In the bathing square, four men in black shirts were still beating up the men. The old man was crying and shouting, but no one dared to come over to start a fight.
After fighting for a while, the four of them were a little tired. The leader in the black shirt shouted: "What the hell! Stop shouting!"
"Just wait for me!" the man said harshly.
"Oh shit! You still refuse to accept it!" "Did you beat me too lightly? You just refuse to accept it!" "Ouch! I'll beat you until you accept it!" The other three in black shirts all shouted.
The man lay on the ground and said: "People from the Sanshan Association! Even if they are beaten to death! They will not accept it! If you dare, beat me to death! Otherwise, I will find Brother Jiu Zhi to smooth over your situation."
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The man showed off his name as Brother Nine Fingers before, and it worked for a while, but because he opened his mouth and asked for 500,000, he was beaten up by the other party.
Now that he once again showed off his trademark of Brother Nine Fingers of the Sanshan Club, the people present could not help but feel a little worried. This was mainly due to the fact that the man was too arrogant, and he looked like a bastard.
The bathing staff and the three black shirts couldn't help but look at the leading black shirt. The leading guy didn't know what to do now.
At this stall, a voice suddenly sounded from the entrance to the bathing square, "Let, let..." "Get away!" "Hide, hide!"...
Hearing the shouting, the people standing at the door and watching got out of the way. The four men in black shirts and the staff also looked towards the door.
Immediately, more than ten people walked in carrying baseball bats. One of them walked in the front, pointed at the black shirt and others, and shouted: "They are the ones beating Brother Dong! They showed the name of Brother Nine Fingers, and they also said
Brother Nine Fingers is nothing! I’ll still hit Brother Nine Fingers when I see him!”
"Fuck!" "Hit me!" "Hit me!"...
People carrying baseball bats swarmed forward, and without any explanation, they just started playing with the baseball bats in their hands.
How could four men in black shirts beat so many people with their bare hands? They were all knocked to the ground in a few seconds, each one crying and begging for mercy, "Brother! Misunderstanding!" "Misunderstanding..." "Misunderstanding, it shouldn't be.
Our business..."...
"Misunderstanding!" "Hit!"... The people who came in scolded and beat them at the same time. In a short time, the four black shirts were beaten until they no longer had the strength to speak.
The man who was beaten earlier, Hua Zaidong, was also helped up, with bruises all over his body.
He walked over, grabbed a baseball bat, and greeted the leader in the black shirt, "F*ck! Damn it! What the hell! Did you feel so good about beating me just now? I didn't expect retribution to come so quickly.
Bar!"
"Brother... I really didn't know you were from Brother Nine Fingers..." the leader in the black shirt cried.
"Fuck you Mad! I've already shown off my Nine Finger Brother's signature! How dare you hit me! Fuck! Fuck!" Hua Zaidong scolded and hit me.
After fighting for a while, the young boy came over to remind him and said: "Brother Dong, Brother Jiuzhi is waiting outside... Should we take the person out first..."
"Take everyone out! Damn it!" Hua Zaidong said angrily.
After leaving the bathhouse, he brought two pairs of bathing pants, put on one himself, and the old man put on another, and walked out with a black shirt and the others.
The place at the front desk of the bathroom was crowded with people from Brother Nine Finger. Lao Jin stood aside and Da Tian San was responsible for watching him.
"Brother Jiuzhi, you're here... These bastards... Ouch... These people are really rebelling... They don't even give you face... They even say they'll beat you up when they see you.
..." Hua Zaidong said bitterly.
There were injuries all over his body and he looked like he had been beaten very seriously.
After seeing this, Brother Jiuzhi turned to look at Lao Jin and said, "Old Jin, what do you mean? Is it because I swept the Galaxy Club and you are unhappy with me? Come on and show off!"
"Brother Jiuzhi, there's a misunderstanding... How could I stand up for them... I don't know about this..." Lao Jin said with an innocent face.
He then pointed to the four black shirts who had been beaten with bruises and swollen faces, and shouted angrily: "The person who asked you to beat Brother Nine Fingers turned against you..."
"We didn't know he was from Brother Nine Fingers..." A man in a black shirt said aggrievedly.
"I told you, I am Brother Jiuzhi's man!" Hua Zaidong said harshly.
"We can't... just be a man making trouble... the person who claims to be Brother Nine Fingers... let's just ignore it..." the man in the black shirt said cautiously.
"You said I'm here to make trouble! Are you bringing an 80- or 90-year-old man here to make trouble? You just beat my grandfather! Damn it, your ancestors are eighteen generations old!" Hua Tsai-tung shouted.
"But...but..." Black Shirt didn't know what to say for a moment.
At this time, Brother Jiuzhi spoke again, "Lao Jin, my people brought his grandfather to take a bath. They all showed my name. Even if something big happens, you can call me and tell me."
Well. Your people don’t report to you, and you don’t let my people call me to check. What do you mean?”
"This...this..." Lao Jin was also confused...
There's nothing wrong with what Brother Jiu Zhi said. After Andy Lau shows off his sign as Brother Jiu Zhi, can't you guys just call and ask? You still have to fight...
"Smash!" Brother Jiuzhi said calmly.
With just one word, Brother Jiu Zhi’s men became rude and started smashing him on the spot.
As soon as there was a "crackling" sound, the front desk was smashed to pieces. Brother Jiuzhi's people not only smashed it on the first floor, but immediately someone rushed to the second, third, and fifth floors to smash it.
Of course, some people inevitably go up to the fourth floor.
And now, Brother Jiuzhi's men obviously number more than a hundred. I don't know when, many more people came in one after another from outside, and they rushed up in a swarm. I don't know how many people there are.
"Brother Jiuzhi, this business is not mine, it's the boss's...I'm just a spectator...you ruined the place like this...this...this..." Lao Jin stammered.
"That's your business, don't have anything to do with me! If he doesn't accept it, he can come to me!" Brother Nine Fingers said carelessly.
After hearing this, Lao Jin had nothing to say. He was just a spectator, and he couldn't beat Brother Nine Fingers, so what else could he do?
When it comes to being reasonable, it doesn't seem to be possible. It was his people who beat Brother Jiuzhi's people first, and they beat him twice.
Everyone is just out to fool around. Who wants his subordinates to not show off their tricks when beating people?
After a while, Lao Jin discovered something was wrong. That is, if people were smashing up a place normally, people in the place would definitely be allowed to leave. But this time Brother Nine Fingers came to smash up the place, and no one was seen running outside for a long time.
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At the beginning, a few people came out of the bath, but they were all blocked by Brother Jiuzhi's people. After that, no one came out.
In addition, the number of people who cause such havoc these days has become very rare. If you make a phone call, the security will rush over. Now more than ten minutes have passed, and no security has come. Could it be that no one has reported the crime?
