so? There are many people I have offended. First of all, there are the Vietnamese. Vietnamese in Vancouver, no, I should say that since I got out of the Vancouver sāo chaos, the whole of Canada, Vietnamese gangsters have been treated as street rats, and they have been frantically suppressed by various forces. Especially in Vancouver, the gangs of the Vietnamese have long been uprooted, and there is nothing left. But I don't believe that the Vietnamese paid for my life. First, Da Ruan and Xiao Ruan are all finished, and there is no bitter master, who has nothing to spend money to avenge the two dead people? Gangsters are known as righteous spirits, but most of them are just coaxing slogans. Who does what is not beneficial? If it were you, would you pay money and effort to offend a powerful boss for the sake of so-called righteousness?
Moreover, even if the Vietnamese want to me, they will not ask the Chinese to do it.
So...... That mercenary group called Cobra? Cobra took the work of the Vietnamese to deal with me, and I killed all the people they sent to North America. It stands to reason that people must want me to die. However, after losing the strong generals of the Jīng soldiers sent to North America, the organization of Cobra, which was originally just a second-rate mercenary gang, has dropped to the point of inadequacy. In the mercenary circle, self-protection is insufficient. Where is the kung fu coming to me for trouble? And the rule of this line of work is, if you spend money to help your employer do things, if you can't do it, there is no reason to go to someone for revenge?? As a mercenary. What day will no one die? If you say that if you fail to carry out a mission and die and you die, you will take revenge, then the mercenaries all over the world should stop doing anything else, and they will not be able to take revenge every day!
Well, it's not a cobra anymore, and basically I won't have anything to do with this organization.
Recently, the most severely offended is naturally the first to recommend those terrorists! Mr. Lamouche, revolutionary comrades...... Well, these people probably hate me to death. But those people have their own horror causes, and they are all people who do great things, so there is no reason to deal with me, right? Let's take an analogy. Uncle has been arrested for so many years, and I haven't seen the whole family of the American [**] officer who led the team by al-Qaeda.
Even if Lamouche's accomplices wanted me to die, it should be a bunch of Middle Eastern beards who came to trouble me. It can't be pulled by the Chinese.
So...... The Gambino family?
I laughed...... Lend them guts! The Gambino family is awesome, and indeed I can't afford to mess with it. But now that the Rothschilds are my backers, they dare to touch me? I am now a money-making tool and money-making partner of the Rothschild family! Old Gauge, even if he hated me again, would not be so impulsive. As for buying a murderer, the Gambino family would not be so stupid as to think that the Rothschilds couldn't find out. Old Gauge is a character. It won't be this kind of fool who doesn't know what to go or what to do. He wouldn't drag his family into danger just to take a breath.
The clover family? Could it be that Mr. Yang Er wants to recruit me as his niece and son-in-law? As a result, I didn't marry Yang Wei, and I his old man? Just want to kill me?
I immediately laughed at the idea and rejected it. Mr. Yang Er is such a powerful character, how could he do such a foolish thing? In addition to being a little favoritist towards his own son. This person is definitely a first-class hero!
So...... Thorin?
I frowned. Thorin will never be hostile to me...... But that Alan can't tell!
It can be said that most of the current situation of his Allen falling out of favor is due to me! If it weren't for my determination to bewitch old Thorin to pass on the throne to his own daughter in order to protect myself, then Alan would still be the heir to the throne! As a result, because I inserted a lever in the middle, now old Thorin is definitely going to kill Allen. Although the cooperation between me and old Thorin is only clear to the two of us, there is no impermeable wall in this world!!
But it's not right to think about it, Alan is having trouble reporting himself now. Even if you want to do something, you will step up your efforts to seize power! Instead of coming to me for trouble.
I sighed, and finally had to mention the last thing I wanted to mention again:
Ye Huan!
Ye Huan is Chinese. Ye Huan wants me to die the most, because only when I die, can he be safe! But...... Even if Ye Huan wants me to die, he will let the person he trusts the most do it, and he will definitely not buy murder! Because of my relationship with him, the fewer people who know about it, the better!
So...... Could it be the Hongmen in China?
The people in Hongmen have finally discovered my identity! And then find someone to do me?
I am now very famous, not only the fifth master of Vancouver, Canada, but also the leader of the Vancouver circle. At the same time, because of what happened to Hollywood, I was red and half the sky! And often the front page of the news! I even got on the cover of Time magazine...... Such a popularity must have spread to China.
The problem is, I've been ignoring it.
Because except for Ye Huan and others, no one in Hongmen knew that I was alive!
This is a critical, critical question.
I castrated the biological son of a boss in Hongmen, and the one who hated me the most was naturally the boss and his eunuch son. But even if it's these two people, do they know me? I don't know!
The most they know is my name, my background in the country...... Moreover, even the person who had seen me in person, the guy I had beaten as a eunuch, had only met me and seen my face that night when he had been in a fluttering state after knocking on drugs.
Later, they cast a net to hunt me down, and it was all based on photos.
But now more than two years have passed! More than two years have passed, and in their minds, I am already a dead man!!
Those thousands of subordinates in Hongmen who arrested me back then. Naturally, they have forgotten me a long time ago, and maybe even what I look like. It's easy to think about it: if it's you, you saw a picture of a stranger two years ago, and now two years have passed. Do you remember what the stranger's picture looked like? Who will remember? Cut-!
As for the boy who was beaten as a eunuch by me, and his old man, he should be the one who impressed me the most. But the problem is, they all think I'm a dead man! They won't bother to inquire about me anymore and track me down. Even if I hear about it occasionally, now the person who is in charge of the big circle in Canada is nicknamed the fifth master?? Do they know who the "Fifth Master" is?
Here's the problem...... I've been so popular lately!!
My photos appear in newspapers, magazines, and the media!
I'm probably recognizable when I walk down the street now! So, about the photo of my "Chen" who is red through the United States, it is possible that it appears in some domestic media. It must be huge!
Suppose, one day, that guy I beat into a eunuch. Or he's Lao Tzu, flipping through a certain newspaper with my picture on it...... Well, why is this person so familiar? On second thought, no. How is it so similar to the guy who crippled me in the first place? Check it again......
That's a possibility.
But there's one more! If they knew I wasn't dead, I wouldn't be the first to be unlucky!
It's Ye Huan!!
At the beginning, Ye Huan played a corpse of mine to hand over the errand!! Now that I have found out that I am not dead, the first person to bear the anger is Ye Huan.
Therefore, identify whether it is the enemy of Hongmen who is seeking revenge. It's very simple, it's to check whether Ye Huan has been doing well recently.
Ciro knows my roots, and I have not hidden anything from him. But the bucktooth periodon doesn't know. I thought about it, and now there is no need to hide it, so I said it on the spot.
"Lawyer Zhou, as you know, I was smuggled to Canada and then joined the big circle. I got into a lot of trouble at home, and I couldn't stay in the country anymore before I came out. Now I suspect that it may be the enemy in China who has come to the door. ”
Bucktooth Zhou looked at me. didn't seem to care too much: "Many people in the big circle are smuggled out of the country for committing crimes." But is your enemy very powerful? ”
I thought for a moment: "I don't know how to say it, it's very powerful, but it's nothing...... Well, you know Hongmen, right? When I was in the land, I beat the son of one of the eldest in the Hongmen into a eunuch. ”
didn't react much, and the bucktooth period just raised his eyebrows, and then said "oh".
Indeed, if I were the same as before, the word Hongmen would definitely be an existence that could make me look up to the mountains!
But now...... Just one word, huh!
In the face of the most powerful mafia family in the United States, I dare to touch it.
Hongmen is very powerful, but it depends on where it is. In the place of the Chinese, Hongmen has a long history, and all the underworld in Hong Kong are handed down by the branches of Hongmen, basically, the entire Hongmen can represent the modern history of China's underworld! However, that is in the country!
In terms of absolute power, Hongmen is probably inferior to the mafia.
And, I have to
It is not the entire Hongmen that is guilty, but just one of the bosses.
This kind of organization is actually similar to the mafia. It seems to be huge, but in fact, the interior is relatively loose. The mafia has more than 20 families in the United States, and Gambino is just one of the larger ones. The same is true of Hongmen.
If I deal with a gangster like me back then, a boss speaks, of course, the other bosses will not refute the face of their colleagues for this little thing, and if a Jianghu chase and kill order comes down, I don't want to mix up in China. I'm a small person, killing me is just a small thing, find a pit to sell, do some tricks, it's not a big deal.
But who am I now? I'm the big guy in Vancouver, controlling the smuggling trade on the west coast of Canada, and I'm a veritable tyrant.
If the opponent is a gangster who is not in the stream, and one of the bosses of Hongmen has spoken, naturally all the bosses will sell face to help, anyway, the next order will be chased and killed, and it will not be wasted. But if the opponent is an overseas underworld leader with strong power...... That's different!
In this case, are the other bosses in Hongmen willing to erect such a strong enemy as me? And the reason is just for the personal vendetta of a boss?
In these years, who will do the things that are not profitable!
If the entire Hongmen unites to kill me, I will naturally be like a great enemy. But if it's just the boss of a hill below the Hongmen who wants to deal with me...... Depend on! Who's afraid of whom!
I want to be famous, to have money, and to have a background. Even if the Gambino family dealt with me, they wouldn't dare to kill me! At most, it's just a matter of finding a way to mess up my business! That day, Gauge just humiliated me and let me go!
Why?
Just kidding, I'm so famous now, a news person, a celebrity...... Was it given for free? Whoever dares to kill me will be in trouble! You kill a little person, kill and bury it, no one knows. But you kill a celebrity try! These are my talismans.
Therefore, the grievance that killed me when I fled thousands of miles and died nine times is now said, and in Luo Yazhou's view, it is just a sentence of "Oh, I know." ”
So much for.
After discussing it for a while, I finally came to the conclusion that the biggest object of suspicion at present is still my old enemy in China.
However, if you want to determine this, Luo Ya Zhou means to check how Ye Huan has been doing recently.
Then I came out of the warehouse, and I immediately prepared to go to the hospital to see Yan Di. And on the way, I suddenly received a phone call, and it was Her Royal Highness the princess who called!
"Chen Yang, do you have time? I want to talk to you. ”
I frowned, this woman, my wedding is over, and she hasn't left Vancouver yet?
(This chapter doesn't have much of a plot, but it needs to explain some issues, which can be regarded as a transition.) )