"My name is Zheng Binhao. I come from the north. I came here to seek medical treatment."
"Seeking medical attention? We have a quack doctor here. I wonder if he can treat you?"
Ouyang Ting curled her lips at Zhang Yang, with a hint of ridicule, deliberately calling Zhang Yang a quack.
"Tingting, what are you talking about?" Feng Yanran immediately advised.
"Smoking and drinking are not good for your condition. It's better to drink less." Zhang Yang glanced at Ouyang Ting and said calmly.
Although he said this, he still picked up the beer and filled a glass for Zheng Binhao.
Ouyang Ting and the three of them briefly introduced themselves.
"You know I'm sick? How did you tell?" Zheng Binhao was very curious.
He tried hard to control the torture of the disease, and his words and deeds were no different from ordinary people, but Zhang Yang said it out, which made him very surprised.
"Oh, what are you doing?" The landlady let out a sweet cry.
"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few days, and it's become more tender again."
The big men immediately let out a burst of wild laughter, obviously they had just harassed the proprietress.
"Don't do anything." The landlady's pretty face was shy, her eyes clearly filled with anger, but she didn't dare to express it.
After all, I open my door to do business. If I get into trouble with these gangsters, and they are tossing them around every day, my business will definitely not be able to continue.
"Why don't you just touch it twice, what's the point of being embarrassed about?"
"Yeah, why are you so shy? You thought you were a little girl."
"Come over quickly and have some fun with us."
A few people were chattering away, and the rest were booing, and their words were full of obscenity and teasing.
The boss glanced at this side bitterly, but he could only helplessly signal the landlady to leave, and he quickly turned around and went back to the house.
He quickly came over with two boxes of beer and placed them next to the twenty gangsters, with a smile on his weathered face.
"Brothers, don't be like women."
"Damn it, just get two boxes of beer to kill the beggars?"
"No, of course not. You drink it first. If you don't have enough, you can take it later."
"Be smart, or I'll smash your stall, and you won't be able to hang out in this area in the future." Someone in the gang shouted.
"I understand, you can just eat, this is my treat for all the bosses."
When the boss heard their unkind words, with a look of horror on his face, he quickly said something flattering.
"That's pretty much it. From now on, if anyone in this area comes to cause trouble, they can come to us, the Black Dragon Gang, and we will protect you."
"Yes, yes, bosses, eat slowly. I will grill the fish for you right away."
After the boss finished speaking, he turned around and left in a hurry. Although he scolded these gangsters for eight generations in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face.
Zheng Binhao showed a trace of anger on his face, but he quickly regained his composure, picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp.
"You have been poisoned by the bone-eroding mandarin duck poison. You should know that, right?"
Zhang Yang saw that he was so calm in such a chaotic situation. He was obviously not an ordinary person.
The anger towards the big man just now made Zhang Yang have a good impression of him, so he reminded him.
"You also know this kind of poison? But it's not just poison that kills people."
Zheng Binhao's handsome face was stunned for a moment, and then he showed a helpless smile. He didn't care about his condition, and his words seemed to have seen through life and death.
"For the sake of your family and friends, you should cherish yourself." Feng Yanran persuaded.
There is a deep sense of melancholy and desolation in Zheng Binhao. Although he is weak and poisonous, he still has the free and easy charm of a man.
"Since you are here to seek medical treatment, you should pay more attention to your health and try to smoke and drink less." Feng Yanran's words were pertinent and very rational.
"Fourth brother, there are three pretty girls over there. Can you ask them to come over and have a drink with you?"
The empty tables around them made Zhang Yang's table look particularly eye-catching. Among the gangsters nearby, a tall and thin man with yellow hair said to the fourth brother next to him with a lewd expression.
"Yes, fourth brother, those girls are pretty good, it would be nice to bring them over for everyone to play with."
"Look at that guy in sportswear. He's still a student. He's almost wet."
"Stop being so damn delusional, my fourth brother will be the first to pick it up."
"Yes, yes, the fourth brother will pick first, and leave it to the brothers to try it last."
More than twenty people laughed heartily, and their words were full of flattery and flattery. It was obvious that this fourth brother was their boss.
The fourth brother has a short cut hair, a square face full of ferocity, a tall figure, his open shirt reveals strong muscles, and a tattoo of a black dragon, with teeth and claws very realistic.
"Well, just call them over to help with the fun. Brothers, we won't go home until we're drunk today." The fourth brother glanced here, hesitated, and then ordered loudly.
In this area, almost no one knows about the Black Dragon Gang, and others are afraid to avoid it, but these few people are chatting and laughing happily, without any fear at all.
The fourth brother has been on the street for many years, but he is also afraid that the boat will capsize in the gutter. The fear of the other party being weak makes him hesitant.
But since Huang Mao proposed it, if he didn't cater to it, his brothers would feel that he was fearful and spineless. Anyway, he had the strength in numbers, so he immediately agreed.
"I'm going to Fourth Brother right now, and I'll definitely get those three girls here." Huang Mao stood up and walked over to this side with a smile when he heard Fourth Brother's promise.
"Hey, did you see that? I already told them that they are not easy to mess with."
A middle-aged man at the table next to him shook his head and sighed. It was obvious that he felt a little unbalanced and felt very sorry to see the three beauties suffering.
"I see these people driving BMWs, they are certainly not simple people."
"Yes, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this street. He might be the son of some underworld boss."
"But this Black Dragon Gang is not a vegetarian. Who doesn't know this around? Is there anyone more powerful than the Black Dragon Gang?"
When Huang Mao heard their discussion, his face became even more proud and arrogant, and he shook his head as he walked.
"Little girl, my boss asked you to go over and have a drink with me." Huang Mao walked to Zhang Yang's table and said.
"Where are the three sisters here? Who did he call over?" Ouyang Ting said with a sly smile on her face as she was not afraid of trouble.
"All three of you beauties have gone over to make our boss happy. It's in your favor."
Huang Mao felt happy, especially when he saw the three beauties up close, they were even more dewy and beautiful, and he couldn't hold back his inner pride.
"What are the benefits? Tell me about it?" Wen Lan saw Ouyang Ting relaxing and added some fuel to the fire, asking with a wicked smile.
"It's better to be popular and drink spicy food than to follow this pretty boy." Huang Mao paused, glanced at Zhang Yang and Zheng Binhao and continued: "The key is that no one dares to bully you."
"Really? Can I walk sideways from now on?"
"Of course." Huang Mao felt even happier that this little girl was on the road.
Everyone around found it ridiculous. Huang Mao looked very majestic and shook his head, but at this time he was more like a waiter standing there, waiting for customers to order.
When Zhang Yang heard Huang Mao say that he was a pretty boy, he was not anxious and continued to read with a smile. Zheng Binhao, on the other hand, frowned and seemed a little impatient.
"Which one is your boss? Is it the one with the hairtail painted on his chest?" Ouyang Ting deliberately raised her head and glanced in the direction of her fourth brother.
"That's a tattoo, not a hairtail, but a dragon."
Huang Mao's face was a little embarrassed, but looking at her innocent face, it was reasonable to think that she was still a student and didn't understand the tattoo.
"Your boss is so powerful, why does he come to eat at the food stall?"
"We are just passing by. You can ask in this area which hotel the Black Dragon Gang has paid for meals at?"
Mentioning this, Mr. Huang's face was once again filled with pride, and his words were filled with arrogance and showoff.
"Then today's meal is your treat too? We don't have to pay for it?" Ouyang Ting's pretty face showed surprise on purpose.
"Of course."
"Thank you very much. Would you like to sit down and have a drink too?" After Ouyang Ting said that, she said to the people at the table: "Everyone eat hard. If there are people who are eating, you don't have to pay."
"You guys come with me to accompany my boss."
Huang Mao felt confused. After pondering for a long time, he finally remembered the purpose of coming here and said.
"Who is he? Why should we go over to accompany him?" Ouyang Ting felt that the trick was enough, and her pretty face turned disdainful.
"You've just……"
"I didn't agree just now. There are two handsome guys here. With their virtues, are they worthy of letting us go?"
Poof! Both Feng Yanran and Wen Lan couldn't help laughing. The smile on Huang Mao's face immediately became stiff, and he immediately understood that this girl was deliberately playing tricks on him.
"Damn it, are you trying to trick me?" Huang Mao was furious.
"Looking at your sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, it's obvious at first glance that you are not a good person. If not, who are you kidding?"
Ouyang Ting deliberately spoke loudly, and the diners not far away immediately started to praise her, but they were also worried about this beautiful little girl.
Zhang Yang admired her very much for this. She was not afraid of bullies and bad guys at all. She even had a kind of unruly domineering attitude. Even many men were inferior to her.
"I think you don't want to live anymore."
Huang Mao was fooled by her for a long time, and he lost all face. Without caring about his face, he angrily attacked Ouyang Ting and punched her on the head.
There was a sound of surprise from all around, and many timid onlookers turned their heads to avoid seeing the little girl being beaten violently by the gangsters.
Bang!
There was a loud crash, and just as Zhang Yang was about to take action, he saw Huang Mao already lying on the small table next to him.
It turned out that Ouyang Ting had been prepared for a long time, and before her fist could be struck, she had already kicked Huang Mao hard on the lifeblood.
At this time, Huang Mao was holding his crotch and rolling and wailing. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.
Everyone was shocked and thought that this little girl was too cruel. She didn't want to kick anywhere, but the most critical part of the man's body.
If Huang Mao were to die, it would be a serious sin.
"Skinny monkey, what's going on?" With a roar, more than twenty big men stood up and gathered around, and the fourth brother shouted loudly.
I'm sorry that this yellow-haired man is tall and thin, so he is nicknamed Slim Monkey. At this time, his painful forehead was dripping with sweat, and he kept crying, but he still had the energy to answer. (To be continued)