There are some things that don't need to be said on the surface.

Due to work reasons, Huang Liang and Lao Sun have known each other for a long time.

One is the captain of the bar's internal security, and the other is the captain of the police station.

For the sake of the bar's business, Huang Liang is not only responsible for mediating the conflicts between the guests, but also fishing out the guests who enter the police station.

Since Huang Liang has already explained that someone deliberately came to make trouble, then Lao Sun will naturally not pursue it, and as for making notes or something, they are just going through the motions.

However, because it was daytime, Lao Sun was also afraid of an accident, so he verbally ordered Wanchang Bar to close for three days.

Huang Liang naturally didn't say anything, and agreed with his mouth.

After the people from the police station left, Huang Liang spit a mouthful of bloody spit into the trash can, opened his mouth and said: "It's really fucking enjoyable! In the past, Wang Lung, a bitch, thought I was a bully and didn't treat me as a human being, but now I also let him know that I am amazing, enjoyable, enjoyable!"

"But, Brother Liang, our bar has been ordered to close for three days for rectification, if Brother Bin is to blame......" Lin Bin looked at the wound on Huang Liang's arm and said.

Huang Liang waved his hand and interrupted him: "What are you afraid of, what is the relationship between me and Brother Bin, you don't know, I'll just call him in a while...... Let's go, my injured brother and I will go to the hospital to bandage it, and then we will go to the seafood restaurant!"

Subsequently, Huang Liang went out with a few injured people, but they didn't dare to go to the big hospital, because they were afraid that the doctor would see that it was a knife wound and call the police, and then it would be troublesome. The other people's wounds are not deep, just apply some iodine and wrap it with gauze, but Huang Liang has eight stitches.

Coming out of the small clinic, Huang Liang immediately informed the people in the bar to go to the seafood restaurant to gather, abalone, sea cucumber and crayfish, and two boxes of soft China per person, in order to thank these brothers, Huang Liang was also considered bleeding.

There is another reason for him to do this, because he knows that this matter must not be over, and now he has not divorced Wang Shasha, and Wang Lung will not be willing to give up and give these brothers who help enough benefits, and the next time Wang Lung asks them for help, they will not refuse.

At the same time, in a large private room of a restaurant in the development zone.

Huang Liang's guess was right, as a person who must report flaws, Wang Lung obviously thought that he had suffered a loss in this matter, and was discussing how to deal with Huang Liang next.

At this time, Wang Long's face was hideous, and his left arm was smashed by Huang Liang with a pickaxe, and the numbness of his whole arm has not eased up now. There are two main reasons for his anger, one is that Huang Liang is a waste in his eyes, and he doesn't know what kind of nerves he committed today, so he actually called him a board, and the other reason is that Huang Liang actually gave him a pickaxe, if this thing was put in the past, Wang Lung simply couldn't imagine.

"Smack!"

After drinking the beer from the cup, Wang Lung slammed the empty glass on the table, hissing out from his mouth, and I don't know if it was because of the pain in his arm, or because the cold beer was too cold.

"Brother Long, didn't you say that your brother-in-law is just a dog basket? I think he is very fierce! A young man sitting opposite looked at Wang Lung with some displeasure on his face.

"What the hell do you mean?" Wang Lung was already angry in his heart, and when he heard this, he seemed to be a little more angry: "You're the only one who is injured? Everyone is not injured, is it?"

"Hehe, that's not what I meant. The young man took a deep breath and continued: "Brother Long, do you still remember, when you called me, what did you say, you said that the other party only needs a dog basket, as long as the person swings to that side, he has to kneel down and kowtow, the price we negotiated at the beginning, I will pay ten people, you give me three thousand!"

"Okay, don't fucking say it, can I still give you money?" Wang Lung interrupted the young man in annoyance, picked up a black handbag, counted three thousand yuan from it, and turned to the young man while still on the rotating glass tabletop: "Take the money and get out! Three thousand yuan, I have a lot of yours, but you remember it for me, just what you said today, I can remember you for a lifetime!"

The young man didn't even glance at the money on the table: "Wang Lung, what the hell do you mean? You want to send me away for 3,000 yuan, my brother and I are injured, what are you doing with this money, you send it to Hanako!"

"Aren't we talking about it, I'll give you three thousand, and you will give ten people!" Wang Lung pointed to the ground and made a loud noise.

"Yes, that's what we said, but you said it was just a standing, but in the end there was a fight, can this be the same nature?"

Hearing this, Wang Lung glared at a pair of eyes and threw the wine glass on the ground: "I'll ask you, can you take this money away!"

"Ten thousand, not a single point less!" the young man suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Fuck you, don't you think, my Wang Lung is injured now, I don't dare to do anything to you!, right?"

As he spoke, Wang Lung suddenly stood up and picked up the beer bottle on the table.

"Who the are you scaring about! I'm afraid of you!"

The two were comrades-in-arms in the trenches before, but now they quarreled because of a little money, and all of a sudden, both sides had a lot of taste, not only them, but also their respective little brothers, they also blew their beards and glared at each other, and their arms reached out to their waists, if the bosses of both sides did anything, then they would not hesitate to do it.

Wang Lung came to Huang Liang this time, bringing nearly thirty people, his own little brother has ten people, and the other twenty people are all using money to find peace, when calling, Wang Lung did tell people that it is just a simple support for the field, and he will not do it at all, and the two sides have already discussed, ten people, give three thousand yuan for hard work.

In fact, Wang Lung doesn't take care of this matter, there is money to support the field, and there is money to do it, and the young man asks him for 10,000, to be honest, it's not much.

Another person who was invited by Wang Lung saw that the two sides were arguing, and was about to start fighting, so he hurriedly stood up and dissuaded: "What are you doing! What are you doing? Everyone is out to play, there is no need to hurt the harmony for a little money, hey, Xiao Li, put down the knife in your hand, what's the matter, what do you see me doing, don't give my brother this face?"

The young man glanced at the man who spoke, looked away, took the knife and sat down.

"Wang Lung, you also put away the knife......"

The person who spoke didn't mean anything else, he just wanted to stop the two from arguing, but this kind of behavior changed in Wang Lung's eyes, and he looked at this person with a chuckle on the corner of his mouth: "Hey, are you the same as him, I think I'll give you three thousand yuan, less?"

"Wang Lung, I don't like to hear you say this, except for the mix, let's be reasonable, isn't it that we have already said that ten people will support the field, and you will give three thousand yuan, but the result is a matter of supporting the field?" This person was obviously extremely dissatisfied with Wang Lung's words.

"I'll just say, it's all for money, what kind of morality, it's all bullshit!" While speaking, Wang Lung took out another 3,000 yuan from his handbag, which was still on the table: "Since we have already said 3,000 yuan, then I won't give you any more, take the money, you can leave this morning, I don't want to see people like you who have no morality." ”

When Xiao Li heard Wang Lung say this, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I'm really obedient, Wang Long, you are really playing." ”

And the person who persuaded him said on the spot: "Since you say so, then I will take the money and leave, the 3,000 yuan is not enough, but I will pay out of my own pocket, make up 10,000 yuan, and give it to my ten brothers, but you can rest assured, I will not ask you for money again, you are a dog basket, but I am not, you are right!"

After saying this, the man picked up the money from the table and shouted at his brothers to leave, and when Wang Lung heard this, he didn't say a word, only a disdainful chuckle appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And the young man who had a quarrel with Wang Lung just now also stood up and took people away, the difference is that he Wei Dong divided the money on the table, and left a sentence for Wang Lung when he left: "In the future, in Cloud City, with you and me, I don't want the three thousand yuan, keep it to buy wreaths for your mother!"

After the young man left, Wang Lung laughed and scolded: "Stinky fool!"

"Brother Long, it seems a little bad for us to be like this, I heard that Xiao Li and his cousin are having a good time in Cloud City, if Xiao Li tells his cousin about this, then we can ......"

Without waiting for the little brother next to him to finish speaking, Wang Lung suddenly turned his head, and his dissatisfied eyes swept on his face as if they were substance: "What's the matter, are you scared? You tell me, his cousin is a JB!"

"I didn't mean that, Brother Long, we're not done with Huang Liang now, you are doing this for a little money, if this matter spreads, no one will help us in the future." ”

"Why the hell do I still need you to teach me!"

The grumpy Wang Lung slapped his mouth over: "Are you the boss or am I the boss?"

"You are, you are, Brother Long, don't be angry...... I was wrong. The little brother covered his aching cheeks and said cautiously.

"Fuck, it's really weird, Huang Liang is looking for trouble this dog, and you don't let me worry. ”

Wang Lung poured half a bottle of beer on his neck, smacked his mouth, and then pointed at one of the younger brothers: "Last time I drank, didn't you brag to me and say that you knew some shit boss of Zhongyitang? ”

“……”

The little brother who was pointed at by Wang Lung was momentarily stunned when he heard this, he did say this, but Zhongyitang is a few children, the average age is less than eighteen years old, let them participate in this matter, don't wait for the action, you have to be scared to pee your pants and not say it.

For fear of being beaten, this little brother didn't dare to tell Wang Lung the truth, so he had to promise to come down and call the people of Zhongyi Hall after eating.