The Light of the Dogs

Gin Jiu Nine is similar to Gin Jiu Ten, except that the eyes are longer, the skin is whiter, and the stature is shorter. Of course, if the height of 1.8 meters zero is considered short for a woman.

She has a compelling aura, even though she is slumped on the sofa as if she has no bones, her eyes are listless and she doesn't know where to look.But Yu Xunchao was still keenly aware of a dangerous aura. This aura was like that night when Jin Jiushi walked up to him with an umbrella and smiled at him slowly. It was an aura of a hunter who felt confident.

The man in the bedroom was restraining his unsteady panting, accompanied by the shivering sound of wood hitting the ground.

Gin Ten didn't know whether he should close the bedroom door or go in and free the man from the stake.He found that his embarrassment was greater than shock, this is Jinjiu Nine!What paradoxical thing can Jinjiu Nine not do?One day, if she is really normal, then she will be really abnormal!

But he noticed that Yu Xunchao had been staring at the man in the bedroom, and he must have been scared out of his wits.

"Over there," he pointed to a room and said, "Go and change your clothes."

Yu Zhaochao nodded obediently, but he was not frightened at all.Because in his opinion, this kind of sexual behavior is not strange at all, such as Xu Er's treatment of the little boy who was chopped into pieces, and Wu Mo and Xu Er's unrestrained behavior in the warehouse later, these abnormal sexual behaviors shape his distorted concept of sex.If what he saw today was a normal relationship between a man and a woman, the scene would have shocked him!

Jinjiu Ten was sitting weakly opposite Jinjiu Nine. He couldn't find an opening line suitable for this situation in human language, so he forced himself to lose his memory, and said in a blunt tone: "You...know Shiyi's something?"

Jin Jiujiu smoked a cigarette lazily, and said lazily: "What can he do, it's nothing more than getting into trouble that he can't settle, wait for someone else to settle it for him! The son of a bitch is three years old. Ten years have been like a day, and a wimp is useless!"

Her precise summary made the gin even weaker, "That's your brother."

"Brother?" Jin Jiujiu raised his eyelids and looked at him contemptuously, "Before you, I fulfilled my responsibilities as a parent. The state stipulates that I will be an adult from now on. Since I am an adult, I should be responsible for myself. Come to me if you have any trouble, I look like the head of a waste collection station?"

The red lights and white walls make the house nondescript, and people in this atmosphere are neither human nor ghost.Jinjiu Ten looked at his sister, the cold-blooded expression on her face and the mocking gaze made him feel particularly dazed, as if she was just a stranger who had never seen her before, let alone understood her.In fact, Jin Jiujiu always gives him this feeling, her actions are always beyond expectations, and are always incomprehensible.

"Sometimes I really wonder, did you grow up in the same world as me? Why are our worldviews never on the same line? Is there anyone in this world that you really care about?"

"Yes," Jin Jiujiu pointed at himself with a thumbs up, "myself, and Grandpa Mao."

At this point in the conversation, the man had already dressed and looked like a dog. He stood beside Jin Jiujiu in a suit and leather shoes, and respectfully said to Jin Jiujiu with a strange accent that Jin Jiujiu heard: "Master Jiu ,I'm going back."

It is from North Korea, so it should have been smuggled here.Gin Ten looked at this purebred Korean man. Judging from his meticulous stance and figure, this man was either a veteran thug or a soldier.

Jin Jiujiu hummed weakly, with the cigarette still in his right hand, but his left hand stretched out to pull out the hem of the shirt tucked into the waistband of the trousers, and then he wrapped his waist and gently moved it towards her, and the man came to her side.Jin Jiujiu pressed his face against his abdomen, reached into his trouser waist and squeezed his buttocks, "They don't live here today, they don't need to leave."

Jinjiu Ten couldn't see the slightest stiffness and discomfort from his face, only when Jinjiu Jiu's hand touched a certain place, he suddenly trembled, his tone was still calm: "Park Shuohai and the others are making trouble at Wanchun, some old men They're all there, I'll go."

"Let them have the ability to come here to make trouble," Jin Jiujiu pulled out his hand impatiently, seeing that the cigarette had just been smoked to the end, he lit another, "A bunch of bastards who are tired of work. You call Wan Chun now Call, tell him to tell those old guys, whoever is dissatisfied, come directly to me Jinjiujiu, if you dare not come, I will fucking hold back, go as far as you can!"

As if affected by this incident, her attitude towards Jinjiu Ten suddenly became cold and stern, "Why are you back? Just because of that little bastard? You have a lot of free time, so go away if you have nothing to do, see It's an eyesore."

Either she is lifeless, and she stops talking when she is energetic, and Jinjiu Ten thinks she is an eyesore.

"Little boy," he waved to Yu Chachao who was peeping through the crack of the door: "Let's go."

The pouring rain turned into a steady drizzle, and the two of them held up a black umbrella, and after all, they walked a kilometer before catching a taxi.The old building with a long history gradually drifted away in the rain and fog of the night, and the gray and decayed walls were almost merged with the dark clouds in the sky, making it very blurry, and there was no light at all.

Ginjiu Ten watched Yu Xunchang reluctantly close the door before turning around and going downstairs to the Qing bar. Wan Chun was sitting alone on the high stool in front of the bar counter, watching the competitive sports on TV and pouring himself. drink.

"Meet your sister?"

Jinjiu Ten poured himself a glass of foreign wine, "What's going on between her and that North Korean...?"

"It seems that you are quite unlucky. You bumped into someone and did something good?"

Jinjiu Shi was not surprised when he saw him, and sneered in disbelief, "You knew that earlier?"

"It's not just me," Wan Chun finally turned his attention to him, "Almost everyone in the world knows that your sister—Jin Jiujiu—is fucking a man."

Gin Ten can't figure it out, isn't this a very private matter, how does everyone know about it?

Wan Chun answered without waiting for him to ask a question: "Our Ninth Master doesn't care about any occasion, no matter where he is, and he doesn't know how to be discreet. He can send a message anytime and anywhere when he feels like it. At first, everyone didn't believe it. Later, more and more people saw it with their own eyes. The more I do, the more I have to believe it if I don’t believe it.”

"Then...that man...he...hasn't resisted?"

"Why resist?"

Jinjiu Ten felt that he was talking nonsense, even a man wouldn't be so... so... he couldn't think of words, and he could do whatever he wanted by a woman?

Wan Chun turned sideways, with a smile in his eyes, and said in a tone like a teacher teaching a student: "We all know that no matter how fierce a dog is, once it finds its master, even if it has the ability to kill the master , but it still allows its master to beat and scold it, even if the master beats it to the last breath, it will still stand up when the master encounters danger. It is because in its eyes that the master It is very majestic, it does not dare, and its nature prompts it to be unable. But it does not allow others to bully its master, because it loves its master more than its life. The first condition for a dog to be absolutely loyal to a person must be love. The second is acquired training and other factors.

Jin Jiujiu, your sister, my boss, as a woman has come to this position, you can imagine how cunning and intelligent she is, how courageous and ruthless she is.Such a woman, who dares to question her majesty?Who can question it?Not to mention that she saved the life of that North Korean today, even if she thinks about other men, believe it or not, there are a lot of men lined up, squeezing their heads, trying to climb her gallows, begging her to abuse her .

Why?Because the light of the strong always attracts the weak.Getting the luck of a strong man, even a glance, is enough for many people to show off for a lifetime.

Men want to conquer, but also want to be conquered.That North Korean man, he is now a dog, the majesty of Jin Jiujiu makes him afraid, and the strength of Jin Jiujiu makes him admire, the combination of these two, do you know what will happen? "

Jinjiu Ten dismissed his academic discussion, "What?"

"Follow," Wan Chun replied resolutely: "Following for a lifetime, from psychology to physiology. Even if one day your sister falls from her current position, at least she has stood at the top. As long as we can't go beyond what she has been to In her place, her shadow will always be in our hearts, and in a way, we can't help but emulate her."

"Speaking so brilliantly, why didn't I see where she was so awesome?" Wan Chun felt helpless at Jinjiu Ten's stubbornness, and he patted Jinjiu Ten on the shoulder, "Let's take a look at the regular meeting tomorrow." , your sister just made some arrangements, tomorrow is the moment for you to witness history."

"I'm not interested in the history she made."

"Then you are still interested in her safety, right? Don't look at me like that. She has arranged very well. I want you to learn from her, and I want you to learn from her. We are all my own family. It's really dangerous. My family People are always more reliable than outsiders.”

The next day in Yanji was still rainy and unlucky, so Jinjiu Shi found a breakfast stall near the company, and within a few minutes after the two of them had finished eating, Jinjiu arrived with a few boys.

"You wait for me here for a while, or go shopping around, I will come out in an hour at most."

Yu Zhaochao looked over curiously, and saw that the woman last night was wearing a dark green windbreaker, the material should be satin, even if there was only a slight breeze, the robe and hem of the coat were fluttering in the wind.She was wearing sunglasses, and she was surrounded by men who were as muscular as the male god brother.Yu Xunxun noticed that she was wearing a pair of flat boots. Even though they were flat, her height was not inferior to that group of men.

It should be the younger sister or elder sister of the male god brother. Yu Xunxun propped his chin to watch them enter the building. What did the male god brother eat at home?Why are both of them so tall?

The characteristic of China is that there is a problem to hold a meeting, and there is no problem to create a problem to hold a meeting, and the meeting rooms all over the country are carved out of a mold, a long oval wooden table, with countless chairs sitting on both sides. age group of people.

Unlike the Pest Killing Gang, all the leaders in the conference room of the Chihai Gang have bodyguards.At least six NO.70 people lined up all the way to the door, only Gin Jiujiu and a woman.

She was still as listless as last night, her half-length hair was tied in an extremely uneasy way, her eye circles were blue after taking off her sunglasses, and she yawned one after another, as if she hadn't woken up.

"Today, at everyone's request, let's discuss the recent suppression of the Bipolar Gang by 'Jiuyuntang'." An old man sitting opposite Jin Jiujiu said, "Ah Jiu, we all know that the Bipolar Gang is far away from you. Recently, you have often had some big and small frictions between you. It is normal for you to see them not pleasing to the eye. The struggle between the two gangs is also a private contest, but you expand the scope to other people. Go to the main stronghold, this is not a small fight. This is a war between gangs. Now it is not the 90s who can be the boss by wielding knives and guns. The government police are so fierce in cracking down on gangsters. It's going to get us into trouble."

Jin Jiujiu took a sip of the tea from his teacup, then used the lid of the cup to push away the tea leaves floating on the surface, and said slowly: "The trouble is waiting there, if you don't solve it, you will find yourself one day sooner or later. Instead of being troubled It is more efficient to be caught off guard, or to take the initiative."

The old man continued to argue: "If you kill the Shuangji Gang, the police will only have more energy to deal with us. Now we, Chihai, Shuangji, and Jinyun, are three-legged in Yanji, restraining each other and helping each other. The police have to deal with it." Who also needs to consider whether the influence of the other two gangs in Yanji will expand. If you attack the Bipolar Gang now, let alone whether we have the ability to take over the territory of the Bipolar Gang, even if we do, the police will take the blame Target us more. Come out and mess around, everyone please be safe."

"Come out to hang out, everyone is looking for money." Jin Jiujiu dismissed his theory casually, with an expression of three parts contempt and seven parts pity, "Who wants to work in the underworld if you want to be safe? You can go home and farm."

The people brought by Jinjiu Nine all laughed with a suppressed voice, and because the volume was deliberately lowered, the chirping laughter sounded even harsher.

She continued: "You are talking about stability. It is you old gangsters who are old and have enough money. They don't want to work hard and don't want to abdicate, so they set up a three-legged tripartite to fool us. Yes, the government and The police are staring at us, but don’t think about who the government wants to mess with. Even if you pretend to be a king here, he can still kill you with his fingers. Mr. Qiao was awesome back then, right? People who will shake the Northeast three times. What is the result? The above sentence, still pulled out and shot!

Do you know why he was shot?It's not because the gun hits the head, but because he can't communicate! "

While she was talking, she patted the table heartbrokenly, and looked at the few veterans on the table with a look of resentment, cheap and rampant.If there is no table in the middle, Gin Wine Ten is really afraid that she will go up to the premise and slip away from the old man's obedient education.

Really long experience!Jinjiu Ten sneered with his head bowed in the back, and he kept a low profile when he came out. It's a miracle that his sister was so high profile, she wasn't killed!

"We all need to understand one fact. Why can the Japanese underworld be recognized by the country? Why, our country has the ability to deal with us but has not completely dealt with it? One is because the existence of the underworld, to a certain extent The hooligans all gather together, we kill and steal, but most of the time it is gangsters eating gangsters, using evil to fight evil, two-phase consumption, this is what the people above are happy to see. If one day the gangsters do not exist at all, these gangsters will have no food Eat, they will harm the people even more when they flow into the society, and it is the common people who suffer.

The second is that the current underworld always talks about whitewashing, but how many people are really whitewashing?Everyone still lives by pornography, gambling and drugs!You rely on pornography, gambling and drugs to make a living, of course the people above will control you.When one day we can truly transform the enterprise, or just a little bit of transformation, we build buildings and factories to solve the employment problem of some laid-off workers, will the people above still think about messing with us?

So, we need to communicate, we need to communicate, comrades!In dealing with the government, what is the use of me, the boss, if you only rely on fights, money, and power in the underworld?You have to communicate well with him, understand what he needs, and give him what he needs. This is the right way! "

"Do you think other people didn't think of what you said?" The old man asked with a sneer.

Jin Jiujiu spread his hands, and said confidently: "You have thought of it, but you didn't do it. But I, Jin Jiujiu, thought about it, and I, Jin Jiujiu, dare to do it, and I must, must do it!"

The old man leaned back in the chair, and slowly shook his head with the incomparable contempt that the passers-by showed towards young people, "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, we have traveled more roads than you have eaten. It’s not as simple as you think. If you tell me about the Yamaguchi-gumi and Japan, I’ll tell you about Du Yuesheng and China. How is Du Yuesheng compared to Ohashi’s fourth son? Not to mention one Qiao Si, even ten or eight can’t compare. People thought of whitewashing before the new China, did they succeed in the end? Du Yuesheng did not succeed, can you succeed? What you are talking about now is just your idea, not for your unrealistic idea, Let the big guys fight their old lives!"

"What's wrong with the idea? Isn't all the development of our human beings based on an idea? The difference is that some people's ideas only stay on the idea, and of course they can't succeed if they talk about it without practicing it. I have lived for more than 30 years. All the ideas have been successful. In the future, no matter how long I can live, whether my ideas can be realized before I die, I will at least do it. Everyone here is standing and peeing with a dick, young , Old people, are you not as courageous as a woman like me? Black people, what do we want? Money? Power? Sex? After getting all these, is there nothing else in our life?

Why do gangsters talk about ostentation when they go out?Why are others afraid of us?Not because we are bad, but because we are ruthless!Are we risking our lives just for that little material satisfaction?What is the spirit we pursue?When one day we make history, when one day the underworld is not just about black transactions, when one day people know that the underworld can speak morally and understand principles, when we give more than we ask for, they are not only afraid of us, but also admire us !

We want others to know that even if we are the gangsters that everyone scolds, the gangsters can still stand upright in the world, and they are worthy of the hearts of the people! "