If I were still a silly boy from Taoshan Village, if I hadn't followed Lingxi to Zhongzhou.
So now I may be as naive as before and think that calling the police can solve all problems.
But in fact, after I visited the Zhongzhou Ghost Market, my thinking changed drastically.
I believe the tattooed young man is not lying.
In Lingxi's words, when light and darkness merge, then light is no longer light.
At least this light has a dark shadow, and it can no longer be impartial and selfless.
Tiantianrenjian is the most famous KTV in Zhongzhou. It is impossible to say that it has no background in a prosperous city like Zhongzhou.
The tattooed young man bullies others, he must have his trump card.
He might not dare to commit murder obviously, but he could still torment Meng Fan and others casually and break their muscles and bones.
The New Year has not yet passed, and you have broken arms, legs, lameness, and scars all over your body, and you still have no excuse. Isn’t this asking for trouble?
Thinking of this, I said to the tattooed young man with the attitude of keeping things safe and healthy: "Brother, 150,000 is 150,000, but this time we have to videotape the whole process as evidence."
The reason why I say this is because I am worried that the other party will change his mind midway.
If the price is increased temporarily, it will become a bottomless pit and the trouble will never end.
The tattooed young man glanced at me drunkenly and said with a smile: "Video? Once the recording is completed, you can go to the police station to provide evidence?"
"Do you think I'm a stupid idiot?"
The tattooed young man pinched his knuckles and said with a snap: "Call your family, I want cash, and you can go after counting it in person."
I smiled apologetically and said, "In this case, you can find a middleman. After all, we can't raise more money."
The tattooed young man took back his right foot that was on the coffee table and said sarcastically: "Yes, he is smarter than that fat pig. He also knows how to find an outsider to witness."
As he spoke, he turned his head and raised his eyebrows. The young man with the scar at the corner of his eye walked out, but within a moment he pulled a waiter over.
"Is this okay?" The tattooed young man pushed the waiter into the middle: "He will bear witness. If you give me another 50,000 yuan, this matter will end here."
I hesitated for a moment and took out the cash my dad gave me, which was about nineteen thousand yuan.
Then I asked several of Meng Fan's cousins to try and see how many they could get.
Meng Fan has 13,000 yuan in his WeChat account, and his cousin has 5,000 yuan in his WeChat account.
The two cousins transferred money to each other and transferred all the money to Meng Fan's WeChat. In this way, 50,000 yuan was collected.
"Brothers, we don't owe each other any more." I placed the cash in front of the tattooed young man, then took Meng Fan's cell phone to transfer the rest to him, waving back and saying, "Let's go home quickly."
As soon as Meng Fan's two cousins heard that they could leave, they immediately ran outside in a panic.
"Wait a minute." The tattooed young man grabbed Meng Fan's eldest cousin and said lewdly: "The bracelet matter is indeed settled, but the matter of him taking advantage of my girlfriend is not over yet."
"Brother, you..." I forced a smile and said, "Isn't this boring?"
The tattooed young man held Meng Fan's eldest cousin's arm with one hand and pinched her chin with the other. He said angrily: "Why is it boring? He hugs my girlfriend and won't ask me to get her back?"
Meng Fan's eldest cousin cried loudly and struggled constantly.
I said angrily: "According to your calculations, you just kicked him and smashed a bottle of wine at him. Shouldn't we also get it back?"
"Are you looking for death?" The young man with scars around his eyes picked up the empty beer basket next to the coffee table and threw it at me.
"Ning Zi, be careful." Meng Fan stood behind me and pushed me away without hesitation.
"Clang."
Meng Fan's fat body fell backward.
He pushed me away and was hit hard, his forehead covered with blood.
"Fat man." I shouted in a panic.
"No, it's okay." Meng Fan fell to the ground, holding his head in his hands. The red blood seeped from his fingertips, which made me feel like a knife.
My legs were weak and I walked over, took off my coat and helped him cover his head.
At this moment, I wanted to kill the scarred young man.
"Ning Zi, I'm sorry for causing trouble for you." Meng Fan panted heavily and said with a solemn and solemn look as if he didn't care about life and death: "You go first, I want to see what they can do today."
I calmed down the panic at the moment, took out my cell phone from my trouser pocket, and called Tieshan shivering.
I don't want to get into trouble, but I really have no choice.
I don't know if Tieshan can handle all this, but he is the person closest to me at the moment.
After the call was connected, I briefly explained what happened.
Tieshan told me not to be afraid, he would come right away.
When the tattooed young man saw me asking for help, he said unscrupulously: "Come and I'll beat each one up. Anyone who dares to interfere with my business is asking for trouble."
I didn't argue with him and asked Meng Fan's drunken cousin to help Meng Fan lie down on the sofa.
"Don't worry, you won't die." Meng Fan grinned and groaned, "Just lose weight if you shed some blood."
I admire Meng Fan so much that I am still in the mood to laugh at him.
Tieshan arrived very quickly. Within a minute or so from the time I called, his figure appeared outside the box.
I even suspected that this guy ran all the way up the stairs.
"This way." I stood up and shouted.
Tieshan's expression changed and he said nervously: "Are you injured?"
I looked at the blood on my hands and shook my head: "It's not mine, my friend is injured."
Tieshan breathed a sigh of relief and strode into the box: "I'm scared to death. If your kid gets hurt, the lady who comes home will kill me."
I don’t understand why Tieshan said this. Is Lingxi that cruel?
"Those who should be sent to the hospital are sent to the hospital, and those who should go home go home." Tieshan didn't take the tattooed young men seriously and said in a deep voice: "I will handle it here."
"What a piece of shit you are." The young man with the scar at the corner of his eye cursed loudly: "A toad is pretending to be a wolf with a big tail when it is tied with chicken feathers."
"Are you their leader?" Tieshan walked up to the scarred young man, as if asking for discussion.
"So what if it is, so what if it's not?" The young man with the scar raised his neck and muttered.
Tieshan slapped him: "Is this okay?"
"boom."
The young man with the scar fell to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he fell unconscious on the spot.
"Fuck, that's awesome." Meng Fan covered his head and his eyes flashed with tears.
I swallowed secretly and expressed my agreement.
When I first met Tieshan, I knew that he must have some martial arts skills, and at the worst, he was a retired soldier.
The fierce aura on his body cannot be disguised, it is the "strength" emanating from his bones.
"Who is the leader?" Tieshan asked again.
The tattooed young man took two steps back unconsciously and said warily: "Brother, you are on the right track, you are pretty good at it."
Tieshan said expressionlessly: "So you are their leader?"
"My surname is Liu, and my last name is the character Fei. My second uncle is Liu Pei, the vice president of Heaven and Earth." The tattooed young man reported his family status: "Don't meddle in other people's business. Don't you understand such a superficial truth?"
Tieshan kicked aside the beer bottles that were lying on the ground and said calmly: "I'll give you five minutes to call Liu Pei over, otherwise you will end up like him."
Tieshan pointed at the unconscious young man with a scar and added: "Also, how much money you robbed today, give it back to me honestly. Medical expenses and compensation fees, you can pay them as long as I am satisfied."
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The tattooed young man became angry and said arrogantly: "Do you need my second uncle to come forward to deal with you? Are you a dog thinking too highly of yourself?"
As he spoke, he raised his hand and directed his companions behind him: "Just give the labor and management a beating, as long as no one is killed."
The six "social scum" who were ready to move outside the box received the order of the tattooed young man, and rushed into the box one by one with their teeth and claws.
Tieshan raised his fist and faced him straight up.
A minute later, Tieshan stood there and lit a cigarette.
Six social youths lay on the ground screaming and wailing.
The tattooed young man knew that he was in trouble, so he stopped pretending and took out his cell phone to call the second uncle he mentioned.
I wanted to take this time to send Meng Fan to the hospital, but this guy didn't want to leave.
He said he wanted to vent his anger.
I opened my coat and took a look. It seemed that the bleeding had stopped.
In this way, I am not afraid of Meng Fan's accident, so I simply accompany him to "watch the show".
After all, there is still the 119,000 yuan I took out, and I have to get it back.
In less than five minutes, a rich man with a big belly and a suit rushed over.
He is in his forties, with a rigid expression and a majestic demeanor.
The tattooed young man looked very respectful when he saw him, lowered his head and said: "Second uncle, you have to seek justice for me. I took a few friends to drink and sing, and I encountered this group of people stalking my girlfriend.
I was so angry that I had a dispute with them, and you see the result..."
The tattooed young man confused right and wrong and said: "These friends of mine were beaten black and blue. They are old enough to celebrate the New Year. How do you think I can explain this to their families?"
When the few social scum lying on the ground saw the second uncle of the tattooed young man approaching, their screams became more and more heroic.
"Send them to the hospital first." The rich man looked at Tieshan with an ugly face, and suddenly said in a gloomy tone: "You are causing trouble in heaven and earth, how do you plan to solve it?"
"One slap can't make a sound." Tieshan said, holding the flue between his arms, "You know better than me what your nephew is doing. It's not certain who started the trouble first."
The rich man defended himself and said: "I only saw that all my nephew's friends were injured, but you are intact."
"Are you blind?" Meng Fan struggled to get up and said, "Your nephew smashed a hole in my head, can't you see it?"
The rich man sarcastically said: "Who knows whether you knocked yourself or were injured in the first place."
"Fuck you." Meng Fan was so angry that he was trembling all over: "The young ones are shameless, the old ones are even more shameless. It's really like a nest of snakes and rats, and dogs rely on human power."
"Boy, be careful what you say. This is not your home, and I am not your parents. I have no habit of spoiling you." The rich man said sarcastically: "I have the final say on who is right and who is wrong."
Tieshan applauded repeatedly and said: "Awesome, awesome. He is worthy of being the vice president in heaven and earth. It is so natural for him to tell lies with his eyes open. It seems that it is unnecessary for me to resolve this matter peacefully with you."
