Despite being incredibly wealthy, I want to be a prosecutor.

In the outer corridor, a waiter hurriedly came up to greet you and asked, "Sir, where would you like to go? I'll show you the way."

Zhou Hong made a gesture, and Jin Shazai took out several hundred-yuan bills and handed them to the waiter.

The waiter was a worldly man, but this was the first time he had ever received such a large tip. His smile immediately became even more obsequious. "Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir."

"Which room do you serve monkey brains in? Take me there to see it." Seeing the waiter's hesitant expression, Zhou Hong smiled and said, "It's okay, I just want to see how they're served so I can get some next time I come, and also make friends with the customers in that room."

The waiter thought about it and realized that these guests were indeed wealthy and influential, and this place was a social circle.

"Okay, but let me make it clear first, I need to knock on the door and ask if the guests in that room have permission, sir. I don't mean you..."

Zhou Hong waved his hand, "I understand. Even if the scavengers are having a feast, I won't go in and disturb them if they don't agree."

The waiter chuckled dryly. There was nothing wrong with what he said, but something just didn't sound quite right.

Zhong Tier nervously squeezed Zhou Hong's hand tightly and whispered, "Never mind, let's go back."

Having seen a lot in the film and television industry, I know you can't underestimate anyone. Those who come here to spend money may seem insignificant, but they could be local bigwigs. The mainland is full of hidden talents, and if you cause big trouble, it won't end well.

"It's alright," Zhou Hong smiled at her.

……

The corridor twists and turns, surrounded by dense woods, flowing water, and small bridges. Without a waiter to guide you, it's really hard to find the private room you're looking for.

When we arrived at the door, there was a crack in the door to the private room, and we could hear monkeys screaming inside.

Zhong Tier suddenly gripped Zhou Hong's hand tightly.

Just as the waiter was about to knock on the door, Zhou Hong gave him a signal, and Jin Shazai suddenly stepped forward and kicked the door open.

"Wait outside and close your eyes!" Zhou Hong placed Zhong Tier's hand over her eyes and leisurely entered the private room.

Inside the private room, there was a large table with a hollow center. Several waiters were about to stuff a monkey into a long wooden box next to it. The monkey's head fur had been shaved off, and it was squealing and crying, as if it knew its fate was about to befall it.

Several male and female diners were watching with laughter and chatter. Those who could enjoy the dish in peace naturally had to appreciate the entire process of its preparation.

Jin Shazai kicked the door open and entered, drawing the attention of everyone in the private room.

Jinshazai had already stepped forward to pull the little monkey.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Among the diners was a tall man with his shirt buttoned up tightly, revealing tattoos underneath. He spoke with an accent from outside the Great Wall.

Zhou Hong frowned slightly. This was the time when organized crime was rampant in the areas outside the Great Wall.

"Ah?!" the man screamed, covering his face and backing away.

However, there was a basin of boiling water on the table, which was probably going to be used to scald monkey brains later, but Jinsha shoved it onto his face.

To be honest, Jinshazi is short, skinny, and dark-skinned. If he were a normal person fighting, he definitely wouldn't be able to beat the big men from beyond the Great Wall.

But he wasn't a normal person. He grew up amidst gunfire and fighting, always using dirty tricks and deadly methods.

Everyone in the room was stunned.

Jinshazai had already reached the waiters who were holding the monkey, and there was a chef holding a shiny knife next to him, who was at a loss.

"Fuck your mother!" Finally, some of the diners realized what was happening, and the young man closest to them rushed towards Jinshazai with a bottle of liquor in his hand.

"Ah?!" The young man screamed and staggered back, the bottle falling to the ground. He covered his face with his hands, only to have a fork plunged into his face.

The waiters were terrified. Two of them turned and ran away, while the other two were so weak in the knees that they couldn't move at all.

The chef screamed as Jinsha kicked him hard in the groin. Then, Jinsha grabbed the steel knife in his hand and slashed it across his head, a clump of hair falling off. The chef felt a chill on his head, thinking that like many of the monkeys he had handled, his scalp had been shaved off alive. He immediately covered his head and screamed loudly.

Jinsha pulled the little monkey away and walked outside. Suddenly, he raised his arm and pointed the dark muzzle of a gun at a young man's head.

The young man had just drawn his gun when he was startled by the cold barrel pressed against him and dared not move.

When they saw the real thing, the entire room fell silent.

The gun in the young man's hand appeared to be a homemade gunpowder gun.

In Jinshazai's hand, however, was a genuine military pistol.

Zhou Hong was also taken aback. He had no idea that Jin Shazai had brought a gun, let alone how he had brought it into the country.

Jinshazai slowly retreated, gently piled up the monkey, and delivered it to Zhong Tier outside.

Inside the room, several people screamed in agony, while the others remained completely silent.

Zhou Hong coughed lightly and looked at the people in the room: "Sorry, my friend can't stand the screams of monkeys. Speaking of which, if you're going to eat monkey brains, why eat them alive? Don't you know that this shows there's something wrong with your genes as humans? In fact, given the chance, you're all potential murderers!"

The waiter standing next to Zhou Hong was on the verge of fainting. Hearing Zhou Hong's words, he was even more heartbroken. Murderer? This Southeast Asian monkey next to you is clearly the murderer, isn't he?

Under Jinsha's gun threat, the young man holding the homemade gun had already let go, and the gun fell to the ground. Jinsha also slowly put away his pistol.

The middle-aged man who hadn't moved much among the diners slowly stood up and looked at Zhou Hong: "What exactly do you want to do?"

My first thought was that it was an enemy seeking revenge, but upon closer inspection, something was clearly not right.

"I'm here to save the monkey!" Zhou Hong said with a hint of helplessness. He had told Jin Shazai countless times that once he came to the East China Sea, he must be careful and not act like he did in Elephant Country, taking lives with every move.

Oh, it seems they really went easy on them.

At this moment, the little monkey was being pulled by Zhong Tier. It seemed to be very clever, as if it knew that the people who came later were friendly to it. Although it was still trembling, it let Zhong Tier hold its hand and hid behind Zhong Tier.

"Bullshit! You know Qi Laoliu?" The middle-aged man's name was the only one among his enemies outside the pass who had some connections in the East China Sea.

As the middle-aged man cursed, he saw Jin Shazai's cold gaze and his heart trembled, but he couldn't back down.

Zhou Hong smiled and said, "Let's call the police."

Seeing that the other side had a gunpowder gun, Zhou Hong was already certain of his fate.

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, never expecting to be caught here today. When the police arrive, they definitely won't find the other party's gun. The brothers originally came to Donghai to enjoy a life of luxury, but they didn't expect the waters here to be so deep. Who is this bastard who knows who is causing trouble for them here?

A moment later, the club owner arrived in a hurry. President Lei had introduced him, but Zhou Hong and the club owner had only exchanged pleasantries.

"Chairman Hong, what's going on here?" The owner of the club was surnamed Zhao. Zhou Hong was also a little helpless. How come all the people he knew who ran restaurants and convenience stores were owned by Mr. Zhao?

When Boss Zhao arrived and saw the scene inside the private room, his face darkened.

Zhou Hong looked at him and shook his head: "Boss Zhao, if the monkeys' screams spoil my appetite next time I come, I will do it again. Of course, you can also put me on your blacklist."

"Of course you're on the blacklist! Liu Zi, call the police!" Boss Zhao shouted to the waiter next to him.

"Brother Zhao, no!" The middle-aged man panicked first. He wasn't familiar with Boss Zhao; he was introduced to him by someone else and had become known as Brother Zhao.

"Old Zhao..." It was Vice President Lei who called him after hearing the news.

When he got to Boss Zhao's side, he whispered a few words in Boss Zhao's ear.

Old Zhao's expression changed slightly as he glanced at Zhou Hong.

Vice President Lei took two steps forward before noticing the mess inside the private room. He coughed, walked over to Zhou Hong, and said, "Let's go back to our room first."

Jin Shazai, speaking broken Mandarin, said to Vice President Lei, "I did it all. I'm willing to go to jail because I felt that some of them had killed people before, so I went a little overboard."

In the Golden Triangle, it's unavoidable to deal with armed groups of Chinese descendants. As a result, Jinshazai has always been able to communicate in basic Mandarin, but he is only now beginning to learn to read.

"Let's go back first." Vice President Lei patted Zhou Hong on the shoulder.

She glanced at Zhong Tier, who was holding the little monkey's hand, and gave a wry smile.

It's just a monkey, is it really that big of a deal?

However, this young man finally revealed his weakness: his doting on his celebrity lover was extraordinary.

Being completely unfamiliar with the place in the East China Sea, they acted with such impunity, not caring at all who the other party was.

It seems their background is anything but simple.

Zhou Hong could tell that President Lei had once again placed a higher opinion of his background.

However, you still probably don't understand, Tongzi, an existence that transcends time and space.

With the blessing of the system, he has gained three more lives, not to mention others.

As for Jinshazi, it seems he is not suited to life in civilized society. In the future, it is best not to have him accompany us in China, since there is no real danger in China anyway.

Of course, if those guys hadn't exuded murderous intent, he wouldn't have been so ruthless.