Chapter 227 Bloody Battle in Beicheng District Five
Li Dazui narrowed his eyes and said, "What else can you do? A grandson just pretended to be cool with me. Damn it, I really gave him some face. I owe your mother a slap." He said this to the short fat man.
He said that, but his eyes kept staring at Zhou Liang.
This short fat guy was even better at showing off. He took off his sunglasses, pointed at Gao Zi, and said, "Fuck, are you so fucking tired of living? Who the hell just scolded my buddy? If you have the guts, stand up for me."
Gao Zijian stood up at this time. He walked up to Chubby and Li Dazui and said, "Brother, that's it. You are Ermao's classmate. I don't want to conflict with you. Let's just treat it as a misunderstanding. That's it."
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Gao Zijian's words have given him a lot of face. He doesn't want to embarrass Ermao too much. After all, he is his elementary school classmate. If a fight really breaks out, who do you think Ermao will help? It is impossible to help Li Dazui. If he helps
Gao Zijian and the others were beating up Li Dazui. He really couldn't do it. If no one helped, it wouldn't work. This matter had something to do with him. That's why Gao Zijian said this, otherwise he would have smashed it with a beer bottle.
Li Dazui was confused.
Li Dazui smiled evilly and said, "You said it was a misunderstanding? Didn't you see Zhou Liang scolding me? Or are you fucking deaf? If I hadn't seen Ermao as my classmate, I would have been fucking deaf
I'll beat you to death." It's good that Li Dazui said this too, but I don't know if he really thinks so. Does he want to scare people? Or does he really want to start a fight?
At this moment, the owner of the restaurant came over. He had been watching for a long time, and he was afraid that these guys would start fighting. If they started fighting, how would he be able to run his business? It was originally a small business.
You are a food and drinker. If you let these guys make such a fuss again, you will smash all the tables and chairs. Where can you go to try to reason with me? It will be too late to call the police. By the time the police arrive, they will have already finished beating and run away.
The boss was a little old man, about sixty years old. He hunched over and looked like he was tired from the forced life. He walked between the short fat man and Gao Zijian and said, "You guys, please stop arguing. Listen.
Sir, please say something, because this is a matter that cannot be violated in a fight. Listen to me, there is still business going on here, so please just say a few words, okay? Everyone go back."
The short fat man stared at the little old man, frowned and said, "What do you do? It's none of my business whether you do business or not? I can do whatever I want, it's none of your business.
You'd better keep your hands off, if I break your things, I'll just pay you."
This short fat man was very arrogant, as if he was rich, and he didn't take the young owner of the restaurant seriously at all.
The little old man was also a little anxious. He was feeling depressed. His business was going well today and he was in a good mood. After being scolded by this short fat man, he immediately became angry. But he didn't get angry at all at such an old age.
He's a man, he can't fight with these guys. Besides, even if he wanted to fight, he might not be able to beat this short fat guy. He's still so young.
Gao Zijian took a look at the virtue of this short fat man. He was so ungrateful. How could he talk to an old man like this? What a joke. He had no human quality or moral character at all. He was such a fucking bastard.
Then he glanced at Ermao meaningfully, meaning that we are about to start fighting now, you can decide on your own. Of course Ermao understood what he meant. He nodded helplessly at the high key. He also saw that, today is not the day.
It's impossible to fight, this Li Dazui is too pretentious.
Er Mao shouted, "Boss, let's settle the score."
The old man shook his head helplessly and had no choice but to walk to the stage to settle the accounts with Er Mao.
Gao Zijian smiled and said to Li Dazui, "Look, if you don't beat us up, are you going to let us go? Really?"
Li Dazui said with disdain, "What? Are you scared? If you're scared, don't come out and show off? People from the attached middle school dare to come here to have fun. Why don't you ask us what our fourth vocational high school does for food?"
This Li Dazui became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and even moved the school out of town. He didn't look down on key universities like the Affiliated High School at all. He thought that you were just a bunch of nerds, and not many of them dared to fight, but
He had made a mistake today. The people in front of him not only dared to fight, but they were also experts in fighting, and all of them had black hands.
Gao Zijian turned around and winked at Nanyou and the others, who all stood up and walked towards the door.
Gao Zijian didn't want to talk nonsense to Li Dazui anymore. He pointed to the door and said, "Don't you want to fight? Okay, let's go out and solve it. Stop making trouble like this. It's not good to disturb other people's business. Who the hell can run away?"
Who is your grandson? We will wait for you outside." After Gao Zijian finished speaking, he was the first to walk out of the hotel.
Nanyou and Jiu Mengzhi followed later. When Zhou Liang was about to go out, he pointed at Li Dazui and said, "Li Dazui, aren't you a fucking awesome guy? I'm waiting for you outside. Damn it, look who he is."
Mom is a grandson."
Er Mao hadn't moved anywhere just now and had been standing near the stage. Now he came over and said, "Dazui, we are all classmates. May I advise you, forget it? I have given you all my face, don't make me too embarrassed."
Difficult to do.”
Li Dazui glanced at him and said, "Mao Zi, have you been successful in the past few years? You dare to say this to me, haha, damn it, who do you think those boys are? In my eyes
, they are nothing." Li Dazui yelled out his last words, which shows that he has quite a temper, but he just doesn't know what to do with his hands.
Er Mao glanced at him and said helplessly, "Okay, you said this. Since we have nothing to talk about, I will wait for you outside."
After saying that, Er Mao also walked out of the hotel. He was a good person. He knew which way he went in and which way he went. Gao Zijian and the others were close buddies with him. This was witnessed with sweat and blood.
He and Li Dazui were at most half elementary school classmates, and their relationship wasn't very good. He had always been bullied by him in the past, so he had no reason to continue to give him face.
When Li Dazui saw their posture, he felt a little guilty. He was so awesome just to save face, but he was not afraid of Gao Zijian and the others. After all, these four vocational high schools are also quite training.
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The short fat man said to him, "Big Mouth, let's go and meet them. Damn it, you're just pretending to be here."
Li Dazui yelled, "Let's go and give him a fuck to vent his unhappiness today."
Li Dazui and the others lost a lot of money in the game hall today, which is like a poker machine. You can lose money very quickly in this game. It is normal to lose tens of thousands of yuan in a day.
In the mid-to-late 1990s, poker machines were the most popular gambling game, and of course the most profitable form of gambling. Li Dazui and Humpty Dumpty were so stupid that they lost more than 4,000 yuan one afternoon.
If you lose your tuition fees, what do you call this if you don’t call it a second degree?
The chance of winning money with that kind of thing is really slim. There is no hope at all. Have you ever seen anyone make a fortune by playing poker machines? I have actually seen a lot of people who lost everything because of playing poker machines. This kind of gambling machine