The Death Knell

"Ah, with this quiet and inactive mentality, I feel like I'm floating."

With a sigh in his heart, Su Ming raised his neck and drank a bottle of Coke. He opened the cap of another bottle and put the Coke on his belly.

He later bought some floral shirts by himself, and the one he is wearing now is yellow and black. He likes this combination, but it is a pity that 90% of the clothes are yellow instead of half and half, and the pattern is still banana...

Watching the sunset and the waves rising in the sea, he was ready to leave. It was time to go into the city to eat something after dark.

There was a small breeze blowing and the smell of the sea filled his nose. He quite liked this kind of life.

The key is that he still has a lot of money. Things are really cheap in this era, and a good meal often only costs a little more than one or two dollars. The money from selling jewelry is enough for him to live for several years.

But if you want to rest, you should go to the United States to get ready for business. Then you can go to a beach like Miami.

By the way, American girls should have segmented swimsuits now, right?

I'm a little concerned about this information... I have to go check it out.

He drank another bottle of Coke and placed the empty glass bottle on the beach. He patted the sand on his body and prepared to eat. After dinner, we will go back to the hotel to sleep, and we will settle the identity matters tomorrow, and then take a boat back to the United States.

Routes are also optional, either taking a passenger ferry from Honolulu to San Francisco and then taking a train from the West Coast to New York on the East Coast.

Or just take a luxury cruise. These sightseeing cruises often take the Panama route, pass through the Grand Canal, pass through the Caribbean, and go round and round to New York.

Of course, the speed is not very fast, the passenger ship is even worse, and the cruise ship needs to stop frequently. No matter which one he chooses, it will take at least nearly a month at sea. By then, he will probably vomit just looking at the sea.

Just when he was thinking about how to make airplanes available for civilian use as soon as possible for his own convenience, he found someone standing next to him, blocking the light of the setting sun.

He turned around and saw that it was Lao Zhang, the butcher.

In fact, in his previous impression, he always felt that the butcher should be full of beard and fat or tendon meat, just like the Guanxi mentioned in the Water Margin.

However, in fact, the butcher Zhang is not a thin person, but he is definitely not fat. He looks very gentle, more like a teacher.

Because Su Ming now looks European and American, but speaks fluent Chinese, and has good hunting results every time, and is very experienced in handling prey, Lao Zhang thinks that he is a very capable person.

Lao Zhang knows that in Europe in recent years, hunting has been something only the rich can afford. Both forests and mountains have been bought by landowners and turned into hunting grounds. The profession of hunter who used to make a living by hunting has long been Disappeared.

Su Ming occasionally went to the market these days to sell him some prey, buy some pigs and sheep from him, and have a barbecue or something. Lao Zhang was a nice person and often gave him some offal or minced meat.

But now Lao Zhang looks miserable, not at all like his usual self.

"What's wrong? It's a little early to close the stall today."

Su Ming asked him curiously, while putting away the folding chair and carrying it to the beach management office to refund the deposit.

"Hey, Mr. Wilson, you are a capable person, can you help us think of a solution?"

The old man opened his mouth to vomit bitterness, but Su Ming didn't know what was going on.

Su Ming handed him a bottle of Coke and motioned for him to speak slowly. After spending a lot of effort, he finally understood what the middle-aged man's problem was.

It turned out to be a gang problem.

There are also gangs in Hawaii. After all, wherever there are people, there are gangs, especially many of the Japanese who were gang members before arriving here. They will soon form organizations when they arrive in a new place.

But Lao Zhang's problem is not them, but the local gangs. On the main island of Honolulu, they are still their territory.

The cause of the matter was protection fees. Due to the strife between gangs and the changing of control rights, Lao Zhang has paid protection fees four times this month.

This fee is not cheap at all. After these few times, he is now unable to reveal the blame, and other merchants in the market are also speechless.

Many of these merchants are Chinese. They just want to live a good life, but kindness and duty are often regarded as cowardice, and gangsters do not regard them as human beings at all.

So he came to Su Ming, because Hawaii is American territory after all, and he wanted to see if Su Ming knew any officials who could restrain the gang's behavior a little.

Who does Su Ming know? I don’t know anyone in this world at this time.

But Su Ming has his own way.

He patted Lao Zhang on the shoulder and asked him carefully about these gangs and learned about their scope of activities and their home base.

"Okay...I helped with this, but if anyone asks you about it afterwards, you have to pretend you don't know anything, okay?"

"Okay, thank you sir, you saved us all."

Although I still don’t know how Su Ming will deal with it, after all, they agreed. Let’s see the effect in two days.

Su Ming sighed and said to him: "Chinese people still need to unite outside. Unity is strength."

Lao Zhang smiled and nodded. Mr. Wilson is really an international friend. However, the Qing Dynasty has been weak for a long time. It was destroyed more than ten years ago. Yuan Datou was also overthrown. Now that the domestic warlords are divided, where is the future?

He smiled apologetically and left, looking very humble, which made Su Ming feel a little sad.

In this era, the status of Chinese people is not high everywhere, or the country is not strong enough, so they have no confidence. I just don't know what I said to him, but he didn't listen.

Gangsters are like leeks. Sooner or later they will grow new ones after cutting them. Su Ming can help them for a while, but he cannot help them forever.

"Only self-reliance and self-improvement are the way out."

Su Ming watched Lao Zhang's back disappear into the sea of ​​people, and his heart was filled with unspeakable emotions.

He didn't go to eat any more. He returned to the inn and took out his icon uniform and God Killer.

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Early the next morning, big news broke out on the originally peaceful island. Several gangs in downtown Honolulu were all wiped out overnight.

There were hundreds of people, which caused great trouble to the police who came to maintain order at the scene. They had to spend a lot of effort to piece together an identifiable body from the broken corpses in the mountain of meat. The body comes.

This is of course Su Ming's specialty. This era is really the golden age of killers. There is no surveillance, no satellites, and no one goes out in the middle of the night.

The attack must be ruthless in order to serve as a warning to others and delay the emergence of the next generation of gangsters.

It only took him less than half an hour to clean up all four gangs.

Their quality is far inferior to that of Gotham's gangsters, but their level of evil is similar. At a glance, you can tell that they do all the business that the gangsters can think of.

Su Ming directly transformed the God Killer into a pair of swords, and entered through the front door of each gang's lair, and came out through the back door. Then he was the only one standing on the scene.

There is no difficulty or challenge. Even if Lao Zhang is willing to pay, he is too embarrassed to ask for it. This kind of work is only worth a piece of two kilograms of pork, no more.

Deathstroke's mercenary services have always been charged in good faith, and they charge whatever price they get for the work they do.

This time it was because I was in a good mood these days, so I gave it away for free.

Of course, not everyone was killed. He deliberately left a few alive. With their publicity, after this incident, it will surely delay the development of the gangs on the island.

This incident caused quite a stir. When Su Ming went out to have breakfast the next day, even the aunt who sold pineapple bread at the door of the hotel knew about it and said that the island was haunted last night and the gangsters died miserably.

This naturally alerted the American garrison, but they had no clues except bloody footprints.

Those few survivors were frightened out of their minds. When the police found them, their faces were blurred by snot and tears. They could only keep repeating things like 'black and yellow ghosts', 'invulnerable demons', 'bells ringing in their ears'. Sound'...

Even Lao Zhang himself was very frightened. He didn't know that Su Ming did it alone, but he was definitely related to Mr. Wei. He seemed nervous even selling meat today, but the police didn't suspect him at all.

While the military and police were acting like headless chickens, Su Ming was already on the cruise ship, heading towards the depths of the ocean.

After breakfast, as if nothing was wrong, he went to the management department and bribed a clerk, and easily obtained all the living certificates. For the sake of US dollars, the young clerk gave him a lot of reasonable money. idea.

He is now originally from New York. He was born to his parents in Hawaii and unfortunately died of illness. He is a standard American.

With this status, he could legally pass through customs, but at this time there was only one luxury cruise ship passing Panama. He directly bought a first-class ticket, took his 'shark-proof suit' and 'surfboard', and sailed at the dock. They boarded the big white ship with envious eyes.

The luxury cruise ship was fully stocked with drinks, and he finally drank a martini. At this time, he was holding a wine glass and standing behind the railing at the stern of the ship, watching the Hawaiian Islands gradually disappear on the sea.