C44 Mending knife

Under the arrangements of the Master Wu, the mute and Stupid Brother went straight to Bai Baoguo's hospital to become his bodyguards in order to prevent the Big Brother in Society from enmity being attacked by another family member. As for their matter, the Master Wu did not have any arrangements, they only said to wait.

After they left, Master Wu poured a cup of hot tea for Second Brother and brought him to a chair to the side.

"Northeast Brother, what do you think will happen after we die twice?" The smile on his face was very gentle: "Earlier, I kept having the feeling that you weren't done speaking, so I wanted to hear your opinion."

"My brain can't compare to yours. Normally, if I could think of it, you would have already considered it in advance. So, I just need to listen to your arrangement. It's easier to avoid trouble." Second Brother spoke very straightforwardly. He picked up the teacup and gulped down the hot tea in the cup. He wiped his mouth and said, "To be honest, Master Wu, I really admire you."

"What's there to admire?" Master Wu shrugged his shoulders, "People like me who have little guts cannot compare to you in the underworld. People like me who have plans and plans behind the scenes like you, if I had to chop people off, my legs would go soft."

The second brother said with a serious face, "Don't bullsh * t. At least I've heard people talk about the Three Kingdoms before, but you …" "What the hell is Zhuge doing …"

Suddenly, second brother couldn't remember the name everyone else had. He waved his hand and changed the topic, "Anyway, you're just like that advisor. The martial arts competition will be useful."

Master Wu raised his hands, his elegant face revealed a smile.

"With your double death, Baobao might be in trouble, right?"

The second brother was stunned for a moment before he instinctively nodded his head.

"I wanted to tell you this at the beginning, but you interrupted me in the beginning, so I didn't. I feel that you should be able to think of it anyway." Second Brother said helplessly: "Now that Uncle TungYong doesn't care about Baobao, I keep having the feeling that if he wants to deal with Baobao, he will have already stood on Uncle TungYong's side. If we do that, would Uncle TungYong make his move?"

The Master Wu smiled and handed over a cigarette to Second Brother, which he specially bought for others to smoke with. It was usually kept in the house, if it wasn't for the mute coming to take a pack of cigarettes, then Bai Baoguo would take it.

"Let me tell you something. Calm down first, don't get too excited." The Master Wu said.

Second Brother nodded and continued to listen curiously.

"Baobao's hands are fine. His injuries aren't that serious, he faked it."

"Fuck." Second Brother stood up and asked in disbelief, "I saw his wounds with my own eyes that day! Even after the bullets went in, he was still fine?! "

"The grandsons that shot at Baobao used an earthen gun. They could do it with just their own skills, they wouldn't explode once the bullet enters their body." Master Wu smiled at second brother, telling him to calm down and continue listening.

"You should know what the Baobao wants to do."

Second Brother went silent for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I could guess a thing or two, but I never thought that the Baobao would pretend to be so similar, even I managed to fool him."

"Yes, Baobao wants to be the person for the whole of 'Donghui Gui'." The Master Wu tapped the wooden table with his finger and made two crisp sounds. He laughed and said: "I don't want to beat around the bush and also don't want to hide anything from you, because I feel a little tired like this and you are a smart person. If you know the inside information, you will cooperate more with Baobao's plan."

"I owe a favor to the Baobao. He gave me a bowl of food to eat, so I will help him do whatever he wants." Second Brother sat down on the chair. His face was tired as he leaned against it. His head was hurting. He really did not like to think about such complicated things.

"Do your job well. If the Baobao gets the upper hand, then we can also get the upper hand." The Master Wu did not beat around the bush. Instead, he directly put his words on the table and said, "If Baobao is the talk of the world, then we will all be able to ascend to the heavens. Today, the seat that the Baobao is sitting on will be our future position."

Second brother's eyes lit up, but he did not finish, because he knew Master Wu still had something to say.

"We are gambling. If we win, we will be rich and prosperous. If we lose, we will have to leave this city."

"I forgot to change the medicine today. I'll go back to the hospital and take a nap."

Second brother smiled and left the gambling house.

What Master Wu said had quite the impact on second brother, because he and Stupid Brother were only like helpers that came to help, and not members of the society.

But today, for some reason, for the first time, second brother felt like he was in a real underworld society.

There were too many complicated things to deal with. His head hurt just thinking about it, as though he wouldn't be able to smoothly walk down this path …

After returning to the hospital, second brother got a nurse to help him change the medicine, and immediately fell asleep on his bed.

It had rained heavily that night, and the heat of Seatown had a rare coolness.

Perhaps because of the weather, second brother also had a cool dream that night.

In the dream, there was him, as well as Chen Wanhe.

The next morning.

"Northeast Brother, wake up."

"What are you doing so early in the morning?" Second brother grumbled, turned over and continued sleeping, cursing non-stop: "Hurry up and get out of here, if you keep making me sleep don't blame me …"

"Hurry and get up, someone's going to die!" the man whispered.

The second brother rubbed his eyes impatiently and sat up in a daze. As soon as he opened his eyes, he was stunned.

The ward was filled with hoodlums holding sabers. Second Brother's first reaction was that these people were here to repair the sabre, but after looking carefully, it didn't seem to be like this.

Most of them were people who stayed in Bai Baoguo's realm. When Second Brother looked over, he saw many familiar faces. At this moment, they were all holding fellows in their hands, and many of their blades were stained with blood.

"What's going on?" asked Second Brother with a frown.

"Someone came to make up for it this morning." The oldest one of the hooligans walked to the bed and helplessly said to second brother, "There are about ten people with double actions."

"Fuck." Second Brother felt a chill run down his spine, and asked tentatively, "Where are they?"

"After killing a few of them, there were a few who ran away. Four of them were captured by us and brought back by the Master Wu."

"How did you get here?" Second Brother asked: "I don't remember having arranged for anyone to come to the hospital …"

"Master Wu arranged for us to protect you last night. Originally, I wanted to inform you, but you fell asleep." That middle-aged man was helpless: "Today, we were outside talking for half an hour and you didn't wake up. If not for Master Wu's warning to not alert you, we might have rushed in to take you away first."

"Master Wu doesn't want you to alarm me?" Second brother asked doubtfully, his heart saying that Master Wu should not do this, if those people rushed in and he was still sleeping, wouldn't that just be waiting for death?

"He said that it's quite easy for us to fight a dozen people or so against each other. There's no need to alarm you."

"True." Second brother nodded in deep agreement, "It's indeed easy to fight with more people."

"Please go back to the hall. Master Wu has called for you to hurry over, he said that there's an urgent matter."

"Alright."

Second Brother changed his clothes and left the hospital in a hurry. At that time, he was thinking about something.

Twice time, are you f * * king in a hurry to die? You want to find someone to make up for it while I'm in the hospital?! Isn't this way too f * cking despicable?

When second brother went back to the bet, before he could step in, he heard screams and pleas for mercy coming from the front hall.

The arrangement of the hall had completely changed. The scattered gambling tables had been pushed to the side, leaving a large empty space in the middle. There were two chairs and an exquisite tea table.

"You're here. Come over and drink a cup of tea to refresh your body." Master Wu called out to second brother passionately, as if he did not see the four hoodlums who were being beaten up. His face was full of smiles: "Who would have thought that I would not be able to hold back anymore."

Second Brother walked over and sat down, and took the teacup offered to him by the Master Wu.

"Damn, it's too damaging." Second Brother said helplessly: "I've only heard of people who make up for their wounds, but I've never seen one before. I didn't think that I would encounter such a situation."

"It's very normal. If you're alone in the hospital, that kind of situation is to lure others to take action." Master Wu shrugged his shoulders, "If I were to do it twice, I would have definitely arranged for people to kill you."

F * ck, this bunch of brain-mongers didn't have any good people.

Second Brother could only curse in his heart. He then asked, "How should I deal with these people?"

There are three construction sites under the protection of the Baobao. Pick one of them and bury them under the foundation. Master Wu's speech was very relaxed, it did not match his scholarly and refined appearance. All the bullies trembled when they heard this, especially the four who were captured, they could not help but beg for mercy even more loudly.

"Directly kill him?" Second Brother frowned. He did not think that he was that ruthless.

Master Wu put down the teacup in his hand and looked at second brother for a while. Then, he shook his head and moved his head closer.

"You are very famous now, but there are still many people who dare to touch you." Master Wu said in a serious tone: "You are now a soft persimmon, as long as you are someone with a little strength like them, he would dare to pinch you."

Second Brother did not say anything.

"Right now, people will only think that you're too awesome and not afraid of you. Therefore, you'll probably get into a lot of trouble." The Master Wu sighed: "Duo, Hei Laowu, I heard that these people are already eyeing you, as for that grandson Lao Ya …"

"Old Teeth? That bastard who was attacked by me? "

"Yeah, it's that guy who came to make trouble the other day. He's afraid of you, because you've fought him head on before."

"Then what do you think we should do?" Second Brother said helplessly: "Others are not afraid of me, what can I do? One by one? "

"Let me ask you, why is others afraid of the Baobao?"

"Go ahead."

"It's not because Baobao can beat him. Others are afraid of him, but because he is ruthless." When Master Wu said the word "ruthless", his tone was very heavy.

"If you curse at Baobao behind your back, he'll pull out your mouth full of teeth. If you dare to speak to him in front of his face, he'll chop off one of your hands." Master Wu tirelessly trained Second Brother, this honest man, and said slowly: "If you really annoy Baobao, he'll kill your entire family."

The second brother only thought that the Master Wu was bragging, and wanted to kill his entire family? Is that possible?

In the countryside, no matter how fierce those hooligans were, they would only be cutting their hands and feet off. They had never heard of anyone killing their entire family.

Not being able to harm his family was second brother's bottom line of morality. He felt that this was also the bottom line of the underworld's morality.

Unfortunately, he was wrong about everything.

Moral bottom line? Was there such a thing in the underworld?

"You have to be ruthless to make them not dare to touch me, right? If I don't scare them, you'll have to keep on causing trouble for me? "

"If you can't suppress others, then you won't be able to remain safe." The Master Wu nodded.

Second brother felt that he shouldn't die. It was time for him to be in high spirits and earn a lot of money. He couldn't be casually killed by those trash.

Besides, do you really treat me like a pushover?

Second brother asked himself.

Why did the temper that he had in his hometown start to slowly disappear after coming to this city to follow Bai Baoguo?

He didn't seem like himself anymore.

Second brother thought.

"Then, hand me the thing at your feet." Second Brother waved to the hooligan at the side of the crowd and glanced at the hammer at the man's feet, which was used to strike nails.

A few seconds later, Second Brother took the hammer and slowly stood up.

"Leave these people to me."