In an instant, the motorcycle rushed forward and crashed into it without slowing down at all. Everyone retreated one after another. The motorcycle roared and stopped suddenly. The rider took off his fully enclosed helmet and said solemnly: "You can also move people from Zhongyi Hall?"
The person who came was none other than Bei Xiaoshuai, the boss of Zhongyi Hall.
The person called Brother Feng was a little surprised, but he quickly reacted and said proudly: "Do you think our top people are intimidated?"
Bei Xiaoshuai took the helmet in his hand, got off the motorcycle and walked over. He walked up to Brother Feng and looked at him. Suddenly he picked up the helmet and hit him on the face. Blood splattered out. Just when the thugs were about to attack, Bei Xiaoshuai
Xiaoshuai had already lost his helmet, took out the pistol in his belt, loaded the bullet with a clatter and pointed it at the head of Brother Feng who was squatting on the ground. He said calmly: "Step forward, his head will explode."
What Bei Xiaoshuai was holding in his hand was not the carbon dioxide-powered steel ball gun like Yan Dong's, but a genuine military Type 92 pistol. This thing was not something that ordinary people could have. Everyone was a discerning person, so they didn't dare to move.
"You guys, bring the fur baby over here." Bei Xiaoshuai said calmly.
Yuan Wei and the others carried the furry boy over and tore open his clothes. They saw that the steel balls had sunk into his flesh. He had a big bump on the back of his head and two three-inch long cuts on his arms. He was covered in bruises. Even so,
, he just didn’t snort.
"Who hit him?" Bei Xiaoshuai asked calmly.
"Him, and him!" Deng Miaofan pointed angrily at the handsome young man squatting on the ground, as well as Yan Dong and Qin Aotian.
Being swept by Bei Xiaoshuai's cold eyes, Yan Dong subconsciously took a step back. He didn't have the courage to show the wolfhound on his waist. Not only had he heard of Bei Xiaoshuai's reputation, but he also heard it like thunder. He was Gao Xiaoshuai back then.
The Four Heroes of Tupo wiped out his father's magnificent property. Soon after, Yan Jinlong fell to his death and the Yan family plummeted. Yan Dong kept this account in his heart.
Bei Xiaoshuai put the pistol back into his belt, walked up to Yan Dong and looked at him: "I know you, Young Master Dong."
Just as Yan Dong was about to speak, Bei Xiaoshuai punched him hard in the stomach. Yan Dong immediately stooped up, but was hit with a heavy knee again. He squatted on the ground and vomited on the spot.
Bei Xiaoshuai walked up to Qin Aotian again and looked him up and down: "How old is he?"
Qin Aotian pursed his lips tightly and said nothing. Bei Xiaoshuai did not hit him, but raised his fingers at Deng Miaofan: "Come here."
Deng Miaofan ran over.
Bei Xiaoshuai hooked his toes, and a baseball bat flew up. He grabbed it in his hand and handed it to Deng Miaofan: "How did he hit you just now? Hit him back."
Then he said to Qin Aotian: "You can resist, I won't interfere." Then he looked around: "You are not allowed to interfere."
Everyone was silent. They were not afraid of the gun in Bei Xiaoshuai's waist, but of the people behind him. Who was Bei Xiaoshuai, one of the four heroes of Gao Tupo, He Zhuo Li, Meng Heizi, Scar Zi and so on?
Famous people are all brothers, not to mention the other two legendary figures Liu Ziguang and Li Jianguo. In just one or two years, they defeated the third and fourth elders, defeated Jin Jijinghuang, and killed all the bosses of the Great Development Company.
Even if there is nothing wrong with him, how can he afford to offend such a person?
Bei Xiaoshuai pointed at Qin Aotian: "Pick up the iron pipe on the ground, don't say that I bully the younger one."
Qin Aotian picked up an iron pipe on the ground and looked at Deng Miaofan opposite him coldly, trying to overwhelm him with his momentum.
With Bei Xiaoshuai backing him up, what else did Deng Miaofan have to be afraid of? He hit him with a stick. The light baseball bat was very fast. Qin Aotian was in a hurry and was hit on his right hand. The iron pipe came out and was hit again.
He was hit in the forearm, and he screamed in pain and covered his arm. Deng Miaofan got excited and all the grievances were released at this moment. He raised the baseball bat high towards Qin Aotian's head.
"Okay." Bei Xiaoshuai stopped him in time, looked at Qin Aotian who was squatting on the ground with a distorted face, and chuckled: "You are so crazy when you are a freshman in high school, be careful not to live until twenty."
Turning back, Yuan Wei asked Yuan Wei to call a taxi, carry the furry child up and go straight to the hospital. When Bei Xiaoshuai walked past Yan Dong, he raised his foot and kicked him in the head: "This is not the case.
Done!"
Brother Feng, whose nose was broken, covered his face and glared at Bei Xiaoshuai fiercely, but finally did not dare to speak.
Bei Xiaoshuai got on his motorcycle, put on his helmet, pointed at Brother Feng and said, "The top one, right?"
Brother Feng didn't say anything, and a person next to him replied: "He's from Ding Ding Nightclub."
Bei Xiaoshuai nodded, turned the accelerator and roared away.
…
In the emergency room of the hospital, the wounds on Mao Boy's body have been treated. The steel ball embedded in the flesh is not a big problem. The cut on the arm has been sutured, but the blow on the back of the head was a bit serious, causing a concussion.
Bei Xiaoshuai called the three teenagers over with a sullen face and asked about the whole situation. He said, "If I hadn't rushed over in time, this matter would have been a big deal today."
Then he called both Zhuo Li and Meng Yeluo. He didn't say anything else, he just said that Mao Boy was a waste of money and that he should come quickly.
After the phone call, Bei Xiaoshuai said to Deng Miaofan: "I won't call your father. You can figure out how to deal with it yourself."
Ten minutes later, Zhuo Li drove a Hummer and rushed to the hospital. He was still wearing slippers from the bathing center. He was followed by three men, all dressed up. Zhuo Li first visited Mao Bao's injury, and then came out to ask Bei.
Xiaoshuai: "Who did it?"
"Yan Dong, there is also a top-notch guy in his twenties who looks like a Korean star." Bei Xiaoshuai said.
Zhuo Li scratched his head: "Yan Dong, Yan Jinlong's son? The person over at Dingdian may be Lin Feng, Lin Guobin's son. This matter is a bit of a headache."
Bei Xiaoshuai said: "What's the headache? Let them pay and apologize, or else they will dismantle Vertex."
Zhuo Li said: "Dingdian is the largest nightclub in Jiangbei. Lin Guobin has a very high status in the Tao. He practiced Bajiquan with our master back then. I would call him uncle when I saw him. Moreover, Dingdian and Huaqingchi have always been in harmony with each other.
This matter is between children, and it’s not for adults to interfere."
Bei Xiaoshuai said: "Then I don't care. Brother Jianguo and Brother Guang are abroad. If something goes wrong with Mao Boy, how do we explain it to them? There must be an explanation for this matter."
Zhuo Li thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll call Lin Guobin and see what he says."
Before he could call, his cell phone rang first. Zhuo Li answered it and said, "Uncle Lin." He walked aside to talk.
The phone call lasted five minutes before Zhuo Li came back and said, "Lin Guobin said he wanted to meet and talk."
"when?"
"Now."
…
Fifteen minutes later, the two parties sat down in a teahouse. Lin Guobin was the boss of Dingding and Lin Feng's father. He was nearly fifty years old and looked more handsome than his son. In fact, he was a martial artist in the provincial Peking Opera Troupe.
, his physical skills are quite good, and he trained for a period of time under the disciple of the Baji Quan disciple in this city, so he has real skills.
Lin Guobin debuted very early, and his business was large. His status in the world was similar to that of Yan Jinlong back then. However, he was not so greedy, and he was very measured in his work. He had a good reputation in the world. Dingding Nightclub was just a stronghold of Lin Guobin in the city.
, his main business is still the iron ore in the county.
Although it was a gangster, both parties were acquaintances, so they did not bring too many brothers. Lin Guobin and his party were three people. Here was Zhuo Libei, Xiaoshuai, and Meng Yeluo, who had just arrived. The two parties sat down in the tea room. First, they
After some pleasantries and shouts of uncle, nephew, etc., Lin Guobin said straight to the point: "My son's nose bone was broken, Xiaoli, what do you think should be done?"
Zhuo Li said: "How does Uncle Lin want to deal with it?"
Lin Guobin said calmly: "Follow the rules."
Zhuo Li smiled and said: "Uncle Lin, I am a junior and I don't understand many rules. Please explain it clearly."
Lin Guobin said: "I don't care how you deal with it, you must always give me and Dingdian an explanation, otherwise how will the Dingdian people get along in the future?" After saying that, he picked up the tea cup and gently blew the green tea leaves floating on the water.
Bei Xiaoshuai stood up: "Uncle Lin, I will address you as uncle today. I beat you and it has nothing to do with Brother Zhuo. If you follow the rules, I would like to ask you first about the child of my eldest brother Li Jianguo who was killed by you."
My son was injured and is now lying in the hospital unable to move. How do we deal with this matter? If you want to give me an explanation, please give me an explanation first."
Lin Guobin looked at Bei Xiaoshuai and smiled: "You are Bei Xiaoshuai, my senior brother's youngest apprentice. Yes, you will have a formidable future, but this is not the case. I don't care about those irrelevant people. I only know one thing.
No one can touch the person at the top, no one."
At this point, Lin Guobin's face became serious, but Zhuo Li remained calm and said: "A bunch of children are fooling around, and adults are also joining in the fun. Is it possible that Lin Feng's nose bone is broken, and he wants to kill Bei Xiao
If your handsome nose is broken, I think we can just pay some medical expenses."
Lin Guobin said coldly: "That means there is nothing to talk about?"
Meng Yeluo, who had been silent all this time, advised: "Don't be angry, there is something you can't explain clearly."
Lin Guobin glanced at him and ignored him at all.
The smile on Zhuo Li's face froze: "Uncle Lin, I'll give you face, how about you give me some face too? People are already like that, what's the point of calling them back and forth? When you come out to mess around, you're dealing with money, not your life.
, but if you really want to touch it, I will still accompany you."
"Okay." Lin Guobin pushed the table and stood up, turned around and left. From the beginning to the end, his two men did not speak, but the sharp eyes made people feel inexplicable fear.
"Male Gobi is so crazy that he doesn't know his last name anymore." Bei Xiaoshuai looked at Lin Guobin's back and cursed.
Zhuo Li let out a long sigh: "The peaceful days are over. Lin Guobin is the best at doing dirty tricks. It's not a good thing to be targeted by him."
Bei Xiaoshuai said: "I'm afraid of hair. In the worst case, I'll tear down his top."
Zhuo Li smiled bitterly and said, "You still haven't made any progress at all. Anyone who fights or kills anyone in today's mixed society is just playing tricks. Lin Guobin has a big business and has strong connections at the top. I really can't defeat him."