Chapter 736 Talk

After hanging up the phone, Huai Shi looked down at the phone in silence.

He didn't expect that he had only been sitting in the police station for four hours before someone started thinking about his share of the cake.

But the so-called Ji Dao is such a cold and realistic place. Even if it is covered with a shell of chivalry and benevolence, it cannot change this cold nature.

As early as last night, less than three hours after Jiuga's death, Jiuga's family was dismantled by the four remaining gangsters.

After the core industries have been divided up by the big guys, what is left is still amazing.

As the best performing group among them, the paper holding group was also the first to receive their share of generous dividends.

Two popular nightclubs, a racecourse, and the land deed for a whole floor in three shopping malls, etc...

The birth third eye is arranged properly.

The nightclub is the basic base for the Waizhi Group to expand its business and strengthen its strength. The land title can provide a steady flow of funds, and the racecourse is a cornucopia that can make people rich overnight.

And now, after the Nuluo group took the lead in occupying one of their nightclubs, various problems began to arise with the land deed and the delivery of the racecourse.

If the boss gives you something, if you can't take it, you can't blame others.

Some of the other team leaders nearby have already been picked up by their younger brothers. Those who have not left are not in a hurry, nor do they think this place is unlucky. They are smoking cigarettes and watching.

There is no happier thing in the world than watching others suffer misfortune, especially when everyone has just been misfortune and only this person can still laugh.

Retribution is coming, baby!

Huaishi didn't have to wait too long. Soon, a phone number was sent to Huaishi's mobile phone - the number of the leader of the Nuluo group. Huai Shi dialed the number, but no one answered for a long time, until it automatically hung up.

Huai Shi calmly played again and automatically hung up again.

It wasn't until the third time that an impatient voice picked up.

"It's so troublesome, I'm still busy here." The unhappy voice said, "Which one?"

"From the Nuluo group?"

Huaishi opened her mouth and asked calmly: "I am a layman, are you doing this unethically?"

"Hey……"

The person on the other end was surprised, and then he vaguely heard his voice talking to the person next to him: "Did you hear that? The people from the paper-carrying group called me, haha..."

Soon, the voice rang again, as if the speakerphone was turned on, and it suddenly became noisy: "Oh, Team Leader Huai Zhi, I'm really sorry, I'm sorry, there was an accident, and everyone was embarrassed, please do you Please bear with me.”

"Accident?" Huai Shi asked.

"Yes, it's an accident." The man said with a smile: "How about this, brother Huazhi, you just came out, why don't I come to treat you and help you get rid of the bad luck? How about we have a good chat about this matter? "

Huai Shi sighed and was too lazy to continue inking with him, "Where is Shanxia?"

"What mountain?"

"The one you detained." Huai Shi asked, "You have to let me know whether he is dead or alive before we can talk about it, right?"

The person on the other end chuckled, and after a period of small and noisy sounds, there was the sound of the door being pushed open, and something heavy fell to the ground.

After the vague roar, there was another burst of noise.

"You can still move. What a tough guy. Hey... Yamashita, right? Your team leader gave you a call. Come on, let's say a few words."

"Team leader..." Yamashita's hoarse voice sounded.

"It's me." Huai Shi asked, "Are you still alive?"

"Um."

"It looks like you are lucky. At least you have saved some face for the president. I won't be here anymore. Don't argue with people about this kind of thing, lest you don't get your things back and your death is in vain. Do you think the funeral is free of charge? What?"

After a few cold scoldings, Huai Shi told him: "You have a good rest and leave the rest to me."

There was a bang and a faint hum.

Soon, the voice came again.

"Hey, brother Huai Zhi, I heard it all." The leader of the Nuluo group sneered: "Aren't your words too harsh?"

"How about we be blunt?"

Huai Shi asked softly: "Now that I have come out of the police station, I am still intact. No one has arrested me and sent me to jail. But what are you going to do? Make the mistake the wrong? Or do you want to make a mistake? Which one you choose is up to you."

As soon as Huaishi became tough, the tone on the other end became helpless: "Oh, look at what you said, didn't I pay attention? Since you are out, my dear brother, I am too embarrassed to hold on to you."

He paused and changed the topic: "However, according to the rules of the road, if you get it in my hand and ask me to spit it out... you have to leave something for me anyway, right?"

"Okay." Huai Shi smiled: "How much do you want to keep?"

"Half, how about it?" said the leader of the Nuluo group: "We don't know each other even if we don't fight, and we can..."

"Are you in a hurry to drink the sworn wine?"

Huai Shi interrupted him and told him: "How about a face-to-face interview? Over the phone, it would be too insincere."

"Okay, come on."

The leader of the Nuluo group heard the meaning of the words and sneered: "I'll wait for you."

After he gave his address, the phone hung up.

Huai Shi put away her cell phone and put it into the pocket of her hospital gown.

He was taken directly from the hospital by the police, and he didn't even have time to change his clothes.

"Let's go." He said to Ueno: "Don't keep people waiting."

Ueno, who had just taken off the bandages and came from the hospital, still had stitches on his face. Hearing Huaishi's words, he couldn't help but be shocked: "Why don't you go change clothes?"

"No, white clothes are just right. A few stripes make it look playful, dignified and lively, okay?"

Huai Shi waved her hand and nodded goodbye to the other team leaders who had not yet left: "Then, see you all in the evening. Then we can have a glass of wine and talk about our friendship."

Watching Huai Shi get into the car, the people who stayed behind looked at each other.

Next, there is a good show to watch.

The place where we met was called Cicada Livehouse, which is now one of the busiest nightclubs in Higashiyama District, Kyoto. At the same time, it is also the place where the third eye is distributed to the group holding paper...

After robbing Huai Shi's things, he asked Huai Shi to meet at his place.

Ueno knew that this meeting might not go well.

After calling someone, before getting out of the car, he took a pistol out of the tool box, checked the bullets, and kicked it into his pocket.

"Are you so cautious?" Huai Shi in the passenger seat looked at him and shook his head: "No need."

Ueno seriously reminded: "The leader of the Nuluo group is not a good person. He has cheated on others countless times and his attacks are very vicious. Boss, you should be more careful."

"Really? What a coincidence. I also like to eat black people and eat black people. We must have a lot in common."

Huai Shi opened the car door and walked up the steps.

During the day, before it opened, the place was empty, and you couldn’t see the grand queues at night. It was dark behind the open door, and there were no lights on.

There were several cleaners still mopping the floor and doing odd jobs, and only a uniformed waiter stood in front of the door, looking at Huai Shi who was walking up.

"I'm here to meet the people from Nuluo Group." Huai Shi said, "Lead the way."

The attendant glanced at the two of them and frowned when he saw the hospital gown on Huai Shi's body: "I'm sorry, sir, we will not entertain disheveled guests."

When he spoke, his expression was dignified and rigorous, as if he didn't know who Huai Shi was, but he couldn't hide the panic in his eyes. He obviously got the instructions from inside and wanted to give Huai Shi a blow and make him lose face.

Ueno was furious and wanted to pull his collar, but his shoulders were held down by Huai Shi.

He patted Ueno to signal for calmness, then turned back and asked, "Then what makes it tidy?"

The waiter was stunned. He was originally ready to be beaten, but he didn't expect that the other party had such a good temper. He was at a loss for a long time before continuing: "At least there must be a tie."

"Tie? I have it..."

Huai Shi smiled, "I got it from the Metropolitan Police Department. I don't know if it meets your standards."

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled out a pair of bright handcuffs from the pocket of his hospital gown. He lifted them up, shook them, and threw them to Ueno beside him: "Help me hang them up for him."

Ueno smiled: "Okay."

The waiter's expression changed drastically, and the two guards guarding behind the door rushed out and were about to speak, when they saw Huai Shi push forward lightly, and then push again.

At the sound of broken bones, the two of them groaned at the same time, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, spitting out the blood that oozed from their lungs, and they could no longer breathe.

"Look, there are two more ties, hang them both up for this one."

Huaishi lowered her head and glanced at the person lying at her feet, then turned back and gave instructions to Ueno.

Ueno grinned, showing a mouth full of shark teeth, smiling happily, then punched the waiter on the head, and regardless of the struggle, pressed him against the bronze handle of the door.

The handcuffs were neatly wrapped around his neck, and after two pulls, an iron tie was hung up.

Then there were two uniform ties, which were also hung around the neck of the red-faced attendant.

"Is this enough?" Huai Shi lowered his head and asked.

The waiter gasped hard and struggled with his hands, but he couldn't break the shackles around his neck. He could only nod hard and pray with his eyes.

So, Huai Shi nodded, looked away, and walked into the door.

Behind, Ueno took a look at his masterpiece, admired it, took out his cell phone and took a photo, and then quickly followed.

The journey was smooth and smooth, and finally I saw Yamashita who was left on the ground gasping for breath next to the dance floor, and there were two people kicking and beating beside him.

In the booth, the middle-aged man smoking a cigar looked back and raised his eyes.

"Hey, are you really here?" The leader of the Nuluo group laughed mockingly: "You look good, are you the pretty boy from the Huazhi group?"

Huaishi continued to move forward, as if he didn't hear anything. He just reached out and took out the gun from Ueno's pocket, then pointed it at the man's head and pulled the trigger.

There was a bang.

Then, the muzzle of the gun was turned and aimed at a few other people who still had funny and weird smiles on their faces. Bang, bang, bang, three loud noises, and it was over.

In the crisp sound of the bullet shell falling to the ground, there was no more messy sound.

In the brief silence, Huai Shi lowered his head, stared at the remaining mocking face, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I am." He replied politely.

Immediately afterwards, there were screams, and several people collapsed on the ground not far away, while others wanted to rush up to avenge the team leader.

Ueno had already taken the pistol from Huai Shi's hand and showed them his proud shark teeth.

The fleeting light of fire comes on and goes out.

By the time the Yakuza who were ambushing everywhere rushed out, everything was over.

Only the man sat on the chair next to the corpse, picked up the whiskey on the table, drank it, put down the bottle, and looked at them.

"We've finished talking and both sides are happy with the outcome."

The evil-ghost-like man sat in the darkness, raised his beast-like eyes, and asked softly: "Now, does anyone still want to talk to me?"