Author: Apricot and Pear

Remove one of his arms, or kidnap a girl.

None of the three men present had any changes in their expressions when they heard the ruthless words that oozed blood from the lines.

The underworld,

It is a desperate who follows me and prospers, and who goes against me and perishes.

I really think that after watching several old-fashioned Hong Kong films like "The True Color of a Man", I think that those who are in the underworld are all good brothers who are righteous and wealthy?

I can come to the door to pay New Year's greetings with a big bag of money and speak kindly during the Spring Festival, and I will give you a luxury sports car without frowning. Then when I throw your whole family into the Yangon River to feed fish, my brows will not move either.

otherwise,

Does the bald man look kind-hearted and kind-eyed, as if he is specializing in a good hall?

Even the deputy police inspector turned a deaf ear to the bald man's words, closed his eyes and rested as if he was asleep.

"Officer Wu, I already know the matter. Thank you very much for your news. Please contact me. Next month's Water Splashing Festival, I want to invite your old man to go to Dajin Pagoda to burn incense. This year, the Myanmar government has renovated and restored the murals in Dajin Pagoda. All the people invited are internationally renowned artists, and they are very beautiful."

The underworld godfather did not rush to deal with Gu Weijing.

The middle-aged man flipped through the calendar beside the table and arranged a time casually.

Then he pointed to the bald head and said warmly: "The Gu Weijing in his mouth is a young man I like. You might as well look at the murals he drew. The colors are vivid and very spiritual, and they are worth pondering carefully."

"Sir, I am a good scholar. I will definitely convey to our old man. But my old man is a vulgar soldier who has been holding a gun for a lifetime. I'm afraid I'll have to worry about explaining the beauty of the mural at that time."

The second-generation army who had just been transferred from Mandalay to Yangon took a leave with a smile.

Their black and white collusion at this level has long passed the point where I inform you and you will give me a lot of benefits.

Too cheesy and can't show it.

It's often like this, everything is indifferent.

"Sir, you haven't said what to do with Gu Weijing?"

After the bald man saw Officer Wu leave, Brother Hao didn't say anything for a long time, but just lowered his head and flipped the calendar in his hand, as if he had forgotten about this, and then he reminded him again.

"Let's take a look. This painting is so great. The brushwork is sophisticated, the brushwork is so magical, and it seems to have Zen meaning. It is like a Bodhisattva opening his eyes. It is worthy of being the work of Master Cao Xuan."

Brother Hao still didn't answer.

The middle-aged man is holding a souvenir calendar issued by the Yangon government to the Dajin Pagoda restoration project.

He looked at the mural work jointly created by Cao Xuan and Gu Weijing on the calendar, and his mouth was full of appreciation: "It's great. The color is also poisonous and accurate, and it is elegant and not lost in anger. I heard that this young man named Gu Weijing spent a little while to try the recipe."

"I always like to use young people. At first, I just thought the child had a good pen space structure, so I fell in love with him. I didn't expect that he was really a treasure."

Brother Hao held his hands and praised him.

"Is it that good?"

The bald man raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he was a little disdainful: "Miao Angwen, a peer who looks very similar to Gu Weijing, can buy too much and be very obedient."

For the gangster,

Young people dare to do things, are easy to buy, loyal, and even more ruthless and more useful than adults.

There are notorious boy scouts in Africa, and Latin American drug trafficking groups also like to select core backbones of future gangs from teenage gangs.

Similarly,

Many of the fake gangs under Brother Hao were trained as direct painters from middle school students from ordinary families who were selected by Brother Hao.

Gu Weijing is not the first young man that Brother Hao likes, nor is he the last one that Brother Hao likes.

Brother Hao needs to add a fake painter this year.

The bald man hit a wall repeatedly in Gu Weijing.

It was very easy to change the goal and buy a middle school student named Miao Angwen who had similar grades to Gu Weijing and his family background.

The other party was so excited that he heard that the famous Hao Ge wanted to draw fake paintings for him.

The whole person became radiant.

Who doesn't know about studying art in Yangon's city?

If you can do things for Brother Hao, the God of Wealth comes to your house. You can definitely make a fortune with your eyes closed, without any coercion and inducement. Miao Angwen directly agreed happily.

to be honest,

This is the familiar rhythm of the bald man.

Brother Hao is the dark godfather of Yangon. He likes you how much face you are. He gives you a face when doing things. Hello, I, hello everyone.

How many people can I earn if I hold a brush in my hand in my life?

If you do things honestly for Brother Hao for two years, you will be financially free.

Gu Weijing, who is like a chaste and virtuous woman, would rather die than follow, is the minority among the few.

“It’s very similar?”

Brother Hao looked at the artist's thanks to the artist on the cover of the calendar, and his fingertips slid over the names painted in gold and powder one by one, and finally stopped on Gu Weijing and asked back: "Why do you think that Miao Angwen is qualified to be compared with our little Mr. Gu?"

"They are classmates in the same school, and it seems that the teacher's grades are almost the same."

The bald head has been confused.

He didn't understand why Brother Hao had to treat Gu Weijing differently.

It’s really because the flowers in the house don’t have the fragrance of wild flowers. Brother Hao prefers young painters with strong temperament?

"The results are similar?"

Brother Hao was amused by his answer.

"Achievements... What an artist wants is not grades, the talent that comes with a flash of inspiration, the enlightenment that is like a help from God, and the qualification that is one in a million."

Brother Hao flicked his fingers to the calendar photo on his hand.

"With this skill, Miao Angwen doesn't even deserve to carry shoes to Gu Weijing. Perhaps one of the young painters in Yangon is counted as one, but they don't deserve it."

"Boss, is he really that powerful?"

The bald head aimed at the mural photos on the calendar, with a suspicious tone.

The original expression of the photo is not as good as the original mural. The bald man who follows the double flower red stick route is fighting for courage, and he is definitely not an elegant person like Hao Ge who has a background in art.

With his current status as a bald man, he no longer needs to chop people with his own hands.

Unfortunately, the level of education is still at the level of young and dandy on the streets.

On how to use a watermelon knife to open a movie for others, and when you are a pair of Muay Thai, bald heads are experts. On how to appreciate art... it is really hard for this big gangster.

The bald man could only tell that the painting was "very exciting".

How good is he, he does not have the ability to make accurate judgments.

"Is this so powerful? This makes... Mr. Cao Xuan praise me as young people who are not as good as him! You may not believe in my eyes, but you must believe in Mr. Cao's eyes."

Brother Hao sighed lightly: "The young man that Master Cao Xuan values ​​must be looked at for him in the whole world's artistic stage. How can such a person be compared with Miao Angwen?"

The middle-aged man walked to the three-meter-long ornamental fish tank in the private room and looked at the beautiful swimming three-color koi in the fish tank.

"The three-color koi of Taisho is produced in Japan, the best among the wild ornamental fish in the world. It is said that it is the carrier of the daughter of the god [Si and God], who masters art and wisdom in Japan's mythology. Only in Japan's Lake Biwa, will there be a koi that can be like this one in the tank, red and white, and bright and oily."

"That young man named Gu Weijing is such a koi. And the young man I used to like were just beautiful ordinary carp."

Brother Hao looked at the fish tank condescendingly.

"You have to remove one of his arms, it's like roasting a carp and eating it. If you roast an ordinary carp, just roast it. If you roast such a top-notch, don't you feel it's a waste of resources?"

"I understand, Brother Hao, Gu Weijing is your ornamental carp."

The bald man understood why Brother Hao was particularly tolerant of that young man.

People with abilities do have the capital to make others tolerate.

Just like the Taisho Tri-Secret Li in the fish tank, which is worth at least $500,000, even the water exchanged is airlifted from Lake Biwa in Tokyo.

Not comparable to those carp rotting in the Yangon River.

"But your koi doesn't want to swim into the fish tank obediently. He doesn't even want Bentley, and no one can accept the gifts I gave me."

The bald head curled his lips.

Take out the keys of the sports car with the silver-plated letter B from the waist and put it on the table.

"Yes, it's this spirit, it's this feeling. This is the feeling of a real great painter, it's great. I really want to see what kind of eyes he rejected you, and it must have a moving artistic beauty."

Brother Hao took out a bag of fish food from the fish tank and pinched it into powder. He seemed to be dissatisfied with Gu Weijing's rejection.

"It's so beautiful."

The middle-aged man looked at the three-color koi that was biting and eating out of the rockery in the water tank, and exclaimed softly.

I don’t know whether Brother Hao is praising his carp or Gu Yujing’s pure artist temperament.

"If you want to be kind, do you still need me to increase your offer?"
To be continued...