1253 Black Shop
Fuck you eight generations of ancestors! Wang Baoyu chased them and scolded loudly.
Looking back, it was really unlucky. The quilt was wet with urine, and it was so stinking that he had no intention of sleeping anymore. He was about to get up to argue with the short and fat boss, but there was a burst of footsteps outside the door, and the door was pushed open again.
The short and fat man changed his lifeless appearance, with his small eyes wide open. Behind him, he actually followed two men like iron towers.
"You fucking want to die! Even the lady dares to beat her." The short and fat man said rudely.
"Fuck! They wet my bed." Wang Baoyu cursed.
"Watch women peeing, this is the special program of our store. Give them money quickly!" The short fat man snorted and said coldly.
It was really a damn black shop. Wang Baoyu glanced at the two strong men behind the short fat man, gritted his teeth, and asked, "How much does it cost?"
"Not much, ten thousand." The short and fat man stretched out a short and thick index finger.
Ten thousand? Fuck! This is clearly extortion. Wang Baoyu could no longer hold it back and cursed loudly: "Mom, you are so brave that you dare to openly extort."
"Stop talking nonsense, give money quickly, otherwise you will be killed." The short fat man said arrogantly, and the two strong men behind him also rubbed their fists and their joints clattered.
"Wait, it's only 10,000 yuan!" Wang Baoyu said, going to the bed to get his bag, but his eyes glanced at the iron thermos on the windowsill.
Just as the short fat man was waiting proudly to count the money, Wang Baoyu suddenly grabbed the thermos and slapped it on the short fat man's head without hesitation.
With a bang, followed by a scream of uch. The bottle in the thermos was broken. Fortunately, the water inside had already been cold and would not burn people. A stream of blood suddenly flowed down the short and fat man's head, and he hurriedly covered it with his hands in panic.
"Fight, kill this little bastard." The short and fat man shouted, covering his head.
The two men behind him immediately bullied themselves in front of him. Wang Baoyu held a thermos in his hand and waved left and right to block it. Because the room was small, it affected the performance of the two strong men. He either hit the wall or the thermos. He didn't hit Wang Baoyu several times.
The two strong men were so angry that they screamed, their eyes were red, and their fists were like the wind. Wang Baoyu jumped onto the bed, dodged left and right, and cursed loudly.
At this moment, the short and fat man suddenly hugged one of Wang Baoyu's legs from below. Now, Wang Baoyu couldn't move anymore and was about to get a few heavy punches.
"Beat people! Beat people in the black shop!" The two strong men saw that they had practiced. They couldn't stand their little body for a few times. Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Baoyu opened his throat and shouted for help.
"Noisy farts affect my sleep!" At this moment, a burly middle-aged man appeared at the door.
There won't be another one! Wang Baoyu was desperate, and the short and fat man obviously had some taboos about the figure of this man. He shouted: "You go to sleep with you, this kid deserves a beating."
"Stop it all, fuck me." The middle-aged man said coldly.
"Fuck! You don't even look at who you are." One of the men's eyes were red and cursed desperately.
"Who? Haha! I'm the boss." The middle-aged man laughed and suddenly rushed into the house, with his hands and feet running at the same speed, which was astonishingly fast. The two strong men were immediately hit several times. Before they could scold them, the middle-aged man flew up and kicked the two out of the house.
The short and fat man panicked and pleaded: "Brother, we don't have to interfere in the rivers, so don't worry about other people's business."
"Get out too, fight one of three, what kind of fucking heroes are you?" the middle-aged man said angrily.
"Okay!" The short and fat man quickly let go of Wang Baoyu, covered his bleeding brain, left the hut, and called the two useless men to go downstairs.
Wang Baoyu was stunned on the spot, holding a thermos in his hand that could not be seen. The middle-aged man said disdainfully: "Let it go! With your small body, you are still fighting, you are really ignorant of life or death."
Wang Baoyu quickly threw away the thermos in his hand and bowed, "Brother, thank you for helping you."
"No need to thank me, you shouldn't have disturbed my dream." The middle-aged man waved his hand.
Wang Baoyu is not the kind of person who has no eyes. He quickly opened the bag, took out a box of Soft China, handed it over, and said, "You can use it in the future. Brothers have no choice."
"Okay! I'm not smoking anymore." The middle-aged man took the cigarette and saw that Wang Baoyu's house was in a mess and could not live at all. He said to Wang Baoyu: "Little brother, I can't sleep anyway, so let's go downstairs to have a drink!"
Of course, Wang Baoyu couldn't sleep either. He nodded and hesitated: "Will they drug us?"
The middle-aged man was amused by Wang Baoyu, laughed loudly, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry they don't have the courage either."
"This is a black shop." Wang Baoyu said with lingering fear.
"Haha, they just fooled two people into spending money. If they had the courage to kill money, I would have really convinced them!" said the middle-aged man disdainfully.
Wang Baoyu followed the middle-aged man downstairs. The short and fat man was bandaging his bloody head with a piece. When he saw the two people coming downstairs, he quickly smiled in horror and said, "Two, you have offended me so much, don't be as knowledgeable as villains."
The middle-aged man looked cold and did not speak. He stepped forward a few steps, pushed the short fat man and staggered, then walked into the bar, took a bottle of good wine from the shelf, took out a few sausages from the cabinet below, swayed, threw it on the table, and said, "Little brother, this is not Kaifeng, don't worry about them poisoning."
"Two, we are legally operating and poisoning things, but we have never done anything." The short and fat man said with a cold face.
"You deserve to say it too? It's obviously a black store, so why do you say that you are legally operating?" Wang Baoyu said contemptuously.
"Hehe, it's a bit darker. Isn't it just taking advantage of the snow to make more money to support my old age? I don't dare to have any other thoughts." The short and fat man said with a smile.
"Why do I smell human flesh?" Wang Baoyu asked.
"Brother, stop kidding. If you don't take a bath, of course it will smell like it." The short and fat man smiled bitterly.
"You can go as far as you can, don't disturb our interest." The middle-aged man ordered. The short and fat man understood the truth that a good man would not suffer the loss in front of him, so he quickly trotted upstairs and found a place to cat.
"Little brother, where did you come from?" the middle-aged man asked Wang Baoyu with a glass of wine.
"Funing County." Wang Baoyu said politely.
"Oh, that old boy Hou Si is doing well there. He used to be a small gangster leader and did not have the courage to kill and set fire. Unexpectedly, he turned into a bullshit entrepreneur. He was so fucking able to do it." said the middle-aged man.
Chapter completed!