Who is Master Pao? Xu Qing doesn't know him. He just skipped classes for more than half a month and has become such a famous figure. His name is quite famous and domineering. It's a good time for him to show off his prestige today.
Guo Changsheng frowned, shook his shoulders and motioned for Xu Qing to take his hands away, and cursed in a deep voice: "You're such a bastard, you won't let anyone stop even after a meal. Xu boy, take these bastards and throw them out for me."
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Although the old general is already in his seventies, he is not shy about swearing at his mother. Today is the birthday of his baby granddaughter, so no wonder he would get angry when something like this happens.
"Oh!" Xu Qing responded obediently, and raised his feet to walk out the door. He really didn't look down on these gangsters, and he could get rid of them without even needing to sneeze when he got out.
Just after taking two steps, Lu Yinxue stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and whispered: "There are many people here who can fight, why did you go over and join in the fun?"
Anyone who knows a little bit about the Wrangler family knows that there are many fierce people here. It is a mixed team of Mongolian and Tibetan people. The men are all carrying long knives when walking on the street. There are also two Tibetan mastiffs as big as calves behind the hotel, which are fierce dogs.
He is also fierce and not afraid of stirring up trouble. Lu Yinxue and Tana are best friends, and they are much more familiar with the situation here than outsiders, so there is nothing wrong with holding Xu Qing to avoid unnecessary trouble.
Xu Qing turned to look at the old man. The old man who was angry just a second ago actually put on a smile and waved his hand: "Xue Ya is the biggest today, you will be under her leadership." What an old general, he dumped him at the critical moment.
clean.
Professor Gu on the side smiled and said: "The man got up and walked around, so you asked him to go out for a walk and remind us of the dishes we ordered. We all sat down and didn't even get tea."
Lu Yinxue then let go of her hand, but still whispered: "You are here to collect food, there is no need to fight with others." She knew that Xu Qing could fight, but today was her birthday, and on this special day
There is nothing but warmth and tranquility here.
Xu Qing smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, I'm sensible, today is your birthday." Lu Yinxue smiled, the last sentence was what she wanted to hear.
Xu Qing walked out of the box door and could already see a group of people gathered around the entrance to the stairs in the corridor, blocking the originally narrow staircase. The cooked food could not be served at all. No wonder it took so long to wait.
Not even a pot of tea was served.
Above the stairway were six men who looked like gangsters, and below the entrance were Batu and three Tibetan men with their hands on the hilts of their swords. Both sides looked at each other coldly, but no one dared to actually draw the sword. You must know that respecting national culture in China can make people
Tibetans carry knives, but that does not mean they can pull them out and kill anyone at will. Carrying a knife is just a cultural tradition. If you use a knife, you will be severely punished by the law.
Four of the six gangsters were blocking the stairs, and the other two were talking on the phone. It seemed that they were unsure of how to find help. Xu Qing raised the corners of his mouth, slid down and floated towards the stairs.
"Borrowed it!" Xu Qingsha, who rushed to the stairs, stopped and shouted expressionlessly at the gangsters who were blocking the stairs. His deep shout sounded like thunder on the ground, blocking the stairs.
The bastard in the mouth felt a buzzing in his mind, and they all took two steps back in shock, and actually made a way out of the way.
Xu Qing raised the corner of his mouth and said politely: "Thank you! I asked someone to serve the food." After saying this, he walked away calmly and walked downstairs. Several Tibetan men downstairs were very conscious.
Make a way, and just as he passed by Batu, he heard a whisper: "Miss Tana is still upstairs."
Xu Qing frowned and nodded. When he walked downstairs, he saw a few waiters standing aside with tea and roast lamb. When they encountered this situation, no one dared to send the dishes up, so they could only hold them in their hands.
It's cool.
"Have you called the police?" Xu Qing asked in a low voice. It is best to leave this kind of matter to the police. Nowadays, mobile phones are everywhere, and calling the police is far more convenient and faster than going to the Yamen to beat drums and complain in ancient times.
A short waiter carrying barbecue whispered: "The police have been called. Logically speaking, they should have been here long ago." At this point, he looked at the door nervously, and all the waiters around him invariably looked towards the door.
present.
Nowadays, the police in Jiangcheng usually work with royal rations. After receiving a report, it takes a long time before dispatching the police. Especially in the Jiangcheng University area, the public security nearby is not good. Zhang Deli, a Northeastern guy, used to hang out in this area.
, but now that he has become a core figure in the Youth League, if he continues to hang out in a small place like this, he will go back more and more. This is how the big gun brother rises.
Brother Big Pao was originally a subordinate of Zhang Deli, a Northeastern guy. He took advantage of the opportunity when Zhang Deli went to the Qingmeng League to rise rapidly. Now the university has become his territory. Once he has the territory, he must find ways to make money.
It is said that collecting protection fees is a way to make money quickly.
For merchants who have made money, collecting protection fees means spending some money to buy peace of mind. However, there are also merchants who are unwilling to pay protection fees, so they need to use some tricks to make them obey. The six upstairs are the gun masters.
The person sent to collect the protection fee first pretended to be a diner and blocked the stairs by surprise, and then notified the gunman to come in and negotiate terms.
Xu Qing was about to ask the waiter to bring the dishes when there were two dry coughs at the door of the hotel. They were very forced coughs, as if there was thick phlegm stuck in his throat. As soon as the coughs stopped, no less than fifty gangsters rushed in from the door.
Son, what these people are holding are not swords and guns, they are all sticks, all baseball bats. These things are very good for beating people, and their biggest use is to smash things easily.
There were several tables of diners sitting in the hall. When they saw this situation, they quickly paid their bills and left. These days, it is better to do less than to do more. If you see trouble, stay away to avoid getting involved. On the road, I saw an old man and an old lady lying on the ground.
No one will step forward to help, for fear that a good deed will be left behind.
Xu Qing stood there. He finally saw the true face of Mr. Pao. Dozens of gangsters looked like baseball boys. The only one who didn't have a baseball bat on his shoulder must be Mr. Pao.
Pao Ye looks like a big monkey with a pointed mouth and bulging cheeks. At first glance, he looks like a big monkey in human form. If he has a little more fur on his body, he will definitely make the monkey opera singer of the "Six Family" lose his job. This guy's appearance is born in the year of the monkey.
Even if he is wearing a crisp suit, he looks like he is wearing a sack. The typical dragon robe does not look like a prince, and he looks like a eunuch.
Xu Qing also felt that the boasted master Pao looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere. His mind suddenly turned, and he suddenly remembered the identity of Pao Ye. He had even carried Ma Hou, his bag, in the open-air barbecue square before.
, the subordinates of Zhang Deli, a Northeastern guy, specialize in three-hand business in the open square. Master Pao? He has nothing to do with cannons at all.