Chapter 42: Shame on the face
Xiao Fan sincerely invited everyone present to eat, but everyone was very discerning and lied that there was something going on at home, so in the end, there were only Xiao Fan and Ye Qianqian.
"Xiao Fan, let's go have a barbecue, how about it?" Ye Qianqian said happily.
In the past, when she was in college, she and Xiao Fan often went out to eat barbecue at night, and they were carefree and did whatever they wanted.
"Okay, listen to you. ”
Xiao Fan said with a smile.
Xiao Fan and the two walked through the food city to Jin Street, which is a small alley with all kinds of barbecue Malatang and other snacks.
As soon as he arrived at the door of a barbecue stall, Xiao Fan heard a burst of beating and scolding.
Xiao Fan looked up and saw five or six young men killing Matt on a cool skin stall opposite.
They scolded the boss violently.
At this time, it can be seen that the owner of the cool leather stall argued with them for a few words, but was kicked to the ground by the yellow-haired boy who took the lead and slapped him several times.
The cool skin stall was also overturned by him and trampled beyond recognition.
In the end, the boss's daughter took out a pile of banknotes from her bag before she stopped.
The yellow-haired boy didn't give up when he received the money, so he took the opportunity to reach into the clothes of the owner of the cool leather stall and touch it.
And the people next to him all watched coldly!
It's arrogant!
Ye Qianqian frowned and asked, "Xiao Fan, what are these for? Why are you still beating people?"
Xiao Fan's eyes also had a touch of sharpness.
The yellow-haired boy who took the lead, seeing Xiao Fan's unruly expression from a distance, felt that his authority was being challenged, so he brought someone over.
He glared at Xiao Fan: "What about you, boy, what do you look at? Believe it or not?"
Xiao Fan held back his anger, glanced at him lightly, and pulled Ye Qianqian to prepare to leave here.
"Wait, am I letting you go?" the yellow-haired boy refused.
In his opinion, Xiao Fan is cowardly, and it just so happens that he likes to find soft persimmons to pinch.
Then, a green-haired young man took out a printed QR code and shook it in front of Xiao Fan.
"If you want to go, you can go, and the protection fee is two thousand. ”
The yellow-haired boy took the rest of the people to surround Xiao Fan in an instant.
"Boy, give the money, give the money and let you go. ”
Xiao Fan had long guessed that this group of people was collecting protection money on the streets, and his mother Zhang Huiwen had met them several times in the shantytown before.
Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Get out of the way!"
"Yo, you're dragging!"
"Want to die?" Xiao Fan was already angry, and he was already extremely disgusted with this kind of person.
"Hemp, Brother Qiang, in Brother Qiang's territory, you are still the first person to be dragged like this! Do you know that Lao Tzu is Brother Qiang's person?"
Ye Qianqian pulled Xiao Fan's arm, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she wanted to say something but didn't say anything.
Xiao Fan's face turned cold: "Don't be ashamed!"
When the yellow-haired boy heard this, he laughed and said, "What the fuck are you giving it?"
Then he looked at Ye Qianqian with squinting eyes, and said very obscenely: "It's okay if you don't have money, leave your girlfriend to serve your buddy, maybe you won't ...... it after you're happy."
"Bang!"
Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Fan stepped forward without saying a word and kicked the yellow-haired boy out directly.
"Nima's, you dare to hit me, brothers, give me this little rabbit cub!" Huang Mao looked at Xiao Fan fiercely after getting up from the ground.
"Bang!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as the yellow-haired boy finished speaking, he just stood up and was kicked again.
"Smack!"
Then two slaps were thrown.
Before the other younger brothers could run, they were kicked out five meters away by Xiao Fan.
"You wait for the kid! Don't run!" The yellow-haired boy saw that Xiao Fan had two strokes, threw down a cruel word and ran away.
This scene.
It has made countless spectators present look shocked.
Especially the few families who are often charged protection money, no one thought that the gangsters who killed Matt in a coaxing were beaten away by Xiao Fan alone.
Ye Qianqian's expression was uncertain, this girlfriend made her heart fluctuate, and the feeling of being protected by Xiao Fan also made her dazed for a while, and she looked at Xiao Fan's gaze with a trace of desire.
At this moment, the owner of the Liangpi shop ran to Xiao Fan and said worriedly: "Young man, you run quickly! They are ruffians and hooligans, they will definitely go back to call people now, and you won't be able to leave later." ”
Xiao Fan was very sympathetic to their plight, he saw the daughter of the owner of the cool leather stall hiding under the table and sobbing, and took out a thousand yuan from his pocket, "These are for them." ”
"I'm not asking for your money. Boy, you'd better hurry up, or you'll be carried away later. The owner of the cool leather stall said.
Their father and daughter depend on each other, and they have been setting up stalls in this gold street for several years, and they don't earn much every year except for the protection money given to the Huangmao gang, but they earn all conscience money.
Although in his opinion, Xiao Fan is righteous and brave, but he is also reckless, and when Huang Mao calls someone later, Xiao Fan really can't walk.
"It's okay, don't worry. By the way, we're just getting ready to eat cold skin, I think you still have some of this, we want it. ”
"Ah, this, it's all broken. The owner of the cool leather stall was a little stunned for a moment.
The owner of the cool leather stall sighed.
Xiao Fan didn't say much, dropped a hundred yuan and took two boxes of cold skins for himself, and then found a nearby barbecue stall with Ye Qianqian to sit down.
"Xiao Fan, what do you eat, I'll order it. Ye Qianqian took the initiative to say.
"It's the same as before. Xiao Fan said casually.
Of course, he also remembered that he used to go over the wall with Ye Qianqian to eat barbecue, but in his heart, he only regarded Ye Qianqian as a friend.
"Whoa. ”
There was a boiling sound, and after a while, the yellow-haired boy came with more than a dozen people.
"Where's the kid?"
Standing next to the yellow-haired boy was a tall yellow-haired young man, who smoked a cigarette and asked loudly.
"Boss, there's it. A little brother had sharp eyes, and suddenly saw Xiao Fan and Ye Qianqian eating at a barbecue stall.
"Boy, hurry up and kneel down and call grandpa!" The yellow-haired boy walked in front of Xiao Fan with an extremely arrogant swagger.
Xiao Fan turned around and glanced at him lightly, and then saw the expression of the yellow-haired young man beside him, and suddenly became happy.
This yellow-haired young man is Zhang Qiang's little brother Wuji, and he is also the person who stopped Xiao Fan when he went to the Tianlai Rose Club to ask for debts.
Brother Fan?
The black chicken is already dumbfounded, unbelievable!
Even the boss Zhang Qiang is convinced, what qualifications does he have?
"Boy, what are you doing in a daze? Quickly kneel down and kowtow, transfer 5,000 yuan, and then give your girlfriend to your buddies to play." The yellow-haired boy was still shouting.
"Smack-"
The black chicken slapped the yellow-haired boy and roared, "Shut the fuck, how did you talk to Brother Fan?"
"Hurry up and kneel down for Lao Tzu and call Brother Fan. ”
The yellow-haired boy fell to the ground, his face full of question marks, and his face was bitter: "Brother Ji, what are you doing, why are you beating him, why are you beating me?"
"Bang!"
As soon as the yellow-haired boy finished speaking, the black chicken kicked again.
"Bang Bang!"
And then there's a barrage of slaps!
"Fuck you!"