Brooklyn, New York.

At night, Brooklyn is full of urban hustle and bustle, with bright streets and people, filled with whites, blacks, and Asians. New York City is the largest metropolis in the world, while Brooklyn is the most populous area in New York, with a population of three million.

For New York, Brooklyn can be described as the dirtiest place, full of addicts, call girls, drunks, gangsters, walking on the streets, often on both sides of the street can see scantily clad women, red lips with a sense of surname, cheap foundation, smoking low-quality cigarettes and looking at the men coming and going on the street, especially in a place called "Huntsponte", which is known as the red light district of New York City.

Brooklyn, South Gateway Bar.

Dazzling lights, rousing heavy metal music, roaring singers, strippers writhing around the poles, men with excess hormones, screaming women, everything in the bar shows the impetuosity of this era to the extreme.

Bar, basement.

Less than thirty square meters, the light was dim, the thick smell of blood filled the air, there was a hardwood bed in the center of the room, a white young man covered in blood was lying on it and dying, a middle-aged man with eyes and a white coat was sweating on the white young man, he tried to sew up the huge wound on the white young man's stomach, but his hands were shaking due to nervousness.

In the corner of the room, there were three men standing by the door, holding guns in their hands, and the black strong man led by him frowned tightly, a little worried.

"I ...... No way! The middle-aged man with glasses suddenly turned around, looked at the three men by the door, swallowed hard and said.

The strong black man looked at him with a blank expression, and took out a small black cylinder object from his arms, which was a pistol silencer.

"It's really not good, he's hopeless...... Please......" The middle-aged man panicked all of a sudden, and wanted to hide back, but his legs were weak and he stumbled and fell to the ground, and the hand that he unconsciously waved when he panicked also knocked over the box containing the surgical equipment at the head of the bed, and there was a screeching sound in the quiet basement.

Burst!

The black strong man installed the silencer with an expressionless face, raised his hand and shot it, the middle-aged man suddenly had a bloody hole in his forehead, and he fell to the ground lying on his back, looking at the ceiling of the basement with blank eyes, and there was no more sound, he died!

The strong black man glanced at his side, and the bald white man beside him turned around and opened the door, and greeted the outside, and soon two people walked in and dragged the body of the middle-aged man out.

"Is my brother still saved?" The bald white man looked at the dying man on the bed with anger burning in his eyes.

"Wait, it's too sudden, maybe there will be help!" The black man had a deep voice.

As soon as the words fell, the people behind them squeaked, and a young man of about twenty-six or seventeen years old stood in the doorway, which could clearly be seen to be Asian, but the eyes were sea blue, and it could be seen that he was a half-race.

"Don, you're finally here." The strong black man seemed relieved and let the young man in and closed the door.

The young man in the leather jacket did not speak, nodded, and walked to the side of the bed to look down at the dying white youth.

“…… Save...... I ......," said the white young man's eyes, his lips twitching, very weak, and staccato in tatters.

"Who is he?"

"Doctor."

At the same time, the bald youth had a brief exchange with the black strong man, and the bald youth walked up to the young man and hurriedly asked, "Is there any salvation?" ”

"Yes!" The young man said, but did not move, just looked at the white young man who was about to die on the bed and said: "Robbie, your best gunman, this time the injury is not light!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, go and save him." The bald young man stared at the young man, suddenly angry, and raised the gun in his hand to point at the young man.

The young man frowned, turned his head to look at the bald young man, and then looked sideways at the strong black man behind him, and asked in a calm tone, "New here?" ”

"Robbie's brother just came from New Jersey...... Robbie, put down the gun! The black man finally said to the bald youth.

The bald young man turned his head sharply to look at the black strong man, the black strong man gave him a look, but still asked him to put down the gun, the bald young man turned his head to look at the young man again, his face was angry, the gun in his hand trembled a few times with excitement, but he still put it down.

At this moment, a sweaty man pushed the door and broke into the basement, breathing violently and stuffing the envelope in his hand to the black man, who seemed to be running over.

"Don Guy, go on." The strong black man didn't look at it, and threw the envelope to the young man named Don Ji.

Tang Jiyi reached out and grabbed the envelope steadily, and opened the envelope with two fingers, and could see two stacks of brand-new dollars inside. Tang Ji raised his eyebrows, kicked the envelope into his pocket in his arms, took out a small cloth roll from the other pocket, walked to the side of the bed, put the cloth roll on the bed and unfolded it, there was a row full of more than a dozen metal instruments, all of which were surgical equipment such as scalpels and hemostats.

Tang Ji usually only carries these things with him, and other things are provided by the other party, such as gauze, disinfectant, etc., and these things are placed on the table next to the bed.

He took out the rubber gloves wrapped in a sterile bag from the pocket of his leather jacket, put them on, leaned over to carefully examine the wounds of the young man named Robbie, and crooked his mouth and muttered to himself: "The injuries are really not light, four gunshot wounds, two knife wounds......

Half an hour later.

Tang Ji left, Robbie on the bed was covered in gauze and was transfused, and his life was out of danger.

"Boss, who is he and why did he give him money first?" The bald young man asked.

He ...... Doctor Don Guy, he's a genius who only does our gangster business, charges a lot of money, and he has to get paid first. As he spoke, the strong black man shook his head and said, "He once saved my life and Marloes's life, and now no one in the entire New York gang who knows him dares to touch him." ”

Marloes, a legendary name throughout the United States, is the godfather of New York's biggest gang.

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Don Guy hurriedly left the bar and took a taxi back to his residence on Oak Street, an old bachelor apartment.

Entering the room, taking out the envelope and throwing it at the head of the bed, Don Ji took off his clothes and revealed a thin figure, he was not very tall, not strong, thin in shape, with some small muscles.

I took out a burger and milk from the fridge, got into bed and leaned on the pillow, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV, and watched today's evening news while eating.

"An explosion occurred at about 4 p.m. at Hopkins University in Maryland, where the entire laboratory was in ruins at the biology lab north of the university...... Brought to you by Phyllis Robb. ”

"Welcome to this issue of the WWS World Fighting Championship, this tournament brings together martial arts masters from all over the world, the last round said that the kendo master Koji Aoi eliminated the Philippine stick king Rafael, this round will be an empty-handed fight, the two sides are Muay Thai king Ba Song against Russian boxing king Munuviki ......"

"Today President Osima gave a speech at the University of Toronto on the theme of ......"

"The United Nations Health Organization arrived in Iraq today, and the current foreign minister of Iraq ......"

Tang Ji pressed the remote control a little absentmindedly, kept changing the channel, no program could let him watch more than two minutes, he looked at the TV, seemed to suddenly remember something, turned off the TV a little irritably, and threw the remote control aside.

Chewing something in his mouth and looking at the ceiling, Don Ji was depressed.

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The next morning, at half past seven, Tang Ji opened his eyes on time, jumped out of bed, moved his limbs, and opened the curtain to look out the window. Then Don Guy did some exercises, push-ups, sit-ups, put on his clothes and went out for a run, and returned to the apartment around eight o'clock.

After taking a shower, unlike the casual attire that comes back at night, Don Ji changed into a suit and leather shoes, sprayed some hairspray on his head to fix his hairstyle, and smiled in the mirror, revealing a standard formulaic smile.

With an envelope and briefcase, he went out to the nearest bank, remitted the $20,000 in the envelope to a designated account in front of the ATV, and then Tang Ji went to the subway station, a thirty-minute drive, and arrived at about 8:40 in the world's most important financial center, Manhattan, New York, where the famous Wall Street is located.

Green Point Biopharmaceuticals is one of the well-known pharmaceutical companies in the United States and the world's third largest drug supplier, with its headquarters located in the southern part of Manhattan, New York, a 30-storey office building, all of which belong to Green Point.

At 8:50 a.m., Tang Ji appeared at the president's office of Green Dot Biopharma on time, and he ...... Not the president, of course, but the assistant to the president.

Tanji didn't drink coffee originally, but he had to come into the office with coffee every day because someone would drink it.

At nine o'clock, the sound of clattering high heels appeared outside the office door on time, and the translucent glass door allowed Tang Ji to vaguely see the slender figure outside, and he hurriedly stood up from his seat with coffee.

At this time, a well-dressed woman about thirty years old walked in, blonde hair and blue eyes exuding a mature atmosphere, she was a typical Western beauty, but with a dead person giving people a mean feeling, the moment the door was opened, you could hear that the large office outside that was originally full of employees had been quiet and silent.

This woman is the current CEO of Green Dot, Hilary Hovis.

"Boss." Tang Ji walked over and handed the coffee in his hand to Hillary, and then took out the document in his hand and followed Hillary, while saying quickly: "This is the financial statement sent by the Finance Department for last month, which needs your signature, and Mr. Naxi's assistant just called, hoping to make an appointment for you to meet at the company at two o'clock in the afternoon...... The current quarter is coming to an end, and about the last quarter......"

Hillary went from the door to the desk by the floor-to-ceiling window, and Tang Ji quickly reported to Hillary, who never said a word, her red lips pursed slightly, and she twisted her waist with a cup of coffee and didn't look at Tang Ji.

When he arrived at the president's position and sat down, Hillary pointed to the table, and after the report, Tang Ji put the thick stack of materials in his hand on the table, and then stood aside in a regular manner.

Taking a sip of coffee, Hillary pondered for a moment and said, "Cancel the board of directors, let Naxi come to me at ten o'clock in the morning, inform all middle management, hold a meeting in the big conference room at two o'clock in the afternoon, and ...... like this first"

"Okay, boss!" Don Ji finished speaking and walked to his desk in the corner of the room.

Hillary looked up and glanced at Don Ji inadvertently, and immediately shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

"What else? Boss. Tang Ji paused and asked.

"The tie is too ugly, change it next time." Hillary Clinton pursed her lips and picked up her hot coffee again.

Don Ji looked down at his tie, brown, okay, but not in line with Hillary's aesthetic.

"Okay, boss!" Tang Ji raised his head and said without hesitation, turned around and walked back to his place, and began a busy day, answering the phone, dealing with documents that did not need to be reviewed by the president, helping the president arrange the itinerary, and reminding the president not to forget certain things, these are his jobs.

Don Ji values this job very much, which can bring him more than 60,000 dollars a month, there are many people in the company who want to get this position, Tang Ji has to work hard to meet all the needs of his boss, at noon that day, lunch time he left the company to change a new tie.

In the afternoon, in the hallway outside the conference room.

"Hey! Dr. Meen, the money has been sent in the morning, huh...... I know I'll have a sum of money back in a few days when I get paid, huh...... Dr. Mean, how is she? …… Oh, that's good, tell her I'll be going to see her on the weekend, huh...... That's it! Tang Ji put down the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, a busy Don Guy took the subway back to his residence in Brooklyn, where he chose because of the cheap rent.

Entering the old apartment, Tang Ji habitually pressed the phone to leave a message, but there was nothing.

Tang Ji, the "underground business", can receive two or three times a month, he only accepts seriously injured and dying patients, specializing in treating gunshot wounds and knife wounds and other external injuries, which means that he basically only serves the gangsters, because he is not a gangster, he can't get his phone at all.

Underground doctor Don Guy, there are many people who know him in New York, but not many have seen him.

In the past two years, Tang Ji's two-sided life has never stopped, just to make more money.

On May 20, 2015, it was another early morning.

At seven o'clock, Tang Ji, who had not yet woken up, was woken up by a sudden outburst of noise outside the window.

Bang bang bang!

The violent slamming of the door made Tang Ji have a bad premonition, because he was extremely sensitive to smells and smelled a faint smell of blood!