"What the hell, what kind of broken game console is this?"

In the game hall, a young man with a scorpion tattoo on his bald head and neck scolded and pounded the machine.

Turned his head and picked up the cigarette on the table, lit one, took out two 1,000 pesos from his pocket and threw them to the little brother next to him, stood up and said, "I'll go release the water, and you guys will exchange some coins!" ”

Saying that, the bald scorpion man walked towards the toilet with steps that he didn't recognize.

After entering the toilet, the bald scorpion man took out the dick and began to release water, probably to vent, he did not urinate in the urinal well, but to the garbage basket containing toilet paper next to him.

Just halfway through, the bald scorpion man heard footsteps coming from behind him.

However, he did not restrain himself, instead drew a map on the wall in a conspicuous manner.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a fierce kick from behind him, and the whole person crashed uncontrollably into the wall covered with urine on the opposite side.

"Ouch......"

The bald scorpion man screamed and slammed down on top of the squatting pit urinal.

knocked over the garbage basket next to him, and all the soaked toilet paper in it fell on his body and neck.

"......"

The bald scorpion man had just scolded to get up, when a big foot stepped on his back and pressed him on top of the squatting pit again.

Less than 10 centimeters from his head was a bubbling urinal filled with yellow-brown urine that hadn't had time to flush.

"Save ...... Goo-goo......"

The bald scorpion man just screamed, but his face was pressed into the urinal and he drank a mouthful of urine.

He struggled desperately, but the foot pressed behind his back was like the top of Mount Tai, so that he couldn't move at all.

Just when he felt that he was about to suffocate, the hand holding his head finally let go, and the bald scorpion man gasped, "You...... You...... Who are you? ”

An indifferent voice came from behind, "You are Tolan, ask you a few questions, and answer me honestly, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”

Tolan... That is, the bald scorpion man, trembling and frightened: "You...... What do you want to know? ”

The person behind is naturally Jiang Sen.

And this arrogant-looking 'Brother Tolan' actually coaxed him, and after feeding him a few sips of old urine, he immediately told him everything he knew honestly.

After finishing speaking, Jiang Sen slashed at his neck with another hand knife, and then left.

This Tolan brother was lucky, although he was not hacked to death by Jiang Sen's knife, but his head was soaked in the urinal after being cut unconscious, fortunately, the little brother saw that he didn't come back to the toilet to find him, and he would drown in the urinal if he was a little later.

……

9 p.m.

According to Tolango's confession, Jiang Sen soon found a small snake head.

After grabbing this little snakehead, he beat him up and asked about two big snakeheads who specialize in smuggling Xiangjiang into the Philippines.

And these two big snakeheads belong to two Hey Gangs respectively, one is the Hong Qing Society, and the other is the Treasure Island Pine Forest Gang.

Hongqing Society was born in Hongmen, but there is no subordinate relationship between each other, just like Xiangjiang's 14K, and the prefix, everyone is surnamed Li or surnamed Wang, at most you come over and I will invite you to have a meal and reminisce about the old days.

Even some people who fight to death with the same word in order to grab land are also very common.

The other Pine Forest Gang is said to be the largest gang on Treasure Island, and the Philippines is a branch of the Pine Forest Gang on Treasure Island.

The two gangs, one south and one north, divide the Chinatown in Minlunluo District into two and do not invade each other.

Of course, Jiang Sen didn't want to start an all-out war with the two hey gangs, just looking for someone.

After some twists and turns, at one o'clock in the morning, he finally found the big snake head Wang Xingtang "Brother Tang" in a high-end massage parlor in the northern district of Chinatown, which belonged to the Pine Forest Gang.

Brother Tang's two subordinates were standing at the door, one on the left and one on the right.

Jiang Sen walked next to the two younger brothers, shot out like lightning, punched one of the younger brothers on the Adam's apple, and then stabbed the other junior brother in the heart, and the two of them directly received the box lunch.

Then gently unscrew the private room door.

In the private room, 'Brother Tang' was lying on the massage table with his eyes closed, and two Filipino women wearing three-point style were using their bodies to help him kill chickens.

And there is also an old man at the head of the massage table, who is carefully helping this Tang brother to shave his face.

Seeing a white middle-aged man suddenly open the door and come in, the massage lady and the old man with a facefix were stunned.

When they saw the gun in his hand, the two massage ladies immediately shouted.

Jiang Sen put his fingers to his mouth, motioned for them to shut up, and then motioned for the three of them to go out with his hand.

"Stop, continue!"

Brother Tang, who closed his eyes, said something dissatisfied, but after saying that, he realized that something was wrong, because he heard the panicked footsteps of the massage lady and the old man who trimmed his face.

He opened his eyes immediately, but at that moment the cold manicure knife was placed on his neck, "Lie down, don't move." ”

Wang Xingtang looked at the strange white man in front of him, as well as the other party's cold eyes, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat, "You...... What do you want? ”

Jiang Sen didn't talk nonsense either, and went straight to the point.

After hearing this, Wang Xingtang shook his head and said: "The Hongshe and the local prison gang have jointly suppressed our Songlin Gang, and we haven't done the human snake business on the Xiangjiang side in the past two months. ”

"Are you sure?"

Jiang Sen looked at his eyes motionless.

Wang Xingtang did not evade, looked at him and said, "It's true! It's not a big deal, you want someone to die, I can't lie about my own life. ”

Jiang Sen nodded, "Okay!" ”

After saying that, he cut his throat directly.

This kind of smuggling business is no different from the snake fighting group in Xiangjiang, all of them are cruel people, and the smugglers who die at their hands a year have not 1,000 but 800.

This number is said to be very small, but in fact it may be much more.

Moreover, in addition to helping smuggling people, smuggling groups often also engage in human trafficking, killing such people, Jiang Sen has no psychological burden.

Turned around and walked to the window, opened the window, and jumped from the second floor of the massage parlor.

……

Twenty minutes later, Zhu Yuanbin, president of the Philippine branch of the Songlin Gang, rushed to the massage parlor.

Looking at the three people who died tragically, Zhu Yuanbin's fat face turned iron blue.

"Damn, it must be a ghost from Hong Qingshe! Thought we didn't know they did it when we got a ghost guy? ”

"Cao stepped on the horse! Hong Qingshe is now involved with the prison gang, and there are more and more unruly things to do, so we must still use colors. ”

"That's right! Also in color......"

Listening to the noise of his subordinates, Zhu Yuanbin said impatiently: "Shut up for me!" What's the urgency before things are figured out? ”

Zhu Yuanbin instructed his subordinates to inquire about the specific situation.

And he stepped aside and called Zhou Chaoxian, the boss of the Songlin Gang, to report the incident.

……

……

Jiang Sen opened his eyes, and it was already bright outside.

After leaving the massage parlor last night, he went to a nightclub to practice, and he has been practicing until now.

Although cultivating internal strength does not replace sleep, it does make him very energetic and does not feel too sleepy.

The only bad thing is that my waist is a little sore.

Jiang Sen secretly wondered in his heart.

"Isn't the true qi of the inner family curing all diseases, doesn't it care about the kidneys?"

After washing up, I went downstairs to have breakfast at an open-air breakfast restaurant owned by a Chinese.

At this moment, three or four gang members with dragons and phoenixes carved on their bodies came over.

Seeing these people, the young proprietress immediately hid behind the kitchen.

Three or four young men who walked like crabs walked in and shouted.

Jiang Sen, who was eating, moved his ears, his five senses were very sharp now, and he could hear it at once, this group of people had exactly the same voice as the person who went to Ah Long's house to collect protection money a few nights ago.

"Why, what about the spoon, how can you drink porridge without a spoon?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll get it for you!"

"Hurry up! Nyima. ”

"Hey, where's your wife? Let her come out to pick up customers! ”

"Hahahaha......"

A group of people wantonly insulted the hotel owner, but the boss didn't dare to say anything, just resigned to the smiling face.

The guests in the breakfast shop were also silent, eating breakfast with their heads down, not daring to make a sound, for fear of being deliberately found fault by the other party.

After humiliating the boss, the group began to brag about their glorious deeds.

Just when a few people were bragging about it, Jiang Sen said impatiently: "Shut up for me!" ”

The people in the breakfast shop looked at Jiang Sen one after another.

When they saw Jiang Sen's appearance clearly, these people couldn't help but froze for a moment, because they remembered that the person sitting next to him just now seemed to be a Chinese, how did he become a black man in the blink of an eye?

But just when everyone was confused, a few gangsters who were boasting over there blew up.

"What did you say, the of Cao Nima?"

"You dare to scold us people from Hongqing Society, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

"Damn, call me ......"

Just when everyone was about to rush towards Jiang Sen, Jiang Sen's right hand stretched out under the table, and when he took it out again, there was a black miniature submachine gun in his hand.

Several members of the Hongqing Society were so frightened that they raised their hands one after another.

"Don't, don't... Eldest brother... Misunderstanding ......"

Jiang Sen didn't say a word, and directly pulled the trigger.

Dada