Chapter 199: People who value feelings
Long Taiquan Saburo disliked Bian Shijie since he saw him. There were two reasons for this: as a strict and self-disciplined Japanese, he did not like people who acted crazy and stupid; secondly, as a professional boxer, he could not stand others being more arrogant than him. Bian Shijie had both of these characteristics.
Of course, there are some complicated reasons involved - from the moment he set foot on Chinese soil, he was of no help at all when his boss needed him, and Ryuta Izumi Saburo urgently needed an opportunity to prove his worth.
Therefore, when Bian Shijie proposed this perverted proposal, Long Taiquan Saburo immediately stepped up, because being ruthless was his strong point! And from his professional perspective, Bian Shijie had not received any training, and he was confident that he could defeat the opponent - after all, in terms of fighting, he had never been afraid of anyone in Asia... well, except for that guy named Li Asi and Lao Jiang.
As soon as the two sides finished talking , Bian Shijie threw a punch!
Long Taiquan Saburo smiled. With just one punch, he realized that his guess was correct. Bian Shijie was no match for him at all. He raised his shoulder to hold down Bian Shijie's fist, and hit his opponent's face with his right fist from bottom to top.
Bian Shijie was beaten to the ground. Long Taiquan Saburo sat on him with one leg and hit him with several punches in succession. In a moment, Bian Shijie's face was covered with blood.
Taro Ono frowned, thinking this was a complete farce.
Long Taiquan Saburo did not receive the order from his master to stop, and beat Bian Shijie even harder. Since you have the motive to kill me, you must also be aware of being beaten to death. After a dull beating, Bian Shijie seemed to have no power to fight back. Long Taiquan Saburo grabbed his collar and dragged him in the air, then froze for a moment - Bian Shijie's face was covered in blood, but there was no fear in his expression, not . He smiled, like a father who was pestered by his youngest son to play games together, a little helpless, but still calm.
"Still pretending!" Long Taiquan Saburo was enraged by his expression. He raised his fist high and smashed it down again. Bian Shijie suddenly clasped his hands together and hugged Long Taiquan Saburo's fallen arm tightly. Then he opened his mouth and bit Long Taiquan Saburo's arm.
Long Taiquan Saburo pulled his arm out in disgust. He said to Ono Taro with a smile: "He actually bit me!" His arm was wet with Bian Shijie's saliva, and there was a bloody mark there from the bite.
Ono Taro said to Bian Shijie contemptuously: "You don't seem to have the ability to kill people."
"I'm using the ancient method, which takes time." Bian Shijie sat up from the ground. He grinned at Ono Taro, and his eyes became a little cold when he looked at Long Taiquan Saburo.
As if he was cursed, Long Taiquan Saburo's face suddenly changed when he met Bian Shijie's gaze. His body softened, and he fell to the ground and began to twitch violently. Then, he even lost the strength to speak, and only the "click-click" sound of his upper and lower teeth colliding remained.
Ono Taro subconsciously took a few steps back and pointed at Bian Shijie and said, "You..."
Bian Shijie slowly wiped the blood off his face and smiled calmly, "I keep my word. Let's talk business after it cools down completely." He held the teacup and said, "Based on the time, it cools down at about the same speed as this cup of water."
Ryuta Izumi Saburo struggled and grabbed a corner of the tea table. The cups and teapots on the table made a clattering sound along with his teeth. His meaning was very clear, he wanted Ono Taro to save him.
Bian Shijie carefully moved the tea table away from its original location, as if he was afraid that the water in the cup would spill.
Ono Taro said in a deep voice: "What did you do to him?"
Bian Shijie asked: "Do you want him to die?"
At this time, Ryuta Quan Saburo's arms had turned seriously black, and even his face had turned gray.
Ono Taro shook his head.
Bian Shijie slapped his thigh and said, "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
Ono Taro shouted, "You won, how can he not die?"
Bian Shijie smiled and waved to the two dazed brothers at the door, and ordered: "He was poisoned by snake venom, find a hospital with serum--"
Ono Taro said: "Hurry!"
The two younger brothers then lifted Long Taiquan Saburo and ran out. Bian Shijie shouted from behind: "Take my axe with you. If you don't have enough time, chop off his arm. Maybe he can survive for half an hour."
Several people went downstairs tumbling and crawling.
Bian Shijie looked at Ono Taro with a smile and praised him, "You value feelings! I want to cooperate with you even more."
Ono Taro said sullenly, "How did you poison him ?"
Bian Shijie said: "In our line of work - oh no, in our line of work, once you fall into the hands of others, it will be difficult to die, so you have to be prepared for both situations." As he said this, he reached out and touched an upper canine tooth in his mouth.
Ono Taro said in disbelief: "You actually put poison in your teeth?"
Bian Shijie rolled his eyes at him and said, "You look like you've never seen the world! What's so strange about having poison in your teeth? Do you know where drug dealers put their drugs?"
Ono Taro didn't want to answer.
Bian Shijie laughed and said, "In the chrysanthemum!" He asked again, "How much do you think they can put in at most at one time?"
Ono Taro: “…”
"Fifteen pounds!" Bian Shijie laughed so hard that he fell down.
Ono Taro moved his buttocks in his seat with difficulty and said, "You are really a lunatic!"
Bian Shijie immediately said seriously: "Let's talk about business."
Taro Ono said, "How do you want to cooperate with me?" From a certain perspective, Bian Shijie's crazy behavior did dispel his doubts. Anyone who can kill people at will, first of all, he is not a policeman, and secondly, he is not a good person. This makes him feel much more relieved.
Speaking of this, Bian Shijie immediately became serious. He said firmly: "I know Jia Ba came to you with the goods. Give him to me. I will buy all the drugs you need to open the market."
Ono Taro said: "I can't contact him now."
Bian Shijie said: "It's easier for you to find him than for me. As long as you give me a definite price for his goods, I'll give you an 80% discount on that basis."
Taro Ono's hands trembled. You know, the business they were talking about was not Nike shoes. In this business, there is no such thing as "20% discount". According to the quantity he needed, an extra 10% discount would mean tens of millions!
