Chapter 123: The one who stepped on is the Xue family
"Hongmen Banquet?" Mao Si grinned, and his two sallow front teeth shone in the sunlight, "Hey, Song Hu, Song Hu, you are really not particular, and you are not afraid of spreading the word, laugh.
Losing one’s teeth…”
"There is always a ruler between right and wrong. My surname is Song. I am really not afraid of other people's irresponsible remarks."
Song Hu had long thought of abolishing Mao Si. He didn't dare to do it before, but now there are two yamen poking at him. What can he do if Mao Si is abolished? Suddenly, he slapped his hand on the table, "Old Wu, do it!"
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After Song Hu shouted, Wang Laowu and his gang were ready to start fighting. Mao Si and others also bit their cheeks and snatched the ones who took advantage of them and used them as weapons.
It was a bloodbath before my eyes. With a bang, a gun rang out, a hole was shot in the white ceiling, and the whole place stopped immediately.[
"Young Master Yuan, what are you doing?" Song Hu was surprised and confused because it was Xue Yuan who shot the gun.
"Old Song, since you have invited our brothers, you should trust us. Doing such things behind my back is just destroying my reputation. If you can't trust us, our brothers will immediately clear the way without saying a word. You will fight to the death."
It’s about our brothers!”
As he was talking, Xue Yuan was spinning a dark May 4 in his hand. He got it from the black market under the overpass. One was for self-defense; the other was for peace of mind; after all, he didn't have Xue Yuan.
With Lao San's aura and ability, sometimes shouting doesn't work. Only the unexpected noises made by this thing are majestic.
Xue Yuan never used this gun much, he only hid it secretly. Even Xiaoyi was hidden. This time he used it and shocked the whole audience. The effect was astonishing and made him very mny.
As for why he stopped the chaos at this time, it was not what he said, because he couldn't stand Song Hu's reckless killing during the meeting between the two parties. It was too cowardly. It was purely because he felt that Song Hu was stealing the show.
Let him not have a sense of presence. Originally, in today's negotiation, he felt that he was the one who had the say on Song Hu's side. It was up to him to decide whether to fight or make peace. He had not expressed his position yet. Song Hu just called for fight.
He shouted to kill him. It was obvious that he was hitting Xue Yanei in the face.
There was a crisp sound, and Song Laohu slapped himself hard. In an instant, there was blood at the corner of his mouth, and his skinny face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, "Young Master Yuan, Young Master Yi, it's because we don't understand the rules."
, I don’t understand the rules, I was negligent, I was negligent..." After a series of apologies, he shouted at Wang Laowu in a vented manner, and chased him away like a pig or a dog.
“It’s interesting!”
Mao Si put down the bench in his hand, sneered, glared at Song Hu and said: "Song, don't you fucking think I don't know how to count!" As he spoke, he pulled up his shirt, revealing a full waist of detonators.
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Wow!
The whole place was in an uproar, and even Xue Yuan and Xiao Yi were shocked. On weekdays, their brothers go out to make peace, not to resolve disputes. Even if there is someone on both sides of the conflict, they are just trolls at best.
Today is like this, a whole
He has a detonator on his body. He is clearly a desperado. When he encounters trolls, even if the talks fall apart, he will have someone to protect him and protect him from danger. But when he encounters this person with a detonator, he is using differential attacks.
If it doesn't work well, you'll be dead or disabled, and you won't be able to escape.
"Yes, there is something to talk about. Yes, there is something to discuss. What is Brother Mao doing?"
Xue Yuan's face turned pale and his voice stuttered. After all, he had never been through a real battle. He immediately fell into the old habits of an ordinary young man, cherishing his own life for good deeds, being fierce and timid, and putting his life above all else.
Mao Si smiled and said: "I don't agree with what you said, Mr. Yuan. If it weren't for dialogue, what would I be doing here? It's just that someone is not following the rules. Brother, I am preparing this out of necessity!"
"Yes yes yes!"
Xue Yuan no longer had any sonorous demeanor and kept agreeing. In his heart, he regretted taking the risk of taking this hot potato. He still said in vain, "Brother Mao, Song Hu knows he is wrong."
, let’s keep talking, let’s keep talking!”
"It's okay to talk, but I'm here just to talk!"
Mao Si shook up his clothes and said with high spirits, "However, you are not talking to me. When our boss of Kuimen comes, Mr. Yuan, you can talk to him!"
"I wonder who your boss is?"
Xue Yuan asked about the exit of Fangdao. Suddenly there was the sound of kicking on the stairs. Soon, a man in green shirt ran in. Before the man entered the door, he grabbed his throat and shouted: "Master Ming is here.
Mr. Ming is here..."[
As soon as the man in green shirt finished speaking, Mao Si frowned and walked quickly towards the door, hurriedly buttoning up his torn shirt.
Unexpectedly, Mao Sifang came to the door, and a tall young man with a sunny face came gracefully under the shadow of a dozen or so gorgeously dressed young people holding the moon in their hands.
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"Master Ming!"
Mao Si and others stood in front of the door, bowed slightly, respectfully, and shouted in unison.
The young man who was called Mr. Ming waved slightly and walked in. Because of his amazing aura, Song Hu, who was standing by the door, even shrunk towards the wall unconsciously.
"Are you Xue Yuan?"
Mr. Ming did not sit down, but stood loosely, staring at Xue Yuan and then asked.
"Exactly!"
Xue Yuan clasped his hands in his fists, "I wonder what you call this brother?" He learned this at the Red Star Teahouse. This way of greeting has an ancient Jianghu atmosphere. It has become very popular recently and has become a common practice.
"How presumptuous! We, Mr. Ming, are the ones you dare to call brothers!"
Before Mr. Ming could say anything, the long-faced young man on his left got angry and stared at Xue Yuan before scolding him.
At this moment, Xue Yuan had been frightened to death by Mao Si's detonator. Now, being scolded, he didn't know how to speak.
Xue Yuan was stunned, but Master Ming spoke up: "You made the post, asking me to talk about something? I'm here, you can talk about it, let's see what kind of rules you have!"
Xue Yuan took advantage of Ming Shao's words and quickly thought about who this person was. Although he had only been around Sijiu City for a short time, he still knew a little bit about various sects. How come this person didn't know him?
It was at the Red Star Teahouse, and I had never seen him before, but looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he already knew which family he belonged to. Now that he knew which family he belonged to, he dared to speak like this, which proved that this person's identity was not easy.
Xue Yuan was not stupid after all. After a moment, he got something. "Young Master Ming, right? My point is very simple. We are all law-abiding people. When doing business, it is better to follow the laws and regulations and don't use any messy means."
Ming Shao suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, "Xue Yuan, you are really not like Xue Laosan. If Xue Xiang were here, he would definitely not say such ridiculous words!"
With a bang, Xue Yuan picked up the pistol and slammed it on the table, "Who the hell are you? You dare to call my third brother by his name? You are hiding your head but showing off your tail. You have the guts to show off your name!"
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Xue Yuan was really annoyed this time. Xue Xiang's name was the basis for him to control the Forty-Nine Cities. In the past few months, he had secretly heard that many people came and went from Xue Laosan to Xue Laosan. It was really
In front of him, let alone say "Xue Laosan", who would dare to call Xue Xiang's trumpet?
"What, are you really the brother of that, that, that...?"
Before Ming Shao could speak, Mao Si was shocked. He really came from that era. When the stubborn master was prosperous, he was just a gangster who extorted money from children at Xinjiekou. He was not even on the stage.
The name of Xue Laosan, the overlord among the stubborn lords, can really be said to be like thunder.
When he saw the piece of papyrus written "Yutangshan Xue Family" before, he just suspected that the Xue family was related to Xue Xiang, but when he saw Xue Yuan and Xue Yi, he immediately felt that it was not the case. After all, back then
I only heard that that man was from a poor family, but I didn't hear that he had any extraordinary family background.
But now, when Master Ming said the word "Xue Xiang" himself, Mao Si was really shocked. Although Sijiu City had rarely heard of that name in recent years, he might have expected that no matter how miserable that person was, he would
If you want to deal with him, Mao Si, it will only take a minute
It's about Zhong. Mao Si has a bad temper. He's not that afraid of the yamen. He's only afraid of the kind of ruthless gangsters. Obviously, in his eyes, Xue Laosan is the gangster among gangsters.
, a gangster among gangsters...
Mao Si's shock made Xue Yuan very happy and felt relieved. This is a normal reaction and this is the expected rhythm! [
But when Mr. Ming said the word "Xue Xiang", not only Mao Si was frightened, but also the young masters behind him looked at each other. If anyone dares to scold Xue Yuan like he just did, there is no way, who can let that person
His reputation was so great that after all these years, they, the younger generation, had almost grown up listening to the legend of that man, and this kind of awe had already become profound.
Mr. Ming seemed to be quite unconcerned and gently held his slender hair, "I don't mind your plan. Let me propose one, Sifang Restaurant. We paid 100,000 to buy it. I will calculate the cost of Sifang Restaurant."
However, the two together are only 70,000 to 80,000 yuan, and there is still another 20,000 yuan, including the money I give you, don’t let Xue Laosan know about it and say that I bully children!"
"What the hell..."
Xue Yuan was furious. He grabbed the pistol and was about to make a move. Unexpectedly, before he could grab the gun, his eyes flashed and the pistol was in Young Master Ming's hand. Young Master Ming held up a gun, and there was a loud bang and a fiery gunshot.
The child actually passed by Xue Yuan's ear, cutting off a few strands of hair hanging by the ear.
The black hair was flying like mist, stretching in the air. Xue Yuan's eyes were gray, staring at the hair, as if he was seeing his own soul that had shed its shell.
Ming Shao's shot was executed brilliantly, just like the way Xue Xiang used it to intimidate Hua Weihong in Lao Mo. This is to hit someone rather than to scare him, and it is a perfect method for hostile confrontation.
But it was said that Master Ming's one shot really destroyed Xue Yuan's courage. Seeing Xue Yuan's helpless and stunned appearance, Master Ming was really happy.
In fact, Mr. Ming came today not for the so-called negotiation, but for the words "Yutangshan Xue Family". ()