I turned away from Lao Ge with a dark face and said, "You go ahead and play, I'll wait for you outside."
Lao Ge provided us with shelter when we were in trouble. This is a favor I owe him, but I don't want to give him face by leaving him.
It was a smoky place, and people from all walks of life were mixed together. Who knew if anyone knew Jin Laoer?
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just be afraid of the worst. If you are recognized, Xiaoxuan Douyazai, including Brother Zhiyuan and Chang Xiaoxia, will all be implicated.
Another thing, the eldest brother and the third brother said it when they were still there. He told me that there are two things that people should not touch in this life, one is poison and the other is gambling!
Once you touch these two things, your life will be over!
At first, I was wondering why Lao Ge went from a household worth ten thousand yuan in the 1990s to such a miserable state, with no wife or children, and still had to live in Spider Alley. Now I finally know, it was all his own fault.
I immediately shook off Lao Ge and said I would wait for him outside.
This wait lasted nearly two hours.
If he doesn't come out, I'm planning to find my way back to the air raid shelter by myself.
At around 12 o'clock, Lao Ge looked anxious and hurried out to look for me.
"Brother, brother! Do you have three hundred dollars with you?"
"Lend it to me first, and I'll return it to you in a day or two!" Lao Ge looked anxious.
I said coldly, no, I didn’t bring any money when I went out. (In fact, I did)
Lao Ge grabbed his hair and said: "Hurry up, brother, I will definitely pay you back! You went out to buy a mobile phone a few days ago, and you still have more than a thousand yuan left. I will borrow three hundred, just three hundred!"
I asked you what time you plan to go back.
Lao Ge said half-past one, and he would be back on time at one-thirty!
I thought about it, and finally took out three hundred and gave it to him. I gave it to him for no other reason than to repay him for taking us in.
Lao Ge collected the money, called out to "good brother, please wait for me," and turned back to continue gambling.
Less than twenty minutes later, Lao Ge came out again.
Just by looking at his dick, I knew he must have lost again.
"Damn it! Why are you memorizing it like this today! My K-gold family is A-gold! I have a 456 tractor and a 678 tractor! It's so hard to memorize it!" Lao Ge scratched his head angrily.
I said directly: "It's time to play, go back, do you want to borrow money?"
He was also embarrassed to borrow money from me, but he looked unwilling and nodded dejectedly.
Let me state in advance that I have never gambled in my life, and I have never played cards during the Chinese New Year. Even when my self-employed business reached its peak in the next few years, I never touched this thing once.
What do people live for in this life? Who hasn’t ordered a story yet? I don’t have a wife and children who are on the hot bed. Whether my friends believe it or not, but brother, I also had a glorious period of time and I have no regrets.
Later I called Lao Ge and prepared to go back.
As a result, before we left here, we suddenly heard a fight inside the awning, and we could hear all kinds of noises, curses, and things being smashed.
Lao Ge lost the money. He listened to the noise over there and gloated: "Hehe, let's fight, fight hard. I guess whoever is out of luck will be caught, or whoever loses is desperate. Don't panic, brother, let's go."
Watch the fun."
"Bang!" Before Lao Ge finished speaking, I saw a person flying out of the tent bag!
No exaggeration!
It really flew out, as if it had been kicked by someone, and it was kicked from the inside to the outside. At least it rolled on the ground for five or six meters!
It's a group fight.
Soon, a black boy wearing a baseball cap came out. He was in his twenties, tall and strong, and his arms were as thick as Uncle Hulu from the Hute tribe.
Except for the beggar Liu who can use a soft sword, I have never seen anyone so good with bare hands before. Bean Sprout relies on recklessness to fight, and this black guy wearing a baseball cap relies on kung fu, which made me dumbfounded.
I don’t know how he offended someone, but people rushed out one after another to join the siege. Some held chairs in their hands, and some held sticks in their hands. They all came to beat him with thunderbolts.
This man could kick people away with one kick, dodge in two steps and then slap the person in the face with a bang! Then the person who was slapped lost consciousness and fell straight to the ground.
I saw a chair hit him on the back of his head. The wooden chair was shattered, but this man just staggered a step and turned around as if nothing happened. He has a great ability to resist the blow!
The masters are among the people.
A dozen people beat one, only to be chased and beaten by him alone with his bare hands!
