Chapter 43: Gang fights at the entrance of the Technical College
This is not a warning tone, but a threatening tone.
Liu Handong replied very bachelorly: "I am now at the gate of Transportation Vocational and Technical College. Are you going to take off my legs? Come quickly, I will wait for you."
The other party was also unambiguous: "Okay, just wait, I'll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, several students asked: "Brother Dong, who wants to come over?"
Liu Handong said: "I don't know. They said they wanted to take off one of my legs. I asked them to let their horses come over. Can anyone help me?"
The student said: "There is nothing else, there are just a lot of guys. Brother Dong, please wait. I will go back and get it." After that, a man ran away and came out of the school five minutes later, carrying a hollow aluminum alloy baseball bat in his hand.
, Liu Handong waved it twice in his hand, feeling very comfortable.
The drivers of the black cars across the street became nervous when they saw what he was doing. They took out their mobile phones with red faces and started making calls.
Liu Handong analyzed it and found that he didn't know much about his new mobile phone number. Apart from his family member, it was Ma Ling. Other than that, only the administrative department of Qingshi High-tech had his own number. It was probably Xia Baishi who was looking for someone to take revenge on him.
Half an hour later, more than a dozen blue and green Jetta taxis drove over from the north. They were all empty and no one was being pulled. They stopped in front of the school and opened the doors together. The drivers were wearing white shirts and black ties.
After getting out of the car, they all carried guys in their hands. The leader was in his twenties, a big man with a ponytail and a galvanized steel pipe on his shoulder. His face was full of unruliness.
Liu Handong was very puzzled. This was unscientific. Why was Qingshi Hi-Tech so miserable? He hired a bunch of guys to beat him up.
He did not move, and waited with a red face as a group of black truck drivers got off first, carrying chains, sticks, bricks and other things in their hands. The two sides were at war with each other and began to yell at each other.
Liu Handong suddenly realized that this was a battle between his brother and the black car, and it had nothing to do with him. To avoid disaster, he was about to start the car and leave. Suddenly, his cell phone rang. He looked at the ponytailed driver with anti-galvanized steel pipes.
Making a call on a mobile phone.
Damn, I still came to find myself.
Liu Handong answered the phone: "Hello."
"You're a forced laborer. You've found a bunch of gangsters to help you. Come out!" the other party shouted sternly.
Looking at the ponytail again, he is also speaking sternly at the phone, it's him.
Liu Handong hung up the phone and opened the car door with a baseball bat. Before his left foot even touched the ground, the car was already driving over there.
The two gangs of drivers were fighting each other, and there was a lively exchange of bricks and sticks. Liu Handong was a little depressed while holding a baseball bat. He didn't know which side to stand on.
The brother with the ponytail was fighting with the red face. He struck very fiercely, swinging the steel pipe like the wind, and the red face was beaten back. He stumbled and fell down. The brother raised the steel pipe high and was about to smash it down when Liu Handong shouted.
: "Idiot, brother is here."
Brother's face turned red and pointed at him with a steel pipe: "Are you Liu Handong?"
"Brother, just come over here." Liu Handong scratched the itch on his back with a baseball bat, with a nonchalant look on his face. The lights of swords and swords were like child's play in front of him.
My brother dragged the steel pipe backwards and rushed over. The one-meter-three-meter-long steel pipe dragged out a string of sparks on the cement floor. The momentum was quite shocking.
Liu Handong threw away his cigarette butt, raised his baseball bat and started running, facing the enemy head on.
The two fierce men collided with each other. In the blink of an eye, the steel pipe and the aluminum alloy baseball bat were exchanged more than ten times. The bangs and bangs were like a storm. No one retreated. Both of them were secretly surprised at the strength of the other party.
My brother felt that the jaw of his right hand holding the steel pipe was cracked, so he changed his hand to hold it.
Liu Handong held the stick in both hands and stretched the fingers of his numb right hand.
The fighting is still going on. The two gangs are fighting on the street. There are many people coming here, and they knock down all the black car drivers. Punching and kicking them is not enough, and they hit the BYD and Chery cars with iron bars.
At that time, the streets were filled with the shrill sound of car sirens.
Suddenly, there was a roar, and everyone turned around. It turned out that Huo Lei led his men to kill him. A group of students from the Transportation Vocational and Technical College also rushed out with sticks in their hands. The situation was turned upside down, and my friends were at a disadvantage.
, a good man doesn’t suffer the consequences, the guy with the ponytail put his finger in his mouth and made a sharp whistle, and the other guys got in the car one after another and ran away in a hurry.
Huo Lei came over on a motorcycle: "Brother Dong, are you okay?" Behind him were a group of fierce men, all dressed in leather jackets and sunglasses, driving road races and Harleys, slamming the accelerator with murderous intent.
"Not even a hair was hurt." Liu Handong threw the baseball bat to a student and walked towards the red face.
The red-faced man couldn't understand the situation. They, a group of foreigners who drove illegal cars, had fights with local taxi drivers every now and then because they were competing for business. However, the fight today was a bit strange. I originally thought that the gang was driving the car.
This guy called Fukang. I didn't expect that they were also enemies. They would fight each other when they met. The enemy of my enemy was my friend. Logically speaking, the person who opened Fukang should be one of our own.
"Friend, what do you call me? If it hadn't been for you just now, my head would have been blown open." The red-faced man took the initiative to show his kindness and took out a cigarette and handed it over.
"My name is Liu Handong, I'm new here, please take care of me." Liu Handong took the cigarette.
"My name is Kan Wanlin, and these are all my fellow countrymen." The red face took out a lighter and lit it for Liu Handong, and then said to Huolei and others, "Your friend?"
"Well, friend." Liu Handong took a puff of cigarette and waved his hand to Huo Lei: "It's okay, thank you."
"Brother Dong, please say hello if you need anything." Huo Lei twisted the accelerator and drove away with his gangsters.
The drivers of the black cars were in a miserable state with bruises and faces, and the cars parked on the roadside suffered heavy damage. Several pieces of the car's glass were smashed, and the car body was uneven, which delayed business for at least two or three days.
"What's that person's background?" Liu Handong asked.
Kan Wanlin stared: "That's Ma Wei rented out by Huaijiang. You haven't heard of it? That's strange, he's here for you."
Liu Handong suddenly realized that the last time he went to Huaijiang Taxi to apply for a driver, he registered his mobile phone number, and later hit Bian Xuguang at the bus company. It must have been his brother Bian Xugang who used the company's gangsters to take revenge on him.
There was another roar of motorcycles. This time, the motorcycles coming back were domestic motorcycles such as Jialing, Qianjiang, and Lifan. The drivers were all motorcycle guys running business nearby. They were the reinforcements called by Kan Wanlin.
"Lao Kan, how's it going? You're not late, are you?" the motorcycle guy asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth.
"It's been half an hour since the fight." Kan Wanlin said angrily.
Liu Handong asked: "The accent sounds like you are from Jiangbei?"
"Nantai, where are you from?"
"I'm from the city."
"Fellow fellow, let's go and have a drink." Kan Wanlin is a forthright person.
"I invite." Liu Handong was also unambiguous.
Everyone got on the bus and led by Liu Handong to the Tuji Dog Meat Restaurant on Tiezha Street. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon and there were no customers in the store. Xiaoyue bent down to clean the house. Shanpao was carrying flour and beer from the tricycle. The Sun family
The two boys were skinning the dog with knives. The ferocious dog head was looming in the soup pot, and the ground in front of the dog meat restaurant was a mess.
Liu Handong got out of the car and shouted: "Shanpao, bring two boxes of beer. I'm treating you today."
Shan Pao hurried over to greet him. When he saw Kan Wanlin getting out of the car, he slapped his hands and said, "Wan Lin, it's you."
Kan Wanlin was overjoyed: "Shanpao, I haven't seen you for a while. I remember the last time I saw you was in Pudong."
Shanpao said: "Let's talk later, please come in. They are all my brothers, so don't be polite."
The black car drivers got off the car one after another and walked into the dog meat restaurant to find tables and chairs to sit down. Xiaoyue came over with a box of beer. Liu Handong was so panicked that he rushed over and continued: "Sister-in-law, you have a rest, we can do it ourselves."
Kan Wanlin said: "Yes, sister-in-law, please rest. We don't drink beer and tea. We are white. Then who can go to the shop opposite and buy four bottles of liquor."
Shanpao came in with a basket of dog meat and said, "Buy whatever you want. I don't have anything here. Xiaoyue, take the white one. Don't take the one on the cabinet. Take the real wine from the backyard."
Liu Handong smiled and said, "Do you still have fake wine on the cabinet?"
Shan Pao whispered: "Nothing is fake these days, not to mention fake liquor, even beer. Hey, these for you to drink are all genuine."
After this heavy drinking, there were more than a dozen blank wine bottles left on the table, and four cases of beer were drained. The drivers of the illegal cars were extremely drunk. Some people stumbled out of the door and unbuttoned their pants on the street.
Peeing, some people were holding on to the wall and vomiting, some were chattering endlessly, and some even slipped under the table and snored.
After drinking too much wine, Kan Wanlin's red face became even redder than that of a monkey in the zoo. He took Liu Handong's hand and chatted with his eldest brother. Shan Pao had been busy and only had a few glasses of wine with him, so he didn't drink too much.
, came over and persuaded: "How about it, brother, you're not high, are you? Why don't you stay here to rest?"
Liu Handong was also flushed from drinking. He drank one and a half kilograms of white wine and six bottles of beer by himself, but he was still conscious. He took out his wallet and said, "Shanpao, let's settle the score."
Kan Wanlin knocked Liu Handong's wallet to the ground and glared: "Brother, look down on me! I told you, I'll settle the bill!"
Liu Handong said: "Didn't I agree that I would get married?"
Shan Pao said: "You two should rest, I will treat you today."
Kan Wanlin said: "No! Don't argue with me, otherwise I will take out a knife and fight with someone's life." He took out a stack of banknotes tied with rubber bands from his pocket and counted them one by one.
He lay down on the table, snoring loudly.
Shan Pao stuffed the banknotes back into Kan Wanlin's pocket, smiled and waved his hand at Liu Handong: "This guy has a bad temper, but he is very righteous."
Liu Handong said: "Today's incident happened because of me, so I should pay the bill."
Shan Pao said: "You can pull me down. They are all my brothers. No need to be polite. Wan Lin and the gang will have to take care of my business from now on. They should just win over customers."
When Liu Handong heard this, he gave up and got up to help Shanpao clean up the mess.
After finishing his work in a short time, Shanpao said enthusiastically: "Drink some wine and take a nap in the afternoon. Let's go to Sister Mei's place to have a hair wash and a pat on the back to sober up."
Kan Wanlin, who was lying on the table and snoring, suddenly got up, wiped his mouth with saliva and said: "Where can I wash my hair and slap my back? I'll go!"