A group of people were talking and laughing when suddenly a man with a shaved head came over, glanced at the young men casually, and said with arrogance: "Which one of you is Chu Zhendong and who is Chen Tairan?"
Someone raised his hand and said with a smile: "That's me. What can I do for you?"
"Our Third Master heard that you two have also come to Silver Beach, so we wanted to ask you to come over and sit down and come with me."
When Zhao Xiaohu and others heard this and this tone, they immediately became furious and picked up their bathrobes to take action.
Chen Tairan held down Xiaohu's arm and said with a smile: "Okay, we're going now, please lead the way."
The three brothers followed the elevator to the VIP area on the sixth floor.
On the way, Chen Tairan asked in a low voice who the third master was. Chu Zhendong explained that it was the third master Jia. He had met him last time when he negotiated with Shichang. This man started his career by building a dock. Now the area along the river is full of
His territory is old and has great energy.
Chen Tairan nodded, with a sneer on his lips.
When I entered the room, I saw that there were many middle-aged men in big snow-white bathrobes with dragons and tigers tattooed on their bodies. They were all obviously old people running around on the street just like Jia Sanye. A group of people gathered together*
**Mahjong, shouts and shouts come and go.
Sitting in the middle, facing the door, the man with a fat body and a big gold chain is Mr. Jia. If you look closely, you will see that this guy actually has a kind face and kind eyes. He does not look like a promiscuous person at all, but rather like a prostitute.
Open a charity hall.
After Xiantou led the three of them, he ran to Mr. Jia and said something respectfully. Mr. Jia nodded and said nothing. He just said: "Hongzhong, I'm confused! Hahaha, give it all."
Give me all the money!~”
Chen Tairan suddenly noticed something: Fatty Jiang was actually sitting next to him, but his expression was not very good. Apparently the Third Master had called him over and said something before.
No wonder... this guy just said he went out to use the toilet, and he didn't come back after being there for a long time. It turned out that he was "robbed" on the way. This third master really has something like that.
Chen Tairan and the other three waited for a long time, and Jia Sanye had no intention of greeting them. The mahjong game was in full swing, but it was getting more exciting.
Zhao Xiaohu clenched his fists tightly, but considering that everyone here is a veteran, once he takes action, there will be endless troubles, not to mention that Caesar and Shichang are at each other's throats recently, so it is not appropriate to establish another strong enemy.
Chen Tairan looked at Fatty Jiang and suddenly smiled and said: "Third Master, if nothing happens, we will leave now and meet again another day."
"Wait a minute!" Alphabet Head stretched out his arm, blocked the door, and cursed: "Fuck! The third master hasn't spoken yet, why are we leaving! Do you really think of yourself as a dish?"
"Bang!!" A fist quickly enlarged in the field of vision. This was the last thing the letter head saw.
Chen Tairan knocked the boy down with one punch, and bright red nosebleeds splashed all over the floor. Then he grabbed his neck with one hand and hit the door frame seven or eight times in a row. The bridge of his nose cracked. He probably found a plastic surgeon afterwards.
, people have to shake their heads and say sorry.
"Come here." Chen Tairan winked at Zhao Xiaohu. Xiaohu understood, and immediately picked up the thick glass on the table, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang open the cup to the letter head, so cruel that even the old guys here looked at it.
, couldn't help but change his expression.
Chen Tairan picked up the bathrobe and wiped his hands. The blood left a series of bright red traces on the snow-white cotton bathrobe, which was shocking to see.
"Not bad, young man, you are quite brave." Jia Sanye pushed away the mahjong and stood up, staring at Chen Tairan with murderous intent in his eyes.
The remaining old men stopped fighting and all stood up. Each one of them was as tall as an iron tower. Looking at this posture, they must have been ruthless characters in the past.
There was a loud noise outside the door, and a group of uniformed people rushed over. When they saw the scene in the room, they were stunned.
"Whatever you are doing, get out of the way!" Another group of men in black T-shirts came from downstairs, pushing past the security guards and entering the room.
"Fuck! What's going on!?" After the man saw it clearly, he immediately became angry, pointed at Chen Tairan's nose and said: "Third Master, does this kid want to touch you?"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohu made a lightning move, grabbed the man's fingers, and immediately broke off two of his fingers!
As the saying goes, ten fingers are connected to the heart, and the nerve endings in the hands are particularly rich, so the pain is particularly excruciating.
The guy in the black T-shirt was just doing a habitual move, but who knew the three guys on the opposite side were so ruthless, taking action whenever they were told, so unreasonable...
Zhao Xiaohu took advantage of the situation and kicked the opponent's knee, and the person immediately knelt on the ground, as if he was kneeling to apologize.
"Male Gobi, you have weak hands, right? You can also point at my brother Tai's face? Try pointing at it again!?"
"Fuck your mother... if you dare, kill me!" The man in black T-shirt knelt down, his face covered with sweat in pain, but his bones were quite hard, and he did not relax his mouth.
When the group of people behind him saw that the boss was beaten, they immediately became angry. They picked up things in the room one by one and were about to fight. Suddenly, they heard Chen Tairan yell: "Stop it!!!"
This sound was not loud, but it sounded like a strong metallic sound, which penetrated the eardrums and made people’s heads hurt!
There was a continuous thud of feet on the stairs outside the door, and a group of young men in white bathrobes rushed up one after another. It was Wang Xiaoqi and the others - Chen Tairan's voice was so terrifying that it was estimated that the entire Silver Beach could hear it.
Xiaoqi waited below for a long time but no one came down, and she had already become suspicious. When she heard it again, she realized what nonsense there was, so she immediately rushed over with people.
In terms of number of people, Jia Sanye's group of black T-shirts only numbered a dozen or twenty people, and Caesar was not afraid at all.
In terms of combat effectiveness...this...there is no need to compare. Mr. Jia San has long heard about the deeds of the three Caesar brothers. Such fierce men have not appeared on Anyang Road for a long time.
The two groups stared at each other for a long time, and then Jia Sanye broke the situation: "Okay! It's not bad! I've heard for a long time that there have been some ruthless characters in Chao'an Street recently, and when I saw them today, they really lived up to their reputation.
.”
Chen Tairan smiled faintly: "It's easy to say, the third master can see my face clearly. My name is Chen Tairan, Erdong Chen, Tai from Mount Tai, naturally Ran. If you want to invite me to play mahjong in the future, I will be happy to do so, but if you ask
I'm standing guard for free, I'm sorry, I don't have time."
After saying that, Chen Tairan patted the face of the unconscious letter head on the ground, and said in a long tone: "You heard it too, right? Remember, don't act like a fool in the future. Just do whatever others ask you to do.
, recruit your own talents and show your highlights, some people, if you see them, it’s best to stay away, are you clear?”
