Late at night, there was a mutton soup restaurant on the street. The surrounding area was not a prosperous area. Except for a few rickety street lamps, it was pitch dark. Only this restaurant had its lights on.
The business was pretty good, and there were a few tables of customers sitting in the small room.
At one of the tables, there were three old people sitting. The three old people had serious expressions and did not talk to each other. They just drank mutton soup, chewed steamed buns, and drank another sip of white wine from time to time.
Most of the tables around were young people, but also some middle-aged people. They drank some mutton soup, cooked vegetables, and drank a few glasses of beer, and they were chatting and shouting.
Only in the corner next to the cashier, sat an old man with a serene face. He was sitting in the mutton soup restaurant but did not drink mutton soup. There were two large plates of braised pork on the table. The one cooked was pork. It was Lao Bainiang.
Bought specially from another restaurant.
The cuisine in this mutton soup restaurant is mainly based on mutton, and there is no other meat. If the mutton soup restaurant sells pork, let alone nondescript, it will inevitably make people wonder whether the meat in the mutton soup has any
If it is mixed with pork, its reputation will definitely be bad.
The old man ate the braised pork bite by bite, with a delicate ceramic wine bottle placed next to him. He took a mouthful of braised pork, and the greasy oil flowed down between his teeth, and then drank a sip of white wine.
The landlady is about forty, with big breasts and round buttocks. She is somewhat pretty. She is sitting behind the cashier and looking at the old man with interesting eyes. It is really rare to see such a weird customer. An old man who can eat meat like this is rare.
It's also rare.
"How are you guys? Five leaders..."
Several young people at the same table were drinking too much and rowing in circles with high spirits.
"If you lose, drink!"
"Come again... there's no more wine, boss lady, bring me another box of wine for you guys!"
A chubby young man wearing a vest shouted at the cashier.
The lady boss glanced at the waiter next to her, and the waiter immediately brought a box of beer over. The waiter put down the wine box, took out two bottles of wine and said with a smile: "Brothers, how many bottles can you open for us first?"
One of the young men with long hair, a red face, shook his hair and said: "You don't need to drive, just wait and see." As he spoke, he looked at the proprietress behind the checkout counter, his eyes flashing.
There was a burst of lustful light.
"Boss Boss, our brothers often come here to patronize the business. How about coming over and having a drink with us? We are happy and will definitely come here often in the future."
The long-haired young man said in a frivolous voice. After he finished speaking, several young men at the same table began to cheer.
The proprietress, who owns a restaurant, is naturally experienced in the world. She stood up and walked over to the young people at this table. She said with a smile: "Brothers often come to my place to praise my business. Today I will respect you."
Let’s have a drink, brothers, have fun, this box of wine tonight is a gift from me to the brothers.”
"Why!"
The hairy young man stretched out his hand to touch the hand of the lady boss who was holding the wine glass, and said with a lewd smile: "Madam boss, how can I use a cup for toasting? I have to use a bottle anyway."
The expression on the landlady's face changed slightly, and she said with a smile: "Brother, don't you just want to kill your sister? My sister can't drink a bottle of wine at once."
"Hey, boss lady, since you have already called me, you have to drink more." The long-haired young man glanced at the round young man wearing a vest next to him, and the round young man immediately started to drink.
I bought a bottle of wine and forced it into the hands of the landlady.
The long-haired young man smiled and said: "Sister, don't hesitate. After drinking this bottle of wine, we will be brothers from now on. I will take care of your store's business!"
The landlady held the wine bottle with a hesitant look on her face, "Drink it, she will definitely not be able to drink this bottle of wine, but if you don't drink it, these young people are making noises. These people are some gangsters from the neighborhood who have no serious jobs.
You might cause some trouble while you're drunk.
"This..." the landlady said hesitantly.
"What's going on!" In the back kitchen, a man wearing a white coat and a chef's hat came out. This man looked about forty, with a typical big face and thick neck.
The long-haired young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Hey, who is this!"
The long-haired young man looked at the landlady and said, "Sister, this can't be your man."
The landlady smiled awkwardly and said, "It's your brother-in-law." As she said this, she winked at the owner of the mutton soup restaurant, which meant not to mess with these little gangsters.
As soon as the owner of the mutton soup restaurant came out, he saw the hairy young man grabbing his wife's hand and not letting go. This was obviously a hooligan act. Even a man couldn't bear it. He ignored the dissuasion of the proprietress and walked straight over.
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"Get your hands away!" the owner of the mutton soup restaurant said coldly to the long-haired young man.
"Hey, fat man, are you threatening me? Or are you yelling at me?" The long-haired young man said coldly and disdainfully, "Isn't it just a hand touch, not a buttocks." As he said that, he really just touched me.
He raised his hand and touched the boss's wife's butt.
"Hey, it's so big!" The long-haired young man said with a lewd smile, "It must be really fun to fuck!"
The landlady's face was red with embarrassment and anger, and the expression on the boss's face was also completely angry. The young men at the same table burst into laughter, and each of them stretched out their hands and tried to touch the landlady's buttocks.
The boss pulled his wife over from the hands of the hairy young man, picked up the wine bottle on the table, and shouted at the young men at the table: "You are all looking for death, aren't you!"
Snap!
With a crisp sound, mixed with the sound of cracking glass, the long-haired young man suddenly picked up a wine bottle and smashed it against the boss's head.
The wine was scattered on the floor, with bright red blood. The brain on the boss's head was quickly stained red with blood. He covered his forehead and suddenly felt dizzy in front of his eyes. He held on and wanted to fight with a few young people, but his feet suddenly went soft.
, and fell to the ground with a thump.
"ah!"
The landlady screamed and squatted down to help the boss.
"Bah!"
The long-haired young man spat at the boss who was lying on the ground and cursed: "What a coward, you still yell at me!" He turned his head, waved to the other young men and said: "Brothers, let's go, let's change places.
Keep having fun!”
A group of young people cursed and prepared to leave, and even spat at the boss on the ground.
"You little bastards, isn't this too rude? You ate other people's food, molested their wives, and even spat on their saliva, but you won't pay them. Are you born without parents, or are you born with a father?
Mother, don’t you have any guidance from your parents?”
A calm and old voice came. It was not very loud, but everyone in the mutton soup restaurant could hear it. Everyone followed the voice and looked over, and their eyes fell on the braised pork man sitting in front of the cashier.
on the elderly.
The old man put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, picked up a toothpick and picked his teeth.
The long-haired young man was stunned and looked at each other. Then the long-haired young man walked towards the old man, opened his mouth and cursed: "You old man, who are you talking about? Are you getting impatient as you age?
, looking for death!"
"hehe……"
The old man sneered, stood up, and walked towards the long-haired young man. The long-haired young man puffed up his chest like an aggressive rooster and threatened the old man: "Old man, don't think that I dare not hit you. I will.
It’s all in vain!”
"Really?"
The old man smiled sinisterly, and with a sudden movement of his hand, he slapped the long-haired young man on the face with a big slap. The speed was so fast that almost everyone didn't see clearly how he made the move. They only saw a flash of shadow.
There was a snap, and the long-haired young man screamed in pain and fell to the ground holding his face.
Several young people following the long-haired young man were stunned at the same time. The round young man's eyes widened and he cursed: "You old man, you dare to hit someone! Brothers, I will send this old man away today."
The immortal goes into the coffin!"
As soon as the round young man finished speaking and raised his fist, he heard a muffled sound and the old man kicked him on the chest. The round young man let out an ouch of pain, and two
Once the feet leave the ground, they fly backwards.
Give a shout...
The whole person fell on the table where they had just eaten. The hot soup in the soup basin on the table suddenly poured a fist on his head, making the kid scream and scream.
The other young men were also ready to take action, but at this time they all hesitated, looked at each other, and started to step back.
The old man smiled sinisterly, and suddenly rushed towards these young people, punching and kicking them. It only took a few seconds. The remaining five young people were all lying on the ground screaming in pain.
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The old man turned around and walked up to the young hairy young man. He picked up the young hairy young man who was lying on the ground with his face in his arms, pretending to be dead. He said: "If you eat someone's food, you should give them money. If you beat them, you will pay for their medical expenses."
You have to pay for it, even if you smashed the table, you have to pay for it."
The young man with long hair continued to pretend to be dead, and the old man slapped down another strong big slap, causing the young young man with long hair to scream and a tooth flew out of his mouth. He looked at the old man with a horrified face and knelt down.
He said on the ground: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong, wrong... I will pay for the money, and I will pay for it now." As he spoke, he took out the money.
Everyone in the mutton soup restaurant looked over, and they all understood the idea and felt relieved. Only the three old men sitting near the door continued to eat and drink calmly.
The leading old man drank up the soup in the bowl and wiped his mouth. The other two old men also put down their bowls, took out three hundred-yuan bills, put them on the table, stood up and left.
The old man who was beating here smiled sinisterly, and then walked out of the mutton soup restaurant.
The long-haired young man took out all the money he had and fled quickly, followed by the remaining young men.
Ring ring ring…
The old man who hit someone was walking on the street, and the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. An old man's voice came from the phone, saying: "Old Kui, the plan has changed, don't take action yet..."
Qiu Yunhe and two other old men were standing in an alley not far from the mutton soup restaurant. They could just see Lao Kui who was beating someone outside. After Lao Kui hung up the phone, he glanced this way and turned to the other side of the road.
Walking away.
An old man next to Qiu Yunhe said: "Old Qiu, who is this old guy?"
Qiu Yunhe said: "I don't know."
Another old man said: "Why did he leave suddenly? Didn't he want to fight with us?"
Qiu Yunhe said: "I don't know."
The other two old men stopped talking and were silent for a while. Qiu Yunhe said: "We will stay in Shencheng for the time being. Since I have accepted the apprentice's money, the man named Lin must die!"
The two old men nodded at the same time and said: "We listen to Mr. Qiu!"
…
In the morning, Lin Kun had breakfast with Yu Zonghua and his wife at Yu Zhijian's house. Yu Zonghua was busy with work and went to work after breakfast. Lin Kun and Yu Zhijian also went to check out the newly acquired bar.
As soon as he got in the car, Lin Kun received a strange phone call. A calm old man's voice on the phone said: "Boy, you have half an hour to meet me at the gate of Beiling Park!"