After resting for two days, a Chinese massage master was found in the car wash to give me two days of massage. I feel that my body has recovered.
This afternoon, I was boxing against Ciro in the gym. I'm starting to teach him some kung fu now, Xi Luo is very smart and learns quickly. He has been able to practice against me for a while without my heavy hand.
"Chen Yang, Eighth Master wants to see you."
The door of the gym opened, Tiger called me at the door, I swept Siro down with my feet, looked at Siro lying on the ground panting, and said, "Pull the horse for another hour."
Then he pulled a towel and wiped his sweat, and walked towards the door.
"Baye is back?"
"Yes, he wants to see you."
Ba Ye is indeed back, I remember I haven't seen Ba Ye for almost a week. The place where he sees me is still in his office.
Ba Ye looked in good spirits, he was wearing a Tang suit, black, with a pair of cloth shoes under his feet, his hair was obviously well-trimmed, and his face was very relaxed, with a somewhat high-spirited feeling.
Seeing me coming in, he asked me to sit down, and then suddenly asked me a strange question: "Chen Yang, how did you know Princess Sophie? Did you offend her?"
I froze for a moment: "No."
Then I told what happened at the police station that day.
After hearing this, Ba Ye just smiled. I was a little surprised: "Is there a problem? Baye?"
"It's nothing." He shook his head: "She's just a playful little girl. It's just that this little girl has a very strong father. We have some cooperation with his father now... well, but it seems that she misunderstood you last time , and you made some impression on her, I met her last night, she asked me about you... well, she's just a kid, I'm going to meet the Hells Angels tonight, you and I'll go together, and then you can just apologize to her. She is Sorin's daughter, and I don't want to affect our cooperation because of some unnecessary things, do you understand? Because the relationship between us is getting worse recently In the honeymoon period."
"That's fine."
I didn't ask about the business cooperation between Ba Ye and Hell's Angels. I understand what to ask and what not to ask.
"Well, originally I wanted to bring you by my side. You are a young man I admire. Now that you are my own person, I will cultivate you a lot. There is an occasion in the evening. You can go with me. I I will introduce you to some people, some of whom you will probably deal with in the future." Ba Ye smiled and glanced at me: "You look very nice... By the way, do you have a suitable dress?"
I shake my head.
In the afternoon, Ba Ye asked someone to get me a suit.
I glanced at it, and couldn't help feeling a little bit moved.
The brand of this suit is the same as the first suit Fang Nan bought for me. Coincidentally, even the style and look are exactly the same!
I changed into this outfit in my room and looked at myself in the mirror...
The last time I dressed like this was when I was in China, so stay with Fang Nan. Looking at myself in the distance, it seems that I have returned to those years in China... To be honest, it has been the warmest and most comfortable life I have ever lived...
And now I am still wearing the same clothes, I am still me, and my face is still the same, but looking at the person in the mirror, I can't help but feel a little emotional...
Rubbing my cheeks, I smiled wryly at myself in the mirror. I smiled helplessly, but it was more of an indescribably complicated mood.
My eyes are no longer the same as that of Xiaowu back then...the eyes are a little more sharp...a little vicissitudes...even murderous!
Probably in the past few months, I have encountered too many things.
I feel that the clothes are a little tight, and it may be that I have exercised a lot recently, and my figure is stronger than when I was in China.
I had the top two buttons undone on my shirt because I wasn't in the habit of wearing a tie. A little of my robust chest was revealed, and I carried a small thing on a silver chain across my chest.
This is my ring!
In fact, since I came to Canada, I have thought about the ring for a long time... The more I think about it, the more I feel that the reason why I encounter so many troubles always seems to have something to do with this ring!
My thoughts on this ring are very complicated now... so much so that I even feel a little more resistant to using the ring... I don't even want to, or don't want to, or avoid using this ring again.
On the one hand, I seem to be holding a strange treasure in my hand, but on the other hand... It seems that besides good luck, it always brings me troubles!
It can even be said that if I hadn't encountered this ring, I might have lived a peaceful and peaceful life with Yan Di in China now...
Yan Di... oh, Yan Di...
I shook my head, forbidding myself to continue thinking.
When I walked out of the room to meet Ba Ye, Ba Ye looked at me with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes. He looked in a good mood, even patted my shoulder, and said with a smile: "Good boy, he looks pretty good."
Eighth Master's car is driven by Tiger.
This made me think a little more... Obviously, Tiger's position by Baye's side is like Jin He's by Huan's side...
Forget it, I smiled wryly, still not letting myself think about these uncomfortable things.
Baye's car is a Rolls-Royce with bulletproof glass and run-flat tires. It surprised me that Tiger and I were the only ones by my side. Because of the recent situation, doesn't Eight Master bring more people around
Regarding my question, Ba Ye smiled, and he said lightly: "Now they are scared of being beaten by us. Don't dare to mess around. If they dare to touch me, then within a month, our people will destroy the whole of Vancouver. Turn it over and scan it! They're not fools. We've shown our strengths, now it's time to negotiate."
Tonight's occasion is a charity gala at the Hilton Hotel.
Somewhat ironically, the people who came to this charity gala were representatives of some well-known Sopranos families in North America, as well as some big companies with dark backgrounds!
And the organizer of this charity gala is the godfather of Hells Angels, Mr. Sorin, the emperor of the Canadian underground world!
A charity gala hosted by the underworld... It's kind of ironic to say that.
But this is quite normal.
I remember when I was in China, Fatty said something to me: What is real blackness? It is truly black when it is black to the point where black and white are indistinguishable!
Now is not the era of pure fighting and killing. The big underworld organizations are industrializing, bleaching, and corporatizing... from black to white, and then use their legal identities to engage in illegal business, or launder large amounts of illegally obtained wealth... This is the current mainstream of the development of the underworld world...
Those little gangsters on the street are not really gangsters at all.
Entering the mainstream, corporatization, industrialization... All of these require exposure, necessary procedures, and certain rules of the game. For example, some big companies with underworld backgrounds also need to establish credibility with the public, and do charity to buy people's hearts... These are all necessary means.
Three floors of the Hilton Hotel have been booked out tonight, and the largest banquet hall has been refurbished, and all guests will be escorted by someone.
I also saw some cops walking up and down the street... I thought it must be funny.
Ordinary people don't know about the backgrounds of these big figures in it, but these police officers do. It seems that this world is really like this. The so-called black and white, thieves and soldiers are just different positions. At a grand event like tonight, if someone puts a bomb here and kills all these underworld bosses...or the police rush in and arrest all these people inside and go to jail...I guarantee that the underworld in Canada will go back at least five years! The crime rate will also be much lower...
But that's not going to happen... No cops dare to come here and arrest people! As for the reason, it goes without saying.
This is the capitalist world. Here, a mafia boss, as long as the police have no evidence to arrest you, you can shout at the police arrogantly: "Don't mess with me! I am also a taxpayer, and it is the tax that feeds your police. people!"
What's more, the big shots inside, I'm afraid the police chief in Vancouver will be respectful when he sees them!
This world is really fucking...
Tiger and I accompanied Baye into the hotel from left to right, and the hotel opened a special elevator directly to the banquet hall. The security level here tonight is also very high... Of course there will be no body search, but there is a detection electronic door at the entrance, but each electronic door is decorated with flowers and other things to make it less dazzling.
In fact, these are superfluous, because Tiger said to me unintentionally: "In the whole of Canada, no one dares to bring a gun into the banquet held by Mr. Sorin! The police can't do it either!"
The banquet hall is gorgeous, it can be said to be magnificent, and I am even sure that the price of the diamond necklace on the chest of a noble lady on my left is enough for me to eat and drink for several years!
But after all, I am in China and have experienced this kind of occasion, so I didn't seem too cramped.
I relaxed, and just followed Ba Ye into this banquet hall...
However, what I never expected was that from here, I actually walked onto a stage that belongs to me, Chen Yang, and my little five...!
The show is on, isn't it