186. Do not bully the elderly, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant
"Damn it, why aren't you here? The curly hair you're talking about isn't the wild cat that eats garbage on the street, is it?" Brother Zha felt his butt was a little itchy, so he squeezed back and forth on the banker's back.
The dealer's back was so squeezed that the skin was peeling off, and he cursed: "Boy, just wait, Brother Curly Hair is already on the street. I advise you to give me the money quickly, and I can still leave you with a complete body."
"Your grandpa is so annoying," Brother Zha pressed the cigarette butt into the banker's face and cursed.
Several young men with dyed white hair suddenly appeared in the crowd on the street. The first one in the middle was holding an iron bar, which was placed on his shoulder. His hair was indeed curly like a sheep's butt, but his body was indeed muscular. It looked like his arms were thicker than Long Chenfei's thighs.
These silver-haired young men looked like gangsters at first glance, and pedestrians made room for fear of provoking these desperadoes.
When the banker saw the leader of the gangsters, he was overjoyed and said: "Brother Curly Hair is here, haha, boy, just wait to die."
Curly Hair walked towards this side with his little brother, thinking to himself, who could not open his eyes and still be so presumptuous after hearing my name? You are really looking for death, let’s see if I don’t smash you into a meat pie.
"Brother Curly Hair, you're finally here, it's him, beat him to death," the dealer pointed at Long Chenfei and shouted.
Suddenly, the banker was dumbfounded because he saw Curly Hair actually taking out a cigarette, nodding and bowing like a slave to say hello to this person.
Curly Hair couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it was Long Chenfei. I thought, even if I have great ability, I can't afford to offend this person. Damn it, how did this loser offend Brother Zha? He probably doesn't know Brother Zha, he is really blind.
Curly Curly bent over respectfully, not daring to raise his head: "I didn't expect Brother Zha to be here. I heard that someone was bullying my little brother here, so I came over to have a look."
This kid can talk. Brother Zha nodded and said, "Curly hair, except condoms and your clothes, hand over everything else."
Curly's face twitched, and he quickly took out his watch, wallet, cigarettes, and lighter and placed them in front of Brother Zha.
"Well, I kept this purple-eyed lighter and gave the others to you," Brother Zha said very generously.
"Thank you Brother Zha, thank you Brother Zha," Curly Hair was still bent over. Although he was very tired, he did not dare to stand up straight. In his eyes, Brother Zha was a violent and majestic existence. In addition to admiration, he was also afraid. Unable to resist at all, he thought he was too late to challenge Sanyu Street.
This is what Long Chenfei can do when someone robs someone of something. Brother Zha played with the purple-eyed lighter, looked at the luster of the purple gems on it and suddenly cursed, "Oh no, it's a fake."
The banker was completely dumbfounded. Knowing that he had offended a big shot, he immediately dared not say anything and only waited for the big shot to leave to find out who he was.
"Okay, you guys chat slowly, I have to leave, Curly Hair, I'm warning you, don't bully the old, weak, sick, disabled and pregnant. If you see these people, help them. Do you hear me?"
"I follow Brother Zha's teachings. In fact, I have always been good at doing good things," Curly Mao immediately nodded in agreement.
Seeing Long Chenfei walking away, the dealer got up from the ground, and then was slapped by Curly Hair: "You are so blind, you want to kill me,"
"He is Brother Zha, Brother Zha of Longmen," the banker showed a horrified expression. He never thought that this young man was the boss of Longmen.
"Be more honest from now on. I'm willing to admit defeat. You know, get out of here," Curly Curly cursed, then carried the iron bar and took his younger brother away. An old lady in front walked very slowly. Curly Hair habitually wanted to give her a slap.
Feet, suddenly remembered what Brother Zha said, and immediately walked over diligently and said: "Grandma, let me help you get your bag."
The old lady was about to say thank you when she suddenly saw the curly silver hair and was shocked: "No, no, no," and then walked away as fast as a carrot.