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Chapter 427

cut hands?

Gao Shuang said angrily: "You're almost out of bullets, you tell me to cut off your hands?"

The man said with a full face of grievance: "It was really planned to cut off your hand! We thought you were an ordinary businessman, but we didn't expect you to be able to fight like this with your bodyguards..."

He continued to ask: "Then what happened to your gun?"

The man hurriedly said, "I brought this for self-defense myself."

Gao Shuang looked back at No. [-] and No. [-] beside him: "Isn't guns banned in Korea? How can punks get them?"

He didn't know much about the domestic situation in Korea. Since these two could recognize a small society like the Nanmen Tuan, they must be clear in this regard.

Sure enough, No. [-] nodded to Gao Shuang when he looked at him, and then explained.

Although Goryeo banned guns like Huaxia, their management was not as strict as Huaxia.

And because Korea has mandatory military service laws, basically all men will use firearms.

Strong demand and well-developed maritime trade business have allowed a large number of smuggled firearms to flow into Korea.

According to statistics from professional organizations, the number of civilian guns in Korea exceeds 16.

Ordinary violent associations can get some guns, and it's easy for well-connected gangsters to get them.

When Gao Shuang's unkind eyes turned back, the man shrank his head back again, and the panic in his eyes could no longer be hidden.

Without waiting for Gao Shuang to speak again, he anxiously explained: "I heard movement below, and when I came over, I saw my two companions fell on the ground. I thought something was wrong, so I wanted to shoot you a few times Run quickly..."

Gao Shuang asked, "What's your name? How many people are here?"

There was more and more sweat on the man's face, he moved his arms secretly and said, "Li... Li Zhongxian, there are only three of us."

Gao Shuang thought for a while.

Of the three cars below, one belonged to No. [-] and No. [-]. It should be the black car.

After all, the person who came out to smoke also had a tight cut.

There are only three of Lee Jong-hyun's gang, one car should be enough.

Isn't there another wave in the last two cars?
Gao Shuang asked: "I remember that when I came up, there was a car that came with you."

Li Zhongxian hurriedly said: "I really don't know them! It's just the three of us."

Number [-] next to him confirmed: "What he said should be the truth."

Gao Shuang glanced at No. [-] and asked, "Is there another car belonging to you?"

"No, that white car followed all the way from the airport."

No. [-] explained: "However, I just contacted the lower levels, and the white car left by itself when our other two cars came."

"Hehe... It seems that there are more than one waves trying to trouble me."

Gao Shuang couldn't help the chills on his back.

Killing him may not have been the intention of the people behind the scenes.

But chopping off hands is also vicious to the point of heinousness.

Is it for a song god competition?
How many waves of people want to deal with themselves?

If it weren't for No. [-] and the others today, I am afraid that Aunt He and I would really be in danger.

Gao Shuang asked No. [-]: "Aren't you looking for some clues?"

No. [-] shook his head disdainfully and said, "They are not yet qualified for the Nanmen Gang. The clues are probably on another group of people, and some brothers have already followed up."

As soon as he finished speaking, there were footsteps coming down the mountain.

Gao Shuang immediately stood up vigilantly, and asked No. [-] and the others: "Another person?"

No. [-] was relatively calm, and replied: "It should be ours!"

Sure enough, after a while, several men with cropped hair appeared in the field of vision.

The leader among them was a tall and strong man with a resolute face.

He walked up to Gao Shuang, looked up and down a few times: "Gao Shuang?"

Gao Shuang nodded: "Yes."

"It's better to be famous than to meet!"

The tall and strong man suddenly laughed: "I didn't expect you to be really good at kung fu?"

Gao Shuang glanced around, and there were seven or eight people coming up in this wave.

He laughed this time and said: "It's all just putting on airs, I can't compare to you guys."

"Be humble. No. [-] and No. [-] are the championships of the two divisions, and they are both based on family traditions. You can fight with them back and forth, it's not as simple as putting on airs."

The tall and strong man obviously knew what happened just now through No. [-]'s report.

He shook Gao Shuang's hand and said, "I'm Number One, you can call me Vulture."

"Let's call you number one."

Gao Shuang glanced at the gangsters from the South Gate Group around him, and asked, "How to deal with it here?"

Number One winked at Number Eight who was standing beside Lee Jong Hyun.

No. [-] understood, and pierced Li Zhongxian's ear with a phoenix eye fist without warning.

Then Lee Jong-hyun passed out simply and neatly.

"Let's carry these people down, and lock them up at the temporary safe point first."

The people who came up after No. [-] explained: "After Director Gao Shuang leaves Korea, he will release it. Don't delay the follow-up schedule and plans."

"Roger that!"

The others were divided into several groups, and the two set up one, and trotted down the mountain quickly.

Number One looked back at Gao Shuang and He Xiaoling and said, "Let's go."

Gao Shuang walked towards the side of the path.

Number One frowned and asked, "Where are you going?"

"It's all coming..."

Gao Shuang picked up the smashed bunch of carnations that had been trampled on, and said to No. [-], "Go up and have a look."

No. [-] stared at Gao Shuang with a sense of oppression in his eyes.

Gao Shuang didn't show any weakness either, and the two remained in a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, a smile appeared on the corner of No. [-]'s mouth, nodded and said to No. [-]: "You go with me. Don't make any trouble again."

No. [-] stood at attention and saluted: "I promise to complete the task."

Now that the danger has been lifted, the few people walking up are very relieved.

A few tens of meters further up from where they fought before, there is a turning corner.

After one turn, there is a straight road with a length of 400 meters.

You can see it all the way to the illuminated gate of the Incheon Cemetery.

Only then did Gao Shuang know why those gangsters suddenly came back.

Damn, this exposure is too aggrieved!
The cemetery consists of two parts.

One is the tombstone area, and the other is the temporary storage area.

In the tombstone area, you need to buy a spiritual seat, and the cost of a square meter is not small.

And the temporary storage area is a small partition just enough to accommodate the urn.

The price is very low, even if it is a nameless corpse that is not claimed, if it is cremated and stored here, the government will pay for it.

"Area B1...No. 165..."

Gao Shuang and the others searched along the temporary storage area.

Suddenly, he stopped in an area marked B1.

It's not too big inside, but the lights are always bright.

"here!"

After Gao Shuang went in, he searched around again, and finally found the location of No. 165 at the back.

Unlike the surrounding grids with dried flowers or small objects, there is only a solitary black box here, and nothing else.

There is a small transparent door with a lock on the outside of the grid. Gao Shuang touched it through the glass: "Don't you even have a portrait?"

I didn't feel sad at first, but after seeing this thing, I felt mixed feelings.

Although grandma kept scolding her father who had turned into ashes, Gao Shuang knew that she was still thinking about him.

If she knew that her son had ended up like this, she would definitely be in pain for the rest of her life.

Gao Shuang put the dilapidated carnation in his hand outside the glass door, turned his head and forced a smile, and said to He Xiaoling with some regret: "This is my father's urn. Well, do you want to call me old man?" People? This can be regarded as meeting the parents..."

He Xiaoling didn't pay attention to Gao Shuang's smack at this time, but approached a little closer and took Gao Shuang's hand.

She could tell that Gao Shuang was not in a good mood.

Number Eight looked at the black box and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

"There is nothing to be sad about. I have no impression of this person at all."

Gao Shuang shrugged his shoulders, let out a forced smile and said: "It is said that when I was two or three years old, he came to Korea with a group of people who dumped CDs. To be honest, I don't know him at all. I should be really sad. Someone else."

"..."

No. [-] looked at Gao Shuang and said nothing.

But Gao Shuang seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned around and asked, "By the way, number eight, right? Do you have a son?"

"what?"

No. [-] was stunned by the four who Gao Shuang jumped off, and then waved his hands and said, "No! My wife doesn't even have one."

"If you marry a wife and have children, don't do this job. Go back to your hometown and live a peaceful life."

Gao Shuang said with emotion: "There is really nothing to do, you can come to the capital to find me."

Number Eight asked doubtfully, "You are..."

"Let's express it with emotion!"

Gao Shuang pointed to the black box and said, "This person is with you, so you have to call me senior."

No. [-] was stunned when he heard the words, looked at the black box with a solemn expression, and suddenly raised his hand to salute.

He Xiaoling asked, "Xiao Shuang, can I take it away now?"

Gao Shuang shook his head: "I guess it's impossible, I have to go through a lot of procedures, I don't have time to stay here."

He Xiaoling thought for a while and said, "Then Auntie will stay and do it, and I'll go find you when it's done."

"Don't! You're the number one female, it's inappropriate if Xuanfa isn't here."

Gao Shuang was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Besides, there are too many people who miss me here, and what happened to Uncle Xia may happen again at any time, so it's really not safe. Let's talk about it later..."

Finally, he tugged on He Xiaoling's arm, as if he was afraid of another accident, he hurried out of the B1 area: "Let's go, see you, let's go back."

Gao Shuang and He Xiaoling had already gone a while, but found that No. [-] hadn't followed.

He glanced back, only to see that No. 165 was still standing in front of No. [-] grid: "Aren't you leaving?"

No. [-] turned around and showed a simple and honest smile to Gao Shuang: "Wait a moment."

As soon as the words fell, No. [-] suddenly waved his hand and punched, hitting the locked glass door straight.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

The small door seemed to be made of acrylic material. Afraid of smashing the box behind it, No. [-] punched it several times, finally smashed off the hinge, and took out the black box.

Gao Shuang was stunned by No. [-]'s actions: "Fuck! Are you so unruly?"

No. [-] walked towards Gao Shuang with the box in his arms, and said nonchalantly, "Who cares about the rules and who will do our job?"

Gao Shuang nodded, and said deeply, "It makes sense..."

No. [-] did not hand over the box to Gao Shuang, but said, "It's not easy for you to board the plane with this, we will bring it to Singapore for you."

"Thanks!"

"Should be."

When Gao Shuang and the others went down the mountain, the all-night light sign on the tavern selling flowers was still on, but the shutter door had already been pulled down.

There were two staggering drunks on the street, lying sideways not far away.

There are many vehicles parked on the street.

Although the white car that followed was gone, the previous two cars were still there, and there was a new black business car, which should be No. [-]'s car.

Number [-] got into the co-pilot of the black car that came first.

The man who had been smoking by the driver's door walked up to Gao Shuang and said, "Mr. Gao, let's take you to Seoul."

"Okay, trouble."

Gao Shuang agreed without thinking.

Now that I am with Aunt He, since I already know that there will be dangers in Korea, there is no need to take some undue risks.

The man opened the rear door of the car and said to Gao Shuang with a smile, "It's our job to protect your safety."

There are only Comrade Driver in the driver's seat and No. [-] in the co-pilot.

Gao Shuang waited for He Xiaoling to get into the car before getting into the car.

The driver didn't ask them where they were going, obviously they already knew it.

Gao Shuang had just sat down in the car, when his back touched the back of the seat, he suddenly bounced up.

"hiss!"

Seeing Gao Shuang's distorted expression, He Xiaoling hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"It hurts... it hurts it hurts!!!"

Gao Shuang's upper body was tense, and he didn't dare to twist his body while supporting the front seat.

He was obviously fine when he was on the mountain just now, but now he suddenly feels weak all over.

"Are you injured? Did you get shot?"

He Xiaoling's expression changed instantly, her eyes turned red, she was at a loss and wanted to pull up Gao Shuang's clothes: "Let auntie see it!"

Number [-] and the others also looked over with concern.

"No, no! How can I persist until now after being shot!"

Gao Shuang straightened his back stiffly, and said goodbye with difficulty: "Should...should...it's not a big problem! Let's go back and talk about it."

After sending the two to the hotel, they left directly on the eighth.

He Xiaoling received the reserved room card at the front desk, and helped Gao Shuang to the room.

After entering the door, he hurriedly asked him to take off his shirt.

Seeing this, He Xiaoling almost fainted.

The injuries on Gao Shuang's back were fine, they were all bruises from sharp stones.

However, the patches of blue spots are quite infiltrating.

The most serious thing was the back of the head, where there was a wound that was bleeding all the time.

The light on the mountain was relatively dark, and the blood flowed down the neck and covered the back under the cover of the hair.

Gao Shuang's clothes were thick, but nothing could be seen from the outside.

He took off his clothes at this moment, and the entire back of the innermost shirt was soaked in blood.

He Xiaoling's hand didn't know where to put it, and big tears fell down: "Why are you hurt so badly, dead thing, why don't you say that you bleed so much?! You... Are you going to scare aunt to death?!"

"I don't feel anything..."

Gao Shuang was in a bad state, lying on the bed with difficulty, wondering: "Why did you break this?"

He Xiaoling carefully wiped the blood on Gao Shuang's back, but did not dare to move the wound on the back of his head: "Let's go to the hospital now!"

"Don't... I really can't walk anymore, I'm so sleepy."

He Xiaoling's complexion turned paler when Gao Shuang said she was sleepy.

Gao Shuang grinned, and comforted: "It's not bleeding anymore, it's fine. How about...put... a Band-Aid..."

After saying this, Gao Shuang was silent again.

No matter how much He Xiaoling yelled beside him, he couldn't get a response.

(End of this chapter)