C78 Qigong

In the hospital, Bai Baoguo and Master Wu sat facing each other. One of them had a face full of worry, while the other had a face full of victory.

"This matter can be considered as completed." Bai Baoguo chuckled and said to Master Wu: "Uncle TungYong is dead for sure."

"The power of the White Way cannot be underestimated."

The Master Wu sighed and shook his head: "< Fu Ji >, < Sheng Yi'an >, < East Peak >, < Northeast Gang >, < consanguineous consanguinity >, < consanguineous consanguinity >. The five societies have already fought each other.

"Only those who have the right to do so would have the right to do so." Bai Baoguo acted extremely magnanimously: They have been captured by the police, and quite a few of them have been captured. It's just that they got some information from us, that's all.

After saying that, Bai Baoguo laughed: "Fuck, sooner or later it's mine, at that time I'll snatch it back."

"Boss, I'm just a bit afraid. You should understand." Master Wu seemed to want to continue, but he did not say anything, the expression on his face was very contradictory.

"What you're afraid of is my stability. It wasn't easy to get Donghe Aristocrat down, but within a few days, a few large societies were annihilated, right?"

"Yes."

"Impossible." Bai Baoguo smiled, "You have observed everything carefully, but why don't you calculate more? How many people were captured by the police during this period, and how many times did they lose?"

"To the best of my knowledge, there are already two" consanguineous consanguinity "bosses who are crippled by the cops. We are pushing the boat with the current, making this storm grow bigger and bigger."

Bai Baoguo got up from the bed, walked to the window, and started laughing maniacally as he spread his hands, as if he wanted to embrace the world in front of him.

"All mine."

"It's not easy to get hold of 'Donghe Gui'."

"So I decided not to kill anyone." Bai Baoguo said something that caused the Master Wu to be very surprised, "In this dog den, East Peace Gui, I plan to leave a group of people behind."

"You mean …"

"Anyone who wants to work for us is going to die, but if those fence-sitters stand in the middle and sway from side to side, I'll stay." Bai Baoguo revealed a scheming expression: We can kill them all, but we can't kill all of their hearts, if we want to secure the < Donghui Gui >, it won't be a matter of casually killing a group of people.

"Understood." The Master Wu nodded his head, "Since you've already made your decision, then I don't need to think too much about it. Leave the matters of the Big Idiot and the others to me."

"Go."

Just as Master Wu was about to open the door and walk out, Bai Baoguo's voice suddenly came out.

"Think of a way to let the Little Northeast and the fools adapt to the environment. It's already f * cking underworld, and they even f * cking resemble Lei Feng …"

"What do you mean?"

"Right now, they can barely hold on. However, they won't be able to stand for long. If they aren't ruthless enough, those two flags will be pulled out by someone sooner or later."

Master Wu went silent, and finally nodded and said.

"Alright."

In the underworld, who could live the longest?

Wang Qingshan could not do it, Jiulong Dong could not do it, and neither could Chen Baihu.

Although the Master Wu had only walked this path for a few years, his way of thinking was different from ordinary people's.

The entire Xinhe district knew that Wang Qingshan could beat him, and everyone admired him for it, but he was too righteous.

It was no exaggeration to say that it was only a matter of time before he would be killed by those words.

Take an example here.

From the Northeast Tiger's birthday feast, it could be seen that in order to protect his boss, Wang Qingshan had directly said a few words in a threatening manner. Although he had protected the Northeast Tiger, making the enemies that were eyeing him like tigers not dare to touch him, he had also made a lot of enemies for himself from the other side.

Wang Qingshan was indeed powerful, but he was still not strong enough to fight against more than ten gangs of gangsters.

The spear was unable to block the hidden arrow. Who knew if Wang Qingshan would be killed by the black spear?

Master Wu truly felt that it was possible. Although many people in Xinhe district did not believe that a black spear could kill Wang Qingshan, Master Wu felt that it would happen sooner or later.

Mad dogs were always beaten to death by random people, so he felt that Wang Qingshan could live for a while, but it was very likely that he would not have a good ending.

Jiulong Dong was cold and merciless.

He and Chen Baihu could be considered to be the people who had the most work to do in the entire Xinhe district.

As humans, they would not be able to survive for long. After all, they could kill people, but they could not kill people's hearts.

Li Dasheng was too arrogant, his personality was frivolous, and he looked unreliable, but he could live longer than normal people, because this man had hidden himself too deeply, the Master Wu believed that he could not see through him.

At this moment, someone came to their side that they could not see through.

Uncle TungYong.

"Young man, you are very capable." Uncle TungYong sat in front of the bed with a benevolent expression. He looked at Stupid Brother on the bed and then looked at Second Brother on the bed next door, with an expression as if he had found his long-lost grandson: "Do you want to help me?"

Stupid Brother exclaimed, and looked at Uncle TungYong with disdain: "Don't you have a fox?"

"Don't spout nonsense!" Second brother stared at Stupid Brother, and then said embarrassedly to Uncle TungYong: "Chief, please forgive me, my brother is not very smart, he can speak..."

"To put it bluntly, the two of you standing below Bai Baoguo are truly a waste of your talent."

Uncle TungYong took out a cigarette and lit it slowly, his face full of benevolence. "Do you want to go up?"

"This …" This was not to say that he wanted to talk to the Uncle TungYong, but he was thinking of a way to tactfully answer this question.

He felt that if he didn't answer this question well, trouble might come.

"My brother and I are both people of Donghe Gui. Since you are the leader, it is only right for me to work for you." Second brother said in a low voice.

Uncle TungYong smiled in satisfaction: "Regardless of whether your words are sincere or not, I think highly of you."

With that, Uncle TungYong threw a stack of money wrapped in newspaper onto the bed, and said, This is what you deserve.

Afterwards, he stood up and left without saying anything more to Second Brother and the others.

"Fifty thousand." Stupid Brother had already opened the newspaper and said excitedly: "This count as our salary for a few months, we have earned another sum."

"F * ck, this bit of money is nothing. If we were the black spots, not only would we have to live off of the protection fees, we would take 20% of everything …" Second Brother calculated carefully: "Anyway, Baobao says that it's fine, but we just can't help but take money from women. He is a money that can be earned by selling his body, if we were to draw 10%, wouldn't it be good?"

"We …" Stupid Brother probed, "Aren't we providing them with a battlefield? "If it wasn't for the place that we provided, they wouldn't be able to sell so well."

"Fuck."

Second Brother could not help but turn his head to the side. He did not want to continue looking at the man who had spoken without thinking, so he waved his hand and said, "Hurry up and shut up. Go and sleep, and don't talk to your father."

"Oh right, brother, why do I feel like your body is not as strong as it used to be?"

Stupid Brother also laid down with both hands behind his head, looking at the ceiling lazily: "After taking a few blows from Wang Qingshan, you won't be able to get out of this, you shouldn't …"

"You forget? Your father's gunshot wound has not healed yet! "

"Oh, oh …" "Right …" Stupid Brother did not dare to talk back to Second Brother, and jumped off the bed with a silly smile, patting his pants as if nothing had happened: "I'm going to find a mute, he's probably still outside helping us watch the wind, we should go buy something to eat."

"Scram."

"I'll bring it back for you later. I'll be leaving first."

Second Brother looked at that lively figure and sighed emotionally. He thought to himself, "Foolish people have good fortune. This stupid brain is useless, but his physical fitness is way better than mine."

How long had it been since he took a few blows from Wang Qingshan? Then everything will be fine!

Suddenly, the door to the ward was pushed open, and a figure that gave second brother a headache walked in.

"Why are you in the hospital again …"

Seeing Chen Wanhe's tears slowly flowing and her pouting manner extremely aggrieved, Second Brother was at a loss for words and was almost at a loss for what to say.

"Aiya, don't cry! It was a work injury! I accidentally got it when I was helping people carry the goods! "

"Wasn't he beaten by someone else?" With an expression of "Don't lie to me, I'm very smart", Chen Wanhe pouted and pitifully asked her second brother, "The underworld is always fighting, I think you just got beaten up by others …"

Second Brother fell silent. Damn, this girl's guess was really accurate.

I really did it when I was helping people carry their goods. It's not like you don't know that Ballroom often buys alcohol and stuff, I just thought about it that day, like Lei Feng helped the waiter carry the goods, but his kung fu was not strong enough.

"Then you will be poor." Chen Wanhe was like a child, pitifully rubbing her eyes, her mouth was flat as she sat on her second brother's bed, "What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you. "

"It's fine, I'm not hungry. You just have to chat with me." The second brother laughed out loud, "To be hospitalized and look at beauties, the more you look, the more spirited you will be. Do you even need to eat!?"

Chen Wanhe burst out laughing, and angrily and ridiculously pinched her second brother's face as she humphed, "I'm not going to ask you why you're hurt, but you won't tell me the truth anyway. Be careful in the future, okay? I'm really worried about you."

"Don't worry, we will pay attention in the future."

Second Brother leaned on the pillow, his face was sickly white, which made Chen Wanhe's heart clench.

"You're not going to class today?" asked Second Brother.

"Finished, when I called you …"

"I don't need to say that I know. Damn, didn't Big Idiot call you here?"

"How do you know!"

Second Brother sighed. That calf took my phone and said that it wanted to play gluttony. The moment I left the sickroom, I heard him call Sister-in-law 'bro' injured. How could I not know?

At this time, the door to the ward was pushed open again. At first, second brother thought it was Stupid Brother who had returned, but when he looked up, it was seven or eight people with guys behind them.

"You are the Little Northeast?"