Chapter 78 Peace Talisman

Ten minutes later, Yin Zhaotang received a piece of coarse-fiber jute paper with a red seal pattern, the Chinese characters "Lixing Pawnshop" in the title, and the words "Fifty large pieces pledged on Gengshen year, Bingxu month, Gengshen day, due for delivery on Gengshen year, Bingxu month, Renxu day" written on it.

There is a series of prints on both sides of the paper, each print is slightly different, and in the middle there is a line of poetry: "Murder and arson, taking the wrong and keeping the right, men are thieves and women are prostitutes, making money and establishing character"

In the lower right corner are two red thumb prints, one was pressed by Yin Zhaotang and the other was pressed by the killer Daxin.

Killer Da held the pawn ticket in his palm and exhaled warm air. He said in a very formal manner: "Here, two copies. You must return the pawn ticket when you are done."

"Okay." Yin Zhaotang saw the beautifully designed pawn ticket with clear handwriting and neat regular script. He couldn't help but look up to Killer Da. The brothers of the Big Circle Gang were really elegant, as they could turn the human life business into an artistic one.

Killer Da seemed to be used to the surprised looks of new customers. He waved his hand, sat back in his seat, picked up a pornographic magazine and started flipping through it. He said nonchalantly, "This is the rule left by our ancestors. You pay money, and we bet our lives and sell our reputation."

"We usually don't accept new customers, but since he's Lao Zhong, he's a recommendation from a friend, so just wait for him to come in. Xiaojun, send the guest off."

The bald guy who opened the door walked to the door, unlocked the double-layer steel-clad door, turned around and said, "Boss, goodbye."

Yin Zhaotang folded the pawn ticket and put it in his trouser pocket. He nodded to the killer Da and walked out the door. He heard the iron door behind him close and lock. Niu Qiang immediately led his men to greet him and said, "Boss."

"Done, let's go." Yin Zhaotang cast a look towards the stairs and led his men through the dim corridor, passing by several first-floor brothels with pink light strips hanging on the iron doors.

There was no boss in this pawnshop, only customers who bought goods, delivery workers and goods. If a piece of goods could not be delivered to the customer on time, the whole pawnshop would have to go hungry.

Recalling the words on the pawn ticket, it describes the three oldest professions: killer, thief, and prostitute.

Niu Qiang followed the boss and suddenly saw the boss's empty left hand. He couldn't help but ask, "Brother Tang, where is the Rolex that Brother Hao gave you?"

Jiang Hao and Danta, brothers in the gang, bought him a gift to show their brotherhood after receiving the dividends from the first place. People in the underworld attach great importance to etiquette. They give big gifts on big days and gifts of thoughtfulness on small holidays.

The boss brought them to Kowloon to make money, but they didn't even know how to reciprocate the kindness. They were happy to go back to Kwun Tong to pick up trash.

So Jiang Hao gave him a Rolex, Dan Tart gave him an American washing machine, Zuo Shou gave him a big refrigerator, and A Le gave him a Samsung TV.

Before entering the house, Tang Ge was still wearing a watch, but after coming out, his wrist was clean. It was obvious who took the things, the Big Circle Gang was really greedy.

Yin Zhaotang picked up the cigarette very casually, took a deep breath, and said, "It's just a watch. I exchanged it for a lucky charm. It's not a loss anyway. Something will happen later. Don't be surprised. Now put all the guns in the car and call Zhuang Xiong to bring people to drive back."

"Let's take a taxi back to Fuxing Building."

Niu Qiang was reluctant to part with his gun and hesitated: "Brother Tang, drive your own car. The situation is so tense right now, and if you take a taxi without a weapon, it will be a big deal if something really happens."

"Don't worry, I said I bought a talisman, who can touch me? How can two or three short dogs be professional enough for others!" Yin Zhaotang exhaled a long white breath.

Niu Qiang was no longer stubborn, and called a few brothers to the front of the Toyota, took off their guns and hid them in the car, and then put the car keys on the rear tire. Niu Qiang wanted to ask a brother to drive after him, but was stopped by the boss. Since the boss said that he bought the amulet in the pawn shop, he couldn't say much, and easily climbed over the railing with one hand, and rushed to the middle of the road to stop a taxi.

The taxi driver was also in a rage. He rolled down the window and started to yell, "Fuck your mother. Where are you going? I'm with the people from Tu and Uncle Shuihuo from Potland Street. If you have the guts, stand in the middle of the road again!"

Hong Kong restricts vehicle operating licenses, and taxi drivers are considered high-paid workers. Most of them are prostitutes, and the remaining half are registered members of trade unions. Sometimes, when you are excited, you really dare to bump into other people.

"Attack your mother. We are from Lao Zhong Shen Xian Tang!" Niu Qiang kicked the car door with an arrogant attitude, but he no longer stood in the middle of the road.

The taxi driver seemed to have heard of the name of Shen Xian Tang, and muttered, "It's easy to run into ghosts when driving at night. People from Shen Xian Tang! They are rushing to open a movie with the King of Dance in Mong Kok. Let's go, let's go, it's my bad luck."

Yin Zhaotang opened the door and got into a taxi with Niu Qiang and others, but there was not enough space in one car, so the remaining two brothers stopped another one.

The taxi driver was very interested in Lao Zhong's gossip. He asked while driving, "I heard that your boss sleeps with famous girls every day, and the cover girls of each magazine are selected by himself. Is this true?"

"Actually, if you say those famous girls begged him to sleep with them, then I believe it, but if he tried out more than a dozen girls every day, that must be just a rumor. If he is really that strong, why call him Shenxiantang? Wouldn't it be more powerful to call him Longgen?

"Fuxing Building. Are there any prostitutes of yours in there?"

Niu Qiang couldn't help but kick the back of the driver's chair and cursed, "Your mother is in trouble."

"Brother Tang, there's someone following us!" The younger brother sitting in the passenger seat stared at the rearview mirror with a nervous tone. He definitely wouldn't have the confidence without his weapon.

Yin Zhaotang lowered the car window, looked at the rearview mirror in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, we are on the same side."

After he saw clearly that the car was a silver-gray Chevrolet, the scene in the unit in Chongqing Building came to his mind.

The killer Da received a call and told him, "There is someone following you, waiting at the entrance of the building in a silver-gray Chevrolet."

At that time, he subconsciously thought that it was the Dance King's gunman, but after a little thought, he found something wrong. Assuming that the Dance King's men followed them, then entering Chongqing Building would be the best opportunity to make a move. It seems a bit idiotic to delay until now. If it was not the Dance King's men, then who would send a car to watch him in the middle of the night, and who would not take any action for the time being?

Oh remember!
Yin Zhaotang thought of the dance king going crazy, and then thought of the security guard lurking downstairs, and he felt a chill down his spine and a chill all over his body.

The guy in military uniform and hat is most likely the mastermind behind the scenes. Last time, Grandpa didn't give Sir Yu face in the headquarters, so Sir Yu will naturally let his men save his face.

They lobbied the customs, leaked information, instigated conflicts between gangs, and seized Lao Zhong's store sign, goods transporting team, and Mong Kok gang in one fell swoop.

He never showed up again, but his shadow was everywhere.

It's really sharp.

(End of this chapter)

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