"How did Asan and Asan know each other?" Yu Guanyin asked Xiaoma.
She was lying on the cramped bed in the crew room at this time, with no strands on her upper body, revealing a large snow-white back. Pony is dressing the old wound on her back.
"Ignore it," she said nonchalantly. "Anyway, it's going to be stabbed in a few days. What do you do with it now?"
"Shut up." The pony slapped her ass.
The battered lover grunted comfortably and asked, "How did you meet?"
"None of your business!" the pony said impatiently.
Yu Guanyin was dissatisfied with his attitude, and started ranting with a snort. The pony quickly held her down, "Don't move! Apply the medicine!"
"I was... ordered by the boss to do something," he continued impatiently, "I saved the boss, and I took the opportunity to get stuck."
"Is he really your 'consultant'? The deputy treasurer of your Xiaoqitang?"
"Fuck!" The pony snorted disdainfully, "That kid doesn't even know about farts!"
"Where's Xiao Qinglong?"
"What is Xiao Qinglong?" Xiaoma froze when she heard the name.
Yu Guanyin looked away and gestured to Qin Hao's room, "How did Xiao Qinglong and Ah Liu know each other?"
"Damn, his name is Qin Hao, don't Qinglong come to Qinglong," Xiaoma said, "That kid rescued the big guy in prison."
"And you?"
"What am I?" The pony slapped the gauze on her back with a gentle slap, causing her to snort softly, "The boss saved me!"
"The big guy was so handsome back then," he recalled admiringly and intoxicatedly. "He carried two big knives and fell from the sky! Just listen to 'hohohohoho!' There was a sound of knives..."
Yu Guanyin's giggles interrupted his memory. "What are you laughing at?!"
"Both of them have saved the boss, only you have been saved by the boss. You are not happy when you mention them. Are you jealous of them?"
"Fart!" The pony turned green.
"You, Asan, Qin Hao, you three really look like Ah Liu's harem."
The pony slapped Yu Guanyin's ass with a slap, "Full of farts! Who taught you Chinese?! It's almost as if you are my motherfucking harem!"
Yu Guanyin turned over and hugged the pony's waist with a snort, "Your Majesty, then you must pamper others."
The pony turned her back and slapped her ass hard, pampering her as she wished. Yu Guanyin was sweating profusely, biting her pillow and panting—the pony forbid her to cry out, for fear that the patrolling crew outside could hear it.
On her body, the pony never took pity on Xiangxiyu, and shook her hips recklessly as if she was about to smash her, pinching and kneading her two breast balls that were like big white dough. The white and wheat-colored body was crowded and intertwined on the narrow bed, and the sweat swayed and dripped, soaking the thin mattress. The pony's muscles were bulging, and on his red face, the old scar became more and more hideous, "This time is over, where are you going?"
"I don't know... um..."
"You want to stay in Thailand?"
"Well... not possible... they're not happy that I'm here..."
The pony slammed inward, forcing her to gasp in shock, and said arrogantly, "If you don't have a place to go, just go back to Hong Kong, and Ma will take care of you!"
Yu Guanyin buried her face in the pillow, and suddenly shivered, the fish on the chopping board shook her head like a tail, and the pony knew that she was about to arrive, so she "cut" the fish more fiercely and swiftly, raising the Ma family. The knife stirred wildly in the body of the live fish, and with her right hand, she picked up her "excess" organ and rubbed it roughly. Yu Guanyin was stirred into a pool of fish paste, hung on the knife and shook violently with his movements, only breathing out but not breathing in, so refreshing that he almost lost his mind.
…
A few days later, at dusk, the cargo ship arrived at the port of Bangkok. Jin Maitreya's third son, "Wenshu", led a group of people waiting here. They searched Xia Liuyi and his party, and then got into a large commercial vehicle.
Like Jade Guanyin, Manjushri was injected with an experimental transgender drug by Jin Maitreya when he was young. The "cultivation" of Jade Guanyin was relatively successful, and a pair of quite proud twin peaks grew, while Manjusri became a pair of The eunuch looks like a tall and thin figure, with a narrow face and a feminine temperament.
Sitting in the carriage, facing Yu Guanyin and Xia Liuyi, he called out Yu Guanyin's common name in a shrill voice in Thai, "Su Xin, godfather has been waiting for you for a long time. The wanderer who leaves home always has to go home."
Turning his head to look at Xia Liuyi, he said strangely, "Fifth brother, the journey is hard."
Xia Liuyi shook hands with him, his cold fingers slid into Xia Liuyi's palm like a snake, and winked at Xia Liuyi teasingly. Xia Liu gave him a perfunctory smile, then let go and cast his eyes out of the car window. He often came to Bangkok and found that this was not the way to enter the city.
"Godfather changed places again?" he asked casually.
Wenshu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Fifth brother, don't talk too much. Knowing too much is not good for godfather, nor is it good for you."
Xia Liuyi also smiled, shut up, and stabbed him twice in his heart in advance.
The commercial vehicle gradually moved away from the city where the lights were out, under the line of the front and rear two cars. From sunset to late night, it has long been out of Bangkok. Xia Liu saw that the terrain was getting more and more isolated and steep, and the bright moon reflected on the winding, ups and downs of the mountain road, and he did not know which deep mountain and old forest he entered. The more I walked into the mountains, the more I could see private soldiers beside the sentry, armed with live ammunition and equipped like a rogue soldier, with oil paint on their faces.
He knew that this was Jin Maitreya's real big nest. As Jade Guanyin had previously predicted, Jin Maitreya had been closely followed by the Thai police and Interpol, and had to take her back to her old nest to take care of her. And Jin Maitreya is willing to open up this confidant to him in Xia Liuyi, or he is quite satisfied with the gift he offered, which has improved his trust; or he has murderous intentions towards him and is going to bring him in. and processed.
The car drove into a parking lot in the mountains, and several military jeeps were parked on the wide field. A group of people is waiting here to greet them. The two headed, one is short and strong, with a sullen face, with tattoos on both arms of a tiger and a leopard, is Jin Maitreya's eldest son "King Zang"; the other is neither tall nor low, wearing a pair of glasses, with an ordinary appearance. Just like a random passerby on the street who is plunged into the sea of people and can't see, with his right arm in plaster hanging around his neck, this is Jin Maitreya's second son "Pu Xian".
King Jizo had been waiting impatiently, and was playing with a dagger with a dazzling dagger. Puxian rubbed his plastered right arm with his left hand and looked at the knife in the hands of King Ksitigarbha, thoughtfully. Seeing the convoy approaching from a distance, King Ksitigarbha retracted his sword and aggressively led the team to meet him.
The co-pilot's bodyguard jumped down and opened the trunk door. Yu Guanyin was handcuffed behind his back, and was rudely pushed out of the car by the pony. He staggered a few steps and stood firm. He looked up to see them, with a happy smile on his face, "Ah, big brother and second brother are back too, long time no see!"
"Sure enough, the most important thing is that the family is neat and tidy." She said in Cantonese, and then laughed to herself.
With so many people present, she, the only captive, was trembling with joy like a dementia. The pony jumped out of the car and slapped her on the back of the head, "Crazy line! Stay out of the way! Shut up!"
He grabbed her by the back collar and dragged her to the side to get out of the car door. Qin Hao followed and jumped out of the car. The two of them stood on either side, and respectfully invited the boss Xia Liuyi down.
King Ksitigarbha was so harassed by them that most of the aggressive posture he had assumed earlier was eliminated. He glared at Yu Guanyin angrily, then turned his head and nodded to Xia Liu as a greeting - he and Pu Xian Er and Xian have been running around for Jin Maitreya all year round. Seeing that Xia Liuyi, the nominal "brother", has only a few faces, they have no more affection for him than the roadside wild dog.
Puxian went straight to Yu Guanyin, turned his head to look at her, and suddenly slapped her with his hand!
Yu Guanyin spat out a mouthful of blood, and smiled with a blushing face. "Second brother, is your hand okay?" When she fled a few months ago, Puxian was ordered to chase after her, but she broke his hand. Bone, killed more than a dozen men.
"Little brother," Puxian pinched her chin and said coldly, "I'm curious how your godfather made you die."
Yu Guanyin giggled in his hand, like a happy little hen, "It's better to die."
The third man, Manjushri, was the last to get out of the car and glanced at the two brothers, "Where's the godfather?"
…
The godfather is in the Zen room deep in the bamboo forest.
Xia Liuyi and three other "brothers" were sitting cross-legged in the hall outside the meditation hall, drinking tea. Four dead men with guns were standing behind them. Xiaoma and Qin Hao were stopped directly outside the hall. .
Standing outside the hall, I could still vaguely hear the continuous screams and gasps in the meditation room, which had lasted for more than half an hour, almost hoarse. The pony's fists clenched and trembled, and the jaws began to creak. Qin Hao watched the movement in the hall with a cold face, raised his hand secretly, and held him down calmly.
Hearing that the sound inside was getting weaker and weaker, Xia Liuyi was a little worried that Yu Guanyin would be killed by Jin Maitreya. Glancing at the other people who were used to it, he opened his mouth and said, "Godfather does this in the Zen room, is he imitating the Buddha of Joy?"
"Impatient?" King Ksitigarbha laughed contemptuously, "Godfather is tired of playing, so he will naturally call you in."
"If the fifth brother is in a hurry, go in and find the godfather yourself?" Wenshu said sharply and made a gesture of invitation.
Puxian still touched the plaster with a wooden face, and ignored them.
Xia Liuyi smiled, "How come? Brothers, drink tea."
He straightened up and poured tea for the three of them. The tea is British black tea. In this bamboo forest tea room decorated in Chinese style, it looks very mixed and nondescript, just like Jin Maitreya's twisted and weird personal style - a big drug lord, but he took a Buddha name for himself and built a Zen room inside. Doing some perverted and promiscuous deeds is like trying to cultivate yourself into an evil Buddha. The big belly can tolerate, tolerates the world's sinister things;
Before the tea was finished, Jin Maitreya gave an order in Thai. Manjushri stood up with a smile, gave an order outside the hall, two of his men came in, and followed him into the meditation room. After a while, he dragged out the bloody Jade Guanyin with his two subordinates.
Yu Guanyin's body was naked and covered with whip marks. Jin Maitreya's lower body was ripped apart by Jin Maitreya's use of various props. His two big white legs were dragged on the ground, leaving a trail of blood.
Her long hair was messy and her face was covered, her head hung down and she didn't respond. But Xia Liuyi heard Jin Maitreya's previous instructions clearly, and asked Wenshu to take her to the torture room for good torture. Come to think of it, Jin Maitreya just played and vented a while ago, and left her half of her life, trying to force her to reveal the whereabouts of the important information she stole.
Wenshu walked all the way out of the hall and dragged the unconscious Yu Guanyin out from under the eyelids of Xiaoma and Qin Hao. Qin Hao secretly held the pony again. The pony didn't tremble any more, but his eyes were as red as blood. He lowered his head to cover up, but his eyes closely followed the backs of Manjushri and others, and he could see their whereabouts.
Jin Maitreya said again in the meditation room, this time to let several other godsons in. Xia Liuyi turned around and quickly exchanged a look with Qin Hao, then entered the house with King Ksitigarbha and Puxian.
The furnishings in the Zen room are very simple, a shrine, a table and a futon. The three sticks of incense in front of the altar have been burnt out. There are traces of human body lying and ambiguous liquid remaining on several cases, and there are various blood-stained props next to the cases.
The fragrance of Zen mixed with J liquid, sweat, and blood created a very indescribable smell, which made Xia Liuyi feel sick to his stomach. He held his breath and turned his gaze to Kim Mirek, who was sitting in a wheelchair next to the case - and the two dead men standing in the dark behind him.
"Godfather." He folded his hands in a salute and called out respectfully.
Jin Maitreya leaned back with his eyes closed, his face still flushed with excitement and a few drops of thin sweat, a little tired and hoarse, "Come on, sit down."
Xia Liu glanced at the room, there was no seat, he knew what he meant, so he knelt and sat on the futon - the posture as if he was worshiping the big Buddha of his old man. Ksitigarbha and Puxian stood behind him on the left and right, like two Dharma protectors.
"Liu did a good job this time," Jin Maitreya still closed his eyes, "What reward do you want."
"This is what Xiao Liu should honor his godfather." Xia Liu said.
"Oh? Don't want to reward?" Jin Maitreya said vainly as if he was asleep and talking in his sleep, "Then godfather is curious. My 'Twelve Gods' sent six to Hong Kong, and brought a dozen of them with him. , I've been out of contact for five days now, didn't you take it as a reward without authorization?"
"Godfather has wronged Xiao Liu," Xia Liuyi said calmly, "I only know that Yu Guanyin killed two of them, I don't know about the others, maybe they are still on the boat back?"
Jin Maitreya laughed wrinkled, finally opened his eyes, and cast his smiling but creepy eyes on his face, "Liu, godfather is very curious, who gave you the guts to act against it? Dad? Who instigated you to deceive your godfather?"
He suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Puxian behind Xia Liuyi, "Do you really think godfather doesn't know what you are going to do?"
Puxian's expression changed, and his right hand suddenly came out of the cast! However, before the muzzle hidden in it could be aimed at Jin Maitreya, he was kicked away by the well-prepared King Ksitigarbha! King Ksitigarbha immediately jumped up, his hand twitched around his waist, the blade flashed, and a dagger pierced into Puxian's belly!
At the same time, the two dead men behind Jin Maitreya also took out their guns and aimed at Xia Liuyi who wanted to attack King Kizang.
Puxian's clothes were wet with blood, and he sobbed in pain, and was firmly pressed to the ground by the King of Earth Store. Xia Liuyi was also pressed down on his knees by the two dead men.
Jin Mi Le pushed the wheelchair and slid in front of Pu Xian. King Ksitigarbha picked up Puxian's head by pulling his hair, and Jin Maitreya raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face!
He pinched Puxian's pale face, like a loving father, and said, "Do you really think the godfather didn't know that you pretended to be injured and let Xiaoyu go on purpose? She stole the godfather's things with your help, you He also cooperated with her inside and out, pulled Xiaoliu together as a guise, and plotted his godfather. Puxian, Puxian, his wings are hard, he has become a golden body, and he wants to replace his godfather as a Buddha?"
Puxian gritted his teeth and said nothing. He has always had this temper. He couldn't see it when he was in the sea of people, and all his thoughts were buried in his heart.
Jin Maitreya didn't expect him to say anything, patted his face lovingly, and looked straight at Xia Liuyi.
"Xiao Liu, you have always been very good and listened to your godfather. This time, you followed your brothers to make trouble, which made the godfather very sad. If you offend your godfather, what's the benefit for you?"
Xia Liuyi was clasped by the arms of the two dead men, and sneered, "You sent someone to kill Qinglong."
"Is there such a thing?" Jin Maitreya was surprised, and then he shook his head again, as if recalling, "Oh, yes, my godfather is old and has a bad memory, so that's what happened. Xiaoyu told you? That's right. , Only this can make you angry with your godfather. I remember that you have a good relationship with Qinglong. But you should thank your godfather, Qinglong is not dead, how can you be a boss? "
Xia Liuyi struggled furiously, and was pressed to the ground by the two dead men with their heads pressed, half of their face on the ground, in a messed up posture. "Godfather!" He gasped and shouted, "Liu Liu can't escape death today, and he wants to be a clear ghost! Qinglong has been filial piety to you for so many years, why did he have to die?!"
"It's none of your business, why are you so persistent?"
"Qinglong saved me and raised me. I feel like a brother to him. Godfather considers himself a bodhisattva, so he won't even give this kind of mercy, right?!" Xia Liuyi suddenly laughed at himself, "Maybe Knowing the reason, will it make my death more sad?"
Jin Maitreya smiled amiably, "It doesn't matter, whoever made you the son of the godfather, the godfather should naturally be more 'merciful' to you."
He slid his wheelchair toward the altar, took out a photo from behind the altar, looked at the three young faces above, slid back slowly, and threw it to Xia Liuyi's face.
"Qinglong must die. Because he found this photo and found out who killed his biological father."