Chapter 33 Follow the rules of the underworld
Chapter 33 Follow the rules of the underworld
"La Jiang? Tiao, he's already ascended to heaven! That Chou Hai is really just a broken straw sandal. He was killed by Brother Hao with three punches. He can't fight at all."
"There will be no more people like him in the world from now on."
"If you want to see La Jiang, go and burn some incense on the seventh day. Remember to bring some money with you, so that you don't have to pay for it. They will also scold us for being disrespectful and rude." He patted the younger brother's head with the banknotes in his left hand, stuffed the banknotes into his pocket, waved his hand, and signaled him to leave.
He turned his head and walked in front of the big boss, listening to the big boss, Brother Hao, Egg Tart, and Boss Xian talking about business.
He just deliberately spoke in a tone that looked down on the entire Dong'an Society, but his expression could not hide the brilliance.
I thought that tonight's battle against La Jiang would be a tough one, many brothers would be injured, some would die on the spot, and maybe even I would die in the bloody fight.
However, they did not expect that Ah Hao, alone with a dozen thugs as the vanguard, would win the battle and kill La Jiang directly, thus wiping out all the Dong'an guys who came to cause trouble in one fell swoop.
When Brother Tang, Dan Tart and his men rushed to the factory, there were only a dozen wounded and wailing defeated soldiers left on the ground. It was a disgrace!
"Dry!"
"La Jiang was killed by Brother Hao all by himself."
The younger brother was filled with shock and astonishment, but when he saw several Dong'an men tied up in the corner, his eyes suddenly became excited: "A big underdog from the Dong'an Society brought people to sweep the place, and even Brother Hao couldn't withstand three punches."
"Damn it, Brother Hao will definitely be a red stick in the future"
"If you hang out with Brother Hao, you will definitely become rich and powerful!"
In the martial arts world, being able to fight is the fastest way to stand out, and your knowledge can spread around the world very quickly.
Boss Xian took out a treasured cigar and presented it to Yin Zhaotang, saying in an exaggerated tone: "I am convinced. I am really convinced. I started selling newspapers at the age of seven and became a printing apprentice at the age of thirteen. I have seen even big and small horses, but this is the first time I have seen someone who beats people so ruthlessly."
"Boss Yin has talents like Ah Hao under his command, how dare that loser La Jiang fight with you?"
"Why don't you just run a magazine? It would be better if you could change your career to selling gold ingot candles earlier, so that you can accumulate some merits and have a good life in your next life!"
Yin Zhaotang lowered his hand to block the fire, took two deep breaths, and waited until the cigar head was red, then took it off and exhaled a long white arrow of air: "Huh"
"Cohiba?"
"It's a Cuban product. It's hard to buy on the market. One bottle costs over a thousand dollars."
Just take a look at the label of Xuewei and you will know the origin of the brand clearly.
Boss Xian wanted to introduce him a little, but he stopped talking immediately after hearing this, and gave a thumbs up and said, "Boss Yin is really knowledgeable!"
It seems that the young man in front of him had a wealthy family in the past and must have received a good education.
No wonder, at such a young age, he is so capable and can make a name for himself in this treacherous world.
As for Boss Xian, he is a typical businessman. He says one thing to one person and another thing to another person. The fact that he cursed La Jiang a few more times was enough to show that he was very dissatisfied with his character.
Yin Zhaotang held a cigar in his hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xian, for the Cohiba. Next time you come to Yau Ma Tei, remember to look for me. I will treat you to a free sauna."
"Tomorrow morning's reprint"
Boss Xian said cheerfully: "Definitely on time!"
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yin Zhaotang nodded.
"I'll be busy now. Let me know if you need anything." Boss Xian tactfully said goodbye and left.
Zuo Shou watched the boss puff on his cigar with a very cool movement, and suddenly felt that the Marlboro between his fingers was tasteless. He stared at him with a dry look: "Brother Tang, want a puff?"
"Move aside."
"Brothers, you can smoke cigarettes one by one, but you can't smoke cigars. Because we should share weal and woe. I'll give each of you a box next time." Yin Zhaotang didn't want to eat the saliva of his left hand.
Dan Tart nodded in agreement, looking like a nouveau riche: "When we are poor, it's okay to use cheap goods together. Damn, tomorrow morning when the newspapers are sold, we will make tens of thousands of dollars again."
"We have to share a cigar together. If outsiders see us, we brothers will be laughed at."
Jiang Hao smiled and said, "In fact, in the past, several people squatted on the street and smoked one cigarette among five people. It felt good to take one puff each."
Yin Zhaotang nodded slightly: "Yes, so, it's okay to share cigarettes, but cigars are really not allowed."
"Fuck that guy named Xian, he watched Niu Qiang's mouth being cut open" Jiang Hao's face suddenly changed and he cursed loudly.
Yin Zhaotang raised his hand and put it on his shoulder, saying, "Ah Hao, Boss Xian is just a businessman. The loyalty of a businessman is to ensure quality, deliver on time, and make money together."
"The loyalty of us Jianghu people is to be loyal to each other and live and die together."
"He can help us find water, provide food and drink for the brothers, and support the family. That's enough!"
Jiang Hao understood it, but he was unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to fill the horsetail into the soil and grow flowers and grass."
"La Jiang swept our place, and killed him. Dong'an Society can't complain. But the fight is over, and burying the horse's tail will break the rules of the underworld."
"Nine brothers have been injured today, three of them seriously. You don't want to let your brothers lose their lives just because of a momentary anger!"
Yin Zhaotang did not refuse directly, but simply stated the reason: "You won this battle, and you decide how to deal with it in the end."
"As the boss, I have no right to intervene if I don't personally fight."
"But in a word, no matter what you do, I will take care of you! Because you fought this battle for me, and Niu Qiang's face was cut because of me!"
When Jiang Hao saw that the boss did not use an oppressive tone, but explained sincerely, the anger in his heart immediately subsided a lot.
"Forget it, big man."
"Niu Qiang's revenge is over with La Jiang. The rest of the people should follow the rules of the underworld."
If Yin Zhaotang buried the horse's tail, the surviving Dong'an boys could serve as witnesses to prove that Jing Zhongyi had killed all of them.
At that time, Dong'an Society will have a reason to continue the war and carry out endless revenge.
On the contrary, today, according to the rules of the underworld, we will release the people, clean up the place and fight bloody battles, and the battle between the army and the generals will come to an end.
Yin Zhaotang killed La Jiang because La Jiang was not capable enough. Dong'an Society dared to cause trouble, so Jing Zhongyi had to step forward.
Yin Zhaotang doesn't have to spend a penny, the entire society has to help him fight, otherwise, the news that Jing Zhongyi is weak and incompetent and can't protect his younger brothers will spread throughout the world.
The reputation built up by so many predecessors will be lost overnight, and no one will pay homage to the loyalty and righteousness anymore.
Moreover, La Jiang took the initiative to cause trouble. If Jing Zhongyi was willing to support him, he could even ask Dong'an Society for medical expenses.
Following the rules of the underworld is to leave room for both yourself and others, but the rules also have a cruel side. For example, all the Dong'an Society henchmen who are let go will have their tendons cut, and even if they are sent to the hospital for treatment, they will be disabled.
Not to mention coming out to chop people again, it’s hard to say whether I can even chop a chicken. The rest of my life will be difficult!
Yin Zhaotang respected Jiang Hao's opinion, exhaled smoke rings, and said: "Zuoshou, those bad guys in Dong'an Society are all left to you to deal with."
"After it's done, drive it directly to An Tai Clinic on Kangning Road in a van and drop it off at the door. I heard from Jixiang before that the owner of that clinic is Dong An She's uncle. Remember to pack the spicy ginger in a sack to prevent passersby from being scared and calling the police."
"If you're fine, go ahead. I'm going to the clinic to settle the bill for my injured brother."
"Let the brothers in the factory disperse, disperse, and remember to notify all the brothers who participated in the war to come to the magazine office tomorrow afternoon to receive the red envelopes."
Zuo Shou was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and said in surprise: "Boss, there are still red envelopes to be received!"
(End of this chapter)