New York, Brooklyn.

Brooklyn under the night is full of the hustle and bustle of the city. The streets are full of whites, blacks, and Asian races. New York City is the largest metropolis in the world, and Brooklyn is the most populous area in New York, with a population of up to three million.

For New York, Brooklyn is the most dirty and messy place. It is full of addicts, call girls, drunks, and gangsters. When walking on the street, you can often see exposed women wearing sexy red lips and cheap foundation on both sides of the street, smoking inferior cigarettes and looking at the men coming and going on the streets, especially in a place called "Huntspont", which is known as the red light district of New York City.

Brooklyn, Southwet Bar.

The dazzling lights, the intense heavy metal music, the roaring singer, the stripper twisting his body around the steel pipe, the man with excessive hormone secretion, the screaming woman, and everything in the bar has fully demonstrated the impetuousness of this era.

Bar, basement.

Less than 30 square meters, the lights were dim, and the strong smell of blood filled the air. A hardwood bed was placed in the center of the room. A white young man covered in blood was lying on it dying. A middle-aged man wearing a white coat with eyes was busy with sweat on the white young man. He tried to sew the huge wound on the white young man's belly, but his hands were trembling due to nervousness.

Three men stood near the door in the corner of the room, holding guns in their hands, and the strong black man in his head frowned, a little worried.

"I... can't do it!" The middle-aged man in glasses suddenly turned around, looked at the three men by the door, and swallowed hard and said.

The strong black man looked at him with expressionless expression and took out a small black cylinder from his arms, which was a pistol silencer.

"It's really not possible, he's out of help... Please..." The middle-aged man suddenly panicked and wanted to hide back, but his legs were soft and staggered to the ground. When he was panicked, he unconsciously waved his hand and knocked over the box containing surgical equipment on the head of the bed. A sensation sound made him look harsh in the quiet basement.

puff!

The strong black man installed the muffler expressionlessly, raised his hand and shot it. A blood hole suddenly appeared on the middle-aged man's forehead. He lay on his back and fell to the ground. His eyes were staring at the ceiling of the basement without any sound. He was dead!

The strong black man winked at his side. The strong bald white man beside him turned around and opened the door, greeted outside, and soon two people walked in and dragged the middle-aged man's body out.

"Does my brother still save me?" The bald white man looked at the dying person on the bed, his eyes burning with anger.

"Wait, things are too sudden, maybe there is still a rescue!" The strong black man's voice was deep.

As soon as they finished speaking, the people behind them creaked and opened. A young man about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old stood at the door. It was obvious that he was an Asian, but his eyes were sea blue, and he could see that he was a mixed race.

"Tang, you are finally here." The strong black man seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, letting the young man walk in and close the door.

The young man in a leather jacket did not speak, nodded, walked to the bed and looked down at the dying white young man.

"...Save...I..." The white young man's eyes lit up, his lips buzzed very weakly and intermittently.

"who is he?"

"doctor."

At the same time, the bald young man had a brief exchange with the black strong man. The bald young man walked to the young man and asked hurriedly: "Is there any help?"

"Yes!" said the young man, but he didn't move. He just looked at the dying white young man on the bed and said again: "Robbie, your best gunman, this time he was injured very much!"

"Don't talk nonsense, go and save him." The bald young man stared at the young man, suddenly became angry, and raised the gun in his hand and pointed it at the young man.

The young man frowned, turned to look at the bald young man, then looked sideways at the strong black man behind him, and asked calmly, "New?"

"Robbie's younger brother, just came from New Jersey...Robbie, put down his gun!" The strong black man said to the bald young man at last.

The bald young man suddenly turned his head and looked at the strong black man. The strong black man winked and asked him to put down the gun. The bald young man turned his head and looked at the young man again, with an angry look on his face. The gun in his hand trembled a few times due to excitement, but he still put it down.

At this time, a sweaty man pushed the door and broke into the basement, breathing violently, stuffing the envelope in his hand to the strong black man, as if he was running over.

"Tang Ji, then." The strong black man didn't look at it, and threw the envelope to the young man named Tang Ji.

Tang Ji reached out and grabbed the envelope steadily. He stretched out his fingers to open the envelope and saw two new stacks of new dollars inside. Tang Ji raised his eyebrows, kicked the envelope into his pocket in his arms, and took out a small cloth roll from the other side of the pocket, walked to the side of the bed, put the cloth roll on the bed and spread it out. There were more than a dozen metal utensils, all of which were surgical equipment such as scalpels and hemostatic forceps.

Tang Ji usually only carries these things with him, and the other things are provided by the other party, such as gauze, disinfectant, etc., and these things are placed on the table next to the bed.

He took out rubber gloves wrapped in sterile bags from his leather jacket pocket, put on the gloves, leaned over and carefully checked the wound of the young man named Robbie, and then muttered to himself: "The wound is really bad, there are gunshot wounds everywhere, and two knife wounds..."

Half an hour later.

Tang Ji left, Robbie on the bed was wrapped in gauze and was transfusion of blood, and was out of danger of life.

"Boss, who is he? Why give him money first?" asked the bald young man.

"He... Doctor Tang Ji, he is a genius. He only does our gang business. The fees are very high, and he has to get the money first." While speaking, the strong black man shook his head and said, "He once saved my life and Maros's life. Now no one in the New York gang knows him dares to touch him."

Marlows, a very legendary name throughout the United States, is the godfather of the largest gangster in New York.

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Tang Jixing hurriedly left the bar and took a taxi back to his residence on Oak Street, an old single apartment.

After entering the room, he took out the envelope and threw it at the head of the bed. Tang Ji took off his clothes and showed his thin figure. He was not very tall or strong, and he was thin and had some small muscles.

Take out the burger and milk from the refrigerator, go to bed and lean against the pillow, pick up the remote control and turn on the TV, and watch today's evening news while eating.

"The explosion occurred at Hopkins University in Maryland at around 4 p.m. The explosion was located in the biology laboratory in the north of the university. The entire laboratory has been reduced to ruins. It can be seen that the current rescue work is not over yet, and casualties are still under statistics... The report brought to you by Phyllis Robo."

"Welcome to this WWS World Fighting Championship. This competition brings together fighting masters from all over the world. In the last round, Japanese kendo master Hiroji Aoi eliminated Philippine stick king Raphael. This round will be empty-handed fighting. The two sides of the battle are Muay Thai champion Basong against Russian boxing champion Munuviki..."

"Today, President Osimma gave a speech at the University of Toronto, with the theme..."

"United Nations Health Organization arrived in Iraq today, Iraq's current foreign minister..."

Tang Ji pressed the remote control absent-mindedly and kept changing channels. No program could be watched for more than two minutes. When he watched the TV, he seemed to suddenly remember something. He turned off the TV in a irritable state and threw the remote control aside.

Chewing things in his mouth and looking at the ceiling, Tang Ji was very depressed.

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The next morning, at 7:30, Tang Ji opened his eyes on time, jumped out of bed, moved his limbs, opened the curtains and looked out the window. Then Tang Ji did some exercises, pushed ups, sit-ups, put on his clothes, went out for a run, and returned to the apartment at around 8 o'clock.

After taking a shower, unlike the casual outfit she came back from the night, Tang Ji changed into a suit and tie, sprayed some hairspray on her head to fix her hairstyle, smiled in front of the mirror, and showed a standard formulaic smile. At this moment, the depression young man had turned into an optimistic and upbeat workplace elite.

With the envelope and briefcase, he went out to the nearest bank and transferred the 20,000 US dollars in the envelope into a designated account in front of the ATV. Then Tang Ji went to the subway station. After a thirty-minute drive, he arrived at the world's most important financial center at about 8:40. The Manhattan District of New York, and the famous Wall Street is here.

Green Dot Biopharma is one of the famous pharmaceutical companies in the United States and the third largest pharmaceutical supplier in the world. Its headquarters is located in the southern part of Manhattan, New York. A 30-storey office building is all Green Dot Biopharma.

At 8:50 in the morning, Tang Ji appeared on time in the president's office of Green Dot Biopharma. He...of course he is not the president, but the president's assistant.

Tang Ji didn't drink coffee, but he had to bring coffee into the office every day because someone would drink it.

At nine o'clock, the sound of high heels appeared outside the office door on time. The translucent glass door allowed Tang Ji to vaguely see the slim figure outside. He hurriedly stood up from his seat with coffee.

At this time, a woman in her thirties dressed in a capable dress came in. Her blonde hair and blue eyes were full of mature air. She was a typical Western beauty, but she was stern and dead, giving people a harsh feeling. The moment she opened the door, you could hear that the large office, which was originally full of employees, was silent and soundless.

This woman is the current executive president of Green Dot Company, Hillary Hoves.

"Boss." Tang Ji walked over and handed Hillary to Hillary, took out the documents in his hand and followed Hillary, and said quickly: "This is the financial statements of last month sent by the Finance Department. You need to sign them. Mr. Naxi's assistant just called and hoped to meet you at the company at 2:00 pm. Regarding the issue of drug sales to Europe, Laufer has sent the report back. Please check it out and hold a board meeting at around 10:00 pm... This quarter is about to end, about the last quarter..."

Hillary went from the door to the desk beside the floor-to-ceiling window, and Tang Ji quickly reported to Hillary about her work. Hillary never said a word, her sexy red lips were slightly pursed, and she held the coffee and twisted her waist and looked at Tang Ji.

When he arrived at the president's position, Hillary pointed to the table. After reporting, Tang Ji placed a thick stack of information in his hand on the table, and then stood aside in a regular manner.

Taking a sip of coffee, Hillary pondered for a moment and said, "Cancel the board of directors, ask Naxi to come to see me at 10 a.m., notify all middle-level managers to hold a meeting in the large conference room at 2 p.m., that's it first..."

"Okay, boss!" Tang Ji said and walked towards his desk in the corner of the room.

Hillary looked up and glanced at Tang Ji accidentally, and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"

"What else is there? Boss." Tang Ji stopped and turned around and asked.

"The tie is so ugly, I'll change it next time." Hillary curled her lips and picked up the hot coffee again.

Tang Ji looked down at his tie. It was brown, but it was OK, but it did not conform to Hillary's aesthetic view.

"Okay, boss!" Tang Ji said without hesitation, turned around and walked back to his position, started a busy day, answered the phone, handled the documents that the president did not need to pass, helped the president arrange his itinerary, and reminded the president not to forget certain things, these are his job.

Tang Ji attaches great importance to this job, which can bring him more than 60,000 US dollars a month. Many people in the company want to get this position. Tang Ji had to work diligently to meet all the needs of his boss. At noon that day, he left the company for lunch and changed to a new tie.

In the afternoon, in the corridor outside the conference room.

"Hi! Doctor Mien, the money has been transferred in the morning, um...I know, I will have another money to transfer after I get my salary in a few days. Um...Doctor Mien, how is she?...Oh, that's good, tell her I'll see her on the weekend, um...that's it!" Tang Ji put down the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief.

At 6 pm, Tangji, who had been busy a little, took the subway to return to his residence in Brooklyn. The reason he chose this place was because the rent here was cheap.

Entering the old apartment, Tang Ji habitually pressed the phone and left a message, but there was nothing.

Tang Ji can receive "underground business" two or three times every month. He only receives seriously injured and dying patients, and specializes in treating various external injuries such as gunshot wounds and knife injuries. In other words, he basically only serves gangsters because he is not a gangster and cannot get his phone number at all.

Underground Doctor Tang Ji, many people know about him in New York, but not many have seen him.

For two years, Tang Ji's two-faced life has never stopped, just to make more money.

On May 20, 2015, it was another morning.

At seven o'clock, Tang Ji, who had not yet woken up, was awakened by the sudden clamor outside the window.

Bang bang bang!
Chapter completed!