"Yes." Uncle Qi asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong?"
"Then do you remember what happened on Beiyuan Road after you took that boss away?"
Uncle Qi pondered for a moment and said, "I remember that the underworld was in chaos at that time. Because these big brothers suddenly disappeared, the gangs were leaderless and soon fell into an uncontrollable state of madness. All kinds of fights and brawls broke out one after another..."
"And then?"
"Later, after a period of chaos, the big fish ate the small fish, the small fish ate the shrimp, the old forces were eliminated, and new forces gradually emerged. New big brothers rose up in the underworld, and the Beiyuan underworld was gradually occupied by them."
"I was the same back then. In the years after the gang was disbanded, the Beiyuan underworld was in chaos, many heroes emerged, blood flowed like a river, ordinary people suffered, and the police were helpless. It was not until a few big brothers rose up that the situation slowly changed."
"So, what do you mean?" Uncle Qi looked at Grandpa Rong in astonishment.
"So, you see, it's impossible for the mafia to die out. When one group is eliminated, another group will emerge. Although mosquitoes in the sewers are annoying, they are also an indispensable link in the food chain. This is how the world is. Only when yin and yang coexist, and black and white coexist, can the best balance be achieved. When I disbanded the gang, and when you kidnapped the boss, you destroyed this balance. I did something wrong, and then you did something wrong again, causing the people of Beiyuan to suffer for a few more years."
"I, I still don't quite understand." Uncle Qi shook his head and said, "The underworld is such a disgusting thing..."
"Let me give you an example." Old Master Rong raised a withered hand, pointed at me and said, "Wang Hao is now the overlord of the south city. Do you know what happened in the south city before he became the overlord?"
"I probably know some of the strongest battle mages in other worlds." Uncle Qi said: "Black Yama defeated Zhao Tiequan, and White Yama defeated Black Yama. After many fierce battles, Wang Hao finally killed White Yama and reached the pinnacle of the underworld in the south of the city."
"Yes, in the past year or so, the south of the city has experienced the bloodiest and darkest moment. After these big guys were killed and Wang Hao unified the forces, the fights dropped sharply, and the south of the city was peaceful and prosperous."
"This is all the police's business." Uncle Qi gritted his teeth, looking somewhat resentful.
"If there really were no thieves, all the police would be laid off. I've said before, the world can only be balanced if black and white coexist."
Uncle Qi nodded and could only sigh. Old Man Rong said it very clearly, and Uncle Qi also understood it very well.
"If we want to bring peace to Beiyuan, it is not enough to rely on the government and the police alone. We also need a king of the underworld."
"King of the underworld?" Uncle Qi's eyes gleamed. "Like you used to be?"
"Yes." Mr. Rong said, "If someone can stand up and unify the underworld forces in Beiyuan, and then cooperate with the government and the police, the underworld will intervene and complete the things that are inconvenient for the white world to solve. If this kind of balance is achieved, why worry about Beiyuan not being able to stabilize?"
Hearing this, my heart was pounding. Grandpa Rong's insights gave me a sense of enlightenment. Before, I was involved in the underworld just because I didn't want to be bullied; later, I just wanted revenge. I have never reached the level of Grandpa Rong, and I have never thought about making Beiyuan more stable. Compared with him, I feel a little ashamed and feel that my level is too low.
"That's easy, as long as you, Mr. Rong, come out again!" Uncle Qi said with a little excitement: "With your reputation and ability, as long as you make a call, the king of the underworld will be captured easily, right?"
"Me? Forget it." Old Master Rong smiled bitterly, "At my age, I can no longer struggle. Besides, the doctor said I won't live more than three months. I'd better enjoy the little time I have left..."
"No, no, I'm here..." Uncle Qi took a few steps closer, and Huangfu Guang stood out vigilantly. Old Man Rong knew that Uncle Qi was going to treat him, so he waved his hand to let Huangfu Guang go away. Uncle Qi walked over and said, "Excuse me." Then he unbuttoned the clothes on Old Man Rong's chest and put one hand in to explore carefully. Not only that, Uncle Qi also squatted down and put his ear against Old Man Rong's chest, moving inch by inch, as if listening to something.
The scene was very tense, everyone held their breath, waiting for Uncle Qi to give the final conclusion. At this tense moment, Su Beibei suddenly laughed. Everyone looked at her strangely, and Su Beibei waved her hands and said, "It's okay, don't worry about me, I'm a rotten girl." Everyone felt strange, no one knew what "rotten girl" meant, but there were more important things to do now, so no one asked any more questions, but continued to wait for Uncle Qi's answer.
Su Beibei stopped smiling and looked at Grandpa Qi seriously. But as Grandpa Qi touched and pinched Grandpa Rong's chest, Su Beibei's mouth always curved in a strange arc. After a while, Grandpa Qi stood up and said, "Have you taken a CT scan?"
Huangfu Guang quickly said yes, and then brought a few pictures from the next room. Uncle Qi looked at them carefully and said, "No problem, I am confident that I can do this operation."
"Yeah!" Su Beibei jumped up and spun around happily. Huangfu Guang was also very happy, rubbing his hands and saying it was great. I also laughed, this kind of result is always worth being happy about.
Only Mr. Rong remained calm and asked, "What happens after the operation?"
Uncle Qi said, "After you're done..." His tone was slightly hesitant.
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