Luo Hui saw that the trendy man dared to bring people over to look for trouble. He couldn't help but smile helplessly, but continued to eat his own food without saying anything. He also said to Uncle Eighth, "Uncle Eighth, just eat."
Uncle Eight glanced at the dozen or so people with a hint of panic in his eyes, but he said nothing and kept his head buried while eating his own grilled fish.
Brother Hua saw that he had brought a large number of people to seek revenge, but was ignored by them. The anger in his heart surged, and he immediately shouted angrily and lifted the table with his hand.
"Eat, eat, eat, you are paralyzed, I just want you two to be so full that you can't even do it! Brothers, chop these two people to death!"
As he said this, the dozen or so people all lifted up their clothes, pulled out a watermelon knife, and then slashed at Luo Hui and Eighth Uncle.
Uncle Eight's eyes were startled, and he shouted: "You bastards from the Gobi Desert, you brats can't even let someone as old as me go. Are you still human?"
"**** is getting old!"
The group of people laughed ferociously and dropped the knife. After Luo Hui picked up a bench and knocked two people over, he quickly stretched out his hand and pulled Uncle Eighth to his side, saying: "Follow me closely, or you will be chopped down."
Blame me for not taking good care of you."
Uncle Ba said with runny nose and tears: "Brother Guangjun, you must protect me. You must know that I was deceived during the day. If I was hacked to death at night, then I would be worse than
That girl Dou E is still unjust, and I’ve had my fortune told today and it’s a good one!”
Luo Hui had a black line on his head and was too lazy to talk to his eighth uncle. He was playing with a bench in his hands, which was so majestic.
But even if Luo Hui knocked down a few people, Brother Hua was not worried at all. He had brought fifteen people, plus a self-indulgent one, so it was still sixteen people, wasn't it? And he also brought all of them.
With a knife, I really don’t believe that I can’t deal with two people!
But the further back they got, the more frightened Brother Hua became. Luo Hui only knocked down two or three people at first, but immediately behind him, two or three people fell off the bench and couldn't get up. Within a few minutes, everyone except Brother Hua fell.
Everyone else fell to the ground and couldn't even crawl.
Uncle Eight looked around, and then he saw someone lying on the ground and one person standing, but his face was pale and his whole body was shaking.
Uncle Eight felt that he was really awesome at this moment!
With a cigarette in his mouth and an empty wine bottle in his hand, he walked up to Brother Hua and said with a cocked mouth: "Gobi desert grass mud horse, weren't you so arrogant just now? Why are you so scared now?"
Are you there? Are you scared? Come on, come on, let your uncle pee, maybe he won’t be able to drink this bottle of wine.”
Brother Hua looked at Uncle Eighth and the wine bottle in his hand that he was eager to try. He rolled his eyes and said, "Brothers, I was wrong. I shouldn't have offended you. Can I kowtow to you?"
The eighth uncle glanced at Luo Hui. Luo Hui shook his head. A trace of amusement flashed in the eighth uncle's eyes. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at Brother Hua without saying a word. He just kept looking at him. A full minute passed.
The expectation on Brother Hua's face gradually faded away, and when Brother Hua still retained the last trace of hope, Uncle Eight suddenly opened his big mouth full of yellow teeth and shouted: "Get out!"
When Brother Hua heard this, his whole body trembled, and then he kept rolling his eyes. His feet went soft and he suddenly fainted from fright, and then the smell of urine hit his nostrils.
Uncle Eight stared blankly at Brother Hua falling to the point where he even peed in fear. After being stunned for a long time, he laughed loudly and said: "Haha... This kid can't help but be scared. Think about how scary it was for Uncle Eight when I traveled all over the world.
I have never seen anything like this before, even I have seen a large group of corpse insects without being scared to death. Hey... it would be amazing if one of the 100,000 young people today is as powerful as our Guangjun."
Luo Hui's mouth twitched in extreme speechlessness, and then he said to Uncle Eighth: "Uncle Eighth, you don't have a place to stay. After you finish eating, come with me to the hotel."
Uncle Eight's eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Wine... hotel! Brother Guangjun, you want to invite me to stay in the hotel?!"
Seeing Uncle Eighth's rustic look on his face, Luo Hui could only nod helplessly. Uncle Eighth laughed like a lunatic again and said: "Haha... The grass and mud horses in the Gobi Desert, I have never had a KFC in my life.
I’ve been there before, but I didn’t expect to be able to stay in a hotel tonight. There’s smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb!”
The diners around who were enjoying watching the fight suddenly fell to the ground when they heard what Uncle Ba said.
Luo Hui also quickly picked up a piece of grilled fish that hadn't fallen to the ground and stuffed it into Uncle Eight's mouth. He couldn't let him talk anymore. It was really embarrassing!
"Boss, help us clear the table. We just ordered an extra portion of beef and grilled fish. Bring some Tsingtao beer over here." Luo Hui said to the owner of the barbecue stall.
But the boss looked at Brother Hua and the others with submissive eyes, as if they were a little scared. Luo Hui smiled and said, "It's okay, they're just a bunch of hooligans. They won't cause trouble for you."
The boss sighed, walked over and said: "Hey...brother, you don't know something. The man you just scared to death is not a gangster on our street, but a well-known scumbag. Bah, bah... he is not a scumbag."
It's Brother Hua, the gangster boss in our street. He's not a simple man. If you offend him, you'd better leave quickly, otherwise it will be difficult for you to leave after Brother Hua wakes up."
When Luo Hui heard this, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Oh? Is this Brother Hua really not that simple?"
The boss looked around, then whispered into Luo Hui's ear: "This Brother Hua is following Old A. As you know, Old A, he is the underworld boss of our Qiyang City."
Luo Hui was confused when he heard this. Isn't the boss of Qiyang City that Brother Ding? Why did he become Old A again?
"Boss, isn't the boss of Qiyang City Brother Ding? Why is he old?" Luo Hui asked.
"It turns out you know Brother Ding. I didn't think you knew what you were saying, unlike the locals. This old man is one of Brother Ding's right-hand men. Brother Ding is the boss's boss!" said the boss.
Luo Hui suddenly realized that this was just like the relationship between himself and Zhang Peng in Longjiang.
Luo Hui smiled and said: "Don't worry, boss, nothing will happen. Just bring us the barbecue and fish. Don't forget to bring the beer."
"No, no, you'd better leave quickly. I'm a small businessman and I can't afford to offend someone like Lao A." The boss said quickly.
Luo Hui didn't say anything, but took out a wad of money from his pocket and said, "If there is any loss, I will be responsible for it. You don't have to worry."
When the boss saw the wad of money, which amounted to tens of thousands of dollars, he hesitated for a while and said, "Okay, if something happens to you later, don't blame me for not reminding you."
Luo Hui nodded, and the boss went to make arrangements. Not long after the barbecue and grilled fish were served, Brother Hua woke up, didn't say a word, didn't even care about his own people, and ran away alone.
Already.
Luo Hui turned a blind eye to this, while Uncle Eighth glanced at it and said worriedly: "Brother Guangjun, why don't we just pack it up and go back to the hotel to eat."
"Why, Uncle Eighth, you were not even afraid of corpse insects when you were traveling all over the world, why are you still afraid of a few living people?" Luo Hui glanced at Uncle Eighth and said.
Uncle Eight was speechless for a moment and said: "Of course not, I'm just thinking about you. I'm almost forty years old. I've lived for most of my life and haven't been afraid of anything, but I'm still afraid of death? Are you kidding! Just look at you now
When you are young and strong, your future is bright, and it will be bad if something happens to you."
Luo Hui smiled faintly and said, "Just eat what you have, I don't need you to worry."
Uncle Eight curled his lips and said "Oh", then stopped talking and just ate and drank by himself.
Luo Hui was actually paying attention to his surroundings while drinking. He was not on guard, but waiting for the arrival of that old a.
As the saying goes, it takes no effort to get there even after you have worn iron shoes. He was still worried about how to contact Brother Ding, but he didn't expect that God would send a springboard like Lao A again.
Luo Hui didn't want to cause trouble, but since it was Brother Hua who came looking for him, he couldn't blame him for being unhappy. If Lao A didn't come, there was nothing he could do if Lao A came.
Hehe... Luo Hui will fight for a while first. If there are too many people, he will run away!
Yes, that's what Brother Hui thinks. Is he really going to get rid of that old guy, and then let Brother Ding, the boss of Qiyang City, see how capable he is of taking him under his wing?
Haha... He is not sure what kind of temper that Brother Ding has. If he is an extremely protective master, then Brother Ding will use the whole city to deal with him. Let alone see the prince, will he be able to escape?
Getting out of Qiyang City is a problem.
Therefore, he made a relatively middle-of-the-road choice. That is to not only show his strength, but also not offend Lao A too much. As for what Brother Ding will think of him, it depends on Brother Ding!
Luo Hui and Uncle Ba ate and drank slowly for nearly an hour. When they were about to check out and leave, a dense crowd of people numbering no less than 100 suddenly appeared on a street in the distance, and each person had all the food in their hands.
Take the stick and the knife!
ps: Congratulations on breaking through 800,000 words on the last day of September! At the last moment of the Mid-Autumn Festival, I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival and a happy National Day! (Phew... 2923 words are not more than 3,000 and still 6kb!