Wu Xie was defeated by Wu Xie with just one move. The men of the Speeding Car Party were shocked when they saw this. In just a moment of shock, these men of the Speeding Car Party were taken advantage of by the "cruel" Flying Eagle Gang to defeat them. They had no suitable weapons.
The wine bottles on the bar became the weapons of the Flying Eagle Gang. Five minutes later, the entire bar was in a mess, covered with broken glass shards from the bottles.
When the boss saw this, he regretted it endlessly. He really regretted it.
Wu Xie didn't give Duan Fei a chance. While Duan Fei's body staggered back, Wu Xie lowered his head and ran for a while, then bent his arm and continued to hit Duan Fei's lower abdomen with a punch he had prepared long ago.
Duan Fei's eyes nearly popped out of his head, and his stomach was filled with turmoil. He fell to the ground and vomited continuously, spitting out all the wine he had just drank.
Wu Xie walked up to him and turned his hand over with his backhand. Hearing a click, Duan Fei's arm suddenly dislocated, causing him to cry out loudly in pain.
"Boss, no more, no more!" Seeing that Wu Xie wanted to attack his other arm, Duan Fei begged for mercy.
"You know you're wrong?"
"I know, I know, boss, I will never dare to come to Dongtangkou to act wild again. You, sir, have a lot of them, so just spare us once!"
"Actually, I'm a very easy-to-talk person, but your temper is too bad."
Duan Fei felt like crying, "Yes, yes, yes, it's all my fault."
"Okay, since you admitted your mistake, I won't embarrass you."
Duan Fei was stunned. Is this guy so easy to talk to?
But before he could be happy for long, Wu Xie continued: "As long as you give us all your cars."
Duan Fei was about to cry but had no tears. These motorcycles were the result of his hard work over the years. They can be said to be the symbol of their motorcycle gang. If there were no motorcycles, how could they still be called the motorcycle gang?
"Boss, can you change it to something else?"
"Then you have to pay. It can't be lower than this amount!" Wu Xie stretched out his hand and slapped him.
"Fifty thousand, okay, I'll pay."
"NO! NO! NO! It's five hundred thousand. Isn't fifty thousand too contemptible!"
"I think it's quite respectable."
"Okay, let's make a concession. Two hundred and fifty thousand is enough."
"Because you live inexplicably, you make unreasonable troubles. If you want to have no worries every day, just follow me and laugh and scream happily every day... It doesn't matter if you hate me, I don't mind, you idiot, I'm alive
Not to please you..." The hip-hop tune and the parody lyrics were made up and performed by Wu Xie, Fang Fei and Xiao Shao, three guys who were shaking their heads, and it had the tone of a gangster.
If you think this is Wu Xie singing in his bar, you are wrong. He knocked on the bamboo pole of the speedster party. Wu Xie did not leave. He found the music equipment in the middle of the bar. He was very interested and brought Fang Fei and Xiao
Both Shao and Shao were called over, and a passionate performance was broadcast live.
"Boss, are you still short of manpower?" Xiao Yang asked with a look of envy in his eyes and a smile on his face.
"There's a bass over there, just play it randomly!" Fang Fei pointed to the bass on the side.
When Xiao Yang heard this, he smiled happily, took the bass and started playing along with the rhythm. He had learned a little bit in school and he still played well.
Seeing these four guys showing off their lower bounds without dignity and shame, everyone present in the Flying Eagle Gang was infected. They walked to the bar and grabbed various drinks, opened them, and started drinking. They drank and danced at the same time. It was so lively.
"Coach, what are you writing down?" A subordinate asked curiously when he saw Ye Xiaoying looking for a piece of paper to write down something.
"Lyrics and score."
"In the future, we will promote it in our Flying Eagle Gang. If anyone can't sing, we will kick him out of the Flying Eagle Gang."
"It won't be that serious, right?"
Ye Xiaoying put on a smile, "What do you think?"
This guy felt that Ye Xiaoying's smile frightened him more than the glare he received.
The bar owner and waiter both frowned and covered their ears. Seeing this, Wu Xie came over with a microphone and put his arms around the bar owner's shoulders.
The bar owner smiled coquettishly and put down the palms covering his ears.
"Boss, does that sound good?" Wu Xie said with a smile.
The bar owner quickly apologized and said, "It sounds good, it sounds good! I have never heard such good music in my whole life. Boss, you are really a genius."
"Call me Brother Thirteen!"
"Brother Thirteen!" The boss quickly changed his words.
"Okay, very good. Since we have a concert in your bar today, it's not for nothing. Boss, you have to be kind to us, right?" Wu Xie said with a smile.
"Definitely, definitely, this is one hundred thousand yuan, and I hope you don't dislike it, Brother Thirteen. This is a small shop, and you can handle it with a large amount. I will definitely pay the protection fee on time in the future, and it will not be less than a penny."
"The boss felt like crying in his heart. Even if he lost money today, all the money he made this month would be in vain.
"The boss is so cheerful. For one hundred thousand yuan a night, I will come to your hotel often to cheer you up." Wu Xie laughed and patted the boss on the shoulder.
The boss almost felt like crying. Why did he offend such a shameless bastard?
However, how dare the bar owner go against Wu Xie's wishes now? He smiled and said: "Definitely, definitely!"
After this night, the name of Brother Thirteen, the new boss of the Flying Eagle Gang, was successfully established in the circle. Brother Thirteen's love of rock music, like his brutal fighting style, became the talk of many people in the nightclub after dinner.
Also because of what happened today, many stores that were previously unwilling to ask for protection fees paid them honestly.
However, Wu Xie made it clear that he must not collect money from vendors who set up stalls on the street. Anyone who crossed the line would be severely beaten and expelled from the Flying Eagle Gang.
For a time, Dongtangkou became more and more popular because there were few thefts, robberies and other incidents here. More and more people came here to spend money.
The owners of bars and dance halls who were still worried at first were beaming with joy.
When the Dongtangkou area stabilized, the Flying Eagle Gang had a stable foothold in Shanghai. When everything calmed down, the boss of the Flying Eagle Gang, Brother Thirteen, did not disappear.
After a period of time, Wu Xie became a hands-off shopkeeper, and he handed over all daily affairs to Xiao Yang and Xiao Shao. He still worked as a taxi every day and lived a happy life.
"I'm so dizzy, Sister Ling, let me lean on you with your shoulder." Wu Xieshan smiled shyly and leaned his head on Ye Ling's shoulder.
Ye Ling had a whim today and asked Wu Xie to accompany her to the amusement park to play. She even brought Xia Qingcheng, a big lightbulb, over. Although she was very pretty, Wu Xie couldn't be inconvenient to Ye Ling when she was around.
Ling, an underage girl, took action. Roller coaster, pirate ship... After this series of exercises, the two women were as good as iron. In desperation, Wu Xie had no choice but to pretend to be stunned.
Leaning on Ye Lingxiang's shoulder, the aroma came to his nostrils. Ye Ling's body was very soft, and his head rested on it, which was very comfortable. Wu Xie lowered his head, and his eyes effortlessly caught sight of the snow-white and alluring spring light on Ye Ling's chest.
, couldn't help but feel a little proud in his heart, with an evil smile on his lips. Ye Ling didn't realize that Wu Xie was faking it at all, and Xia Qingcheng's eyes showed a hint of suspicion.
"Wu Xie, are you okay?" Ye Ling touched Wu Xie's head like a mother caring for her child and asked with concern.