Chapter Sixty-Nine: I'll Show You a Good Thing
The bald man should be quite familiar with Wen Jin, and after listening to his words, he nodded, "Okay, since it's your classmate, it's not difficult for me!"
"Thank you, Brother Long. Wen Jin hurriedly thanked him.
"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, I'm not embarrassed for him, but the wine bottle on my head today must have some explanation, right?
"Song Kang, don't you hurry up and apologize to Brother Long, and settle the account for a few big brothers by the way!" Wen Jin said to me.
Wen Jin will help me? I don't believe it, this guy may have some bad intentions in his stomach, but at the moment, I don't believe that he doesn't seem to have any other way.
If I hadn't taken Wang Qian with me, I would have found a chance to run away a long time ago, but the problem is that now Wang Qian is drunk like a mess of mud, let me leave her, I really can't do it.
"Big brother, I'm sorry, I invited this meal tonight, I'll go check out now!" I helped Wang Qian to the side first, and then grabbed her handbag and prepared to go to the checkout.
"Wait. The bald man called out to me in a strange tone, pointed to the wound on his head, looked at Wen Jin and sneered, "Wen Jin, brother gives you face, you treat me as a fool?
"What does Brother Long mean?" Wen Jin's eyes rolled back and forth twice, and then he walked respectfully, took out his cigarette case, and lit a cigarette for the other party.
"For your father's sake, two thousand yuan, without this amount, no one can make it!" The bald man showed off as if he raised his sleeve again, revealing the cyan skull tattoo on his arm.
"Brother Long, don't be joking! He's just a poor student, where did he get you so much money, it's already a lot to pay you five hundred yuan!" Wen Jin's face became a little ugly, and he squeezed his eyes at me, "Why don't you hurry up and thank Brother Long for his extrajudicial kindness?"
When I heard that I was asked to pay 2,000 yuan, I really wanted to run away, Nima coins, where did I steal the 2,000 yuan of labor and capital for him, and even began to suspect that Wen Jin and this group of guys were in the same group at all, and joined forces to blackmail me.
However, Brother Long's words in the back made me change my mind in an instant, and before Wen Jin finished speaking, Brother Long directly interrupted, "It's not good, I just said, it's useless for anyone to come with two thousand yuan less, even if your father stands in front of me, don't want to take people away." ”
After Brother Long finished speaking, he waved his hand at a few junior brothers, and two or three people immediately stood next to me and Wang Qian.
"Brother Long, do you want me to make a phone call to my father?" The smile on Wen Jin's face was put away, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
"Okay, Xiao Wenjin, don't act with me here, your dad is a fool who offended the boss of the Mao Group, and now he is still locked up in the detention center, do you really think my brother is fake?" The bald man pursed his lips and waved his hand at Wen Jin, "Two thousand yuan, one less point is not to be discussed!"
Wen Jin glanced at me helplessly, and then opened his mouth at the bald man, and didn't say a word for a long time.
"Big brother, I really don't have that much money on me, why don't I ask my friend to come over and give me some luck?" I thought for a few seconds, and then planned to give Xie Zeyong a call, just to check whether Zhang Hao's speech counted.
"Okay, don't play tricks! turn on the speakerphone..."The bald man nodded his head fearlessly, moved a chair and sat down in front of me, crossing Erlang's legs with a squeezing look.
I flipped out my mobile phone from Wang Qian and dialed Xie Zeyong's phone, as soon as the phone was connected, I said directly, "Go to Zhang Hao's and take 2,000 yuan to the barbecue stall across the overpass, I'm in a hurry!"
"Go to Zhang Hao to get the money?" Xie Zeyong was puzzled for a while, someone next to him didn't know what to say, Xie Zeyong immediately answered again, "Okay, okay, I'll be there soon!"
"How long will it take for him to arrive?" commanded the bald man, kicking me.
"Twenty minutes, twenty minutes at most! Don't embarrass my brother!" Before I could speak, Xie Zeyong was already shouting on the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, we will definitely not call the police, and we will deliver the money honestly!"
After hanging up the phone, the bald man proudly picked up a cigarette, glanced me up and down, and said, "Pretend to be forced in the future, put the cover on the bright spot, do you understand?"
I honestly nodded and replied, "I remember!"
"Brother Long, remind you, his money is not easy to take, and it is easy to burn his hands!" Wen Jin stood next to him for a few more minutes, then smiled at me and said, "Since someone came to give you money, then I will withdraw first, remember that you owe me a personal favor today..."
"Okay, thank you!" I squeezed out a smile at Wen Jin and agreed, anyway, Wen Jin did help me today, if it wasn't for him, the bald man's wine bottle would have smashed on my head.
"Brother Long, when my dad comes out, I will definitely ask him to ask you to play mahjong!" Wen Jin glanced at the bald man, then turned around and left with those followers.
More than 20 minutes later, a speeding taxi stopped opposite the barbecue stand, Xie Zeyong and Mao Mao hurriedly ran out of the car, because they ran too fast, Mao Mao accidentally fell, causing everyone at the beer stall to laugh.
I frowned and looked at it for a long time, but I didn't see any trace of Zhang Hao, so I couldn't help but be a little anxious, "Big brother, this is two thousand yuan, you can take it!" Xie Zeyong was carrying a black briefcase in his hand, panting and running to me, taking out a wad of 100 yuan bills from his pocket and handing it to the bald man.
The bald man was really a turtle, and he began to count the money with his spit in front of us, and after counting it several times in a row, he put the money in his pocket with satisfaction, and then kicked me and waved his hand, "Get out!"
"Big brother, show you something good, can you help identify it?" After giving the money, Xie Zeyong had a sly smile on his face, and raised the briefcase in his hand towards the bald man.
"What?" The bald man's addiction to clothing is really big enough, and he rolled up his sleeves to reveal his tattoos, pretending to scratch his head, and at the same time glanced at a few gangsters next to him, and the little brothers also swayed around him.
Xie Zeyong opened the zipper of the briefcase with a smile on his face, "You help me take a look...", he took out a brick from the bag, and slapped it on the bald man's face, "Help me see what brand Lao Tzu's brick is!"
Don't say that the bald head didn't expect it, I didn't expect Xie Zeyong to lead Mao Mao and the two of them to dare to do something to him, in a trance, the bald man's nostrils were bloody and fell to the ground, Xie Zeyong and Mao Mao jumped up and stomped towards the bald man.
"Grass mud horses, them!" the bald little brothers pushed and shoved with a few of us.
Something even more unimaginable happened, just when we were entangled with a few thugs, Wang Qian, who was helped by me to the next seat to rest, grabbed a beer bottle from nowhere, walked over crookedly, and smashed it on the head of one of the little ruffians, "Bang...", "Don't move my husband..."
At this time, two vans rushed to the side of the barbecue stall, and before the car stopped, more than a dozen young people with pickaxes jumped out of the car, and the leading guy was particularly coquettish and wore a black windbreaker, which was our "new ally" Zhang Hao.
After Zhang Hao got out of the car with the cold and dazzling "Da Kaishan" in his hand, he directly waved his arm and shouted, "Kill them!"
More than a dozen gangsters rushed over with a shout, but in five or six minutes, the bald man's younger brothers all fell to the ground crying and crying, and the bald man lay on the ground with his eyes closed and pretended to be dizzy.
"I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road!" it's late..."Zhang Hao glanced at me with some guilt, stepped on the back of his bald hand, and rubbed it twice, and sat up with a headache.
was called a brick by Xie Zeyong, his bald face was covered with blood, and several teeth were lost in his mouth, and his speech was a little slurred when he begged for mercy, "Brother Hao... Brother Hao, I was wrong!"
"You're paralyzed!" Zhang Hao had a cold face, hooked his foot to his chin, and spit out a few bloody teeth...
I walked over, first took out the two thousand yuan that Xie Zeyong gave him before, and then stroked his big bald head and smiled, "Pretend to be forced in the future, and put the cover on the spot, understand?"