Lu Xiaobei has always been worried about Dong Wei's betrayal. He hates traitors the most, but now he can't do anything to this traitor.
Kang Junfu is now domineering in Guangyang City. Even if Lu Xiaobei brings people there personally, he would not dare to come to Kang Junfu openly. According to Xiao Yan, it is better to be cautious when dealing with Kang Junfu and wait.
Come when the opportunity arises.
Now, except for Gushan City, Du Hu and the others are guarding the coal mines, and the people from the Double Sword Society dare not touch them. It is still relatively stable. Even now, there is some trouble in Lu Xiaobei's lair in Lingbei Town. Some time ago
Oh my god, someone stabbed Lu Xiaobei's Poussin tire with a knife. Zhao Penghui has been investigating who did it these days. It's a trivial matter if the tire is broken, and it's a big deal to replace it, but we must investigate and deal with who did it.
It is absolutely impossible for the person who did this not to realize that this was Lu Xiaobei’s food. He came to attack him even though he knew it was Lu Xiaobei’s car. Then this person must have had a feud with Lu Xiaobei or Kuangdao. Such a person with such a powerful
When people celebrating the festival are around them, there must be many dangers and hidden dangers, so be sure to find them.
At noon, Lu Xiaobei finished two boring math classes at school and was about to go back to Xiao Yan's home. As soon as he left the classroom, he saw Zhao Penghui and Chen Guandong. Since there have been a lot of things recently, the two closest brothers have been together for a long time.
We have never been together. Now Lu Xiaobei and the others are getting more and more involved, and their affairs are getting more and more complicated. Zhao Penghui and Chen Guandong are both well-known big brother figures in Lingbei Town. They are each in charge of their own careers. Lingbei
As long as these two people are on the road in the town, no one else can get in.
"Why are you two here on such a hot day?" Lu Xiaobei asked.
"Brother Bei, I have something to tell you." As they said that, the three of them walked to a small restaurant outside the school. They simply ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine, and the three of them chatted while eating.
"Brother Bei, we found Xiao Zi who punctured our tires and found out who he is." Zhao Penghui said.
"Damn, it sounds like it's a bit difficult to handle it from your tone." Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.
"Brother Bei, at the Zhenxi Farmer's Market, there are a few new outsiders here. They are not acting authentically and are collecting protection fees in the market." Chen Guandong answered.
"The Zhenxi Farmers Market should be under your control. Who is so bold?" Lu Xiaobei asked. This time it was Zhao Penghui's turn to say: "The ones collecting protection fees in Dongzi Market are the newcomers from other places.
They are all people from Gushan City, and they have been here for three months."
Chen Guandong then said: "This group of outsiders have been hanging around in the farmer's market, pretending to be us to collect protection fees. Later, we went to clear them out several times, but it still didn't work. After the fight, they came back, and now they are even bigger.
They directly punctured our tires. I guess this group of people has something to do with the Shuangdao Society in Gushan. We let Du Hu enter Gushan and became a scourge to the Shuangdao Society. Now the Shuangdao Society will definitely send people to us in Lingbei to stir up trouble.
, and it also makes us uneasy."
"I understand the thinking of the Gushan Dual Swords Club. They also want to play guerrilla warfare with us. Their little tricks are still immature." Lu Xiaobei smiled and drank the wine in his glass.
"Brother Bei, come up with an idea, what should we do? If we don't do it, it will make the matter bigger. First of all, I'm afraid it will affect the image of our Crazy Blade Association in Lingbei. When I came here, I wanted to wait for you to help us finalize it and see what we can do."
It’s appropriate.”
"When do they usually collect protection fees?"
"In the afternoon, at five or six o'clock in the afternoon, the farmer's market is about to close its stalls. When the vegetable farmers have almost finished selling their goods and it's time to go home, a group of them come over," said Zhao Penghui.
"What do you do when you clean them up?" Lu Xiaobei asked again.
"I have encountered this kind of situation before. They were new locals who came out to hang out. They didn't know that this area was under our control. After being beaten several times by us, they accepted it and left. But these Gushan people are not.
We have no other choice but to come back after beating them. We can't just hack them to death because of this. If they are really hacked to death, so many people will see it. In the future, no one will dare to come to Zhenxi Vegetable Market to buy vegetables. No one will buy vegetables.
If there are no vegetable farmers to sell vegetables, and no one sells vegetables, there will be no one to pay the rent, and then our business will not be able to continue in the future." Chen Guandong mumbled a lot.
Lu Xiaobei smiled and said, "How many people do they usually come?"
"How many of you, just seven or eight, I can do it by myself," Zhao Penghui said.
"In the afternoon, the three of us will go there, with tough guys and no guns. We will try to clear out all these people in one visit."
In the afternoon, at five or six o'clock, it's time to get off work. Many people who are riding bicycles to go home from work don't forget to buy some food when they pass by this place. The vegetables here are fresh and reasonably priced. It is the most affordable vegetable market in the town. So there are more people there every day after get off work.
The various vegetables Wang Bin grows in his own garden are not contaminated by pesticides. They are pure green and natural foods. They are very popular. There are more people buying his vegetables. Taking advantage of the crowd, he sells a lot more. The vegetables on the stall
They were all empty, and I was very happy. This was his first time selling vegetables at this farmer's market. He had set up stalls elsewhere before, but the urban management kept arresting him. He had no choice but to come to the market and rent a stall.
I didn’t expect it to be so easy to sell here, so it’s worth paying the rent.
Just as Wang Bin was doing the same thing as many other merchants, packing up his stall and preparing to go home, seven or eight big men appeared in the market. The man at the front was shirtless and had two scimitars tattooed on his chest. He was from Lingbei Town.
Ordinary people don't understand the meaning of double swords. They only know that if you have a tattoo, no matter whether you have a sword or a sword tattooed on your body, you are definitely not a good person.
Seven or eight people were walking fiercely in the vegetable market. The shirtless man at the front was carrying a bucket. Every time he passed a stall, the vegetable farmer would throw money into the bucket, no less than twenty dollars.
Yuan, in 1997, the value of twenty yuan was equivalent to seventy or eighty yuan today. A vegetable farmer had to take half of the hard-earned money in a day for these gangsters.
Many people are unwilling to give, but simple vegetable farmers do not dare to cause trouble in the city. If they earn less, they will earn less. Keeping themselves safe is better than anything else.
There was a lot of money in the iron bucket, which was all the hard-earned money of the vegetable farmers. They, the gangsters, took it for free. Several people walked up to Wang Bin. Wang Bin didn't understand the rules and didn't throw the money into the bucket.
The shirtless man knocked on the iron door and glanced at Wang Bin. Wang Bin didn't know what was going on. He thought to himself that he had already paid the stall fee when he first came here, so why did he come to collect it now?
Wang Bin said confidently: "I paid the money when I came here in the morning."
"I'll let you be paralyzed! We just arrived, who did you leave it to this morning?" the shirtless man scolded.
"I did pay the stall fee. If you don't believe me, go check it out!" Wang Bin defended himself.
"What we charge is not stall fee, but protection fee!" said the shirtless man.
"What kind of protection fee? I've never heard of it." Wang Bin's mind was full of questions.
"The protection fee is to give us the money and we will guarantee your safety."
When Wang Bin heard this, he became even more puzzled. He thought that he was selling vegetables here, and he was not joining the army to fight. He didn't have to pay to keep himself safe. Would there be any danger in selling vegetables? Then he smiled and said: "Oh, I'm quite safe."
Yes, you don’t need to guarantee it.”
The shirtless boss shook his head and kicked over Wang Bin's stall. A group of people behind him overturned the tricycle he was carrying vegetables in in order to get in. All the unsold vegetables rolled to the ground. A group of people watched.
People dare to be angry but dare not speak.
Wang Bin is twenty-five years old this year and is full of energy. Although he has never been to school, he knows how to write the word dignity. He must not be bullied by others when he is outside. Wang Bin threw his arm, picked up the scale beam on the ground and threw it
He went up, but he was fighting alone and could not defeat the crowd. As soon as he rushed up, he was kicked to the ground by a group of people, who then punched and kicked him.
Wang Bin is an upright man in the village. He has never been bullied. Today, he was trampled under the feet of a group of people. He felt really aggrieved. A wave of barbarism suddenly broke out in his body. The boy jumped up from the ground and took the
He hit the shirtless man with a weight like a brick. The shirtless man didn't pay attention and was knocked to the ground by a weight. Fortunately, Wang Bin didn't hit the right spot and didn't hit the force with enough force. It was just a conflict.
It slapped the shirtless man on the mouth, smashing two of his front teeth, and blood flowed from his mouth.
Wang Bin was holding the scale and wanted to rush, but he was caught by the shirtless man's men, and four people pinned him to the ground. The shirtless man got up from the ground and picked up the scale that Wang Bin had used to hit him.
He walked up to Wang Bin, squatted down, and said, "You fucking don't want to live anymore. Which hand did you hit me with just now?"
Wang Bin was pinned to the ground, his face was covered with dirt, and he couldn't lift his head. Veins burst out all over his body, and he tried to break free, but after all, one person did not have the strength of four people, so he had no way to break free.
The shirtless man moved the weight to his right hand and said, "I saw you hit me with this hand just now. I have to hit you back now!" As he said that, the shirtless man pressed it firmly with one hand.
Wang Bin was playing tricks. He picked up the scale with his other hand and violently hit the back of Wang Bin's right hand.
"Crash!" was accompanied by a muffled sound and the sound of bones breaking. It was not too late. The shirtless fat man raised the weight and hit Wang Bin on the back of his hand with another fierce blow.
Wang Bin gritted his teeth and cracked his mouth in pain, but he didn't cry out. He was truly a tough guy.
"That's awesome. You didn't say a word when I hit you like this. It seems I'm not cruel enough!" As he said this, the boy put the weight aside, grabbed the machete, and prepared to take off Wang Bin's hand directly.
When disaster was imminent, Wang Bin not only did not beg for mercy, but instead shouted: "I'm sorry for you. If you can, kill me. If you can't kill me, I will definitely kill you in the future!"
"Kill me? I don't care what kind of virtue you have!" As he said that, the shirtless man raised his knife and was about to read it. Just when he was about to take the knife, he was suddenly hit by a hard object on the back of his head.
After this, the shirtless man lay on the ground and fainted for more than a minute.
Lu Xiaobei held in his hand the weight that the shirtless man had just thrown aside. It was still stained with the blood of the shirtless man's head. Lu Xiaobei said with a smile: "This weight is very useful. It can hit people hard enough."
of."
Zhao Penghui pulled out the machete from his back and pointed the blade at the people in front of him who were holding Wang Bin down. He didn't speak. There was no need to speak at this time. Everyone understood what he meant.
These people have been hanging out on the road for a long time, but looking at Zhao Penghui and the others, there are only three of them, and there are six or seven of them. I won't suffer a loss if I start a fight. I don't know who shouted, these outsiders
He took out the film and started fucking with Zhao Penghui and the others.
However, these people obviously did not dare to fight. Although they were using blades to chop, they stopped looking at people with the back of the knife and did not dare to use the blade. Lu Xiaobei looked at these outsiders coldly, with a look of contempt in his eyes.
Without even twitching his eyes, he rushed forward, holding the weight in one hand, and captured three of them in one go.
A weighing weight weighs eight kilograms. The weight of the bare weight is enough to knock down one of them. In addition, Lu Xiaobei's strength is as strong as ever. The three people who were knocked down basically didn't even have a chance to shout. They fell to the ground, and they woke up even thinking about it.
Not coming.
In more than a minute, all the outsiders were lying on the ground. Some were still able to wail, and some did not even have the strength to wail. They could only curl up on the ground with bared teeth and gaping mouths.
At this time, the shirtless man in the lead finally opened his eyes. Lu Xiaobei pulled his hair, raised his head, and without saying a word, slapped him on the face, hitting the guy so hard that he almost fainted.
Lu Xiaobei asked harshly: "Where?"
"It's from ancient... ancient mountains..." said the shirtless man.
"I know how to use two swords."
The shirtless man didn't say anything. Lu Xiaobei picked up the weight again, covered his wrist and smashed it fiercely. The man's wailing sound was like a pig's cry when slaughtering a pig.
"Say, if you don't tell me, I will destroy your hands and feet." Lu Xiaobei said, holding the weight in his hand.
The shirtless man nodded and said, "Yes, it's the Dual Swordsmanship."
"How many people are coming?" Lu Xiaobei asked again.
"Eight...eight..."
Lu Xiaobei nodded, took out his cell phone, threw it to the shirtless man, and said: "Call the boss of your Dual Swords Club. Hurry up, stop the ink stains, or I'll mess with your left hand if you keep muttering silently!"
The shirtless man didn't dare to hesitate, picked up the phone, dialed a series of numbers with his left hand, and got through the call of the boss of the Double Knife Club.
"Brother Xian, I... I was beaten by people from the Crazy Sword Society, and all my brothers were beaten!"
Lu Xiaobei grabbed the phone and said into the phone: "I am Lu Xiaobei, the boss of the Crazy Knife Club. Today, one of your people caused trouble in my territory and I caught him. How do you deal with it?"
Xue Xian, who was on the other end of the phone, heard that the other party claimed that he was Lu Xiaobei, so he was probably right. His person was arrested, and he couldn't save the fire from far away. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "How to deal with it?"
You, my brother, have sinned in your ways, and of course you have the final say.”
"Okay, Brother Xian, if you are happy enough, then I will follow the rules."