I just threw the microphone on the table: "It looks like I can't sing this song today, it's a fucking disappointment." ”

Zhou Cong smiled: "Not only that, but there are quite a lot of people." ”

"Why don't you call the police?" Li Xiaowei said inappropriately next to him.

"Report to the police. Do I still have a criminal record there? If I go to the police and don't let people die?" "You must know that my brother has already gone to the police station in Hemen District last time, and the people in it all remember me? I don't know what method Director Zhao tried to get it for me, even if he came forward in person, but the county official is not as good as the current management, and people must have listened to that Secretary Wang."

It's funny to think about, in the city police station, brother is now a little hero, but in the district police station. It is estimated that it is a thorn in the side of others.

Thinking about it, the door to our box was opened.

Yo, there are quite a few people coming. In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people entered. All of them are uniformly dressed. Like the gangsters at the beginning, Adidas wears clothes and slippers.

I gasped, thinking to myself that I was going to suffer today. It's a foregone conclusion that I can't do strenuous exercise, and the remaining three people, Li Xiaowei can be ignored. Zhou Cong dealt with a few at most. Chili pepper is the courage of the horseman, and there are many people who have to lie down for a while.

After a while, the big bag was full. Several of us stood up and looked at the group of people opposite.

The people on the other side did not speak, but all stood upright. Eyes on our side. After a while, a middle-aged man in a black vest walked in. This middle-aged man is dressed differently from a group of people, and he is particularly conspicuous when he stands in the crowd. And this middle-aged man's hairstyle is also quite special, and his hair is cut into an upside-down peach. It's a bit of Guo Degang's flavor.

The middle-aged people didn't even look at us when they came in. He hummed: "Who beat my brother just now, I heard it's quite rampant?"

Looks like. The middle-aged man is the leader of this group.

Zhou Cong stood next to me and snorted, and said in a low voice, "Who did I think it was?" ”

I whispered, "You know him." ”

"I can't talk about acquaintance, but I've met a few times. ”

I breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that there was a play.

The middle-aged man finally looked at us. When he saw Zhou Cong, his face twitched obviously. Then he smiled: "Who should I be? It turned out to be Young Master Zhou." I said, who is so powerful?" the middle-aged man smiled.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man knew Zhou Cong.

Zhou Cong took a step forward. smiled: "Uncle Wu, who should I be? ”

The middle-aged man who was called Uncle Wu by Zhou Cong also smiled: "Now that society is so chaotic, don't you come out with some people? And aren't we all big brothers?"

"Then Uncle Wu, you have to reflect on it, just now your little brother came to me to collect protection money. I didn't know it was Uncle Wu's men. He was beaten up without a long look, Uncle Wu doesn't have any opinion, right?"

"No, no, what can I say. It's not that you don't have long eyes, it's that those people don't have long eyes, and they are looking for you to collect protection money. Look for death. Then the middle-aged man turned around and patted a young man next to him: "Cripple." Bring those guys over here. ”

The man named the cripple nodded, not saying a word. And he opened the door and went out. After a while, the four of them took off the bald heads we had just beaten.

Uncle Wu pointed to a few people on the ground: "Young Master, do you think it's them?"

Zhou Cong nodded: "It's these few who don't have long eyes." ”

Uncle Wu snorted: "Very good." Fatty, do you know who you're fighting?"

The fat man lay on the ground and shook his head: "Angkor, I don't know." ”

"Haha, I don't know. Speaking out scares you to death. This is Brother Zhou's son. Do you hear that? When the fuck are you going to have some better eyesight, you dare to mess with anyone. I also found someone to collect protection money, but it was ...... against you."

"It's not...... Ahh

The fat man didn't have time to speak. was kicked over by that Uncle Wu. Then Uncle Wu picked up the ashtray on the table, and then hit the fat man's stomach with one butt, and then pressed the fat man's head with one hand. Then the ashtray he was carrying in his other hand smashed into the fat man's head.

Syllable!

The fat man screamed 'ah'. But Uncle Wu didn't blink, and smashed the ashtray again.

Two times, three times. Everywhere.

The scene suddenly fell silent. The fat man didn't scream, and probably fainted.

Uncle Wu carried the ashtray and smashed it almost a dozen times before he stopped and stood up melodiously. Dumped the soot on the ground.

The lame man next to him handed a napkin to Uncle Wu in due time, and Uncle Wu took the paper and wiped the blood from his hands and threw the paper to the ground. This suddenly reminded me of the movie Chow Yun-fat played, with all the gasoline behind him, and then Fa Ge threw it with his back to a lighter and slammed it. Then it began to explode. How domineering.

That's how Uncle Wu feels to me now. The underworld is stylish!

Uncle Wu spat on the ground: "Rub, guy who doesn't have long eyes." Then he waved his hand again: "Chop off one hand from each of the other people." What a thing. ”

The lame man had already taken out a small dagger beside him, and was about to do it, and acted vigorously.

Zhou Cong grabbed the cripple beside him: "Uncle Wu, forget it, forget it." They don't know me either, don't they, and if they do, they wouldn't dare to borrow their courage? I think this matter is over, forget it! It's not easy for the people at the bottom. ”

"Young master, this is your intercession, or I will appoint them to educate them well. Fuck, listen to them all for me, you can't afford to mess with many people in this society!" Uncle Wu shouted, quite imposing.

Zhou Cong smiled: "Uncle Wu's words are right, these many people! You can't afford to mess with them in your life, right, Uncle Wu!" Zhou Cong's words were yin and yang, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that there was something in his words.

Uncle Wu also smiled. patted Zhou Cong on the shoulder: "It's really a hero out of a teenager." Young master, I remember what you said. But you call me Uncle Wu. It is also necessary to remind you. Not everyone in this society knows you, everyone gives you face, maybe you give it today, you won't give it tomorrow. It's like today, if you ran into me, if it weren't for me, the consequences would not be too good, would it?"

Zhou Cong nodded: "Thank you Uncle Wu for your teachings!"

"Thank you, you kid. Even if my uncle and I have a treat today, you continue to sing, I have something to do. Master, call me if you have anything. ”

"Yes, okay. Then thank you, Uncle Wu. ”

Uncle Wu smiled and walked out of the private room. I looked at Zhou Cong and couldn't help but glance at him again, and sure enough, as my first impression when I saw him, he was really not simple.

No wonder, Murong Shishi's evaluation of him is not too good.

From his conversation with Uncle Wu just now, Zhou Cong should have an underworld background. I thought to myself.