Chapter five hundred and thirtieth cook him as a dish
"Boss..." Li Hongfu saw the miserable situation of the Siberian tiger. He was not only sad that the rabbit had died, but also worried for himself. He knelt down with a plop and said: "Spare my life,"
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Ze smiled and waved his hand: "Stand up, it has nothing to do with you,"
"Boss, whether he is an undercover agent or not, it really has nothing to do with me." When Li Hongfu heard this, he felt as if he had been granted amnesty, but he still knelt on the ground: "I have never done anything sorry for you."
"I know, I know," Yang Ze was a little impatient: "Hurry up and stand up."
"I'm not an undercover agent, I'm really not an undercover agent..." Li Hongfu finally stood up unsteadily, his legs trembling and his crotch gradually getting wet: "Thank you, boss,"
"The Siberian tiger gave me the impression at first that he was brave, powerful and simple-minded, but later I gradually discovered that this person is quite scheming..." After a pause, Yang Ze slowly spoke: "I'm here Let me tell you something. There is a very special person in our Hong Ming Gang, Qin Hu. He is the godson of the former boss Hong Yi. He usually doesn't take care of things, so many people don't know about it, but Qin Hu's kung fu Quite impressive. He is the number one general of the Hong Ming Gang. He has made great contributions over the years. During the last gang meeting, Siberian Tiger met Qin Hu by chance and insisted on worshiping Qin Hu as his master. Qin Hu was pestered to death. I had no choice but to teach him some kung fu. I was very surprised at the time. As a Siberian tiger, I didn’t understand Qin Hu at all, so why was I so interested in Qin Hu..."
"Later, the boss appointed me to investigate the details of the Siberian tiger..." The next thing was said by Li Haoze: "It turned out that the Siberian tiger actually has relatives, and a cousin is a middle-level member of the Minghai Public Security System Cadre, over the years, he pretended not to interact with relatives and friends, but secretly met this cousin frequently. I checked his cell phone call records and found that before we went to discuss business that day, he called his cousin. ,"
"I have a question..." Ling Cang finally understood why the Siberian tiger called Qin Hu his master: "Business matters are highly confidential, how did the Siberian tiger know?"
"You got the point right," Yang Ze replied with a sneer: "If these two things can't confirm that the Siberian Tiger is an undercover agent, then another thing has exposed him, that is, he often inquires about the gang. When I had nothing to do, I would poke my head around and listen to what others were saying. That day, Li Haoze and I talked privately about the time and place of discussing business with Deqin. He pretended to be passing by and heard everything. I didn’t take it seriously at first, until Lei It was only when my son appeared later that I came back to my senses."
Ling Cang said noncommittally: "So, he is indeed suspicious,"
When Li Hongfu heard these words, he felt as if Xianglin's wife was possessed, and kept repeating: "The Siberian tiger thing has nothing to do with me..."
"Forget it, let's not talk about the undercover thing. It's disappointing. Anyway, I, Yang Ze, plan to show off my talents in the food industry in the future. Those who are loyal to me will definitely be able to enjoy the hot food. But if someone dares to trick me behind my back, I will... Yang Ze took a piece of pork with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. He chewed it for only two mouthfuls and then swallowed it: "I cooked him like a dish."
As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Yang Ze burst out laughing, and everyone started laughing too. There was a lot of flattery in it.
"Let's continue eating and drinking..." Yang Ze waved his hand and then raised his wine glass: "Is this the second glass of wine? I want to give it to Ling Cang,"
Ling Cang asked expressionlessly: "Why?"
"On that day, your little brother Liu Yun blocked a shot, so I could escape and ascend to heaven," Yang Ze said with great righteousness. Although Liu Yun became a hero, he did not mention at all how despicable he was at the time: "How could you have Having a keen eye to accept a younger brother like this shows that you have a bright future,"
"Thank you, boss,"
"If Liuyun knows anything under the spring, he will ensure that I have smooth sailing. In the future, when Yang Ze makes a fortune, he will not forget you. He will definitely buy a good cemetery that hides wind and water." Yang Ze drank the glass of wine and filled it up again. He poured a glass and slowly spread it on the ground: "This third glass of wine is for you, Liuyun,"
Everyone followed suit and poured a glass of wine on the ground, but only Ling Cang's glass of wine was the most sincere.
Next, under Yang Ze's greeting, everyone started eating and drinking, but no one was in the mood and just reluctantly agreed to Yang Ze's request.
The Siberian tiger has been boiled into a pot of broth. The cauldron is bubbling and the smell of meat is constantly coming over. Under such circumstances, only Ling Cang can ignore it and still eat and drink when he should. drink.
In the evening, everyone dispersed. Ling Cang stayed until the end, lit a cigarette and took a puff, then placed it next to the big pot: "Siberian tiger, we are destined, so I offer you a cigarette, probably Only I know that although you deserved to die, you died unjustly."
Back at the apartment, Ling Cang was about to go to bed when Sikong You called: "How was the meal?"
"It tastes good, but it's a bit thrilling..." Ling Cang shook his head with a wry smile and told what happened.
"This Yang Ze is ruthless enough,"
"Yes, cruel enough," Ling Cang nodded: "Now the people under him hate and fear him, but they dare not oppose him. Soon, everyone will know about it, and his reputation will spread. opened,"
"That's what happened,"
"He is in a good mood today. I guess that using the Siberian tiger to establish his authority is only one aspect. On the other hand, it may be that he has gained Hong Xue's appreciation and trust." After a pause, Ling Cang said with emotion: " Hong Xue will not be easily deceived and just use him temporarily, but this Siberian tiger is really unjust."
"Why,"
"Speaking of it, Yang Ze's words are basically valid, but from another perspective, all the words and deeds of the Siberian tiger can be explained." After a pause, Ling Cang analyzed in detail: "First of all, the Siberian tiger followed Li Hongfu He has been around for two years, making a living by petty theft and robbing students. If he is really an undercover agent, it is worthless. Secondly, their group is just a gangster who can't help them on the stage. They only dream of becoming real people. If you join the Hongming Gang now, you will definitely want to show off. It is understandable to ask around for things. A real undercover will not do this because it is easy to be exposed; again, the Siberian Tiger has some skills and can detect Qin Hu's talent. He is very talented, and Qin Hu is an old member of the Hong Ming Gang. Even if the Siberian Tiger doesn't know the details, he will still find a way to get close to him."
"That makes sense,"
"I suspect that someone, possibly the real undercover, knew that Yang Ze was investigating, so he created evidence to push the Siberian tiger out as a scapegoat."
"The possibility is very high,"
After chatting for a few more words, Sikong You hung up the phone, and Yi Zhantian immediately called again: "Elder, I have something to report."
"What,"
"Ju Shui Hui just contacted Dai Yunjie and said that they found a stronghold of the Illuminati in the suburbs. There may be big figures hiding in it. They want to fight with us,"
"Well, it's a good opportunity, but it has nothing to do with the Illuminati. It's an opportunity to get rid of the Kikusui Society." Ling Cang smiled coldly, and said thoughtfully: "Japanese people are good at hiding things, but the character of the islanders is like this after all. , I can’t help but jump out when I get the slightest chance,”
"You want us to attack the Kikusui Club,"
"good,"
"This..." Yi Zhantian hesitated for a moment before continuing: "We have no enmity with Ju Shui, and there seems to be no need to forge enmity."
"So what," Ling Cang ordered word for word: "I am an elder, you must obey orders."
Although reluctant, Yi Zhantian agreed: "Yes,"
Ju Shuihui, who had been hidden for a long time, finally showed up, making Ling Cang feel that it was time to make a break.
Miyamoto Tetsaki put down his tea cup and closed his eyes slightly: "Is he still there?"
One of the men immediately nodded and replied: "Yes,"
"Okay..." Miyamoto Tsusaki sighed, and then slowly waved his hand: "Let me have a word with him,"
His subordinates immediately opened a sliding door, and Hiroshi Kondo was kneeling outside.
"Ever since your father committed seppuku, you have been begging me to avenge your father every now and then..." Shaking his head helplessly, Miyamoto Tsaki reprimanded: "You know, what you do is exactly what your father wants to see least, because We are too short-sighted. After the previous conflicts, we suffered heavy losses. If we act rashly without fully recuperating, it will only completely ruin the Kikusui Society."
"What you have learned is,"
"Now that I have decided to take action, why are you coming again?"
"Sir..." Hiroshi Kondo knelt down on the ground and crawled forward two steps: "I am here to ask for your permission to participate in the operation."
"no!"
Hiroshi Kondo almost cried and asked: "Why?"
"I understand your intentions..." Miyamoto Tsusaki looked at Kondo Hiroshi with pity and softened his tone: "But you are the young blood of the Yamato nation. You must be preserved and cannot die easily. This operation is dangerous. It’s too big, so let us old people who are dying go there.”
"Sir, just because you are old, you cannot monopolize the glory of sacrifice for the Yamato nation,"
"Nonsense," Miyamoto Tetsaki glared: "Do you think it's just me? No, I do it for the long-term development of our career and don't want to make sacrifices for no reason. The Chinese have a saying, death is more important than death. Mount Tai may be lighter than a feather. Do you want your death to be as majestic as Mount Tai, or as meaningless as a feather?”
"But if you all die, how can I survive alone?"
"Hiroshi Kondo, if we all die, you must live well," Miyamoto Tsusaki stood up, came to Kondo Hiroshi, and said categorically: "Even if you are like a dog, you must live. Do everything possible to revive our cause, even if it's just you,"