Beast

Chapter 19

This is the first battle of Pu Sai Wan, and Perot believes that there will be countless battles to be fought in the next two years.

He watched the explosion news on the TV news, watched the police surround the villa with yellow strips, watched the media attribute it to a gangster vendetta, and watched them say nothing from beginning to end. Tivolkon.

Mario's condition is to let Fukang board their plane, and as long as Fukang leaves Qinglan far away, he will return his wife and children intact.

But obviously this is the wishful thinking of the drug lords, because Fukang never had a chance to get into Mario's car or plane. When he appeared to tear up the agreement with the government and expressed his intention to escape, he was firmly under control.

The news of his death was exposed on the news the next morning. It seems that Fukang still resisted. The photos taken by the reporter showed traces of torture.So what's the difference between the people above and the group of them-Perot glanced at the lover, and the lover shrugged.

But in any case, death is the most straightforward ending.

Fukang could no longer utter a single word. The files he had left to protect himself had disappeared from his mind forever before he could submit them.

Vaucan likes to hide things very much, so he must have hidden the evidence about Cuenca and Perrault very hard to find.

He really did a good deed for them by accident. Unless there is someone with strange bones, who just turned over like a blind cat hit a dead mouse or was guided by fate to dig, otherwise Fukang would die and take away Cuenca and Perot most of the evidence.

Alas, the old guy paved the way for them, after all, and gave them a new future—even if he didn't mean to.

Mario called the brothers who stayed behind to watch over Taeyong's wife and children and asked them to let the family go.

A second ago, they were priceless treasures whose lives were worth more than thousands of gold, but now they have become worthless, and even spending a few more bullets to kill them is meaningless.

Cuenca rushed back to Posai Bay on his own plane in the early morning. When he heard the news of Perot's attack, he almost jumped out of bed without even changing his pajamas.

But of course, in the end he put on the jacket that has never changed for thousands of years, and rushed to Perot's safe house before dawn.

As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw Mario's face that was still alive for some reason, and he punched him without saying a word.

Mario's brother immediately pointed his gun at Cuenca, and even C4 stood up from his seat.

But Mario raised his hand to stop them.

He admitted this punch, although he was really unintentional, but he also tricked Perot after all, and Perot killed a group of people, and the fighting beast he just bought was still wrapped in gauze.

So although it seemed that there was no danger that night, Posai Bay was actually hit hard.

Not only was Perot's own pier swept over, it is still under the control of the police, and two houses were also occupied by the little man Saga.But the good thing is that none of the kitchens were damaged, and the supply of goods will not be affected for the time being.

Perot knew that all the kitchens were safe now, only because the news of Fukang's death had just been announced, and the other gangs under him had not yet finished their meetings and had not yet made a final decision.

In the next week, there will be at least three or four problems in the kitchens, warehouses, and distribution rooms under him and Cuenca.

Those small gangs have the opportunity to vote, of course they have to keep raising their prices, it depends on whether Yushan gives them enough sweetness or Pusaiwan can survive in the end.

Mario rubbed his beaten cheek and turned to Perrault.

Perot has been silent since he boarded his plane, neither angry nor held accountable.But because of this, Mario was very worried.

He really didn't mean to hurt Perot. After all, he had already chosen sides. That hurt Perot, which meant hurting his own business.

After finally arriving at the safe house and seeing Cuenca, Perot said belatedly, "You can't give me Fukang's goods, it's your compensation to me."

Of course, Mario could only agree, and it was definitely not a good time to bargain.

But with just this sentence, Perot fell silent again.

He is different from Cuenca. Cuenca has anger written on his face before the gun is drawn, which makes people feel a little bit psychologically prepared.

And Perot just frowned, with a dignified expression, as if he was considering whether to peel off a layer of skin or cram a few tendons.

Mario swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and sat beside him bitterly. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see Pero's next sentence before asking—"Pero, are you...are you still angry?"

"Would you believe me if I said I'm not angry?" Perot turned his head and looked at him like a fool.

"This is the consequence of your insistence on cooperating with him." After Mario left, Cuenca said.

He didn't want to accuse Perot at this time. After all, Perot should take a good rest for the rest of his life, but he just held a breath in his chest. That breath was not only about Mario's addiction at this stupid point, Also about Perot's determination to cooperate with him.

As expected, Cuenca shouldn't have returned to his territory. If he had stayed in Posai Bay, perhaps this would not have happened.

Perot didn't refute it either. He knew it was Mario's fault, but it was also his own fault to trace the root cause.He lit a cigarette and signaled the lover and the poet to go out.

The room fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere was a bit uncomfortable.

"We need his help," Perrault said, in as calm a tone as possible. "After all, Posai Bay belongs to Fukang, and if we want to inherit it, we need to form more alliances and less enemies."

"It also depends on whether the allies are reliable or not." Kunka chuckled, "Have you ever thought about what would happen if he was a step late in making up for it? Have you ever thought about what would happen if there were more people in Fukang?" Or you don’t listen to me at all, and you don’t buy a fighting beast at all, so what? You think you are very smart, so you never listen to other people’s voices.”

Cuenca's tone was a bit bad, which made Perot raise his tone slightly.

Perot explained-"I can't answer your assumptions, because things have come to this point. What do you think I should do? Should I pull out a gun and kill him, or have another fight between Taeyong and Posaiwan?" "

"If you don't cooperate with him, he has no chance of causing trouble and—"

Pero raised his hand to interrupt him, "Cunca, I admit that you are also for the good of Posai Bay, but you don't want to shout and kill every time you have a disagreement. Not every available person around you is reliable, let alone you It's the same, didn't you also go to see Saga? Should I be your enemy?"

As soon as the words came out, Perot realized that he had said the wrong thing.

Kunka's face froze for an instant, and then his eyebrows frowned more and more tightly.

Cuenca doesn't often have disputes with Perot. After all, Perot is much more cautious than him. Usually, only Perot blames him, and he has no chance to criticize Perot.

But today is different.Maybe Perot himself didn't care what he lost his life, but Cuenca did.

Cuenca never thought that Perot would die before him, but just recalling his mood when he received the call, he really felt that even if he fired two hundred bullets in a row, he would not be able to calm down.

However, what did Perot return to him? Is it doubt? Cuenca is unwilling to admit that there is such a meaning in this sentence.

"What do you want to say?" Kunka asked with a cold tone.

Perot's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his gaze was the first to stagger, "I'm sorry."

"I ask you, what do you want to say," Cuenca gritted his teeth, unwilling to let go—"You think I will betray you, do you think I have already talked with Yushan? Do you think me and Mario Same, are you doing any deals behind your back now?"

"I haven't," Perrault said.He really didn't mean that, he absolutely believed in Kunka, which was the reason why he refused to be monitored by Love Saint.He's just a little out of his mind, whether it's about the attack a few hours ago or the storm that's coming.

He was sorry, so he repeated sorry again.

Kunka didn't ask any more questions.

His palms were sweaty, and he wiped the lighter for a long time before he lit the cigarette.He opened the curtains and looked at the lit up sky, and took two deep breaths.

Originally, it would be a great thing for the two of them to be reunited, but neither of them thought that the atmosphere would become tense as soon as they met.

They fell silent again, until Perot said for the third time-"I'm sorry, I was negligent this time, I didn't think he would drop the chain at this time."

Kunka didn't speak.

Perot paused, then said again, you and I will be left after that, I have to discuss many things with you, I will gradually get rid of my stubbornness, and I hope you can tolerate it.

Cuenca exhaled smoke, blurring the leaves of the branches.

Perot also sighed, and when Cuenca turned around to put out the smoke, he asked what he really wanted to ask.

"So are you willing to come back and live?" Pero looked at Cuenca, "I asked you before, but you didn't give me a clear answer."

Cuenca nodded and sat down opposite Pero.

He said, "I will answer for sure. I dare not answer you immediately, because I am afraid that you will think that I covet Fukang's territory and can't wait. But you know, Perrault, that's not me."

Every time Cuenca and Pero sat face to face like this, Cuenca felt that they were far away from each other.It's as far away as the two parties in the negotiation, like normal colleagues, like nodding friends or strangers who meet by chance.

Perot's expression is always businesslike. He smokes, puts out the cigarette, frowns, thinks again, and sighs.

Cuenca couldn't detect any personal emotion in his eyes, so that now he thought it was a bit ridiculous to recall how excited he was when he first heard Perot's suggestion.

Perot didn't take the events of that night to heart.Just as he tolerated Mario's mistakes, he also tolerated Cuenca's embarrassment and crossing the line.

This is also the reason to make Kunka sullen.

Especially when Pero looked up at Cuenca for a while, not only didn't say any more words to bring the relationship closer to each other, but added a strange "thank you", Cuenca couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Perot also smiled, "Shouldn't you answer 'You're welcome'?"

Kunka shook his head and stood up.

"We need to have a good dinner these two days, otherwise they think we are all hiding," Cuenca said. He looked down at Pero. Since Pero likes to be business-like, let's do business-"Today Let's go to the house on Mount Fukang later, just to let them know that this house can't be vacant. Help me call some more beautiful girls, I want to clean the dust thoroughly."

Pero was stunned for a moment, but Kunka probably couldn't notice this subtle expression change.

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