Chapter 495

Patton sat on the sofa in the living room with his eyes narrowed, his arms stretched out on the back of the sofa, his head tilted back, his face covered with a towel, like sleeping. Just washed, his dry hair dripped water on the carpet behind the sofa from time to time, several bullet holes in his naked upper body, and knife wounds made the huge elephant god tattoo on his chest look ferocious.

"Sir... Brother, Najie has been brought." there was a knock on the door. Then one of his men said to Patton on the sofa.

Patton nodded his head under the towel. A somewhat down-to-earth Thai came in, with some bruises on his face and dirty clothes. Holding the skirt with both hands, he could clearly see that the fingernails of his ten fingers on both hands had disappeared, and there was a black and red scab at this time.

On his dark face, a pair of round eyes stared at Patton.

"Najie, I think you should be very dissatisfied with me these days, right? You haven't been so embarrassed when you were in Thailand." Patton took down the towel on his face, sat up straight and looked at Najie, his half brother in front of him.

Najie was stunned for a moment. Some couldn't believe that his brother would care about his emotions: "brother, I'm not dissatisfied. It's normal. We are a group of bereaved dogs, not to mention I have such a task."

He didn't enjoy preferential treatment because he was Patton's younger brother. Most of the more than 100 people in Thailand brought by Sai zharon Wang were the same as what he encountered. He could accompany Sai zharon Wang and naikun to go in and out of high-end hotels all day. Only a few people such as Patton and wenchai had fun. Most of them were arranged to rent in the old Tang building, And was assigned various deliberately provocative tasks.

These scars on Najie's body are the result of slightly provoking the local community.

They, the Thais, have opened small opium stalls, small gambling stalls and even printed fake horse Sutras in various parts of Hong Kong to defraud money. They are not really trying to make a living. They are told by saizhalenwang and paitun to deliberately do these things to tease the nerves of local societies.

During the period from landing in Hong Kong to now, most Thais who have violated the so-called rules of the local community have been severely beaten. What is more serious is that he has bad luck and was personally caught by the leaders of the local community. In order to stand in front of his men, or for other reasons, he will start harder. For example, he has broken two ribs, The fingernails of ten fingers were also stripped off, and his brother in the same company was beaten blind in one eye.

"Do you think you know enough about these large and small local societies?" Patton stood up, walked up to Najie with a towel in his hand, and asked while wiping Najie's dirty face.

Najie's face did not fluctuate. After years of fighting, he was used to the numbness on his face: "Most local gang members are rubbish who only dare to hold a group to gain courage and bully others. Only a few local gang elites know some boxing or blade Kung Fu, and few dare to kill. They pay attention to the local so-called Jianghu rules and territory division."

"Who stripped your nails?" Patton helped Najie wipe the stains on his face, grabbed Najie's hands and wiped them with a towel.

"Chao Yongyi is a double flower red stick called rotten life horse." Najie looked down and said, "this is the hand that they stopped me when I was found selling the secretly mimeographed book of horses."

"Does it hurt?" Patton continued without expression.

Najie nodded slightly, "it hurts."

"Well, how painful he hurt you at the beginning, how cruel you can treat him now. Take a bath, and then I'll watch you and avenge myself. Tonight, let all the local gangs who have taught us Thais know that their time has come." Patton broke away Najie's excited palm and stuffed the towel into each other's hand: "What reason did he teach you?"

Najie grabbed the towel: "break the rules and fish across the boundary."

Patton: "this time you can tell him it's aggression."

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"Ghost, do you see if this bill is strange?" sister Qiu, Jinya Lei's wife, picked up a bill, took a picture of the lamp shadow, rubbed it carefully, and handed it to Jinya Lei indefinitely.

Jinya Lei rubbed his hands with mahjong on the table and asked his confidant ah le to take it over. He just asked, "how can money be fake?"

"I feel the paper feels strange." sister Qiu looks at ah Le touching the bill. Ah Le gropes for the 500 yuan bill and shakes her head: "sister Qiu, I can't touch it."

After Jinya Lei finished coding the cards, he took the money in ah Le's hand, touched it and twisted it: "it's really different. Where did the money come from?"

"My own bank received it." sister Qiu looked a little nervous, put away a stack of banknotes in her hand and said, "tomorrow I'll have someone check the accounts to see which money was saved and how much it was."

"Where's Sydney? Why didn't you ask her to play cards?" Jinya Lei asked sister Qiu, "open a bank for you. It's not for you to count money all day. It's to put the money out to earn interest."

"Who knows where she'll meet a lover? Now, the fox spirit, the aunt of a dignified banker, printed her own business card with the title of manager of Fulian bank. I bah! Show up all day and don't abide by women's morality! Just take her as a treasure! Someone else would have sent her to soak the pig cage!" speaking of Jinya Lei's concubine, Xueni, sister Qiu suddenly got angry: "How can a fox spirit come to me all day to make rules? As soon as you gave her the right, you immediately rented a foreign building and moved out. It's not like me. You're still guarding this broken house!"

"All right, all right..." Jin Ya Lei has a headache: "let her be a manager. She has dealt with outside and knows how to communicate..."

"Shameless, show up!" sister Qiu immediately scolded before Jinya Lei finished.

While looking at his card face, Jinya Lei coaxed his old wife: "you are still the bank boss. She runs outside to bring money to the bank. Even if she brings a million, it will be your decision at that time. No matter how beautiful Chang'e is, there will be you, the king's mother."

"I can tell you that I have a crush on a Western-style building with 120000 yuan. Now the bank has pulled so much money. I can't watch the fox spirit spend a lot of money outside. I'll take some benefits myself first. If you don't nod..." sister Qiu didn't continue to attack Jin ya Lei's concubine. Her language changed and she decided to ask for benefits while Jin Ya Lei was soft.

"Buy, buy, buy." Jinya Lei hurriedly promised: "as long as you two don't quarrel, one inside and one outside, home and everything is happy, don't say 120000, 1.2 million can easily earn, bra!"

Jinya Lei played a two barrel, ending another big room concubine competition.

Yingjie, the maid opposite, carefully pushed down mahjong and smiled at sister Qiu and Jinya Lei: "madam, sir, I'm out of my beard."

Jin Ya Lei is rarely free today. He teases the maid who has been with him for many years, smiles and counts the money and hands it to Ah Ying: "why? Ah Ying left her bra with me today? I'll touch it later..."

Sister Qiu threw the money to Ah Ying with a cigarette in her mouth and scolded, "death."

However, he was not dissatisfied with Jin Ya Lei's ridicule.

"Dong Dong!" "Dong Dong Dong!"

There was a rhythmic knock on the door outside. Jinya Lei frowned and looked at ah Le: "who is on duty outside today?"

"Blind male stone's head horse has big eyes." ah Le got up and opened the door.

"No rules." sister Qiu began to complain, and Jin Ya Lei glared at her: "can you play mahjong safely without my brothers on duty outside? Don't talk about the guild! I thought I couldn't control women."

Sister Qiu snorted and threw a hundred dollar bill in her hand to Ah Ying: "I know, Ah Ying, give it to them later and say I invite them to supper."

"I see, madam." Ah Ying got up with the money.

"What's the matter?" ah Le opened his left eye to a small door on the door dedicated to observing the outside and asked a little brother with big eyes standing outside.

The little brother with big eyes was sweating slightly on his forehead at this time. When he saw the small door open, he forced out a smiling face: "brother Le, brother Ren asked me to come in and report. He said there seemed to be a problem at the entrance of the hall. Let Lao Ding catch up with him."

"What's the matter at the entrance? Which entrance?" ah Le stared at the little brother warily: "he taught Lao Ding to do things?"

"Brother Ren..."

"What brother Ren, let big eye Ren see me by himself!"

"You may have some misunderstanding. He said brother Ren, not big eye Ren. My name is Wen Ren. Please give me more advice." a voice suddenly sounded at the door, followed by an arm poking in from the small door, accurately grasping ah Le's hair and picking ah Le's head out of the small door!

Ah Le reacted quickly. The first reaction to the attack was to shout: "big brother, go!"

Just half out of the small door, the other arm has held a bayonet, which has been nailed through ah Le's temple from top to bottom!

Then he calmly released the bayonet.

Ah Le's body is still inside the door. Half of his head is stuck in the door frame of the small door. The bayonet that deeply pierces ah Le's temple acts as a buckle at this time. He sticks half of ah Le's head in the door frame, and his body is powerless to twist and spasm in the door.

"Ah ~ ~" Ah Ying just passed through the outer room of the living room. She had just heard ah Le's warning. At this time, she saw the scene of ah Le's body spasm and cried out in fear!

After following Jin Ya Lei for so many years, Ah Ying has seen things in the Jianghu. While screaming, she turns around and runs inside. She sends a signal to Jin Ya Lei and sister Qiu: "Sir, madam! Run! Go through the back window!"

"Hiss!" the powerful arm pulled out the bayonet, and ah Le's head, which had lost the buckle, immediately retracted along the small door and fell to the ground with the drag of his body.

The arm came in along the small door and pulled the bolt out of it.

Ah Ying hurried back to the previous mahjong room, but was startled by the scene in front of her. Jin Ya Lei put his hand on the mahjong table and sat in place with sister Qiu. At the door to the back window of the kitchen and tea room, there were two dark Thai people holding not the machetes she used to see in the past, but two dark pistols.