Chapter 127: Who Gives Way to Whom!
The boss didn't expect that the person he invited turned out to be a young man under the age of twenty like Duan Xiaobo.
However, he didn't dare to slack off, so he smiled, took out a box of Yuxi, took it out and handed it to him: "Change one?"
Duan Xiaobo waved his hand, meaning that he was smoking.
At the same time, Duan Xiaobo swept down the room with his eyes, there were not only the two of them here, there was also a person sitting in the corner, this person was wearing a peaked cap with a short brim, a mustache, and his arms were crossed, looking at him, but from his gaze, his attitude could not be seen.
This made Duan Xiaobo feel that this person was not good, but his gaze only stayed on that person's body for less than two seconds, and then he looked at the boss again.
The boss saw that Duan Xiaobo didn't smoke, so he smiled and poured a glass of white wine in front of Duan Xiaobo.
As a result, Duan Xiaobo drank three glasses in a row, and the boss praised him for his good drinking.
Then, Duan Xiaobo wiped his mouth and asked the boss: "I also drank the wine today, you invite me over, and if you have something, you can make it clear." ”
The boss smiled, rubbed his hands and said, "What, you see that we have no grievances in the past, and we have no enemies in the near future, but I'm just a businessman, and I come out to do business to make money in harmony, right." If there's anything wrong with it, man, just say it. ”
The boss's words have already given Duan Xiaobo enough face, although this boss is already in his thirties, but he still calls Duan Xiaobo a brother, which is already a very low profile.
While they were talking, the person sitting in the corner of the wall was always staring at Duan Xiaobo with an indescribable gaze, and from beginning to end, Duan Xiaobo was also no one in the room.
And the boss came in, and he didn't say a word to that person, and both of them seemed to treat that person as air.
"I think you're a bit of an understanding person. As he spoke, Duan Xiaobo took out a thousand yuan from his jacket pocket, put it on the table, and said, "This money was paid by you before." We didn't move a cent, we brought it to you, and we don't lack this money, just to talk to you about it!"
When the boss heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and at this time, the man sitting in the corner had just put down his arms around him, as if he was about to stand up, but he was still staring at the boss with two eyes and did not move.
The boss's gaze only paused slightly on Duan Xiaobo's face for two or three seconds, and then he smiled and said, "How are you going to talk to me?"
"Let's put it this way, you've opened a business and done a little bit too much. I won't say it, I'm afraid you know better than anyone else. I thought, boss, you're a smart person, so I don't need to say anything else. As for the money, I'll put it here, and you'll figure it out tonight. Saying that, Duan Xiaobo stood up and said: "I've drunk the wine with you, we can be regarded as acquaintances, if we make friends, we can have a foil for each other in the future, from the middle street to the back street, my Duan Xiaobo's name is also good!" After speaking, Duan Xiaobo picked up his coat, put it on and turned around and left.
Seeing this, the boss glanced at the man sitting next to him, and the man stood up and walked quickly to the door of the private room.
"Dude, let Jean!" Duan Xiaobo raised his eyes and looked at the person blocking him in front of him and said.
The man frowned, grinded his teeth and asked, "Tell me where to put such a big place?"
This is also a pun, and he directly picked out and told Duan Xiaobo that what you just said, we don't dick you at all. I won't let you, what are you going to do?
Duan Xiaobo was stunned for a moment, then smiled at him and asked, "What do you mean?"
"It's not interesting!I just think that this year I can pretend to be JB big brother by myself!"
"Holy!" Duan Xiaobo didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he raised his hand and hit the door in front of him.
With a "snap", the man directly grabbed Duan Xiaobo's wrist, and then he was about to break it back.
Duan Xiaobo was about to grab the man's neck with his backhand, but the man twisted Duan Xiaobo's arm and pressed it down, and Duan Xiaobo was so clenched that he knelt on one knee with his teeth clenched.
At this time, the boss walked up, pointed at Duan Xiaobo and said, "Before bragging, let's see how many pounds you have, is it enough to fight with me?"
"Fuck your uncle, let me go, let's fight on the knife!" Duan Xiaobo raised his head and shouted.
"Smack!" A loud slap slapped Duan Xiaobo in the face, and the boss pointed at Duan Xiaobo and scolded: "Give you face, don't you?!"
"Hit me, okay, let me go, I'll kill you!" Duan Xiaobo gritted his teeth and shouted at the boss.
The boss rushed to Duan Xiaobo and said, "Old Huo, bring him cold storage first, freeze him for a night, I'll see if he comes out and his mouth is hard!"
At this time, the door was kicked open with a "bang".
While Lao Huo turned his head to look out of the door, Duan Xiaobo took this opportunity to raise his foot and stomp vigorously on the surface of his foot.
Lao Huo screamed in pain and let go of Duan Xiaobo.
At the same time, Duan Xiaobo also saw the person standing at the door, it was Jing San'er.
The first thing Jing San'er said when she opened her mouth was: "Xiaobo, who asked you to come by yourself?"
"Third brother, when is this, still ask this!" Duan Xiaobo turned around and picked up a beer bottle from the table, and smashed it on Lao Huo's head.
While Lao Huo was dodging his wine bottle, he was kicked in the stomach by Jing San'er.
Immediately after, Duan Xiaobo went up directly and grabbed Lao Huo's hat and pulled it down, but found that Lao Huo was a thanksgiving.
At this time, Jing San'er grabbed the little hair left of Lao Huo, and pulled down with all his strength, and then picked up his fist, which was to smash his head and face.
The majesty of Lao Huo just now disappeared in an instant after seeing Jing San'er, and he had no chance to fight back in front of Jing San'er.
"Do you know who you hit?" Lao Huo shouted as Jing San'er pulled his hair and struggled.
"I don't know anyone, don't mention anyone to me!" Just say so widely, I don't want to lie down, who will give way to me!" Jing San'er kicked Lao Huo's face with the upper of his shoe.
Jing San'er knows that if he plans to stand up in the square, he has to find someone to open the knife, not afraid that your rank is too high, but afraid that your level is not enough. Right now, this old fire is obviously a second-rate person, and he doesn't look at it at all, so he just beat him to relieve Duan Xiaobo.
After Jing San'er kicked a few more times, he saw that Lao Huo was bleeding out of his teeth, so he let him go.
As soon as his hand was released, the old man was piled up on the ground at once.
At this time, the boss stood aside and looked stupid.
Duan Xiaobo went over and gave the boss a slap in the face with his backhand.
"Follow me to the whole society, I can give you a clear and clear whole!" Duan Xiaobo grabbed the boss's neck, followed by two slaps with his forehand and backhand.