Chapter 39: The Green Skin Gang of Dong Street

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  The weather is as unpleasant as expected. The usually crowded 'Spicy to Death' restaurant was only about 60-70% full at dusk today. After Tang Sheng led three beauties in, someone started whistling, and several young men with shaved heads stared at the women intensely.

  One of them was wearing only a vest on his upper body, with well-developed muscles and frightening tattoos on his shoulders, head and back. The others were wearing T-shirts, but no tattoos could be seen on their bodies, probably not much better off either, with one bald head after another.

  Ning Xin wore a casual outfit, the kind that was tight-fitting, and a pair of colored sunglasses. In fact, these glasses were rare high-tech products that automatically converted to night vision at night and could block out sunlight during the day. At first glance, they looked no different from ordinary sunglasses, but in reality, they were quite different.

  Although she is well-known in police circles, few people in society know her as Ning, the deputy political commissar of this special police team.

  Compared to the tender Ning Meng and Tang Jin, her figure is extremely seductive, whether it's her height or the curves of her body, enough to make any normal man have abnormal thoughts, so their wolf whistling is very normal.

  Ning Xin only treated them as air, not putting them in her eyes at all. She was ruthless when she collected debts, but her identity was different and she generally didn't take action easily. Tang Sheng also sensed the evil intentions revealed by these young punks, and he coldly snorted in his heart, temporarily pretending not to see.

  It was Tang Jin and Ning Meng who were somewhat nervous, for this kind of riffraff in society, they still had a deep-seated fear.

  This young man with a green skin head image was not unfamiliar to Tang Sheng's memory. In that life, he had a good understanding of the 'Jiangling Green Skin Association' because Tang Bing and the old master of the Green Skin Association, 'Green Brother', had a good relationship. As a result, this second-generation ancestor with the background of 'my dad is the secretary' also became an object of 'Green Brother's' flattery. Many times, he asked the Green Skin Association to do some things for him, all of which were shady affairs.

  The Qingpi gang will pose a great threat to the social order of Jiangling City, but this organization has a wide coverage, and that Qing brother is even a wanted object by the police. However, the guy is too cunning, and the police can't catch him at present. He seems to have disappeared from the police's sight.

  However, Tang Sheng knew that Qing Ge had never escaped from Jiangling City, and he had been in charge of the overall situation in Jiangling from start to finish.

  The more dangerous the place, the safer it is; while the police are studying the psychology of criminals, the criminals are also studying the police.

  Qing Ge was hiding among those little rascals, he didn't have any image of a 'big brother', just like most of the little rascals who were not valued by the police and were 'ignored'. In fact, this guy lived very comfortably, and even every time there was a conflict or incident, he was present.

  The more it is like this, the less people notice him, it's really strange.

  At this time, seeing these several green-skinned little brats, a bold plan emerged in Tang Sheng's mind.

  Inside was an empty table, Tang Sheng let Tang Jin and her go in, and many people's eyes were also staring at the two of them.

  Ning Xin and Tang Sheng walked together to the counter where the boss's wife was standing. He lowered his voice and said, "Sister Xin, Qingpi will..."

  "I know, just ignore them."

  "What's with telling me to ignore them? Flirting with and seducing my older sister right in front of me, is this something that can be tolerated or not?"

  Ning Xin elbowed him lightly on the back, "Do you dare? Believe it or not, I'll take care of you?"

  "What? Are you afraid I'll ruin your special police team's plan? Are you monitoring Qingpi Association?"

  "Mind your own business! What's it got to do with you? A little brat like you, always worrying about grown-ups' affairs?"

  Ning Xin's heart was filled with some doubts, how did he know that the special police team was monitoring the 'Qingpi Association'? Did he get the news from above?

  Tang Sheng curled his lip, "I'll let you know the power of a little kid, huh... Alright, I'll endure it for now, okay?"

  Ning Xin nodded slightly and also walked over to sit with Tang Jin and Ning Meng.

  Those five green-haired men stared at Ning Xin's back, each swallowing their saliva, and one of them even adjusted his crotch.

  A few people at the counter had settled their accounts, and the boss also freed up his hands. Just as Tang Sheng was about to go forward and talk to her, a provocation came...

  "Hey... kid, where are you from? So lucky! With two chicks by yourself? Can you handle it? Ha!"

  Jintang Sheng recently had a green-skinned head slanting his eyes to stare at Tang Sheng, with a provocative expression on his face. His words caused several people to burst out laughing.

  Another guy next to him, who was drunk and had a red face, said at this time: "Ha... Old Three, don't you have a problem with your eyes? This kid looks like a girl at first glance, delicate and tender skin, even more beautiful than a TM woman, what's the point of messing around? With just fingers?"

  Four or five young men with shaved heads burst out laughing, the surrounding diners sensed something was off and became cautious, their expressions also tense.

  Tang Sheng seemed to be calm and walked forward, pointing at the two thermoses on the counter, "Shopkeeper, is there hot water in these thermoses?"

  Everyone saw that Da Tang Sheng seemed to have ignored Qingpi Tou's provocation, and they all secretly praised his cleverness. The young man is indeed a pragmatic person.

  The landlady also let out a sigh of relief and smiled: "There is, just filled up, drink directly from the bottle."

  Tang Sheng nodded and picked up the thermos. Tang Jin and Ning Meng heard those few young men provoking Tang Sheng, and both of their faces turned red. Ning Xin didn't react at first, but when she heard Tang Sheng ask if there was hot water in the thermos for no reason, her heart skipped a beat, thinking something was wrong...

  When she turned around, Tang Sheng had already started to vent his anger. The two thermoses in his hands were thrown out one after another, making a loud crashing sound amidst the shocked cries of the onlookers. The two thermoses shattered directly onto the bald heads of the two men, and the table surrounded by the five thugs instantly collapsed with a loud crash. The two men who had been hit by the thermoses let out blood-curdling screams as the boiling water splashed out, scalding their heads and causing blisters to form all over.

  "Are you all blind? Bullying me, Old Master Tang, just because there are more of you? Screw off..."

  Tang Sheng couldn't suppress the deeply hidden inferiority complex of his second-generation ancestor. When no one provoked him, he was fine, but once someone did, he would almost certainly erupt. After throwing out two thermoses, he picked up a nearby electroplated stool with three legs and charged over to smash things, blood began to splatter everywhere.

  The one closest to him was the most miserable, not to mention that his head was scalded by a thermos, and a stool was smashed on his right back shoulder blade. He let out a mournful cry and fell to the ground. Tang Sheng's movements were swift, his eyes fast, his hands fast, and his feet fast. As soon as the guy fell, his foot arrived, and the toe of his shoe kicked him in the face. His nasal bone should have withstood the test. After this kick, the guy's consciousness became blurry. The electroplated stool continued to swing.

  It was just a minute, and the five bald men were ready to jump up and counterattack one after another. However, under Tang Sheng's swift and fierce attack, they collapsed instantly. After four people fell down, the only remaining one was also hit by a stool on his forehead, bleeding all over his face. He cowered in the corner, wailing loudly, "Brother, big brother... grandfather... we surrender, don't hit us anymore... killing is not just about cutting off heads and kicking on the ground, we surrender."

  At this time, there was another guy who wanted to struggle up, Tang Sheng threw the stool over and smashed that kid into silence. At this time, Ning Xin also arrived at Tang Sheng's side, she came quickly, but everything had already ended, a mess everywhere, five bloody people on the ground, bowls, chopsticks, and plates all over the floor, the table legs pointing towards the sky. The nearly thirty or so diners in "Spicy to Death" restaurant were all stunned, silent, dead silent.

  "Are you crazy?" Ning Xin came over and punched Tang Sheng's arm, glaring at him fiercely.

  "Hey... I'm not crazy, I just want these blind kids to see clearly whether I'm a girl or not!"

  Tang Sheng smiled secretly and said to Xin Jie, "You'll thank me later." He then turned to the one with the lightest injury and asked, "Hey... am I a girl?"

  "No, it's not, big brother, you see, it's a pure man... very pure..."

  "Alright, let's put it this way, to avoid you feeling unhappy, I'll stay here and eat a bowl of spicy hot pot while waiting for you to call your boss over."

  That little kid was stunned, Tang Sheng sneered, "I heard that there's a 'Qingpi Association' on East Street? The big boss is called Qiu Mao Qing Ge? Call him over, and bring all the Qingpi kids along. I'm the 'Sheng Ge' from South Street, have you heard of me? Today, I've come to challenge your association."

  Tang Sheng glanced at his watch again, scanned the stunned diners around him and said, "Don't be stunned, everyone still has twenty minutes to finish eating. Hurry up and leave after you're done. In a bit, 'Raging Fire on the Street' will be performed here. Whoever dares to call the police, Brother Sheng will silence them."

  Ning Xin rolled her eyes, Tang Jin and Ning Meng were also stunned, only staring blankly at Tang Sheng with wide open beautiful eyes. Especially Ning Meng, who saw him lose his temper for the first time, was so shocked that her little heart almost jumped out of her throat. Tang Jin was better off, having seen it many times before.

  "Quickly call your boss who can bail you out, or Young Master will kill you..."

  "I hit, I hit..."

  That bald head shook his hand and took out his mobile phone from his pocket to make a call, the diners in the store had already withdrawn in waves.

  The old lady boss came to Tang Sheng's left side at this time, squeezed out a smiling face and trembled: "Big brother, you see that my small business is not easy..."

  "Hmm, I know, I'll double your losses today. Now get me four bowls of spicy hot pot, or else the sky will fall!"

  "Big brother, I...I..."

  Tang Sheng glared at him, "Get out... are you looking for 'Brother Sheng' to blow up and smash your restaurant?"

  The boss's wife took a deep breath and backed away, "I'm going..." She cursed in her heart, this is a live sacrifice! I was blind.

  “……My little grandfather, what do you want to do?” Ning Xin gritted her teeth and whispered complaints, she was so angry that she had no tears left. She found that Tang Sheng lost control more easily than herself, which must be related to his young age and impulsiveness?

  Tang Sheng pulled her hand towards Tang Jin, lowering his voice and saying: "Stop pretending, Commissar sister. The green skin gang from East Street has been eyeing you for a long time. They'll use today's incident as an excuse to make their move. Who knows, maybe over a hundred people will show up, wielding shiny steel blades. You want to watch me get cut into eight pieces? Can you bear it? Besides, my intuition tells me that you'll have a big harvest today!"

  Ning Xin shook off his hand and couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time, "What's wrong with you? When did Special Forces' business become any of your concern?"

  "Am I not helping you, sister, to share your worries and troubles? If it were someone else, they would be too lazy to care. Look... the green skin will surround 'kill you', the special police team Yellow Sparrow is behind, one net catches all the evil gangs in Jiangling City, Ning Police Commissioner risks his life alone, fighting against a group of bald men, what a big news!"

  "I'll deal with you later... just wait till I'm done with this and see how I'll settle the score with you..." Ning Xin stretched out her hand and knocked him on the head with an acorn.

  "That little green-skinned kid over there is crying and complaining, '...Yes, brother, he said he's going to take us down, he has kung fu skills, all five of us are lying down, Old Three and the others are missing, I'm still catching my breath, brother hurry up, if you don't come, he'll kill me!'"

  At this time, Ning Xin took out her mobile phone under the gaze of Tang Jin and Ning Meng, arranging in a very low voice, "... I am Ning Xin, within ten minutes, the entire first team will gather, the destination is East Street 'Spicy You Mala Hot Pot' restaurant, twenty minutes later, ambush and wait for orders, when the phone rings again, take action."

  The SWAT team's actions don't require a detailed breakdown of tasks, just roughly telling the direction, address and time is enough. Those elites know what to do, they can tell who are suspicious people, once surrounded by them, even good people have to be investigated thoroughly.

  Four bowls of fragrant and spicy malatang were brought up, personally served by the boss's wife. It was only then that Tang Sheng took a good look at this elegant woman in her thirties, with very fair skin, above-average looks, and a sensual figure. It was clear that she rarely carried bowls or plates.

  "Landlady... nothing's wrong, just attend to your customers as usual. After today, your business will be even more prosperous, I'm telling you, haha!"

  Tang Sheng seemed to act as if nothing had happened, picking up his chopsticks and starting to eat, while also urging the stunned Tang Jin and Ning Meng, "Eat, eat, eat, Xin Jie, you too, eat your fill so you can work well..." Ning Xin glared at him with annoyance, how could she have an appetite? She was thinking about how to explain this sudden action against the East Street Green Gang to Captain Zhi. It's really strange, this kid seems to know everything!

  As early as 2002, a rumor had been circulating in Jiangling that if you saw a young boy with a green skin on East Street, he must be from the Green Skin Gang. Don't mess with those kids, or you'll invite disaster. The Green Skin Gang's reputation was so notorious that even the Special Police Unit couldn't ignore it. In the spring of 2004, the leader of the Green Skin Gang, 'Green Brother', was put on the wanted list, but he remained in hiding for several months.

  About twenty minutes later, the door of "Spicy Death" was pushed open, and several young men with shaved heads came in, each with a fierce expression on their faces. In fact, through the glass, it was clear what was happening outside. Several small cars arrived one after another, followed by seven or eight minibuses. The windows of the minibuses kept opening, revealing rows of shiny bald heads inside. This scene was intimidating - were they going to start a fight?

  The boss's wife had also seen her share of storms, but at this moment, her beautiful legs were trembling with a hint of sexiness, shrinking tightly behind the counter in extreme tension.

  Seeing the reinforcements finally arrive, that little kid who didn't faint also became arrogant again, "Inside, that little kid, kill him!"

  Several rough-looking young men with menacing gazes stared at Tang Sheng and his three companions, one of whom pulled out a switchblade from his jacket.