At half past one in the evening, at the door of Jiajiale chess and card room.
"Is it here?!" Lao Xian got out of the taxi and turned to me and asked.
"Yes, Lao Xiang is playing here!" I glanced at the front door and whispered back, carrying my schoolbag on one shoulder, and strode forward.
As soon as we walked to the door, two middle-aged people who had obviously just finished playing came out, and I knew them.
"Uncle Guo, is Li Daguo inside?" I took a step forward and asked with a smile.
"Xiao Nannan? Why are you here?" One of the middle-aged people asked, stunned for a moment.
"Haha, didn't Li Daguo say that if he doesn't pay back the money tomorrow, he's going to kill my dad? I just mortgaged my house, collected some money, and sent it to him!" I explained, still smiling.
He patted the schoolbag on his shoulder.
"He's not here! He left after your dad's accident, maybe he wanted to hide for two days!!" Uncle Guo replied.
"Then how do I pay him back?"
"Don't he have a cousin in there? Just give it to him and that's it!"
"Oh, okay, thank you, Uncle Guo!" I said politely.
"It's okay, I'm really sorry for you. What Xiao Li did is indeed a bit unethical. Lao Xiang has been playing here for three or four years, and I owe him a total of ten thousand yuan, and he even cut me off today.
It's the last day. I'll change places tomorrow and I won't be here anymore!" The middle-aged man named Uncle Guo shook his head and then left with his companions.
I stood at the door and looked at the brightly lit chess and card room. My body was a little excited and I couldn't help shaking. To be honest, after hanging around for so long, except for the fact that I beat the seventh defendant inexplicably due to injuries, I really
I didn’t fight anyone with a knife or a gun.
This has nothing to do with courage, the main thing is that you really can’t afford to fight in the current war. You’re a fool. You’re such a big-eyed guy, and you don’t have tens of thousands of dollars. Why don’t you be detained?
"Here, give me a whole cigarette!" I turned around and said to the old immortal.
"It's just one, let's take it as a family!" The old immortal said, lighting a piece of white sand, standing at the door and wrapping it up. Halfway through, he handed it to me. I didn't like it, so I gave it to him directly.
I pulled off the cigarette holder and took two random puffs to suppress the excitement in my heart.
"Fuck, can you hurry up? I'm already sleepy!" Shinyuemon said irritably.
"Peng!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, I raised my leg and kicked open the door of the chess and card room and stepped in.
A young man standing at the bar looked up at me and was stunned for a moment, then stammered and asked: "Who are you!!"
"Whoosh!"
"puff!!"
Lao Xian jumped in, raised his hand with a kitchen knife, and chopped it directly on his arm. He took a step back and leaned directly on the shelf behind him. Before he could move again, the tip of Lao Xian's kitchen knife directly hit him.
It said on the neck: "Don't move, stand at attention, take a breath, and sing "Bubble" to me!!"
The man's arm was dripping with blood, and the old immortal, who looked a little nervous, didn't move.
"You guys continue!!"
I scanned around the room for at least 20 gamblers. I carried my schoolbag, said something indifferently, and walked straight into the room without stopping. Shinyuemon followed closely behind, carrying a military spear.
"Boom! Boom!"
The old fairy suddenly took back the kitchen knife, his eyes were red, as if his mother had taken the wrong medicine, and he chopped six or seven times into the toad's head on the bar. Sparks were scattered everywhere, and the blade fell apart. The scene was extremely strange!!
"This game must be tougher than the head, huh??!" the old immortal bared his teeth and said, turned to look at the people in the room, and suddenly shouted: "I'm all looking at you, I don't know what to do at this time.
What kind of posture??!"
"Hoola la!"
The tables were moved away by the gamblers in an instant, and a broad avenue appeared like lightning. I followed the avenue and walked directly to the innermost lounge.
"Bang!"
The door to the lounge suddenly opened, and a shirtless young man walked out in a daze, shouting: "Fuck, why are you throwing up sand just by playing? Who is shouting??"
"I'm shouting!" I said loudly, two steps away from him.
"Xiangnan! Come the fuck!"
"Wow!"
I suddenly took out a rusty iron sand sprayer from my schoolbag that could only shoot one bullet, and put it directly on his forehead!!
"Crack!"
I twisted my head, and my neck made a friction sound of dislocated bones. At this time, I was very calm. I looked at him and said calmly: "I want to kill my dad, right?"
"You got a B, take a handful!"
"Hang!!"
Gunshots were fired, and muzzle flashes suddenly appeared!!
"Peng!! Puff!!"
A ball of blood mist burst out from the young man's leg, and his right leg was directly carried away by the inertia of the bullet. His whole body slid backwards and plunged into the ground!!!
"My family doesn't allow me to play too unscrupulously, but my family is going to be gone! You are still you in front of me. Mom!!" I gritted my teeth, looked down at the young man lying in a pool of blood, and said lightly,
Stepping forward, he stretched out his hand and tugged on his bloody trousers, and together with Shin Yuemon, he pulled him into the lounge.
"Bang!"
I pushed the door open.
"knife!"
I put the iron sand sprayer into my school bag and said something calmly. Shinyuemon raised his hand and handed the thorn to me.
"Li Daguo, where is he?"
"Fuck you!" the young man yelled and cursed.
"Pa!" I squatted down, pinched his mouth with my left hand, inserted the tip of the military thorn directly into his upper teeth and the roots of his molars, and continued to ask expressionlessly: "Where is Li Daguo?"
"Fuck you, cow B!"
“Sisi!!”
He opened his mouth wide, and two sticks of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth. I grabbed the military thorn, stuck the tip of the knife into the root of the molar, pinned it to the bone, and started to break it out with all my strength!
"Nan! Nannan!" Shinyuemon stood behind me and called twice anxiously.
“Where is Li Daguo??”
"!" The young man stared at me for two or three seconds, then opened his mouth and said, "It's at his little wife's place!"
"The rabbit is anxious, it's quite scary, isn't it?" I asked coldly.
The young man said nothing.
"Address!" I pulled out the bloody spur, lit it on the tile floor, wiped my face and continued to ask.
"Hetu Street!"
Three minutes later, Shin Yuemon and I walked out of the lounge. At this time, Lao Xian was forcing the boy at the bar to sing bubbles. The other gamblers kept looking at him with their eyes.
After I came out, I took a deep breath. I knew most of the people here. No, to be precise, they all knew Lao Xiang, because he was the most professional gambler in the area and stayed here almost all year round.
"Everyone knows me! Well, I am Xiang Yonghai's son!! I know you, every damn one of you has set up a trap to beat my dad's money!! I hate you the most! What I am like today is
You forced me!! Now let me tell you, my family has been squeezed dry by you, and I really have no money! But I am reasonable, the money I owe you, whether it is three months or two months, three years or five years, I am sure
Earn every penny, and give it back to you every penny, because he lost the money voluntarily!! But - yes - if you keep him going to this place again! Everyone sitting here counts,
I guarantee you will live a worse life than Lao Xiang!" I pointed at everyone in the chess and card club, gritted my teeth and walked directly to the steps and left the chess and card club.
"Are you still playing??" Lao Xian asked, blinking his little eyes.
"Have fun, fuck!!" Shin Yuemon cursed, picked the largest Pai Gow table, held the bottom of the table with his right hand, and suddenly lifted it up.
"Crash! Bang!"
The table flipped sideways, smashed to the ground, and gambling equipment fell all over the floor.
After the two of them finished, the old man put the kitchen knife under his arm and whispered to Shin Yuemon: "I saw, there is 60,000 to 70,000 in cash at the bar! We want to take away the money that we don't need to steal from my father for at least three months."
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"Get out of here, you are provoking trouble and causing harm. Taking money is robbery. Are you fucking stupid?" Shinyuemon entered the police station and already considered himself a lawyer. They are both young men.
Fresh, silly and cute
Outside the door, the three of us quickly disappeared into the night.
At around two o'clock in the middle of the night, at the intersection of Hetu Street and Hegou Street, the three of us were squatting downstairs in a community.
"Snapped!"
I took out a thin iron rod and placed it on the curb.
"Snapped!"
Then he took out a handful of iron sand!
"Snapped!"
Another sealed black powder was placed.
"Snapped!"
Finally he took out the lead weight from his schoolbag.
"What the hell is this guy doing??" Lao Xian squatted on the ground and asked curiously, with a particularly strong desire for knowledge in his eyes.
"Gunpowder, iron sand, lead, bullet casings, wax and other things, forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you!!" I pulled the bolt of the gun that was almost rusted to death and said calmly.
"Holy shit! You're still talking about this?" Shinyuemon was also quite surprised. He was also particularly interested in the military. He often visited some forums and bought some high-imitation firearms to display at home.
"Learned from Lao Xiang!! Later I also read some books myself. I'm not bragging. If you give me a seamless steel pipe and throw it into a wood processing factory, I can poke you a five-shot gun!" I said casually.
After saying this, he started to break the lead into pieces with an iron drill.
"Why do you have to abandon the wood processing factory?" the old fairy asked weakly.
"You idiot! There are tools over there! Why don't you do it with your fingers?" Shin Yuemon looked down upon his brother's lack of knowledge and skill.
I ignored them. After smashing the lead block, I put a proportion of sealed and damp gunpowder into the cartridge case, and sprinkled a layer of iron sand on top.
"Put more!! You put more!! Poke half a pound of gunpowder!! Just fuck him piecemeal and it's so damn bad!! The old fairy said excitedly, and I don't know why he was excited.
"Stupid!" I scolded him, lit the wax, tilted it, and started pouring the film on the cartridge case!
Twenty minutes later, bullets were loaded into the iron sand spray again, and the three of us rushed in directly, facing our door.