Chapter 135: Planting Lotus Flowers

  First update, new week, everyone starts rushing to the new book chart after 12 o'clock, Old Shi is also here to rush, flower, collect and share, come on, brothers!

  "Bring it in." Zhao Tiezhu supported his head with one hand and played with the steel pen on the table with the other.

  The toad nodded and opened the door, "Bring it in."

  Several big men pushed four middle-aged men to come in, one of whom was the boss Wang that Zhao Tiezhu saw in the bar a few days ago. At this time, Boss Wang had lost his initial demeanor, with sweat all over his head and several scars on his face, his complexion was abnormally pale. The other few were obviously bosses of other families. Zhao Tiezhu didn't look at them, his eyes were completely focused on the pen in his hand.

  Zhao Tiezhu turned the pen around a few times, and his eyes were filled with a dazed expression. With a "pa" sound, the pen fell onto the table. Zhao Tiezhu let out a sigh and slowly began to speak, "This pen, you have to focus on rotating it around your fingers, the faster and better you rotate it, the moment you lose concentration, it will fall down."

  Mr. Wang's face turned even paler, his voice trembling slightly as he said, "Brother Zhao... I..."

  "Shh." Zhao Tiezhu made a silencing gesture, picked up the pen and started spinning it again. This time with much greater force, the pen flew rapidly around his thumb, Zhao's index finger danced in the air, the pen moved according to his will, sometimes turning left, sometimes right. Zhao revealed a hint of cold smile, snapped his fingers, and the pen shot out instantly, hitting Wang Laoban's head. Wang Laoban's whole body trembled for a moment, as if he had been electrocuted, and the sweat on his face flowed like it was free.

  Zhao Tiezhu gazed at Wang Laoban with a playful expression, reached into his pocket and pulled out the pack of cigarettes that seemed to be always crumpled, took one out, lit it up in time, Zhao Tiezhu blew out a smoke ring and let out a sigh.

  "Do you smoke?"

  "Don't smoke." Boss Wang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a low voice.

  "What a pity." Zhao Tiezhu shook his head:

  "Take it out and bury it."

  Zhao Tiezhu's expression was cold and indifferent, and he turned back to his seat.

  "Spare our lives, Brother Zhao! We're also helpless, Brother Zhao. Give us another chance!" Boss Wang's legs went weak and he knelt directly on the ground, constantly knocking his head, with tears and snot flowing all over the place.

  "Tiě shǒu, hái xūyào wǒ shuō dì èr cì ma?" Zhāo Tiězhù kàn le kàn tiě shǒu, qīng shēng shuō dào.

  Translation:

  "Iron Hand, do I need to say it a second time?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Iron Hand and said softly.

  "Yes."

  "Brother Zhao, Brother Zhao, I'm from the Horizontal and Vertical Society. You can't do this to me. If you lay a hand on me, the Horizontal and Vertical Society won't let you off!" Wang Boss shouted as he saw Iron Hand approaching him. This was his last trump card. No one knew that years ago, the Horizontal and Vertical Society had planted him near FJ University as a mole to gather intelligence and restrain FJ University's power. On the surface, Wang Boss relied on a city leader for support, but after Zhao Tiezhu's incident, countless leaders fell from power, and Wang Boss knew that this city leader wouldn't be able to save himself either. He had no choice but to bring out the Horizontal and Vertical Society. In his understanding, Iron Hand Gang was just a small gang in FJ suburbs, and it was impossible for them to oppose FJ's largest gang because of him. Wang Boss's face slowly regained its calmness as he looked at Zhao Tiezhu sitting on the chair. He continued, "Brother Zhao, those who know the times are heroes. If Brother Zhao gives me a chance this time, I'll make sure the Horizontal and Vertical Society repays you in the future."

  "Oh? The Horizontal Gang?" Zhao Tiezhu's face showed a hint of surprise, and Wang Boss felt a thrill in his heart. It seemed that after all, Zhao Tiezhu still feared the Horizontal Gang.

  "Yes, I am the person in charge of the FJ campus branch of the Gang of Thieves." Boss Wang nodded his head respectfully.

  "Oh! Got it, then take down the lotus flowers." Zhao Tiezhu waved his hand, and Wang Boss's face froze instantly! Plant... plant... plant lotus flowers? ? Is this a mistake!!!

  "Zhao Ge, I'm from the Gang of Thieves..."

  "Hmm, I know you're from the Gang of Thieves, and then what?" Zhao Tiezhu looked at Tieshou, "He almost got you killed, don't let me underestimate you."

  A sinister smile spread across his face, "I know what to do."

  "You!!! Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Gang of Horizontal and Vertical? You've moved against me, tomorrow, no, tonight, your Iron Hand Gang will be wiped out by the Gang of Horizontal and Vertical, you'd better think it over!!!" Wang Boss struggled desperately, but Tie Shou had already led several subordinates to capture him.

  "Brother Zhao, spare my life! Brother Zhao, I won't dare again, Brother Zhao, spare my life!" The several people kneeling on the ground begged for mercy, but Iron Hand grasped them like catching small chickens and dragged them out of the office.

  "Tiě zhù, what is a lotus flower?" Fan Jian asked curiously from the side.

  "Planting lotus flowers? Take an iron bucket, put the person inside, pour in cement, wait for it to solidify, and then throw it into the river." Zhao Tiezhu said with a smile.

  "Whoa, that's so powerful!" Fan Jian's face slightly changed color, he had never been in contact with this kind of thing before, at most it was just a fight or something, but now Zhao Tiezhu lightly and casually sentenced four people to death, which seemed a bit cruel to him!

  "Fan Jian, we're brothers, I'll tell you once," Zhao Tiezhu said, putting his arm around Fan Jian's shoulder. "In today's society, it seems peaceful on the surface, but in reality, in many places, it's either you die or I die. It's not just our underworld, the legitimate world is the same. Sometimes, people from the legitimate world are even more ruthless and poisonous than us. Like those four people earlier, if I hadn't happened to come back that day, what would have happened to Tie Shou? What would have happened to our other twenty brothers? You think about it yourself."

  Fan Jian's face changed color for a moment, and finally he sighed, "They're going to die."

  "Yes. They're all going to die, those damned people, we don't need to say much to them, they'll all be dead anyway, won't they?" Zhao Tiezhu took the cigarette out of his mouth and stuffed it into Fan Jian's mouth, "Take a drag, first time encountering this kind of thing, can't be helped."

  Fan Jian smiled bitterly and took a deep breath, exhaling a mouthful of turbid air.

  "Figured it out?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "What's your impression?"

  "We... I guess this counts as an indirect kiss,"

  "Damn it. Screw you."

  Triad headquarters.

  "He... really killed those four people?" White Tiger said with his eyes closed, stroking the thigh of the woman beside him.

  "Yes." The woman who had encountered Zhao Tiezhu when he killed the traitor of the Panlong Gang last time replied with her head down.

  "I know, you can go down now." The White Tiger still didn't open his eyes, and muttered to himself, "The top sent such a small guy down here, don't they look down on me too much?"

  The woman beside him shuddered and didn't respond.

  At this time, on a small island in Europe, it was still the woman in white clothes, walking slowly in the forest, as if she had merged with nature. After a while, several wooden houses appeared in front of her, and people were moving between them. When they saw the woman, they cheered and rushed to her side.

  "You're back." An old woman with a few white hairs on her temples smiled and said.

  "Yes."

  "Come on, they want to know about the young master's recent situation." The old woman waved her hand and let the people around her disperse. The white-clothed woman followed calmly behind her, walking deeper into the woods.