One hundred and twenty-three As long as it is well loaded, the thunder will not fall!

"I think there should be applause here!huh?" Xie Zeyong tilted his head to look at the black fat man.

"Yes, yes, yes!" The black fat man was completely convinced by Xie Zeyong, and hurriedly clapped his hands dancing, "Follow Brother Kang, eat and drink!" Several non-mainstream people also clapped their hands in the same way.

"Let's go, let's get a haircut first!" I glanced at a few people helplessly, feeling that this group of guys would soon become dirty.

Coming out of the barbershop, Wang Feiyang and John also happened to call, and after agreeing on a meeting place, I waved helplessly at the black fat man group behind me, "Brothers, let's go separately, okay?

If the previous appearance of these guys felt like a group of circus products parade through the streets, then now they have completely become a group of monks who have turned into a relationship, and originally only wanted them to cut their heads short, but these guys shouted to "start from scratch", and all shaved their heads.

After meeting Wang Feiyang, I arranged for him: "Feiyang, take my brothers to the commercial street first, and strive to stand in front of each shop for a while! By the way, inform them that they remember to pay the cleaning fee on time on the 15th of every month!"

"How much?" Wang Feiyang nodded.

"How much was given to the big pig before, how much is given to us now!" I replied after thinking about it, and the shops in the commercial street are of different sizes, and the money paid will definitely not be the same.

Wang Feiyang took a vote of "skinheads" and walked crookedly into the commercial street.

"John, how are you going?" I asked John, who was a little reserved next to me, and as we spoke, we walked towards Liu Bald's shop, which had closed the door and posted a sublease advertisement since the wild dog had shot the little green fur down that afternoon.

Now with the 200,000 yuan given to me by Wang Qian, the funds are basically in place, and the tattoo parlor can be opened in minutes.

"I've contacted the masters in the three circles, as soon as our store opens, they will be able to come immediately!" John whispered to me with some excitement, "Brother Kang, when the time comes, I can help the brothers tattoo a picture first, and then it will be an advertisement!"

"I'll get you 50,000 later, it should be enough, right?" I looked at John for a long time, to be honest, I don't want to say 50,000 yuan, even if it is a big ticket of 5,000 yuan, I haven't spent it, I will lose sleep last night, and the 200,000 yuan given by Wang Qian is also an important reason.

"Absolutely enough! One or twenty thousand decoration costs are about the same..."John nodded his head busily, and I breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the door of Liu Baldzi's shop, glanced at the sublease phone, and dialed directly.

"Is it a sublease?" I asked dryly.

"Eighty thousand don't bargain!" Liu Bald shouldn't have heard who I was, and replied in a stinging voice.

"10,000!" I sneered and blew on my phone, "I'm Song Kang, if 10,000 yuan is sold, we will wipe all our grievances, and if we can't talk about it, I'll bring someone to your house to visit my sister-in-law and daughter!"

"Don't deceive people too much!" through the mobile phone, you can hear the "gaba" sound of Liu Bald's teeth.

"Eight thousand, I'll take a taxi now!" I said indifferently.

"Song Kang, do you believe that I called the police?

"Five thousand!" I deliberately made the sound of stepping unrelentingly, creating psychological pressure on Liu Baldzi.

"Deal, can I make a deal? You're a demon, a demon!" Liu Bald completely collapsed, crying and wailing and shouting.

"Then I'll be waiting for you in front of your store to deliver the sublease contract and keys! Within an hour, if you don't come or the police come, then you should be ready to move with your whole family!" I hung up.

"I'll go, my brother Kang is overbearing!" Wang Xing's mouth was almost next to his ears.

"As long as you pretend well, you can't fall down when you're tired!" Xie Zeyong patted me on the shoulder with a hippie smile, "Little Baozi, you have now obtained the essence of pretending to be a certain force!

"Hehe..." I touched the back of my head embarrassedly, in fact, they may think that I am scaring people, I just moved my real mind, if Liu Bald dares to play tricks, I will definitely go to his nest, and my intuition tells me that Liu Bald is more difficult than the big pig.

To be on the safe side, I asked John to wait for him at the door of Liu Bald's shop, of course, it was impossible to really give him only 5,000, so I deliberately ran back and got 20,000.

Wang Xing and Xie Zeyong hid on the opposite floor, and more than half an hour later, Liu Bald did come alone, handed over the key and contract to John, and he turned around and left. Could it be that I'm too worried? Liu Bald is really cowardly? Shouldn't it, he dares to call out the people who are closed by the ghost gate to rectify us, and is he willing to suffer this dumb loss?

When I was pondering, I saw more than a dozen young people carrying knives and pickaxes running in from the entrance of the commercial street, and the leader was actually Mao Wei, one hand of Mao Wei was still wrapped in thick gauze, and the other hand was carrying the "big open mountain" with cold light.

A group of people rushed to John, and the head and face were slashed, and John didn't have time to run at all, so he fell in a pool of blood, "Fuck Mom, this dog basket!" Xie Zeyong grabbed a mop pole and was about to rush down.

Wang Xing and I hurriedly grabbed him, and I said sharply, "Don't rush, they all have guys in their hands, and now it's just a matter of lying down a few more people!"

"What the hell are you going to do? Seeing John being cut?" Xie Zeyong was anxious, glaring at Mao Wei and his group in the street with red eyes, after cutting John, Mao Wei did not leave in a hurry, but stood in place and inspected for a long time, and we hurriedly squatted on the ground.

"Brother Xing, you call Feiyang, ask them to bypass through the other exit, take a taxi, and follow Mao Wei to death!" I breathed a sigh of relief, took out my mobile phone and pressed 110.

"Song Kang, you coward, I know you're watching nearby! Say you're a waste, I'll hold you high!" Mao Wei tilted his neck back and forth, as if looking for a place to hide, and as he spoke, he stomped a few feet on John, who was already scarred.

More than ten minutes later, Mao Wei and his group walked to the street in a rampage, and during this period, we never waited for the police car, and when Mao Wei and they walked away, Wang Feiyang also called, saying that Mao Wei left, and I asked him not to lose it anyway.

We just ran downstairs to see John's condition, John was already unconscious, covered in blood, his face and arms were full of palpitating knife cuts, and just as he helped John, the shrill siren suddenly sounded.

"Paralyzed, I must have chopped off Mao Wei's dog paws!" Xie Zeyong picked up his back, and Mao Wei waved his hand at me and Wang Xing, "You two go first, I'm fine! I'm not afraid of being interrogated!"

"Be more careful yourself!" I shouted at Xie Zeyong with anxiety, and then ran with Wang Xing towards the exit in the opposite direction, although I have only known John for three or two days, and the relationship is definitely not to the level of being called a brother, but after all, he is because of the injury we suffered, and this revenge must be avenged!

"Kangzi, that Mao Wei is simply a madman, he slashes people with a knife in broad daylight, and he has no fear! I'm afraid we'll really kick the iron plate this time!" Wang Xing said to me as he ran.

"He does have no fear, don't you see that the police cars are deliberately half a beat slow? The influence of the Ghost Gate Pass in the development zone is indeed big enough!" I always felt that Lin Remnant and Wen Jin were tricky, but now it seems that the strength of the "Ghost Gate Pass" is indeed beyond our imagination.

"Then are we still going to take revenge?" Wang Xing asked me worriedly.

"Retribution! Mao Wei will let us go because we don't take revenge? Since we are offended, then we will be offended to death!" I nodded resolutely, in fact, there was still a word that was not spoken, Mao Wei is Wang Qian's ex-boyfriend, and I have been holding my breath to step on him in my heart.

"If you don't play with your life, you won't die!" I sniffed, stopped a taxi, and connected Wang Feiyang to the phone, "Feiyang, where are you following now?"

"In the south of the development zone, Mao Wei and they entered a seafood restaurant! It should be Liu Bald who invited them to dinner!" Wang Feiyang told him the specific address, I still don't dare to tell him that John was cut down, I am afraid that he will rush in alone on impulse.

"Wait for me, don't be impulsive..."