Volume 2 Hello, Xia Mi Chapter 152: Cicada, Mantis, and Yellow Bird (Part 2)
Even without using the Kamaitachi, Caesar's facial features were sharper than those of an average person. The subway card was on the table next to him a few seconds ago, and the person who was speaking was able to take the card away from him without alerting him.
Knowing that he was not robbed by a gangster, but someone else had taken advantage of him, Caesar was not angry, but rather felt very interested. The last guy who did this faced the entire Gattuso family, and now his grave is covered with weeds half a person high. This guy probably doesn't know that the three words "Gattuso" never represent aristocrats, but a group of gangsters disguised as gentlemen. When the family was at its peak, they were called the Gattusos of Sicily. What they were best at was dancing ballet into the bedrooms of people who provoked them in the middle of the night and smearing gunpowder and gunpowder smoke on the whitewashed walls.
So many years have passed, and the Gattuso family rarely mentions that past, but it's not that they think it's shameful and needs to be covered up. Suits, wine and money have armed them well to become the elites of the new era, but elites can also get angry enough to want to shoot the bastard across the table in the head...then it's time to take out the shotgun from the bottom of the box.
Caesar has such a gun in his pocket right now. He doesn't carry his usual Desert Eagle because that thing can't pass customs inspection, but the special edition produced by the Equipment Department of Kassel Academy can. This name means that it may be as powerful as a pocket TNT bomb.
But he was not in a hurry to take action because of the current situation, even if the other party was hostile to him. You have to know that the country under your feet is one of the safest countries in the world. Even if there is only one gunshot on the street, it means that within a few minutes, a platoon of police will drive police cars to surround you, and then the classic scene of Vice City will be staged .
"Then I'll pay five million dollars." Caesar first looked at Lin Fenglong, smiled and slid a Citibank platinum card towards Lin Fenglong, then turned his head to look at the person who was holding him down. When it comes to spending money, he likes to double the amount to crush his opponent.
He was a bald man with a face full of flesh and a beard that looked like it had never been shaved clean. Whenever he met a patrolman on the street, he would take out the fugitive list and compare it with the list. He was very suitable for acting in gang fight scenes, and he would look like a big boss if he wore a big gold chain.
He was wearing an Adidas pullover and a pair of Korean-style wide-leg pants. It was obvious that he was trying hard to blend into the atmosphere of this city, but it has to be said that this outfit had almost no fit with him. It looked like he had grabbed someone else's clothes and forced them on himself.
"Are you going to raise the price?" Caesar said with a smile.
"More, why not?" The bald man also responded with a kind smile, "I know you are rich, but I am also rich, you can have as much fun as you want. I am not like you, who spends too much when you want to spend money happily and then gets questioned by my family."
Caesar's smile became colder. The bald man was really after him. He not only knew him, but also his lifestyle. As the bald man said, Caesar was restrained in spending money. This was not reflected in the limit on his bank card, but there was a special person who would review his bills every day and report any abnormalities to Frost. Caesar certainly didn't want this, but the unlimited banknotes on the card came from the family. Only by accepting this kind of prying into his privacy could he spend a lot of money to disgust the family.
"Mr. Lin Fenglong, I have to say that you are very dishonest. You sold this card to me and Gattuso at the same time. If I had come a little later today , this ticket would not belong to me." The bald man pressed the subway card on the table. "But I don't mind competing with others, especially with the Gattuso family."
"Very courageous." Caesar nodded slightly. He was also not averse to competing with others, just like when he was in Kassel College, he would quarrel with Chu Zihang every day for no reason.
"The last time I saw you, you were only this tall." The bald man placed his palm flat on the table. "You were not qualified to challenge me at that time."
Caesar frowned. The bald man was indeed an eye-catching character, but Caesar didn't remember having seen such a person before. From the description it seemed like it was many years ago.
"It seems that you don't even impress me enough." Caesar said sarcastically.
"South America, Uruguay, merchant ship." The bald man briefly mentioned a few locations. "Do you remember?"
The dusty story slowly unfolds in the memory composed of these words, just like finding a wooden box full of treasures in your own basement.
Caesar remembered that he was seven years old that year and had just completed his first visit to the Antarctic research station in his life. On the way back, he took the commercial ship of Gattuso's family. As a result, the ship was hijacked by a group of . Everyone on the ship was kidnapped, but Caesar was the only one who could move freely because he was a child, a priceless child. The group of people knew that he was the heir of the Gattuso family and wanted to ensure his health and safety in exchange for a large ransom.
That was the first time Caesar was kidnapped in his life, but it would definitely not be the last.
"Which ship were you on?" Caesar asked.
"No, I was a new guy that year, in the base in Argentina." The bald man said, "But my brother was on that ship. When he came back, everyone said that he accidentally fell into the sea. No body was found, and he was probably eaten by something. But I knew it was not an accident. My brother likes women very much, and he will not let go of any woman he can get. I gathered all the women on the ship together and questioned them one by one. Those who said they didn't know were shot. When it came to the seventh one, the woman knelt at my feet crying and said that it really had nothing to do with her. She just stood on the side of the ship and vomited and was a little seasick. My brother hugged her from the side. She struggled hard, and suddenly felt the strength on her body loosen, and saw my brother flipped off the deck, and a child stood in his original position and retracted his raised legs."
The bald man looked into Caesar's eyes with a blank expression: "The woman said that the child had golden hair and sea-blue eyes. After kicking a grown man into the sea with a sneak attack, he was still surprisingly calm, as if he had just done something insignificant. He was not afraid of killing people."
"I have to admit that I have killed many villains in my life." Caesar shrugged, his face nonchalant. "The first time I kicked someone into the sea was when I was seven years old. I was not afraid because I knew I represented justice. At that time, I liked watching Ultraman and felt that I was a shining light that was enough to split all the darkness."
"My name is Garrincha, and people call me the Horned Eagle." There was a chill in the bald man's eyes.
If it were normal times, Caesar would really laugh out loud at this title. As a top-notch playboy, Caesar's interests were definitely not limited to luxury cars, fine wines, and luxury goods. He had many biological specimens at home, and he himself had real experience in biology.
The harpy eagle is one of the largest birds of prey in the world, with a body length of more than one meter and a wingspan of up to two meters. If you see a harpy eagle swooping down on you while traveling in South America, it's like seeing a fighter jet strafing at low altitude.
Caesar wanted to laugh because of the appearance of the harpy eagle. This bird of prey has a crest on its head that resembles a mohawk. Calling a bald head a harpy eagle is really a genius idea. The person who named it may be very good at contrast. But he also knows how fierce the harpy eagle is. As the top aerial predator on the earth, it has a grip of 50 kilograms and is almost silent when flying. Many animals in the jungles of South America are its food, sometimes even including pythons. The person who is called a harpy eagle must be a fierce character like a raptor.
"So you're here to seek revenge?" Hearing this old story, Caesar found it very interesting. Because he had the support of the Gattuso family, those who had made enemies with him rarely came to him, because they knew they could not be Gattuso's opponents. But Garrincha didn't care at all. He was from South America, where the Gattuso family's influence was far less extensive than his. He was the local boss there and had the right to challenge.
"I told my brother a long time ago that if he continued like this, he would die sooner or later because of something related to a woman. I was not surprised to hear the news of his death. I didn't have a very good relationship with him." Garrincha pulled out a chair and sat on the side of the square table, crossing his legs with his hands folded. "But after all, we are people with the same blood. If I happen to meet my enemy on the way to slay a dragon, why shouldn't I bring his head back?"
There was a faint flash of lightning in the air. The glances between Caesar and Garrincha were equally majestic. They reached out their hands at the same time and pressed on the subway card. The small card was almost torn apart by the pulling force from both sides.
If Garrincha is really the harpy eagle, then Caesar is the golden eagle from Europe. They are exactly the same in size and ability. If they really fight, Garrincha may have the advantage because he knows very well that Caesar's spirit is sickle-weasel. This is no secret in the entire Gattuso family and the entire Kassel Academy. Norma has not been able to find Garrincha's spirit so far, which means that it must be a fierce killer.
"Two heroes..." Lin Fenglong couldn't help it. He could see that if things continued like this, the two would definitely fight in his lair. This small shop was the last place he would live in his life. As the boss, he had to speak a few fair words. "How about I don't want the money for this card, you take it and go out and rob somewhere else?"
"If you take the goods without paying, according to our rules, you will be thrown into the sea to feed the fish with lead weights tied to your feet." Garrincha's wrists were throbbing with veins. "I'll pay 10 million and this card will be mine."
"What a coincidence! I don't like paying for things, but I love using credit cards. Boss, can you use VISA here? Twenty million." Caesar replied.
"Forty million."
"Seventy million."
"Ninety million."
"One hundred million!"
Lin Fenglong secretly groaned in his heart... He secretly touched the drawer under the cabinet next to him. There were dozens of golden subway cards in it. If these two saw it now, they would probably rush over to kill him...? He did hook up with two buyers at the same time because he wanted to make more money, but he never thought that these two people would come at the same time and they had a grudge against each other. This was really a loss.
He lied to Caesar. A guy who cast a wide net on the Hunter website certainly had more than one subway card in his hand. He only said that he swiped the card to turn it gold, but he didn't tell Caesar that you can use any ordinary subway card to activate and turn it gold by swiping it at various subway stations within a day.
This subway card is a way for Lin Fenglong to make money. In the past few years, there have been more than one or two half-bloods who have heard some clues and come to look for Longying. Every time, Lin Fenglong can make some money. For example, yesterday an old man brought a blonde girl to buy ten cards at 200 pounds each. The girl knew the value of the card and only paid for the hard work. Just like Caesar, a foreign old fool with a face full of "I am very smart and I will not be cheated" is willing to spend 250,000 US dollars to buy one card, not to mention that he even bid 100 million for this card in order to fight with Garrincha.
Oh my god, one hundred million dollars, what does that mean! Lin Fenglong didn't even dare to think about it. If he put it in the store, he could fill the store with money! He has been living in poverty these years. Antique shops are really the kind of places that don't open for three years and make a living for three years. But he hasn't opened for nearly ten years, because the things in the store are really not valuable, and he relies on selling subway cards to survive. He doesn't have to worry about after-sales problems, because if the guy who took the card really went there, he would definitely not come back. From this perspective, he is doing something that harms people, but it's a pity that people are willing to do it.
The problem is that you have to be alive to get the money. Lin Fenglong wanted to run away. He was a mixed-blood, but his words were not good at fighting. He was getting older. He used to swipe the subway card just to enter Nibelungen and get something from the legendary alchemy land to exchange for money. As a result, he didn't understand alchemy and got nothing. He also got a lot of diseases. He didn't have much time left. He just wanted to live secretly in a life full of sin until he died peacefully.
"One hundred and fifty million US dollars!"
The selling price of the subway card has already risen to a sky-high level, and it would be meaningless to increase it further because both sides have comparable financial resources. The local Brazilian gang leader can use his funds at will, while Caesar is still subject to the control of the Gattuso family. One hundred and fifty million US dollars is already a huge number and it is impossible not to be questioned.
Strong violence continued to be inflicted on the subway card. Caesar and Garrincha exerted force at the same time, and the subway card was forcibly broken, revealing the coil inside. Both of them were stunned at the same time, and then their rage erupted like a volcano, because Lin Fenglong said that there was only one subway card of that kind, which meant that they had all lost the qualifications to slay the dragon.
