I cut reality into a movie

Sitting in the back seat of the Maybach with a gloomy face, Li Zaizhong cursed in a hoarse voice: "What the hell happened in the past few days? It's the Honglei Gang war again, and Kim Sang-cheol's rebellion. Now even the old man has a car accident. What the hell is going on? Did you offend God? Why are you so melancholy!"

"Ah? Renyong, you fucking analyze it for me, what happened to me recently?"

"How can I survive so many troubles in less than two days?"

Lao Li, objectively speaking, you really don't have a few days to live.

Because according to my script plan, the full-scale civil war of the Holy One Church is about to begin.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Luo Meng, who was called by Li Zaizhong on the phone, complained in his heart while making false comfort verbally:

"Brother Zai Zhong, people always have bad luck, as long as we can survive this time, everything will be fine."

"Hope it gets better."

Li Zaizhong sucked the Ashe cigarette in his mouth, puffed out the smoke, and prayed: "If there is a God on the top of this land in the United States, please make sure that the old man is safe and sound. As long as you can protect the old man to survive, I will definitely build another church for you!"

Sorry, the God you're calling doesn't like building churches.

What's more, you are a fucking leader of a cult, what kind of God are you asking for at critical moments, don't you think it's crosstalk?

Hearing that Li Zaizhong actually began to beg God to bless Shi Dongchu, Romon almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the front windshield.

He bit his lower lip tightly, resisting the desire to complain, and slammed on the gas pedal, pulling Li Zaizhong to St. Mary's Hospital as soon as possible.

"Brother Zaizhong!"

"Brother Zaizhong!"

"Brother Zaizhong..."

From the moment he left the car to the gate of the emergency room, Li Zaizhong walked all the way, and the younger brother who had arrived at the hospital in advance bowed to him.

This is the tradition of the Korean underworld, which emphasizes the order of respect and inferiority. Even in the land of America, this tradition will not change in the slightest.

Similarly, the infighting talents of these Koreans, which have been inherited from the presidential level, will not change with the change of position.

Li Zaizhong walked to the door of the emergency room with a dull expression, stared at the emergency light on the door for a few seconds, and then heaved a sigh of relief, then turned to look at the family waiting area in front of the emergency room.

It was a neat row of metal benches, from the second row to the back, they were full of directors of the Holy One Church, big and small.

In the front row, there was only Ma Shouji, staring at Li Zaizhong with a sullen expression on his face.

On the way to the hospital, Ma Shouji was wondering whether the big gift that Kim Sang-cheol said was caused by a car accident tonight.

He wanted to know the truth, what the hell the bastard was thinking.

But it is a pity that it is not Kim Sang-cheol he expected to appear with Lee Jae-joong, but the new face of Luo Meng.

Ma Shouji was looking for Kim Sang-cheol, and Lee Jae-joong was looking for him again.

He looked around, but did not find Kim Sang-cheol, so he walked slowly in front of Ma Shouji, and asked, "Director Ma, where is the begging dog? You didn't bring it?"

"Director Li, I don't know what you're talking about." Of course Ma Shouji would not admit that he had contact with Kim Sang-cheol.

"do not know?"

Li Zaizhong smiled sarcastically, then sat down on the seat in the front row, raised his head and sighed: "Director Ma said he didn't know, so just pretend you don't know."

"Hmph, it's inexplicable."

Just as Ma and Li were probing each other, four men walked in quickly from the hospital gate. Among them, the one in a suit was a lawyer from the Holy One Church, and the three behind the lawyer were wearing police uniforms. Sa's traffic police.

They came to report the accident.

You read that right, the traffic police took the initiative to report the accident to the hospital.

Of course, this is definitely nothing, how service-minded the Tulsa traffic police is, but the Holy One Church as the big patron of the Tulsa traffic police, and now the patron’s father has an accident, and these traffic policemen who cannibalize others are out of love You have to come and see.

Holding a pile of documents, he came to the two leaders, Ma and Li. The Tulsa traffic police didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out a surveillance photo to show them:

"Director Ma, Director Li, this is the facial information of the perpetrator captured by the surveillance camera at the intersection. Through information comparison, we learned that he is an internal member of your church, named Kim Sang-cheol, so you two..."

Without continuing to talk about how to deal with Kim Sang-cheol, the Tulsa traffic police completely handed over the power to judge this person to Ma Shouji and Lee Jae-joong.

It's just that these two big brothers don't have time to care about Kim Sang-cheol in their hearts, they just want to push themselves clean first.

It can be regarded as a tacit understanding. Ma and Li looked at each other at the same time, and asked exactly the same question:

"Ma Shouji/Li Zaizhong, this is your man, explain it to me!"

At the same time, with the same expression, same tone, and speaking the same words, after the two of them spoke, they were both stunned. In the end, it was Ma Shouji who reacted faster and said sarcastically:

"Li Zaizhong, are you sleepy? No one in the entire Holy One Church knows that Kim Sang-cheol is your younger brother. Now that he committed such a heinous crime, you want to blame me? Are you crazy?"

"Ma Shouji, you don't want her mother to pretend to be pure here. You know who Kim Sang-cheol's bastard is. You know better than me. Why don't we go to the telecom bureau to check the call records and see who called Kim Sang-cheol's last call. Yes, it's you, or me!"

Li Zaizhong knew Ma Shouji well, and knew that this dog boy would definitely call to contact Kim Sang-cheol tonight when there was a problem.

As for Ma Shouji, hearing the clues he had undoubtedly left behind, his face darkened immediately, and he forcefully argued: "What can the call record explain, it can't explain anything!"

"Hehe, what it can explain, or what it can't explain, let the president handle it. I believe the president will make a wise judgment."

Li Zaizhong said to hand over the refereeing power to Shi Dongchu.

As a result, the moment his voice fell, the door of the emergency room of the hospital was pushed open, and the rescue doctor, whose surgical gown was stained with blood, announced: "At 2022:12:7 on December 3, 41, Mr. Shi Dongchu passed away."

Teng!

All the church directors sitting on the pews stood up at the same time, and looked at the rescue doctor with blank, terrified, and angry eyes.

Especially Li Zaizhong, when he heard that his eldest brother who had been with him for more than 20 years really died, he couldn't hold back his rationality. He rushed directly to the rescue doctor, dragged his surgical gown and roared:

"I'll give you another fucking chance to speak, who the hell are you saying is dead? Who's dead!?"

"Sorry, we'll do our best!"

"You are in your mother's power! I order you! Get out of the operating room and save my elder brother! Did you hear that? I want you to go back to the operating room and revive my elder brother!"

Li Zaizhong was about to tear and rescue the doctor with his teeth and claws, but the Tulsa traffic police stopped him.

However, people who are out of control can be stopped, but the weird atmosphere that is out of control in the air cannot be stopped. Listening to the death of President Shi Dongchu, the members of the entire Holy One Church know——

It's going to change.

For the Holy One Church, tonight is destined to be a difficult night.

But when the sun rises and Tulsa's balmy light illuminates the streets, it's not just the Church of the Holy One that's having a hard time.

Romon's temporary boss, Inspector Sherlock from the FBI.

He is a senior undercover agent who has been in the industry for many years. Judging from his rich work experience, undercover work is arduous and lengthy.

If an undercover agent can obtain effective information within three to five months, that is considered super efficient. Under normal circumstances, it is normal for an undercover agent to lurk for three to five years.

So Sherlock was not in a hurry, he didn't even care that much about whether Romon won or lost the gang war yesterday.

Because for Sherlock, as long as Romon can live safely and perform a little better, he will definitely be able to slowly get in touch with the high-level church in the future.

Even in Sherlock's heart, he was quite looking forward to Romon's messy performance on the battlefield yesterday, and he had a bad nose with Li Zaizhong. The education of an undercover boss.

"Hmph, I'll find a chance later to learn about the outcome of that war and see how the undercover boy behaved."

While frying the eggs for breakfast, Sherlock thought of his Tifa agent again while talking to himself.

How should I put it, this old man is indeed quite paranoid, any plans he makes must be executed perfectly, so he must make Tifa Shi Dongchu's lover.

"Horse fairs, dance parties, including the Mass of the Holy One Church, these places are all good places for encounters. Which one should I arrange for Tifa Perry?"

Thinking about it, Sherlock turned on the phone and wanted to find out where these gatherings were going on recently.

But it turned out that he just opened the mobile browser and saw the Tulsa front page news that popped up, and he was dumbfounded.

"Holy One Church leader Shi Dongchu died in a car accident last night"

Looking at the news headlines, Sherlock's breathing was stagnant. In the silent apartment, there were only eggs in the frying pan, making the sound of cracking fat.

As for how long this absolute silence lasted, it can only be said that by the time Sherlock regains consciousness, his eggs will have been smashed.

Hastily turning off the natural gas valve, Sherlock leaned his forehead against the cabinet, and began to think about an ultimate question——

How long has that kid Park Renyong been undercover for the Holy One Church, and he survived until the president of the Holy One Church passed away.

After serious thinking, careful identification, and looking at the mobile phone calendar, the online calendar, and the physical desk calendar, Sherlock determined that Park Renyong had arrived at the Holy One Church in just over two days, less than three days.

"Just two fucking days!"

"Brother, you have been an undercover agent for the Holy One Church for two days!"

"In just two days, how did you manage to let the leader of the Holy One Church pass away instantly! Are you the god of death reincarnated?"

Sherlock is a senior undercover agent.

Needless to say his psychological quality.

But no matter how good the psychological quality is, it can't control this ever-changing reality of ghosts and animals.

After all, just a few minutes ago, Sherlock was still planning with relish how to make Tifa Shi Dongchu's lover, but in the blink of an eye, Shi Dongchu died, and all his arrangements were in vain.

Kneading his temples tiredly, it took Sherlock about ten minutes to barely adjust his thoughts and return to the undercover mission.

"Forget it, I don't want those useless things anymore, the task is still the first, back to the task."

Playing with the chess in front of him, Sherlock analyzed himself: "The current situation is that Shi Dongchu is dead, and there is a huge vacuum in the power structure of the Holy One Church, which means that the Holy One Church will definitely usher in a power change. .”

"This is an opportunity. It's an excellent opportunity for that boy Park Renyong to make meritorious deeds and climb up the ladder. Hehe, this dog boy is indeed a bit lucky to have encountered such a bizarre incident as Shi Dong's death in a car accident."

What is the truth about Shi Dongchu's death, Sherlock doesn't care.

Whether it's an accident or a murder, as long as this person is dead, Sherlock can change to another undercover plan.

Take out your phone and make a call.

After the long busy tone, Sherlock heard a rather Korean English accent: "Hehe, I knew it, you're going to call me today."

This is a low-level thug of the Holy One Church bought by Sherlock. Although he is not expected to complete any specific tasks, Sherlock can learn a lot of internal news about the Holy One Church through him.

"Tell me about the situation of the church after Shi Dongchu died." Sherlock cut to the chase.

"What could happen? It's a mess. The president is dead. Kim Sang-cheol was the one who assassinated him."

"Who do you think assassinated Shi Dongchu?"

Sherlock's voice rose sharply. He didn't care about why Shi Dongchu died, but if the person who assassinated Shi Dongchu was Kim Sang-cheol, the situation would be completely different.

Sherlock knew that Kim Sang-cheol was Lee Jae-joong's confidant, and now that Kim Sang-cheol killed Shi Dongchu, doesn't that mean that Lee Jae-joong arranged all of this.

Thinking about the undercover agent on his side following Li Zaizhong, Sherlock's face became serious.

"Do you suspect that the chairman was killed by Li Zaizhong?"

Hearing Sherlock's raised voice, the little thug chuckled: "The death of our president this time may not necessarily have something to do with Lee Jae-joong, because Kim Sang-cheol seems to be Ma Shouji's undercover agent next to Lee Jae-joong."

What?

Kim Sang Chul is Ma Shouji's undercover agent?

Hearing the violent news from the thugs, Sherlock's voice became displeased: "Why didn't you tell me such important information?"

"Nonsense, I only found out about this secret yesterday, how did I tell you before?"

Holding up the phone, rolling his eyes, he said, "And Kim Sang-cheol's exposure is also related to a newcomer named Park In-yong."

"It is said that the rookie thief can fight, dare to fight and kill. In the war between the Li faction and the Honglei gang, that kid alone laid down two No. 30 people, and he even saved Li Zaizhong on the battlefield."

"Anyway, the newcomer performed very well. Lee Jae-joong felt that this person could be cultivated, and then replaced the old one with a new generation. The old man was jealous. After all the messy things, Kim Sang-cheol and Lee Jae-joong had a falling out."

"Then no one understood why Kim Sang-cheol suddenly couldn't think about it, and went to kill the chairman."

The sudden death of President Shi Dongchu must be the biggest topic of the entire Holy One Church. From last night to today, every member of the Holy One Church has been discussing the ins and outs of this matter.

It's just that the low-level thugs have limited understanding of things, no matter how they discuss, they can only guess in the cloud.

What's more, Shi Dongchu's death was indeed an accident to some extent.

It was entirely a director Luo Da who didn't want to be named, who suddenly got an inspiration and got the matter done on a whim.

This kind of director-level behavioral logic, if ordinary people can guess why, it can only show that this person is not ordinary.

Unfortunately.

The people who made the two-part phone call, whether it was the little thug or Sherlock, were just ordinary people.

Even though Sherlock's life experience is a little more complicated, he just listened to the narration of the little thug, and sighed with emotion about Romon's luck and strength:

Is this Police Officer Chen who single-handedly eliminated the White Dwarf Club?

Not to mention killing twenty or thirty gangsters by one person, he also rescued the undercover target Li Zaizhong by the way. After being appreciated by Li Zaizhong, it caused civil strife in the Li faction, and finally prompted Kim Sang-cheol to kill the chairman Shi Dongchu.