In this way, the six of our brothers officially joined the "Imperial Building" and became the horses under the brother of the soldier, and the soldier must have known that we had another purpose, so he did not arrange us to watch the game in the nightclub, but put us in a mahjong parlor near the city that never sleeps.

I've been mixing from the mahjong parlor for more than half a month, whether it's listening to the usual chats of those bad gamblers or we are inquiring about the news ourselves. There is also a general understanding of the sleepless city, the sleepless city is divided into the east city, the west city, the east city belongs to the Qing gang, there is only one street, but the prosperity is many times more than the west city, there are a total of four streets in the west city, in the shape of the word "well", large and small massage parlors, KTV, bathing centers and some various peach places are countless, the degree of chaos can be seen.

In the past ten days, we can see group beatings, fights, and roadblocks and robberies almost every day, and the security is definitely not as strict as the GI said, which shows that the guy is definitely talking nonsense, but most of the chaos happened in the middle of the night.

The night in the city is a dark creature, and the security is barely good before twelve, and after twelve o'clock some bikers or gang members surface. Black and white do not collude with each other, at least on the surface, they seem to be safe, just like in the news broadcast, what we see is always a thriving and prosperous world.

The brighter the surface, the deeper the darkness behind it. Take the mahjong parlor we cover as an example, on the surface it looks like Tong Su is not bullied, many older uncles often stay up all night to push pai gow, build bricks, and the Taiwan fee is also very reasonable, but drinks, cigarettes are many times more expensive than outside, but in the second half of the night, even if it is expensive, these old smoking guns can not drink water, nor can they not smoke, but these are just to hide people's eyes, a day at most a few thousand yuan.

The real profit actually depends on the five or six huts behind the hall, which are basically gambling games starting with "100,000 yuan", the Taiwan fee is high, and the sky-high "material" is also provided for them to draw, mainly doing the business of "loans", and losing it with tens of thousands of yuan. Don't be afraid! we can take out a loan to make you pay off the principal, but the overnight interest can drive a lot of people crazy, but those gamblers who lose red eyes don't care about that...

Our basic daily work is to lend money in the first half of the night, collect loans in the second half of the night, and follow the person who can't pay back to his house at dawn to get the real estate deed, car keys or other collateral, and in ten days, I have seen no less than five millionaires become beggars.

Of course, the profits given to us by the soldiers are also very considerable, 500,000 in ten days, if this kind of thing is only from the outside, who would have thought that a broken mahjong parlor of less than 200 square meters would really be a gold cave, and I feel sorry for those who lost and went bankrupt, but I don't think they are worthy of pity at all.

When these people walk into the mahjong parlor, they come with the purpose of winning money, and they can only say that they deserve to lose money, the greed of human nature is endless, and those who lose want to protect their capital, and they want to win again, this kind of thing will never stop...

The mahjong parlor we cover is a total of more than ten mahjong tables, the business is really hot, and there are a lot of forced things, either someone out of the old man to catch it, or some other small forces run to the door to make trouble, more than a week, we can not fight with people no less than five or six times.

Listening to the "crackling" push of cards all day long, good people can listen to it as a neurotic. However, Xie Zeyong and Lin Yan are quite comfortable in water, and from time to time make up for the "three missing one" table, Chen Yutian almost opened his eyes and smirked at the mobile phone, chatting happily with her little object Liu Qing.

Even Wang Xing and Zhang Mengsoul have found their hobbies, one of them is holding "Water Margin", the other is watching "Three Kingdoms", and they shake their heads all day long, I feel that if they cross over, at least they don't have to worry about communication.

It took more than ten days to waste, and it wasn't completely without any benefits, at least many of the gangsters around knew the six of us, and these people were all mobile contacts, and I believe that one day if we take the lead, there should be a lot of people coming to join us.

At twelve o'clock today, I was bored yawning while holding my mobile phone, and the other brothers were also happy to do their own things, "Brother Kang, if you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while! I just stared!" A young man with long hair smiled and handed me a cigarette.

His name is Longhair, and he is the only one of the little brothers left by the GIs, and I feel more like he is used to spy on us, and the Long-haired Man is quite realistic. I usually help run errands to ask for takeout or buy a beer, and I never complain.

"There's a fart to see, I'm afraid they're stealing our mahjong or what's wrong! Go out for supper!" After saying hello to Xie Zeyong and Lin Yan, who were helping to make up, I walked out of the mahjong hall with my long hair in a big grin.

"Long hair. You shouldn't be less than eighteen today? Why are you thinking about coming out to mingle with the big brother?" The two of us were like ordinary hooligans, swaggering towards the night stall at the corner of the street with cigarettes in our mouths, where there were a few all-night "food stalls" that made delicious food.

"I didn't study well, and after dropping out of junior high school, I went to Shanghai to work, but I let my classmates deceive me into a pyramid scheme, and then I ran out and worked as a waiter in Brother Bing's field, and I felt that I earned less, so I fooled around..."

"I said we came to Zhabei District to be big brothers, do you believe it?" I joked half-truthfully.

"Believe! Brother Bing is actually quite afraid of you..."Long Mao didn't finish his words, but tilted his mouth: "It's really that the richer you are, the more timid you are, I heard the old gangsters say it a few years ago." Brother Bing used to be very fierce, he was cut six or seven times, but he still dared to fight back, and now... Hehe. ”

"As you just said, the richer you are, the more timid you are! People with status are generally reluctant to do anything with people!" I don't expect Long Hair to tell me anything honest, I just don't want to be too bored when eating.

"Brother Bing has a very high IQ, and there were only five or six people at the beginning, and at that time, Brother Snake and Sister Baby were already at the level of big brothers. I grabbed a lot of territory from their mouths, but it has become stable in the past few years. Longhair said adoringly.

While we were chatting, we heard the scolding of two girls on the table next to us, and the teasing of a few gangsters with hippie smiling faces.

Among the two girls, there was one with a very familiar face, and it turned out to be the first day when she arrived in Zhabei District. The girl who was slapped on the bus by me, when I turned my head sideways, the girl happened to see me, and what I didn't expect was that the girl actually stood up and waved to me, "Husband, this table!"

As she spoke, she picked up the girl, walked to our table, squeezed her long hair, and hugged my arm very affectionately and said, "Husband, are you late from work today?"

"!" I was stunned, and the long hair looked at me puzzled, "Brother Kang, is this my sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law, I don't know!" I frowned and scolded Long Hair, those thugs had already come to us, although I was not afraid of these people, but I didn't want to be used as a gun.

"Boy, is she your horse?" one of the bare-chested, striped over-the-shoulder young men slapped our table with a look of awkwardness.

", who are you talking to?" Longhair spat and stood up, I tugged at his arm and waved my hand, "No need!"

"Also, a lion never turns back because a dog barks!" said Fur spat indignantly.

"Well, it's usually bitten to death!" I smiled slightly, and hugged my fist at a few thugs: "A few big brothers are at will, I don't know them!"

"Don't make trouble, husband, I won't give you a tantrum again!Don't break up with me!" The girl shook my arm coquettishly, and even kissed me on the face.

"Boy, whether she's your girlfriend or not, I want to ask her to sing, is there a problem?" The gangster with the dragon tattoo looked at me with a coerced look, and directly grabbed the girl's arm, and the other gangsters grabbed another girl...

"Are you inhuman!" the girl yelled angrily, tugging at my clothes.

The people eating in the food stalls all looked at us... Let's read "Demon Life" for free for the first time.