Before Monroe could finish his words, four or five big men suddenly came out of the corner who didn't look like good people. Ah Cuo's face changed after seeing these people, and he turned around and ran as soon as he could. However, he didn't run a few steps before he noticed that three or four big men had appeared behind him. After seeing that the back road was blocked, Ah Cuo only stopped, smiled bitterly at the leader of the leader, and then said: "Third brother, what kind of wind blew you to my small place?" ”

"What wind? Whirlwind! After the third brother sneered at Ah Cuo, he walked over to him and said, "What do I mean by saying you little bastard?" Others settle the bill every week, for the sake of your old things, let you settle the bill once a month, but you haven't shown up for three months, you don't answer the phone, find someone to pass the word when I fart, since you don't go to see me, then I have to go in person......"

As he spoke, the third brother squinted at the foreigner who was standing with Ah Cuo. Seeing this, Monroe took a few steps back very cooperatively, and made an expression of 'I don't know him, your business has nothing to do with me', the third brother was still a little taboo about this foreigner, after all, there was a foreigner on the scene, and they were not very open.

But now that this foreigner is so "interesting", the third brother should not have seen Monroe, and continued to tilt his head and say to Ah Cuo: "Don't say that I won't give you a chance, I said that I would settle the bill once a month, and now it's been three months." I don't care if you eat or sell the 'No. 4' for you, as long as you take out the money now, I will come to you today. ”

As soon as the third brother's words were finished, Ah Cuo had already taken out dozens of small plastic bags containing white powder from his pocket, lowered his head and said, "Third brother, what, I'm really not the material for this line of work." It's been more than three months, and I haven't even bought a pack. I've been all over the song hall and dance hall KTV, but no one wants it. It's not that I said, third brother, this is not popular now. If you go to KTV to take a look, there are snorting and skating everywhere, and you know that the white face is so strong that few people dare to touch it. ”

When Ah Cuo took out the 'white face', the third brother's eyes were already wide, and he raised his foot and kicked Ah Cuo to the ground on the spot. Before he could get up, a cold object had already pressed against his temple. Ah Cuo squinted his eyes and saw an imitation* pistol in the third brother's hand, and the muzzle of the gun was facing his head.

At this time, an old man in his seventies came out of the hole in the building and was startled when he saw someone lying on the ground and being pointed at the head with a gun. After he saw clearly that it was Ah Cuo lying on the ground, he immediately ran to the third brother in a hurry, blocked the muzzle of the third brother with his body, and said with a smile: "How do you say this...... Third brother, it's all up to me...... Look at my face, children are not sensible, you adults have a lot, don't be like a child. ”

After saying that, the old man shuddered and took out all the money from his jacket pocket. The money was about a few thousand yuan, and the old man stuffed the money in his hand into the third brother's hand, and continued to say soft words in his mouth: "Third brother, for the sake of my age, let him go." If you don't get angry, I'll beat him up and make you angry. With that, the old man turned around and hit the thick flesh on Ah Cuo's body a few times.

At this time, several families upstairs who had not yet moved out also poked their heads out of the windows, and the third brother didn't want to make a big deal out of it. At that moment, he put away the pistol and said to the old man: "Today I will look at your face of the old thing, and tell your grandson that if I don't clean up my goods for a day, I will cut him for a day......"

Before the third brother finished speaking, a big man behind him came over and said to him: "Third brother, it's almost time, if you go late, it's not a trivial matter to make the boss unhappy."

The third brother glanced at the time on his watch, and said to Ah Cuo, who was sitting on the ground: "Little bastard, if I don't have something to do at night, I will educate you for the old thing today." Remember, if you don't scatter all the goods for a day, you two won't want to have a good life. After finishing speaking, the third brother was about to leave with his men.

Just when these people had not walked a few steps, they heard the voice behind them: "Third brother, one yard is one yard, the money just now was used by my grandfather to buy medicine, you return the money to him, I owe you a single discussion." ”

"Just about your grandmother and his father!" The third brother, who had already walked out, suddenly walked back, pointed at Ah Cuo's nose and immediately yelled at his subordinates: "Don't give face, right?" Cut him! ”

As soon as the third brother's words landed, the eight or nine people he brought had already rushed over like wolves, punching and kicking Ah Cuo, who had fallen to the ground again. Fortunately, the third brother still had something to do, and he left in a car not long after the fight. Only the old man was left hugging Ah Cuo's body, whimpering and crying. Someone had already walked out of the corridor and stood in the distance, pointing to the old man and the young man lying on the ground. It's just that except for Monroe, no one noticed that Ah Cuo had raised his head, revealing a pair of lone wolf-like eyes from the gap in the old man's body, staring closely at the back of the third brother.

"It seems that I didn't find the wrong person this time......" Monroe, who was standing in the corner, took out a small wine jug, took a sip, and looked at Ah Cuo, who was still lying under the old man's body, with a smile. The scene of the action just now was seen by him, and the moment before the third brother raised his foot and kicked Ah Cuo, Ah Cuo himself had already taken the initiative to fall backwards. It looks like a real benefit from this kick, but in fact, it is the tip of the toe that is stained with the wrong clothes. Before the last few big men rushed over, Ah Cuo's body was already arched like a shrimp, his legs tightly protected his internal organs, and his hands protected his head and several other vital points. Outsiders seem to have been punched and kicked, and Ah Cuo has to lie down for ten days and half a month, which is actually a matter of applying some iodine wine and red potion.

Three or four hours later, in the VIP room of a top local nightclub, the third brother and six or seven gangsters who were about the same as him were surrounded by a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties to have fun. In a private room next to them, Ah Cuo was tying a machete to his right hand with a long towel.

As he was about to tie up the machete, the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open, and a foreigner in his forties pushed the door and walked in. Ah Cuo had instructed the service staff not to come and disturb him, but now that he came in coldly, he was startled. When it became clear that it was Monroe who had come in and had come in a few hours earlier. Taking a deep breath, he said coldly to the foreign lawyer, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm supposed to ask you this, right?" After Monroe came in, he glanced at the machete tied to his hand, smiled slightly, and continued: "Of the nine people over there, at least half of them have guns on their bodies. You have a knife, and before you can rush to someone's side, you are already full of bullet holes......"

As he spoke, Monroe pulled a hand* out of his jacket pocket, placed the pistol on the table, and pushed it in front of Acho. Then, ignoring the stunned look on the young man's face, he picked up the beer bottle on the table and glanced at it. After making an exaggerated expression of disgust and putting the bottle down, he took out his flask, and after taking a sip, he didn't speak, just smiled and looked at Ah Cuo, who had already turned his attention from the pistol.

At this time, Ah Cuo had already held * in his hand, although it was the first time he had come into contact with this kind of firearm, but he quickly mastered the use of *, opened the magazine and checked the six bullets inside, closed the magazine and looked up at Monroe and said: "The current lawyers are all part-time arms smugglers?" ”

"This is the professionalism of a lawyer," Monroe smiled for a moment, stared into A's eyes and continued: "My responsibility is to maximize the interests of the client, and occasionally stepping on the line once and a half is unavoidable. Besides, if you die with those people, who will inherit my client's estate? By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Andreas. Monroe is the personal lawyer of your father, Mr. Lin Zun. ”

After being silent for a moment, Ah Cuo looked at Monroe and said coldly, "How do you know that the person you are looking for is me?" ”

"You and my client are so similar, when I met your father, he was your current age, you two are simply a mold" The smile on Monroe's face narrowed a little, and after pouring another sip of whiskey into his mouth, he continued: "The first time I saw you, I knew that the person I was looking for had been found." It's just that I don't understand why the good Lin Huaibu changed to a mistake. ”

"You go ask your client about this!" At the mention of his name, Ah Cuo suddenly became irritable. He slammed up from the couch and yelled at Monroe with red eyes, "Go and ask him why he didn't come back to see my mother when she left!" Before my mom left, she spent all the money in the family to see a doctor. If it weren't for my grandfather raising me, I wouldn't know where to reincarnate a long time ago! From the day I was born, there was only my mother without your client! Do you know why I changed my name to Aso? He gave birth to me as a mistake...... "Fortunately, the sound insulation of this KTV is good, and the people passing by outside did not hear the shouts of Ah Cuo."

Speaking of this, Ah Cuo picked up a bottle of beer on the table, poured most of the bottle down from his neck, smashed the bottle to the ground, and then glared at Monroe and continued to yell, "He was dying to remember me, didn't he?" If you die, there is no one to send you to the end, retribution! ”

When Ah Cuo yelled, there was no superfluous expression on Monroe's face. It wasn't until the young man in front of him finished venting that he pointed to his watch with a smile and said to Ah Cuo: "Remind you, it's already past eleven o'clock, and the few people next to him can't sit for long." If you want to start, you have to ...... it early."

"They won't leave until the second half of the night," Hearing Monroe mention the people in the private room next door, Acu, who was furious, quickly regained his composure. After taking a deep breath, he continued: "I've been with them for more than two months, and they will be fooling around here in the first half of the night. ”

As he spoke, Ah Cuo tucked * behind his waist, and then untied the towel that was already half tied. Taking advantage of this time, Monroe put his flask back in his jacket pocket, and at the same time looked at Ah Cuo with a smile and said, "I can't see that you hold a grudge like this, and you will have to pay back someone's life if you are beaten." ”

"It's not because of this" Ah Cuo picked up a bottle of beer on the table again, took a sip, pointed to the direction of the private room next to him, and said to Monroe: "Those people in there are not good things, the leader is called Zheng Xiong, and he is a famous bastard here." The surname Zheng can eat both the underworld and the white way, he started by smuggling and selling drugs, buying and selling human organs, and now he is starting to do some business that is not white and black and black, and this KTV is the industry under his name. Zhao Laosan and several of them were all subordinates surnamed Zheng, and they killed all the miscellaneous pieces inside, and none of them were wronged. ”

Speaking of this, Ah Cuo paused, took out his phone and glanced at the time. At this time, although I was not sure what the foreign half-old man in front of me was, but if I took a gun out of him, even if it was not my own, it would definitely not have anything to do with Zheng Xiong's bastards.

There was still a period of time before the time to do it himself, and taking advantage of this, Ah Cuo simply took the initiative to tell the grievances between himself and Zheng Xiong. On the one hand, it proved to Monroe that the people in the private room next to him really deserved to die, and on the other hand, it could be regarded as decompressing himself.

After pouring half a bottle of beer, Ah Cuo sat back on the sofa and looked at Monroe and continued: "My grandfather has a very serious kidney disease, and later someone introduced Zhao Laosan, and he said that there is a way to change his grandfather's kidney. However, their asking price is too high, even if we sell the house, it will only be enough for the surgery and postoperative medicine, and we can't make up the money for the kidney replacement. Originally, I planned to exchange my kidney for it, but Zhao Laosan said that they would not trade at a loss. In addition to my kidney, I also need 150,000 labor fees. Seeing that I couldn't scrape up the money, I asked them to bulk the goods, and when I earned enough money for labor expenses, I arranged for my grandfather to have surgery, and by the way, my kidney was also removed......"

Seeing that Monroe did not react to what happened to him. What kind of kidney replacement and selling white noodles seems to be worth mentioning in his eyes at all. After changing his tone, Ah Cuo continued: "I know that selling white noodles is a job to lose my conscience, but my grandfather has raised me for so many years, and I can't be sorry for him. Originally, I thought that I would put my conscience aside and change my grandfather's kidney. The day after I got the white noodles, I came over to try my luck, but I didn't expect that in the toilet outside, I heard the words of Zhao Laosan and Zheng Xiong. If I was lucky enough to have my astigmatism and not been arrested by the police, they would have tricked me into going to the hospital for surgery and had both of my kidneys removed. killed me directly on the operating table, and then dragged me and my grandfather to the crematorium and burned them directly. In other words, the faster the white noodles are sold, the closer we will be to the crematorium. ”