Sun Yixie laughed, then looked at Zeng Erbao and said, "Then tell me...how much is appropriate?"
When Zeng Erbao heard this, he rolled his eyes, looked at Sun Yixie's clothes again, and then replied: "What the hell... you have to get this number."
As he spoke, he made a "two" sign with his finger.
Zeng Erbao originally thought that Sun Yixie would take it for granted and ask him, "Twenty taels?", but then, he arrogantly corrected him: "Twenty taels."
Unexpectedly, when Sun Yixie saw those two fingers, he blurted out: "Two hundred taels?"
When Zeng Erbao heard this, his leg on the stool slipped and he stomped on the ground. Fortunately, he held the table with his hand in time and stood firm: "Hey! What are you pretending to be, kid?
Two hundred taels? Why didn’t you say two thousand?”
It's normal for him to have such a reaction. They are gangsters and have never seen any big money. Usually, these gangsters extort money based on "wen". Only the big businessmen can extort one, two or two taels.
And I was blackmailed by them like this twice at most in a month.
Just now Zeng Erbao planned to say "twenty taels" because he was ready to bargain with the other party. He estimated that in the end, he could actually get away with five to ten taels, which would be a big deal. Who would have thought...
Sun Yixie actually went up to block him.
"Two thousand? Ha..." Sun Yixie continued in a relaxed tone, "That's not really..." He paused, "I won't argue with you, just tell the truth."
By this time, Zeng Erbao had come to his senses. He realized that the tone of voice of the boy in front of him... was a bit like their peers. Just by listening to his tone, he didn't seem to be the kind of good citizen who could be easily bullied.
Maybe he got it somewhere, so he stopped pretending to be a big-tailed wolf. After thinking about it for a moment, he said seriously: "Okay, then ten taels, not a penny less!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Sun Yixie said "Huh?"
The next second, Brother Sun tilted his head and squinted his eyes, pretending to be even more rogue than the gangsters around him: "Only ten taels? Are you begging for food?"
When Zeng Erbao heard this, he thought to himself: Is this what people say? If I could ask for ten taels of food, I would have changed my career long ago.
"Then what do you mean?" So Zeng Erbao simply asked Sun Yixie.
Sun Yixie did not answer him immediately, but turned to look at Xue Tui and the other three: "Mr.
How much is the total value of all the... mess?"
When he asked this question, Zeng Erbao was shocked and immediately thought to himself: "What's going on? Is he going to force his three friends to sell their entire family and then give it to me in money? Is he right?"
Is there any misunderstanding between the two words 'friend' and 'enemy'?" Thinking of this, he had an idea again, "Eh? Wait... is he trying to take advantage of me and take advantage of me?
Did you buy this store at a low price? Yes...that must be the case, this guy is quite vicious, it turns out he also wants to take advantage of this store."
As for Xue Tui, he was stunned for a moment when he heard this question, but after all, Mr. Xue had some intelligence. After thinking about it calmly, he roughly guessed what Sun Yixie was going to do, so he just hesitated.
After a few seconds, he replied truthfully: "Uh... probably, forty-six or seventy taels."
"Okay~ Let's round it up and make it fifty taels." Sun Yixie said, looking back at Zeng Erbao, "Brother, how about fifty taels?"
When Zeng Erbao heard this, he was overjoyed. He was so happy that he said, "Hey, brother, you are really on the right path. Okay, fifty is fifty."
"Oh, okay." Sun Yixie nodded, stretched out his hand to the other person, "Take the money."
At this time, Zeng Erbao's smile froze.
"What are you doing standing still? Fifty taels, bring it." Seeing that the other party was not moving, Sun Yixie urged again.
When he finished speaking, Zeng Erbao's fat face was instantly full of ferociousness: "Boy! Are you kidding your grandpa?" He finally came to his senses, "You still dare to ask me for money?
You don’t want to ask me, grandpa, who am I?"
There would be nothing wrong with the second half of his sentence if Sun Yixie returned it to him intact - in Hangzhou and its surrounding areas, if you knew who "Sun Yixie" was, you would never dare to do this.
Talk to him.
Taking a step back, if you are interested in the rumors in the world, you will also know that Sun Yixie is not an ordinary person.
It's a pity, not to mention that Zeng Erbao has never asked Sun Yixie's name so far. Even if he had asked... he really didn't know who Sun Yixie was.
Although Lin'an County is under the jurisdiction of Hangzhou Prefecture and is less than half a day's journey from Hangzhou City, Zeng Erbao is the type who has never left the county town in his life and does not want to know what is going on in the outside world; for him
He said that the best hotel in the world is the most expensive restaurant in the county, the most beautiful girls in the world are the girls in the nearby alleys, and the greatest joy in his life is to lead his gang of followers to run rampant in the county.
Think about it...his brother is also a local headhunter after all. If he had even the slightest bit of ambition or a slightly normal IQ, he wouldn't have ended up like this.
If you don't study or practice martial arts, it's okay to do business, right? With your brother's connections, you can't do anything bad in business. If you think doing business is hard, then what if you follow your brother to the Yamen Gate and work as a yamen servant?
To put it bluntly, this person is stupid, lazy, greedy, slippery, and bad. He really can't hold up the wall, so he can only be a gangster - even if he is a gangster, he still has to rely on his brother to protect him.
"Huh... ok, then I'll do as you said, 'check' and 'check'." Sun Yixie didn't talk nonsense anymore. After saying this with a sneer, he got up from the stool.
Raise your hand and hit.
In the past, when there was no martial arts, Sun Yixie was already a good fighter in this kind of street fight.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Back then, in order to dominate the Hangzhou fish market, Brother Sun would take dozens of people out to fight with others every now and then. He had rich combat experience... Those days of swords and swords were all gone.
Now that I'm here, can I still be afraid of a few gangsters?
Furthermore, Sun Yixie now has martial arts, and he has acquired five years of martial arts passed down by Iron Monk Yihuai. If he beats these ordinary people, it would be similar to an adult beating a child, without using any moves at all.
He could do it casually; he even had to hold back a little to prevent him from accidentally beating someone to death.
Bang bang bang bang——
For a moment, the room could only hear the sound of applause one after another.
The gangsters headed by Zeng Erbao all covered their faces and fell to the ground before they could see clearly what Sun Yixie was doing.
Their faces were so swollen from being slapped... It was only today that they learned for the first time that if the force of the slap was strong enough, it could make the person spin around in mid-air and lie on the ground.
"Ouch!" Zeng Erbao screamed the loudest after lying down, "You...you dare to hit me?"
"Shut up!" Sun Yixie immediately yelled at him impatiently, "If you yell again, I'll kill you!"
These words really worked, and Zeng Erbao was so scared that he didn't even scream in pain. After all, he was a gangster, and it was normal to bully the weak and fear the strong.
"Listen, you, lie there and don't move." Two seconds later, Sun Yixie gave another order to Zeng Erbao, and then he turned to look at the other gangsters, "You guys, go and kill
The fat man's head catcher called over and said I would wait for him here."
When those people heard that they were told to leave, they definitely didn't look back.
Don't say that they usually hang out with Zeng Erbao. When they are really in danger, these people will not care about anyone but themselves; the fake Shuangxiong Sun Ling and Huang Jun in the previous article have a much deeper friendship than them.
Right? But who cares about whom at the critical moment?
How can there be so much true loyalty in this world? Most of the so-called "friendships" are just "hooligans and fake loyalty".
A person who can help a friend in trouble is considered a good person; a person who can sacrifice his own interests to help a friend is a righteous person; and someone who can do something "just" for the sake of the word "righteousness" is considered a good person.
There are only a handful of people who have sacrificed themselves to such a degree.
Of course, now that the gangsters were out of danger, they still went to find Zeng Dabao - they were not stupid. If they just ran away and left things alone, they would be unbearably reckoned with in the future.
To make a long story short, not even a moment later, Zeng Dabao, the local snake of Lin'an County, Zeng Shutou... arrived.
Zeng Dabao was not as stupid as his younger brother. When he saw how the gangsters who came to report the news were beaten, and when he heard that only one person had beaten them, he immediately understood that this time his brother was probably getting into trouble.
, there is a high probability that he is a martial artist.
Therefore, before coming here, Chief Zeng specially called all the brothers who were idle in the county government office, including those few gangsters, and gathered a total of fifteen people, and then rushed here in great force.
When he came to the door of the store and looked inside, he saw his brother lying on the ground with his arms stretched out.
At this moment, a long bench was set up on Zeng Erbao. The four legs of the stool were placed on Zeng Erbao's shoulders and armpits respectively. Although it did not rub against his fat body, it was just right.
It can restrain him so that he cannot get up.
And Sun Yixie... was obviously sitting on that stool.
Not only was he sitting, he was also eating a plate of snacks that Yuan Fangzhi had made for him temporarily, eating with relish and looking leisurely and contented.
"Brother! Help me quickly!"
As soon as Sun Yixie and Zeng Baotou came face to face, before they could say anything, Zeng Erbao, who was pressed on the ground, screamed out. His mentality was understandable. When he saw his brother coming, he felt
He was saved, so he no longer ignored Sun Yixie's previous order to shut up.
"Shut up! Don't you think you're embarrassed enough?" Unexpectedly, Zeng Capt's attitude towards his brother was not much better than Sun Yixie's, and he also asked him to shut up.
After scolding his brother, Zeng Dabao immediately raised his eyes to look at Sun Yixie, cupped his fists and raised his hands, and said coldly: "I, Zeng Dabao, is the chief arrester of this county. May I ask this brother... which way is he a hero?"
How to call it?"
Because Zeng Dabao had already judged that the opponent was good at martial arts, so he used the question "Which path is a hero?" This could lead to the opponent's rivers and lakes; anyway, whether it is the green forest path or the rivers and lakes path, Zeng Dabao, as a hunter,
Everyone knows some of the slang on the street.
However, Sun Yixie didn't reply to him.
No need to.
Sun Yixie told him his name directly: "I am Sun Yixie."
As soon as these five words were spoken, Zeng Dabao gasped. Some of the policemen behind him had also heard of this name, and their expressions changed.
"Are you...really Sun Yixie?" Zeng Dabao's tone suddenly became a little weak, but he didn't know how to respond except to confirm again.
At this time, one of the detectives quickly stepped forward, leaned close to Mr. Zeng and whispered: "Boss Zeng, it's true. I saw him in Hangzhou last year..."
"Are you sure you got it right?" When Zeng Dabao lowered his voice and asked this question, his face became more solemn.
"Of course I'm sure. Can I tell you nonsense? Look at his eyes, do they look like 'four eyebrows'? And... his voice is also very special. No one else can imitate it. Besides... who...
You dare to impersonate him..." The policeman gave a very definite answer.
Hearing this, Zeng Dabao instinctively swallowed his saliva, and his Adam's apple also moved up and down, just like his little heart was beating up and down at the moment.
"snort!"
After a breath, Zeng Dabao seemed to have made up his mind.
However, he snorted coldly, stepped forward, and entered the store as soon as he crossed the threshold.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down and stood next to Sun Yixie. At the same time, he squeezed out an extremely friendly smile on his face, bowed his head and said to Sun Yixie: "Brother, little brother Zeng Dabao, do you have any questions?"