I still know the "stall" that Zhao Hu mentioned. It is indeed a food stall selling seafood and barbecue. It is also one of the favorite places for people in our county to go in summer. Before I found Dafei,

There, I had a barbecue with Li Lei and Cheng Yiyi.

Cars still have advantages. When we arrived at the stall, Han Xiaotong had just arrived.

Of course, she didn't see us and rode her motorcycle directly into the stall. The vendors on both sides immediately shouted: "The white rose is coming!"

The roar of the engine sounded, and Han Xiaotong passed by like the wind. People on both sides were suddenly frightened and backed away. Soon, Han Xiaotong's car swerved, splashing countless flying sand and rocks, and it had stopped at the door of a certain food stall.

Then he took off his helmet and strode in.

Only then did the entire "stall" return to its original harmony, and everyone did what they were supposed to do.

The stall that Han Xiaotong entered was not open-air. It was surrounded by canvas, so we couldn't see what was going on inside. Our car couldn't get in either, so we had to park at the door and enter on foot. We walked around to the back of the stall, and there were some holes in the canvas.

, you can see the people inside.

Although there were many people in the stall, there was not much business because everyone was not in the mood to eat, but were busy looking evil and frowning.

Yes, there were two groups of people in the food stall, one group of ten or so, and one group of seven or eight, standing face to face around a table. The atmosphere in the food stall was very tense. The two groups were confronting each other, and obviously no one wanted to eat.

Let me tell you, the smell of gunpowder is very strong.

In the group of about ten people, there was one person who was sitting down, and the others were standing behind him like stars holding the moon. It was obviously the big yellow dog.

The big yellow dog is more than forty years old. He has a pair of sneaky eyes and looks like a wolf dog. No wonder he has this nickname. The big yellow dog did not speak at this time, but lowered his head to eat a plate of seafood fried rice, eating slowly and slowly, as if

Even when Mount Tai collapsed, his face remained unchanged.

Reminds me of Eric Tsang in Infernal Affairs. The same thing happened when he was eating in the police station. Even a small eating action had an extremely powerful aura.

No matter how strong this person is, just his calm demeanor is much better than Da Fei and Black Bear!

The seven or eight people across from him all had solemn expressions on their faces, as if they were feeling tremendous pressure.

At the same time, Han Xiaotong also walked over. The seven or eight people seemed to have seen a savior and called Sister Tong, Sister Tong. Han Xiaotong nodded, quickly walked to everyone, sat down opposite the big yellow dog, and looked carefree.

Said: "Huang Dagou, what do you want to do?"

The big yellow dog didn't say anything, but continued to eat fried rice with his head down.

"Speak!" Han Xiaotong patted the table.

The big yellow dog still didn't speak and continued to eat slowly, as if he didn't see Han Xiaotong.

Who has a more stable character seems to make a judgment call.

White Rose Han Xiaotong is a little too fierce, but the heat is not enough, and she does not have the experience and accumulation of Huang Dagou...

Just as I was thinking this, Han Xiaotong suddenly picked up the seafood fried rice on the table and slammed it on the big dog Huang's head.

"Huang Dagou, you are pretending to be your mother, hurry up and talk to me!" Han Xiaotong shouted sharply.

All of us outside the canvas were sweating coldly.

I'm convinced, I'm really convinced.

The big yellow dog was quite miserable, with grains of millet on his head, crab legs hanging from his nose, and a few squid shreds on his face. The big yellow dog suddenly lost his composure, slapped the table and shouted: "White Rose, don't go too far!"

"clang!"

With a crisp sound, Han Xiaotong suddenly pulled out a sharp knife and stabbed it hard on the table. The handle of the knife was still shaking slightly.

"Which one of us is too much?" Han Xiaotong said: "The stall is my territory, what do you mean by stepping in?"

Finally entering the topic.

I found that Han Xiaotong still has a good personality. He never talks nonsense and does whatever he says. If they all pretend to be like Huang Dagou and sit here just eating and not talking, then it will take years and months to finish the conversation?

Huang Dagou was also angry. He stopped pretending and said directly: "Don't you know why I stepped in here? Tell me, what qualifications do you have to protect this place? I advise you to leave quickly. From today on,

I'll take over now."

Han Xiaotong sneered and said: "Grab territory? Then tell me, how do you think you are better than me?"

The big yellow dog pointed to his nose and said, "I am older than you."

This is true, Huang Dagou is over forty, and Han Xiaotong is just in his early twenties.

But what does age have to do with it?

Han Xiaotong was immediately happy: "If he can be the boss at an old age, then he should be the boss."

Han Xiaotong pointed at the boss standing next to the stove.

The boss was at least over sixty years old, with a head full of white hair and an apron tied around his belly. He looked like a typical honest person. The boss was standing aside tremblingly when he was suddenly pointed at by Han Xiaotong, and he was frightened.

Shivering, he quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't want to be the boss. It's too much trouble."

Oops, it seems like someone really let him take the bait.

The big yellow dog had nothing to say, so he could only say: "I am braver than you! I have been out in society since I was fifteen years old. I have had countless fights, chopped down at least ten famous bosses, and have dozens of vertical and horizontal stripes on my body.

Crossed scars, what do you have?"

Han Xiaotong sneered.

"It's more courageous, isn't it? That's good."

Han Xiaotong suddenly put his palm on the table, then stretched out his fingers, then pulled out the knife on the table, and nailed it back and forth between his fingers with a clanking sound, and the speed became faster and faster, almost to the point of dizziness.

Everyone around was dumbfounded.

I often see this scene on TV, and this is the first time in my life.

I used to think it was TV special effects, but now I know that someone can actually do it.

Moreover, when Han Xiaotong was cutting the knife, he did not look at his hands, but stared at the big yellow dog opposite.

Aura, crushing.

What the hell……

"Xiaotong... is pretty awesome." I didn't know what to say, so I could only mutter this sentence.

Sure enough, it is absolutely impossible to stand out in a place like a vocational school without two skills.

In other words, not everyone can be a gangster.

"A little trick." Zhao Hu curled his lips, as if he was very disdainful, but there was a hint of pride in his eyes.

I can see that Zhao Hu really loves his girlfriend.

"It's your turn." Han Xiaotong played for a while, then suddenly stopped and threw the knife to the big yellow dog opposite, "To be honest, I don't have a single scar on my body because I never give others a chance to cut me. I'm more courageous.

, this should be the best way, come and try it."

The big yellow dog looked at the knife on the table with an expression as if he had eaten shit.

"Who can compete with this..." Huang Dagou muttered: "Why are you cutting off your own hands when you have nothing to do..."

I'm scared, this is definitely timid.

Han Xiaotong didn't push him too much, but said: "You can't compare with your age, and you can't compare with your courage. Tell me, do you have anything you can do? If you can tell me the same thing, I'll give it to you."

'Give it to you."

Wow, it's so crazy and tough.

Comparing Zhao Hu, the two are exactly the same. They really deserve to be part of a family, so they can enter the same family.

But when it came to this, Huang Dagou lost his temper and said openly: "I have many brothers, and I have strong fighting power!"

This is true, there were about ten people standing behind Huang Dagou, and only seven or eight people standing behind Han Xiaotong.

It seems clear which one is strong and which one is weak.

However, Han Xiaotong was not weak at all, and said with a smile: "You may have more brothers, but you may not necessarily have strong fighting ability. The most direct way is to have a fight. Why don't we give it a try?"

After saying that, Han Xiaotong stood up directly, picked up the sharp knife on the table, and stared sharply at Huang Dagou and the people behind him.

The people behind Han Xiaotong did the same. They all showed what they were hiding in their arms and stared at the other side with eager eyes.

Although there are few people, the momentum is great.

"You...you..." Huang Dagou pointed at Han Xiaotong with a very unconvinced look on his face.

Then, Huang Dagou laughed again: "This is what you said. If I win tonight, you have to exit the stall obediently."

"Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Han Xiaotong did his part.

Is the fight finally about to begin?

I looked at both sides nervously, feeling that although there were fewer people on Han Xiaotong's side, they might not lose.

Because Han Xiaotong's momentum is indeed very strong.

I was watching them with interest, expecting a fierce battle between gangsters to begin, when Zhao Hu lightly touched my arm.

I glanced at Zhao Hu doubtfully, but Zhao Hu pointed to both sides and whispered: "Look..."

I looked at the food stalls on both sides and found that there were quite a few people sitting there, and they were all reaching into my arms, looking like they were ready to make a move.

There were at least twenty or thirty people!
To be continued...