"What are you doing, mourning, Huzi, what the hell are you doing for food!"
A thunderous voice sounded, and immediately a tall and thin man in casual clothes walked out. Li Ming's voice was a bit loud just now, and many gamblers came to watch.
"Boss, it's this guy Li Ming. He said he wanted to talk to you."
The bearded man glared at Hu Fei who was behind Li Ming, "Behind him is the soldier who served in the afternoon."
"Oh, Li Ming, are you here to pay back the money?"
The tall and thin man snorted coldly, walked slowly over with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Hu Fei coldly, "Soldiers, don't think that you can be unruly after learning boxing and kicking for a few days. I am on the streets of Baishui."
Killing you would be like squeezing an ant to death."
"Are you Brother Chun?"
Hu Fei shook his head. He could naturally see that Brother Chun had learned three moves and two moves. He glanced at the tall and thin man and said, "Looking at Brother Chun's style, he must have practiced kung fu seriously. I'm going to come today."
Please ask for advice."
His voice paused, "Li Ming is my cousin. He was ignorant and was deceived by Brother Chun's people. Please give Brother Chun some face and return his money to him, as well as his truck.
That's what he does for a living, and my aunt relies on his car to make a living when she's older."
"Face, who do you think you are, I want to give you face?"
Brother Chun sneered, suddenly stepped forward and slapped Hu Fei in the face. He had practiced Wing Chun with Jianghu when he was young. He had been practicing diligently over the years. In the afternoon, he heard Hu Fei talk about being a soldier and he could do it with just one kick.
After kicking the leather jacket away, he knew that he was not as strong as a soldier. Although his strength was not as good as Hu Fei's, his speed also made up for his lack of strength.
"You are looking for death."
Hu Fei snorted coldly, grabbed Brother Chun's hand with his left hand like lightning, pulled it down, made a fist with his right hand, and slapped it hard.
Brother Chun was shocked. Although he didn't mean to look down upon him, he didn't take the little soldier in front of him very seriously. However, after this confrontation, he found something bad. This kid's reaction was much faster than him.
Moreover, the posture of fighting back was very vigorous.
If this slap is real, not to mention how painful it is, it will definitely cause disgrace. How can you still hang out in Baishui Town in the future?
His right hand was dragged down by a huge force, and his body bent down involuntarily. To others, it looked like Brother Chun was bending over and sending his face up to be beaten.
However, after all, Brother Chun has been around for many years, and his reaction is quite sensitive. He quickly raised his left hand to block it, and with a "pop" sound, his wrist suddenly hurt, as if he had been whipped.
However, Hu Fei's attack was not about this. He slapped Brother Chun's wrist with his right hand, and at the same time raised his left knee. With a "bang", his knee hit Brother Chun's chin hard.
Brother Chun was just glad that he didn't get slapped, but he didn't expect this thought. He felt a huge pain in his chin, and a huge force surged like a tide, pushing him away.
With a "pop" sound, Brother Chun opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a few teeth and fell to the ground. The red and white were mixed in a pool, which was shocking to people.
Hu Fei tiptoed a little, but he jumped up to Brother Chun like a shadow, grabbed his neck, lifted him up, and strode into the house, "Brother Chun, we need to settle the accounts carefully."
"Brother, don't, don't, so many people give me some face. I, Yan Chun, will have to hang out on the street from now on. I have something to say." Brother Chun had a few teeth knocked out and his words were a little leaky. However, Hu Fei
I can still understand what he means.
"Okay, let's talk slowly."
Hu Fei shook his hands and threw Yan Chun to the ground, "Lead the way."
The bearded men and others looked at this scene in astonishment, and were so surprised that the boss, who had always practiced martial arts in their eyes, was so vulnerable in front of this soldier.
All this happened so fast, in just a matter of minutes, the originally arrogant Brother Chun was beaten like a dead dog.
The group of people passed by the lobby of the casino, and many gamblers were watching. Yan Chun was so ashamed that his neck turned red, and he led Hu Fei to a room on the second floor with his head drooped.
"Tell me, how should we settle this account?"
Hu Fei sat down on the sofa and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Li Ming lit the lighter wisely, "Brother, I lost a total of about 100,000 in their place, and they still beat my car."
Truck, and an IOU for 20,000 yuan."
"You, you, you are talking nonsense, how can there be so much?"
Yan Chun looked at Hu Fei's gloomy eyes with a sad face, his heart skipped a beat, and he nodded hastily, "Brother, you can settle this account however you want?"
"How else can I settle this account? My cousin, who is new to the world, was tricked into entering the casino by you. How much time and energy was wasted." Hu Fei chuckled and shook his head, "With this time and energy, he doesn't even know how much he has earned.
A hundred thousand yuan has come back, which is a huge loss."
"However, I don't need you to accompany him for this loss. You can just return his capital to him."
"Okay, okay, no problem."
Yan Chun raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and kept cursing Hu Fei in his heart, "You think money is so easy to make, and you can get away with 100,000 just by talking. This is simply a robbery."
Of course, he didn't dare to say this. The soldier in front of him was too ruthless. How did he develop such kung fu at such a young age?
"Monkey, if you don't want to go get the money, please bring me Li Ming's car keys as well."
Yan Chun snorted heavily, raised his leg and kicked the boy closest to him. The corner of his eye glanced at Hu Fei's gloomy face, and thought to himself, boy, let me let you be proud for two days. After all, there are too many gamblers down there today.
, the police station will not be able to clean up the situation if it gets too big. If the trouble goes to the county bureau, blood will inevitably be shed, so it is better to put the 100,000 yuan with him first.
"Boss, I'm going to get it right now."
The skinny monkey-looking guy ran away.
"Brother Chun, I know what you are thinking." Hu Fei took a puff of cigarette slowly, "Leave the money with me for the time being, and you can ask a few police officers to come and find me in two days, right?
"
Yan Chun's heart was shocked, but he hurriedly denied it, "No, it's nothing. I, Yan Chun, also work in the world, and I still have to uphold the ethics of the world."
"Fuck morality, fuck Jianghu."
Hu Fei sneered, grabbed the darts on the table and shook his hand. With a "pop" sound, the dart hit the bullseye, and even because of the force, the target rippled on the wall.
"How dare you open a casino in Baishui Town when no one is protecting you? How dare you be so arrogant when no one is protecting you?"
Hu Fei sneered, "The moral principles of Jianghu allow you to use the hands of the government to deceive poor people like Li Ming?"
While he was talking, the target hanging on the wall suddenly fell down. Hu Fei shook his right hand, and a dart flew out like lightning. With a "snatch" sound, the dart happened to pass through the target's hanging rope, deeply.
The ground pierced the wall.
The target hung on the dart shook violently.
Yan Chun's heart skipped a beat, Damn, those walls were painted with cement!