Returning from the Immortal World

Gus Jiller had met some of the most powerful people and had seen a lot of people he could not provoke, but he had no fear of them at all. At this moment, however, his heart suddenly rose to a chill and even froze his inner curiosity.

“Dark Club. ”

Guzjiller has heard of the legendary organization and knows more about how terrible it is. But now, Moabu's words clearly reveal his boss's ability to wrestle with the Dark Club.

Take a deep breath, Gus Jiller smiled in disguise, and although the smile was a little stiff, the words were clear: “Since it's not easy to say, forget it. I just haven't figured it out yet. What exactly did your boss want from me? Are you still targeting a prisoner in Camp 1319, as you did last time? ”

Moabu said, "Guzjil, don't worry about it. When you see my boss, you know what he's trying to do. ”

A few minutes later.

Moabu took Gus Jiller to Tang Xiu's room. Although Gus Jiller was surprised by Tang Xiu's youth, he was more respectful. After a few words with Tang Xiu, he asked the sincere question: “Boss Tang, you brought me here, I don't think it was just a conversation? If there's anything you want to say, say it directly, and if there's anything I can do to help, there's absolutely no excuse. ”

Tang Xiu asked, "I wonder what you know about Camp 1319? And the chief officer of this prison. Are you familiar? ”

Gus Jiller nodded: “Boss Tang should have heard Wu say that I had been held in concentration camp 1319. Luckily, before I was held there was a lot of wealth, so I bought my freedom with most of the money. So, you know a lot about what's going on inside this prison. As for Augustine Dodo, I've dealt with him only a few times, or participated in his secret Dark Life and Death boxing contest. ”

Tang Xiu said with satisfaction: “In that case, let's make a deal. ”

Gus Giller asked, "What deal? ”

"I paid you $20 million for your hard work, and you helped me buy a bunch of prisoners from Camp 1319," said Tang Xiu. Besides, you need to find a way to get me inside and give me a week. In a week, I'll give you a list of those prisoners. ”

Gus Giller was surprised: "Do you want to buy a bunch of prisoners from inside? Not one? ”

Tang Xiu said faintly: “Today it's just one prisoner, and I'm not going to make it here in person. I'm going to buy a batch, definitely not less than 100 people. ”

“Impossible! ”

Guzjiller shouted outright: “Even if Augustineto was the chief officer of Camp 1319, he wouldn't dare sell you so many felons. Don't say it's a hundred people, even a dozen, I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts. ”

Tang Xiu frowned and said: "Is he not powerful enough? Or is he under control? ”

Guzjiller said: "It is not difficult to sell dozens of felons in accordance with Augustine's rights, but the crux of the problem is that the inmates in concentration camp 1319, all of whom are extremely horrible felons, can cause tremendous harm to society if they go anywhere. It is true that Augustine is as good as money, but he will never die easily. ”

Tang Xiu said, "What do you mean… Augustine is afraid of selling too many prisoners and will eventually cause him trouble once those who have been sold have done something terrible outside? ”

Guzjiller said, "That's right. ”

Don Shu closed his eyes and thought silently in his head, he thought Gus Jiller had a point. If he were the chief officer of Camp 1319, he wouldn't risk so much for money.

But!

If he didn't cooperate, wouldn't he have come for nothing? Or do you really want to use that very dangerous method... to create a riot? Help the prisoners escape behind their backs?

“Boss, I have an idea. ”

The golden lion in the room suddenly said.

Tang Xiu was surprised: "Do you have a way? Tell me about it. ”

Golden Lion's eyes sparkled with ruthlessness and said earnestly: "Since Augustine is destined to sell so many prisoners to us, why don't we contact number two in concentration camp 1319 in secret? As long as he's willing to cooperate with us and sell us a large number of prisoners inside, we'll help him get rid of Augustine, and it's up to him to sit in the first chair in jail. ”

“Nice!”

Tang Xiu slapped his chin and nodded with satisfaction: “Your solution is really good. If the number two character in Camp 1319 is not a fool, he will work with us. Gus Giller, who's number two in Camp 1319? ”

Gus Giller thought about it and said, "Sand. ”

Tang Xiu asked, "Is there any way to reach him? And arrange for us to meet in secret? ”

Guzjiller nodded, “I'm kind of an Augustine guest, and Sander gives me a little face. Boss Tang, I'm sure Sander will agree to do business with you if you are really capable of satisfying Sander financially and removing Augustine Dot. However..."

Tang Xiuyangmei asked: "But what? ”

Guzjiller said seriously, "But can we change the deal? I don't want money, I just need a little help. ”

Tang Xiu asked, "Tell me, what's so busy? ”

Guzjiller said, "When your plan is successful, I want you to help me kill four people. They are powerful gang leaders in Tel Aviv. ”

Instead of answering Gus Giller's words, Tang Xiu asked with a slight smile: "If we help you kill those four leaders, can you be the leader of Tel Aviv's underground forces? ”

Guzjiller did not hide it and said seriously: "Yes, as long as the four of them die, the people below them will be in a mess, and even to compete for the position of boss, there is a good chance that they will fight in hiding. When they beat you to death and I'm alive, that's when I do it. I have 70-80 percent confidence that once the four of them die, I will be the boss of the entire Tel Aviv gang. ”

Tang Xiu nodded: “Enjoy the cooperation. ”

Gus Jiller didn't expect Tang Xiu to come down so happy and immediately said with some excitement: “I'm having trouble contacting Thunder. I will personally notify you when and where you are determined. ”

“Okay.”

Tang Xiumei left with Gus Jiller and waved to the Golden Lion. He said: "Follow him in secret and monitor his movements. If you find him in front of us and behind us again, kill him directly. ”

“Yes.”

Golden Lion nodded cautiously and followed out silently.

Concentration camp 1319.

The northernmost part of the prison is a six-story building. And inside the bottom floor, there's a very large hall. At this moment, there is a ring in the lobby where two boxers in big pants are fighting for their lives, with hundreds of people sitting in the audience.

“Augustine, sir, who do you think will win the final game? ”

A foreign man in a suit with shiny leather shoes, comfortably smoking a cigar, swallowed the mist and asked carelessly.

As the chief officer of Camp 1319, Augutendo still smiled: “Mr. New Wally, the meat grinder No. 3 and the sickle of death No. 6 are all very powerful players in our prison, and the meat grinder No. 3 had a four-win victory; and the sickle of death No. 6 had a four-win victory. So they killed each other, and I couldn't guess who the ultimate winner was. ”

Pointing to the sickle of death, Xinwari slowly said: “I think the ultimate victor will be the sickle of death. Until now, he has not come up with a weapon he is good at, and now his opponents have not persecuted him too much. As for the meat grinder, didn't you notice that he was powerful, but too slow? ”

Augustine nodded thoughtfully: “I think Mr. Xinwari is right, I hope he wins the best match! Otherwise, a lot of money I throw out will be lost. ”

The new Wali is an arms leader who manipulates arms trafficking across all channels in Israel and even has a very close relationship with the State. Augutendo was able to become the chief officer of Camp 1319, of which Xinwari secretly broke a lot of money to help him.

“If a master tries too hard, any carelessness will cost him his life. Besides, the situation in battle is constantly changing, and now no one can say who is the ultimate winner.” Xinwari nodded.

Suddenly.

Sander, sitting in the chair next door to Augutendo, suddenly pulled out his phone and was surprised to see the number shown on the call. Because he found out that the man who called him was actually Guzjiller, the most powerful gang leader in Tel Aviv.

“What did he want from me? ”

Though Sander didn't want to pick up Gus Giller, it was hard to pretend he didn't see it at a time like this. He quickly glanced at Augustus, and he bent over and left the audience, went to a remote place outside and answered the phone and said, "Gus Giller, shouldn't you be proactive in finding Augustus? Why did you call me? ”

“Promotions, good things to be rich. I wonder if you're interested. ”

In the phone, Gus Jiller's voice came out.

Sander frowned and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. ”

Gus Giller laughed, "For now, you don't need to understand anything else. You just need to remember to work with me, not only to promote you to the top of Camp 1319, but to make a lot of money. Meeting place and meeting time, I'll arrange tomorrow at noon. ”