Mr. Six Page #8

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one million will do?

What do you think?

Ten million wouldn't.

I get it, Mr. Six.

Before I met you

I thought guys like you were only in books.

Meeting you now,

I believe it.

What kinda guy?

I'm nobody.

Just a regular citizen.

Kiddo.

Let's get back to business.

What are your planning here?

Right.

Inviting you here today

was what I already told them.

I said to them, as long as we play by your rules,

you won't call the cops.

And we can solve this.

Play by my rules?

Yes.

By your rules.

Your Beijing rules. A mob fight.

You pick the time and place.

If we win,

you give the statement back,

forget the car repairs.

If you win,

you can avenge Bobby

take the statement

and do what you want.

Solve two problems at once?

Alright.

Let's solve them at the same time.

I got some things to ask you.

First,

who killed my bird?

Probaby Uncle Gong.

The one with a mustache.

I heard they say,

it kept chirping.

Is he also the prick who hit Bobby?

He gonna be there?

If you agree to this. He'll probaby be there.

I agree.

I have to.

The day after tomorrow, 8:00 AM.

The lake behind the Summer Palace.

Original time and place.

Mr. Six.

Sorry.

Recycling old air-conditioner, old refrigerator, ond TV.

Mr. Six,

There's a letter for you.

A letter for me?

From where?

Zheng Hong, in Pingyi County, Linyi, Shandong.

Zheng Hong?

Who's that?

No clue. Leave it there for me.

Since you're here,

can you run to the post office and mail this for me?

Mr. Six,

didn't we say we wouldn't call the cops?

Is that calling the cops?

Look at the address.

Central Commission for Discipline Inspection.

I'm reporting it, understand?

Marble, remember this.

We may be ordinary folks,

but there are things,

that's our duty.

You got it.

I think Mr. Six isn't quite himself right now.

He closed his shop and said

"We may be ordinary folks, but there are things, that's our duty"

and he has to head out the day after tomorrow.

That's bad, something going to happen.

Do you know where he went?

Stop asking all this.

It's cancer.

Terminal.

Scrapper?

What 's wrong?

It's Mr. Six...

What happened to Mr. Six?

He doesn't have much left in him, it's cancer.

He wanted to see the boys one more time.

Tell him to hang on.

We gotta make it to this last one.

How do I owe?

I really don't have any money.

Give me a month or twenty days.

I'll find him to deal with this case, OK?

All Beijing you can ask.

How could Scrubber owe money?

Just spit it out, are you going or not?

Take it back, go.

Yes.

I'll go.

Go where, huh? Where are you going?

Go f*** yourself

Don't tell me what to do!

F*** who?

F*** who?

The number you dialed is currently unavailable.

Woah, what's that?

There! Over there!

Look!

Please clear the way ahead.

Proceed with caution, caution.

Right.

Please clear the way ahead.

Son of a b*tch.

How the hell did you get out?

People please stay off the main road.

Caution! Caution!

Run!

Be careful of the cars, be careful of the people! Caution!

Run!

Run!

Run!

Run! Don't let them catch you!

Mommy, look an ostrich!

Run! Buddy!

Run!

Keep to the side.

That's Mr. Six?

Who are all those people over there?

Isn't he supposed to be in the hospital?

Is this a fight?

Is this a fight, then let's fight!

Don't tell me it's cancer!

Why didn't you just tell us?

Isn't this pushing Mr. Six around?

What are those sons of b*tches doing?

Here we come! Beat them!

Who are they?

Who cares who they are?

Let's go find out!

Mr. Six!

What's meaning of this?

We're all here!

Everyone listen

Don't go yet.

Let's hang tight.

Hold the fort for him.

Here's a report.

Tan Junyao, former Southern province official, has

been arrested on suspicion of severe discipline violations.

Further evidence shows his son, Kris, fled an

accident two years ago resulting in two deaths.

Tang abused his position to help his son evade justice.

The reports April 10th,

The 106 Bus in Kunming...

Hey, boy. Is that a dead end?

Can it take me out of here?

I'm talking to you.

Watch the way you speak? Don't know manners?

Young brat,

who taught you this?

Marble, be nine.

Brother, turn right and you'll be out.

Say me name.

Say it.

Let me hear it.

Dumbass.

Say daddy.

Daddy.

Daddy.

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