Infinite Brilliant Scroll

Chapter 67 The new and the old are replaced by indifference

"Where's the boss?"

"Boss is dead."

"Where's Brother Huan?"

"Also dead."

"Then Uncle Rong, Uncle Guo, Uncle Huang, Brother Caitou..."

"The boss's table is all dead, and none of the buddies who can hold guns seem to have survived."

There were more than 20 people inside and outside the lobby, discussing in low voices and peeping around.

All of them had a look of shock on their faces, but they also had a sense of excitement of surviving the disaster and escaping to heaven.

And when everyone's eyes met the blue figure, they would subconsciously show expressions of awe, or quickly lower their eyes, not daring to look directly.

Standing next to Guan Luoyang was the young man who was rescued the first time, asking questions.

"Are you sure they didn't sell them?"

This young man was the first person to talk to Guan Luoyang at the table, but now, he didn't dare to pretend to be a big brother, calling him "Xiao Guan".

He glanced at the crowd over there a few times, swallowed his saliva and said, "But, maybe not, anyway, I haven't touched it!"

A middle-aged man with oily hair and deep eye sockets, wearing a short-sleeved shirt, stood up from the crowd and said, "Guan... Boss Guan, Xiao Jiang is actually not very good in the gang, everyone I don’t know all of them, but I know everyone here, so I’ll just sell them off as a guarantee.”

"Only these twenty or so brothers, let alone sold it, have never even smoked it. It is so expensive. The people who dealt with it are all Boss Yan's confidantes, senior people. Like us, we usually help Take a look at the venue, collect protection fees, not even a gun."

Xiao Jiang chimed in: "Brother An is very popular, what he said is definitely true."

Quite a few of the others nodded along.

Guan Luoyang pondered for a while, and said, "Okay, then you all just wait here."

Xiao Jiang was a little dazed: "What are you waiting for?"

Guan Luoyang pointed to the corpses all over the ground, and asked, "Is there no one to deal with this kind of thing?"

Brother An quickly said: "Oh, this. In gang fights, we transport the corpses to the inspection team ourselves. For members who have registered in the gang, the inspection team also has files. If they are injured, they will die. Yes, they won't take the initiative to take care of it."

Guan Luoyang's eyes widened and his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything in the end.

He found himself taking things for granted.It shouldn’t be because I heard that it was [-], and the people I came into contact with after coming here were all Chinese, so I directly substituted the style and appearance of that era in my original hometown.

After all, this is a world with mechanical transformation of people, which is completely different from my hometown, and Singapore and Malaysia, a small overseas country, clearly stated in the background of the mission that it is a social state full of gangs.

It's really... Can't think too well of this place.

When Guan Luoyang adjusted his mentality, that old brother An said again: "But let them do this kind of thing. Of course you don't need to worry about it, boss. You must be tired today. I'll take you to rest."

Guan Luoyang glanced at him, thought for a while, and acquiesced to his actions.

Brother An immediately touched Yan Xiong's body a few times, found two bunches of keys, and then loudly told the brothers to clean up the place before dawn.

"Xiao Jiang and I will send the boss back together."

"Keep the bodies of Yan Xiong and Black Spider, and keep the guns together. I'll take them away."

After a few words of advice, Guan Luoyang followed the two of them out of the hotel with a knife in one hand and a large pocket of gun in the other.

The fresh air outside without the smell of blood broke into the nostrils, which made one's mind clear.

There is a big road in front of the door, and there are many buildings around it, but almost all the lights have been extinguished, and it is empty.

There were only two patrol members in black and white short-sleeved uniforms with rubber sticks under their armpits standing under the street lamp in the distance.

Brother An went over to chat with them and lit a cigarette.

"Is it over inside? Look at you, Lao An, you have won!"

"Thanks to our new boss, after the black spider killed Boss Yan, he was beaten by our new boss..."

Lao An made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The patrol team looked here for a while in surprise.

"The transformation was completed at such a young age. Hey, I'm afraid there is some other reason. But you guys have made a lot of noise tonight. Not only we have been watching, but the higher-ups are probably also waiting for news."

"Understood, I will treat you to tea when you have time, and we will go to the inspection team to chat with someone tomorrow morning."

At this distance, Guan Luoyang could still hear their conversation.

After Lao An came back, he drove the car. He was skilled and drove very steadily. However, the two arms that supported the steering wheel were covered with tattoos, down to the wrist, two palms, and one little finger was missing.

Carrying Guan Luoyang and Xiao Jiang, they drove for less than 10 minutes and arrived at a small apartment building with only three floors.

The courtyard in front of the first floor has a garden-like layout, with a garage on the side, and large balconies on the second and third floors. Several pots of flowers and plants are placed on the concrete railings.

After finding the key to open the door, the chandelier on the ceiling was turned on, and a living room with exquisite decoration was displayed in front of my eyes.

Although the TV set with a black casing in the wine red solid wood cabinet is relatively old-fashioned to Guan Luoyang, the decoration style is not old-fashioned.

Crystal chandeliers, beige cloud pattern ceiling, ground and wall tiles polished white, a sofa, tempered glass coffee table, rockery and potted plants in the corners for decoration.

Lao An asked Xiao Jiang to boil some hot water.

"This was originally Boss Yan's place. He has no wife or children. Apart from himself, there are several bosses who often come here. The accountants of the gang usually live here. I have been here a few times and know the layout. You see, first Go find a safe or..."

Lao An was eloquent, Guan Luoyang threw the knife on the coffee table, his voice paused, and he looked over nervously.

Guan Luoyang sat down on the sofa, picked up an orange from the fruit plate, and said, "Boss Yan died, it seems that few of you feel sad?"

Lao An thought about it in his heart, and said carefully: "To be honest, none of us are Boss Yan's confidantes, and our relationship is not very close at ordinary times. grief, is unlikely."

"Besides, in Singapore and Malaysia, the boss is very capable, and the brothers under him also have face and security. If you show your real skills today, we still have the backbone. Losing Boss Yan is even less important to us."

He didn't speak quickly, and when he uttered each sentence, he was still weighing in his mind, so that he could neither make people like himself appear too cold, nor appear too fake.

The point is that Lao An has only now discovered that his impression of Guan Luoyang is really very thin. This person seems to have no sense of existence at ordinary times, and he has only joined the gang for a short time. He doesn't know what kind of rhetoric this person will like.

I have no choice but to be moderate, and ask for nothing.

After hearing what he said, Guan Luoyang peeled the oranges silently and didn't answer for a while.

When the orange was finished peeling, he raised his head, "Sit down."

Lao An sat down, and his mood seemed to be completely stable following this sitting.He faintly felt that the other party accepted his behavior of taking the opportunity to climb up.

Guan Luoyang divided the orange into two halves, threw half of the orange into his mouth, chewed it twice, swallowed the juice, and said: "Okay, I want you guys, you seem to know a lot, tell me first Let’s talk about which industries this gang was originally involved in.”

Lao An thought about it and said: "Lending money, collecting debts, collecting protection fees, selling fans, and seems to have invested in some movie crews. The original manpower in our gang is only more than 80, and it only involves these few things. One aspect, but the specific business details are only recorded by Brother Huan, the accountant, who originally lived on the second floor."

Speaking of this, his expression was obviously different, and he said, "If I take over the position of accountant, I will be able to sort out all aspects of the business by tomorrow afternoon at the latest."

Guan Luoyang carefully looked at this middle-aged man with greasy hair and haggard facial features, and said in surprise, "Have you worked as an accountant?"

"I am a graduate of Singapore University of Hong Kong, majoring in accounting. When I was young, I relied on this to support my family."

Lao An raised his arms with a wry smile, and said, "At the beginning, these hands were also delicate and tender. They dealt with pen and ink ledgers, and they also got a beautiful wife."

"Unfortunately, because there were too many Chinese in Xinma Port, the East Kaliman allies were worried that it would affect the status of their local ruling party. After several negotiations, Xinma Port became independent."

"It's such a big place, but it has become a country in name. People are in panic. I don't know how many people's jobs have been squeezed out. At that time, I just had a newcomer in my family. I heard that the days of gangs are getting better and better. Just look for this door everywhere."

"Tattooed two arms, got angry, chopped off a little finger and gave it to the boss, only later did his mother find out, this is the rule of the Japanese gang, alas!"

Lao An sighed, realizing that he seemed to be talking too much nonsense, and said, "I still have a certificate at home, and my brain hasn't rusted in these years. As long as you give me a chance, I will definitely be able to do this well."

"Okay, then you can do this first, and give me a clear form tomorrow."

Guan Luoyang threw the half of the orange to him, and said, "Is there a study in this place? It's better to be a serious book. Tell me about the history of this place, customs and customs."

Lao An caught the orange and was stunned for a moment: "Well, it doesn't seem to be there. They don't read books, and at most they turn on the TV to watch the news. But there is a bookstore on the street, and I will ask someone to buy it tomorrow."

"What, reading?"

Xiao Jiang came out with hot water. Upon hearing this, she immediately called out, "I have books at home. I have a lot of books at home. Brother Luo, wait for me for a while, and I'll go back and get them."

He put down the hot water and rushed out all the way in a hurry.

Old An chewed the orange, and said: "By the way, Xiao Jiang is a student at the University of Singapore and Malaysia. His father seems to be a professor. He should have a lot of books at home."

(End of this chapter)