You don't need seventy, eighty, or ninety people, just two people can have fun alone until dawn. Life is already dull, so how can you be so passionate every day?
Cyclops is the leader of the Red Star Society, but he does not have the energy of the young men in Yicheng's upper class who play songs every night. He has always thought that he is a normal person with slightly better luck and courage than ordinary people. He has never
Never forget that he is a farmer on his household registration
No one knows how Cyclops made the Red Star Society big a few years ago, with the right time, place and people? Everything is indispensable. Cyclops is not a hero. He even has some limitations unique to farmers, but he also has a courage to fight and fight.
He has a tough guy temperament. Perhaps it was precisely because of this that the authorities at that time supported the one-eyed dragon to rise to power!
A person who does not have the heart to fight for power will always be the favorite of those who fight for power.
The wine glasses were very small, but he kept drinking until after three o'clock in the morning and still drank up three bottles of white wine, one bottle of 400 ml. The one-eyed dragon liked the fragrance and strongness of white wine. He would vomit after drinking red wine.
Picking up a thin toothpick, he picked out the meat residue in his teeth. The chicken just now was very fat and tender. The one-eyed dragon was very satisfied with his craftsmanship.
"Da Xin, brother, I am just a rough person. I am satisfied as long as I have three meals a day. Do you think I am a mediocre person?" After having a full meal, he squinted his eyes with satisfaction and looked at the top of the villa that was slightly blown by the breeze outside the window.
The swaying gray-yellow lightbulb, Cyclops felt that this atmosphere had the same feeling as when he was young. At that time, under this kind of gray-yellow lightbulb, he and his parents ate green vegetables with no oil or water on the table.
Zhao Daxin burped. He did not have the nostalgia of a one-eyed dragon. He had never understood why his elder brother never turned on the four gorgeous chandeliers in the hall, but this did not prevent him from respecting and fearing his one-eyed dragon.
The other brothers who were not afraid of the one-eyed dragon were either marginalized or disappeared from this world.
"How can the elder brother be a rough man! Let alone a mediocre person!" Zhao Daxin said this out of sincerity. No rough man can meticulously build the entire benign development system of the Red Star Society, and no mediocre person can control the thousands of numbers in the Red Star Society.
Brothers without chaos
The squinting one-eyed dragon seemed to be very satisfied with Zhao Daxin's words. Perhaps just by squinting, he showed an expression of enjoyment, neither refuting nor nodding. He knew that if this was said by others, it would be flattery, but in Zhao Daxin's mouth, it was him.
What the second brother is thinking
There is nothing sparkling about the one-eyed dragon's smile. Even though he has been working in the underworld for many years, he still does not have an intimidating smile, nor does he have the charm of a unique personality. He is just the ordinary smile of passers-by A, B, and C. It is not outstanding, but it makes people feel comfortable.
"Da Xin, show me the information you collected about that young man." The shaking light bulb will eventually stop slowly. The one-eyed dragon picked his teeth almost completely and put the toothpick on the table.
"Yes" Zhao Daxin responded, and then took out a photo and two pieces of A4 paper from the shopping bag with the name of a certain supermarket printed on it next to the seat. The photo showed Qian Mo in a white shirt, black tie, gray trousers, holding a microphone.
How he looks on stage
Qian Mo, around 20 years old, from Hong Kong City, studying at Hong Kong City University, founder of Yicaotang...
The information was spread across two pages. The basic information was very clear, but the key points were very few. The only wrinkles in the corners of the cyclops' eyebrows were all about introducing the young man's deeds in public, but there were some hidden activities.
Not a word mentioned?
"No more?" One-Eyed Dragon was not very satisfied with this information. He spent nearly ten days investigating and found out such a piece of garbage!
"Brother, I asked my brothers to go to Hong Kong City to collect information, but it seems that someone wants to promote this young man positively, and other more private information cannot be found." Zhao Daxin is not afraid of the Cyclops like ordinary people, because he is his eldest brother
"Does it mean that a big shot wiped off his tail for him? Is there such a thing to deceive children?" The one-eyed dragon looked very different when talking about business and when he was just chatting. At this moment, the true character of a generation of heroes was fully revealed, wise, calm and
decisive
Zhao Daxin nodded. He had spared no effort these days, but the information he had investigated was only so much. There was no record of Qianmo's private activities. Only information that was revealed in public places, such as the coaches of the basketball team and who his girlfriend was.
Who is it? This is not investigating a person's details. Instead, it is like chasing a star and getting a super file of a star.
"According to the identification of the hospital's specialist, the young man named Qian Mo and another person intercepted them in the alley..." The Cyclops picked up the toothpick on the table and picked his teeth again. It was a little sloppy and disgusting, but the Cyclops showed no signs of it.
Wujue: "A total of brothers from the Sixth Division were killed some time ago, and they all targeted Yicaotang's promotional stall beforehand... So we can be sure that Qian Mo has an absolute motive for taking action."
There was no ferocious expression, and he only showed a little sadness after talking about how many of his men had died. In peacetime, the death of several people was a big deal. How many years has it been? No one has died in the Red Star Society, but now this death is actually a big deal.
He killed nearly fifty people. After not seeing blood for so long, everyone became kind.
"Brother... We have already taken care of the bunch of notes from the Public Security Bureau, and the families of the dead brothers have also distributed consolation payments..." Today's underworld is more humane than the government. They don't need to show off in the media to publicize how much money they have distributed.
, but they will send the money to the dead brother’s home as soon as possible. Brothers, brothers, this is not just for fun.
The one-eyed dragon knew that Zhao Daxin said this to make himself feel better, and smiled slightly: "Daxin, how fragile is the elder brother? Only dozens of people died. Do we still have thousands of people in the Red Star Club? But this person named Qianmo is...
He's very aggressive, you and I...are no match for him."
Although he said he didn't care, Cyclops was a middle-aged man and he was a farmer. However, after so many years, Cyclops knew that his attitude would determine many things, even his own life. There was no blood or means.
The boss is doomed to tragedy
"The last time I asked Liu Bing to go to Hueyi Thatched Cottage, when he came back, he said that a young man gave him five thousand cash. From the description, he should be Qian Mo." The one-eyed dragon tapped the photo on the table a few times with his fingers. The man in the photo had some
Elegant, but the indifference and perseverance in the high-definition photos are completely inconsistent with elegance: "Liu Bing also said that after collecting the money, he was intercepted by a group of more than ten people. Those people were very murderous? It seems that this group of people is related to Qian Mo.
It has something to do with it. From this, I can conclude that Qian Mo is not just a businessman on the surface, but should have considerable underground strength. So in the next few days, I asked my subordinates to reduce the charge a little every day, but unexpectedly Qian Mo paid.
Already?"
Zhao Daxin listened carefully to what the Cyclops was talking to himself, not daring to interrupt. After the Cyclops finished speaking, his eyebrows showed solemnly: "So, we can't mess with him?"
It is said that the Red Star Club is the only underworld in Yicheng, but those in power know that today's underworld is different from the past and is subject to many restrictions. The government must take care of it, and ordinary people must show their faces in a conciliatory manner, while the big bosses on the White Road
Don't offend easily
"Hit me with a stick and give me a date? Qian Mo's meaning is very obvious. If my request is not too high, he can accept it."
The one-eyed dragon showed the wisdom of a person in power at this time. He understood that Qianmo was inseparable. Although he was not afraid of the one-eyed dragon, he could not stay in Yicheng forever. He needed the one-eyed dragon not to harass Yicaotang.
It requires both the support of the Bai Daoqiu family and the secret thoughts of the underworld Red Star Society. Only in this way can Yicaotang gain a foothold as quickly as possible.
"A young man with ambition and courage, and more importantly, he has the ability!" One-eyed Dragon suddenly thought of himself when he walked from the village to the colorful city. At that time, he was at a loss and just didn't want to be like his father.
I faced the earth with my back to the sky, and after working hard for a few years, I accidentally got the appreciation of some people, and gradually became bigger. At that time, I had no baggage and courage, but now I have accumulated a lot of knowledge.
"Then we should...?" Hearing that his eldest brother spoke so highly of Qian Mo, Zhao Daxin wondered for a moment what the different one-eyed dragons meant. Was he to swallow his anger after being punched, or to retaliate in kind?
"Da Xin, time is ruthless, you and I are getting old." Suddenly, the one-eyed dragon picked up a piece of cold chicken wings and placed it in front of his eyes: "Look, people in the city like to eat chicken wings, but we leave them here."
In the end, it’s not because we are reluctant to part with it, it’s simply because we don’t like this kind of meatless thing. It doesn’t taste as good as a piece of fat pork. We are just vulgar people. You also have a wife and children. Haha, speaking of it,
The little guy will be in fourth grade when school starts?"
"Brother, the little guy will be in the fourth grade this year." Zhao Daxin said about his son with a happy face. When he was young and powerful, he had sex with many women, but now his wife and children have become everything to him. He is relieved and very happy.
"Let the little guy study hard, get into a good university, and find a good job. Don't live like us, fearful and frightened." The one-eyed dragon threw the chicken wings on the ground and among those who were eating.
In the pile of clean bones: "Daxin, look at my house, isn't it very nice? It has wooden floors upstairs and downstairs, a thousand and three wallpapers, a 64-inch LCD TV, and a computer in every house.
, Even the mobile phones are made by Fruit brand, but do you know that my eldest brother can't use them at all? The TV can only turn on and off, the computer is just a decoration, and the mobile phone is only for making and receiving calls. Tell me, what can I do with these things? "
"Brother..." Zhao Daxin was speechless. One-eyed dragon would never say this to him in the past. Is his eldest brother drunk today? It was only a few bottles of white wine. He knew that his eldest brother would have no problem swallowing several kilograms of white wine.
"So, Daxin, brother, I'm tired of it. The reason why I still occupy this position is just for the sake of my brothers. I won't worry if someone else is allowed to be the leader. Fighting and killing is no longer suitable for us. It will only make many brothers
Go to jail!" One-Eyed Dragon likes to drink but never smokes. His father never smokes either because his mother won't let him. "Now I just want to give my brothers enough to eat for a day while I'm here. We can't mess with that fellow Qianmo.
Those who have big shots licking their butts are not the ones we should mess with. We are all old and can no longer lift the knife."
A hero, not ambitious, but time has washed away his domineering and ambition? In other words, he works hard for a stable life. In this regard, One-Eyed Dragon is very similar to Qian Mo.