"What else can you say? You have scolded eighteen generations of our ancestors, and now it's completely over. If I had known that coming to Shanxi this time would offend people named Hou, I wouldn't have come no matter what the hell!"
"Brother, don't think too much! I don't mean to blame you! I just want to say that we are unlucky! We have the life to earn the money but not the life to spend it!"
After the fat man finished speaking, he kicked over a broken iron bucket.
I leaned against the rolling shutter door, rubbed my temples and said, "Don't be so frustrated. I don't know who will win. I've been through this situation before in Yinchuan. Am I still alive and well now? You don't know my connections."
"Your connections?"
"Brother, the knife holder is on my neck. How can we still brag about it when death is imminent?"
"You are so young, what connections do you have? Besides Tian Sanjiu, who is a powerful person, who else do you know?"
I laughed angrily and said, "Don't fucking look down on me. The boss's connections may not be as good as mine. My nicknames are not only Shenyanfeng, but also Little Silver Fox and Mohe King. Believe it or not."
Can I call the top ten strongest players in the world with just one phone call?"
"Top ten masters? What masters?"
"Master of martial arts."
The fat black man was stunned for a moment and said excitedly: "Then that damn thing has no use! What kind of martial arts master! Do you know how many guns they have in their hands? That's not just a few! It's not dozens! It starts with hundreds.
!The top ten masters you mentioned may be very good at fighting! But they can’t last three seconds in front of hundreds of trolls!”
"Could it be that these top ten masters you mentioned can catch bullets with their hands?"
"That's impossible."
"That's right, so brothers, in this situation we have a narrow escape! The only chance of survival is with you!"
"Oh? Tell me about it."
The fat man took a deep breath and said to me seriously: "I heard the content of the phone call just now. The person the other party is mainly targeting is you, right brother?"
I nodded: "Yes, first of all, Tian Sanjiu and I are close, and the other party has an old feud with Tian Sanjiu. Secondly, I am the main person in this matter. I represent the Northern faction and have touched their cake."
, they want to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.”
The fat man nodded: "That's right, brother, kill the chicken to scare the monkey. The other party mainly targets you and the people behind you. You are the chicken, and Lao Huang and I are just ants, dispensable."
The fat man put his arm around my shoulders and whispered: "Look at the situation. Under the current situation, either all three of us will die, or you will die and we will survive. So brother, you might as well die generously. Don't worry, your family, young and old,
Fatty, I will definitely take good care of you. From now on, your father will be my father, your mother will be my mother, and your woman... will be my sister-in-law."
"Here, smoke this cigarette and hit the road."
After the fat man finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and handed it to me.
I knocked away the cigarette he handed me and cursed: "What nonsense are you talking about! Not only will I not die! I will also live well! I want to live a long life!"
"Brother, brother!"
The fat black man said with red eyes: "Brother, please, we will die anyway! Why do you have to hold me on your back! If you feel too lonely on the road to hell! Then I will burn a fucking Ferrari sports car for you! I will burn you two
A long-legged beauty is waiting for you! You are definitely not alone!"
I kicked the fat man over, then pulled him up, pointed at his face, and said in a cold voice: "Listen carefully! I won't die, and you won't die either. I, Xiang Yunfeng, will guarantee that you can come back safely.
To Nanping."
As soon as I let go, the fat man collapsed on the ground again.
He looked depressed, and you could tell that he was really scared and frightened, and he wasn't just pretending.
I looked at him and said: "Bare feet are not afraid of those wearing shoes! Don't give in! Stand up for me! Who wants our life! Let's kill him first!"
Fatty Hei immediately said loudly: "In our circle in Shanxi! You don't know how awesome Hou Wanwan was before! He is definitely a figure who can compete with Tian Sanjiu from Hebei on stage!"
I shook my head: "You don't know much about Tian Sanjiu. He is not called the King of the North for nothing. He has come to the end of his black and white ways. I admit that you said that Hou Wanwan can fight with him, but that was during the Second World War.
Ten years ago, wasn't he already dead now? The man named Hou Haihai who called just now, even if he is a descendant of Hou Wanwan's family, even if he bears the name of Hou Wanwan, then he is not Hou Wanwan himself.
"
The fat man rubbed his face vigorously and retorted loudly to me: "You are wrong to think so, brother! Let me ask you! What is the surname of the current boss of the Wolf Gang?"
"The surname is Hou... Could it be...??"
"That's right! They are a few cousins from the same family! The entire Yuncheng Wolf Gang has the surname Hou! So much so that all the wild roads in Shanxi are controlled by the Hou family! Wenxi is their base camp of the Hou family! Now the Hou family has the surname of Hou.
Added up! The scope of influence must exceed that of Hou Wanwan alone back then! And after the first generation of the Wolf Gang was finished! The remaining people all gathered together to keep warm! It is already a corporate operation!"
After saying this in one breath, the fat man wiped his mouth, pointed at me and said, "There is another person named Guo Binglin, do you know?"
I thought about it and wanted to know. Wasn’t that the nickname Guo Wanwan was shot together back then?
The fat man said excitedly: "They were shot! What about those capable men and officers under his command back then?"
I frowned and said, "You mean...the group of people under Guo Wanwan didn't retreat? Did they follow the current Hou family?"
"That's right!"
My face changed, thinking that this time I kicked the steel plate... No wonder Boss Hou dared to put on airs in front of Brother Tian. It turned out that these people inherited Hou Wanwan's family background and connections.
In that era, those people were all awesome.
Young people may not know this, but if you ask local people in their 40s and 50s, they can almost tell you one, two, three when mentioning the three words "Hou Wanwan", as well as Guo Guo, who had the same name at the time.
Millions of Guo Binglin, these two people were called "the two heroes in waiting" back then.
I dare not say whether Brother Tian can be the King of the North if the two heroes of Hou Ma are still there, but it will definitely not be that easy. Because these two people are really rich, not ordinary rich. These two people are both tomb robbers. There are rumors on the road.
Together, these two people emptied half of Shanxi!
Before Hou Wanwan was executed, he said personally: "As long as you don't shoot me, I will build a Houma city for you."
The judge at that time asked him: "Hou Linshan, your family property has been confiscated, what do you use to build Houma?"
Hou Baiwan said: "Then don't worry. Anyway, I keep my word. As long as you don't shoot me, I will allow us to have an airport, a highway, and a university here within three years. If I can't do it, it won't be too late to shoot me."
.”
The judge was stunned and thought to himself: "Is this guy stalling for time or is he telling the truth? Does he still have a huge sum of money hidden somewhere? No... this matter should be reported to the police."
Soon, the message came down from above. There were only thirteen words in total.
"Correction of morals, correcting the appearance of the city, setting an example, and shooting immediately."
So Hou Wanwan said "fuck you" and drove back to the west.
Some locals said that the execution place was on the Fenhe Bridge, others said that it was at the bottom of a large slope in Doulonggou. Some said that Hou Baiwan was not dead. He spent 100 million to bribe the prison guards and said that he was pushed out of the prison at that time.
The person who wore a hood all the way to the execution ground was not Hou Wanwan at all. The real person actually went abroad. (Note: Folk rumors cannot be verified. Most of the photos of Hou Wanwan circulating on the Internet are fake.)
There is a national museum in Qujia Village, Quwo County, which contains the famous "Bronze Bird Statue". The reason why this small place has a museum of this level is because of Hou Wanwan. The locals even joked: "Hou Wanwan's nails"
Something was missing from the seam, and it fell to the ground and turned into a big museum.”
In addition, according to the content in the newspaper, when he was arrested, in addition to more than 100 first-class cultural relics of various types, he also found two sacks under the kang hole, containing 7 million Hong Kong dollars in cash. At that time, I was still
Wearing crotchless pants.
This man had robbed thousands of tombs in his life, and he definitely had more than this amount of money, so after he was executed, his home was ransacked again. This time, the search was very careful, and even the village's wells, sweet potato cellars and other places were searched.
I searched and found nothing.
Hou Wanwan's tomb robbing skills were average, but at that time he had a group of top artillery workers in the country.
Shanxi has many coal mines, many detonators, many explosives, and many top gunners.
After spotting the location, the cyclone shoveled down three meters, directly loaded the explosives, and carried out "directional invagination blasting" accurate to centimeters in the narrow tunnel. It was very fast, and all the vaults with seven-star roofs were exploded in an instant.
And there is no need to dig the soil, all the soil, including broken bricks and so on, fell into the tomb.
There's something I didn't tell you before, Xiao Qinglong, Aunt Qing, her master is a famous gunsmith in Shanxi, and Boss Ji also worked as a demolition worker in Shanxi coal mines when he was young.
Extremely courageous, as careful as a needle, calm in the face of danger, and top-notch in technology. These four adjectives combined make Shanxi gunners the best in the country.
After talking about so many old things, I mean that Hou Wanwan is a great person, so naturally the Hou family brothers who inherited his legacy are also great.
If you have money, you can gain power, and if you gain power, you can grow stronger, including the Song brothers in Henan. In some aspects, these people are very similar. You have to decide who is stronger based on their specific strength...
Maybe the Hou Wanwan family has a lot of money, the Song brothers have great power, and Tian Sanjiu...
There are many people.
What exactly are you fighting for when you come out to fight?
It’s the number of people!
Brother Tian only needs a phone call and as long as his mobile phone bill is not owed, that person will keep giving him as much as he wants!
If Hebei is not enough, call from the whole north! If the north is not enough, call from the south!
Manpower is Brother Tian’s trump card, so he is short of money, because it costs a lot of money to feed so many people under his hand. It is not difficult to see this. Every time I ask him for help, he asks me for millions.
So far, Gui Zailing has never asked for free money! If I were a sheep, I would have been slaughtered long ago.
After thinking about it, I calmed down and asked, "Fat man, we had dinner in a restaurant a few days ago. Do you still remember the waitress?"
The fat man said dejectedly: "Of course I have an impression. Now that I think about it, she might have betrayed our whereabouts."
I picked up the destroyed cigarette from the ground, took out the lighter, shook it and said, "Then let's do it to her first! Do it to death."