"Okay, okay." The gangster also knew that defaulting on the money for prostitution was not very bright, and it was also very embarrassing. But he obviously didn't understand why Obasan asked for money at this time, which ruined his face in front of Ma Liang.
So the gangster immediately darkened his face: "If you keep yelling, I will tear you into pieces and feed you to the chickens!"
But how could Obasan just watch the money that he was about to receive slip away out of thin air? He wiped his eyes with his hands and started crying: "Oh, I have been doing business since I was sixteen years old, and I have been doing it for more than thirty years."
Years ago, I was bullied like this..."
This kind of thing is the most indispensable thing in Yiran Street, but no matter how many times this kind of thing happens, there are still a lot of people who like to watch. So after a while, a large number of prostitutes and prostitutes gathered at the entrance of the Moulin Rouge.
chicken.
Most of the men who come here to have fun are working people at the lowest level. They wear tattered clothes and mud-stained rubber shoes. They gather around and laugh, showing their yellow teeth.[
The chickens, on the other hand, are dressed in the most common non-mainstream style in rural areas. Their hair is dyed in various colors, and they wear sparkly clothes, revealing as much as they want. They are also gathered around and laughing in the shampoo room.
With.
The gangster became even more angry. He gritted his teeth and wanted to rush over and beat the old woman. But Ma Liang grabbed him. Ma Liang obviously did not want to stay longer in such an occasion. After all, he is Xiaohai's son. These proud people
There are still some.
"How much does he owe you?" Ma Liang looked coldly at Obasan who was sitting on the ground pretending to wipe away tears.
"Seven hundred yuan." Obasan blinked and reported a number.
"Holy shit, you're so big!" The gangster's eyes widened: "Are there so many?"
"You rogue uncle." The old woman muttered again: "Your body is different from that of ordinary people. You have to go up against others three times at a time."
"Fuck you..." The gangster wanted to rush over again, but Ma Liang held him back again.
Ma Liang just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible. He really couldn't stand the pointing fingers of those people outside. What qualifications did they have to dare to watch jokes around him?
Ma Liang took out 500 yuan from his pocket and said, "This is the only 500 yuan. If you want it, take it. Don't give it up."