Chapter 70: The Sky Has Fallen
Zhang Wanjun is known to everyone on Haizhou Road, but because he has become more and more low-key in the past two years, most of the gangsters at the bottom have not had a chance to see him, but the person who shouted is known to almost all the gangsters in Haizhou, and this person is Lu Yong, the manager of Haizhou Century Light.
Century Light is a disco that opened at the end of 99 and has always been the largest disco in Haizhou.
The light of the century is almost the favorite place of the Haizhou gangsters, so Lu Yong's face and personality are extremely famous among the Haizhou gangsters, everyone knows that he is bold and has many black brothers, and he also knows that his boss is Zhang Wanjun, with Zhang Wanjun himself now rarely asking about the things on the road, Lu Yong is basically equivalent to Zhang Wanjun's spokesperson on the road.
Lu Yong roared over like this, and Zou Long's little brothers who were surrounding outside realized that there were five cars driving at once.
An Audi A6, two Mitsubishi Pajero, and two Seahorse Prima, except for the Audi car did not move, the other four cars came down in one breath more than 20 people, directly surrounded them inside, led by Lu Yong with an iron rod wrapped with black insulating tape in his hand, with a fierce face.
These gangsters didn't know what was going on, and they were stunned on the spot, just now Zhang Wanjun's brand-new A6 was still stopped next to the boss's Accord, Zhang Wanjun also took the initiative to say hello to his boss, everyone was saying, the boss still had Zhang Wanjun's relationship, it was really hidden, but why did Zhang Wanjun's number one thug Lu Yong kill him in a blink of an eye?
Lu Yong saw that these gangsters were still standing still, and he was furious, picked up the steel pipe and smashed it at the nearest kid without hesitation, and immediately smashed the other party's head and broke the blood.
"When I talk it's a fart, fucking fuck off!"
These little brothers immediately understood that Lu Yong was here to engage them, unlike Zou Hua, Lu Yong has always been famous for being ruthless on the road, and the gangsters in Haizhou are like treasures about his stories, talking about his methods, and the color of each talk changes.
So the dozen or so little brothers outside Zou Hua suddenly hugged their heads and ran away, Lu Yong was still not satisfied, chasing these people to beat and kick, and every action had its own sound effect: "Damn, it's still grinding!", "Fuck your mother, why don't you hurry up and get out!", "You still dare to look back on the dog day? Look at your mother with a B!"
Zou Hua was shocked, just got out of the car and thought about it, but saw Lu Yong running away all his subordinates alone, and his subordinates were like his son seeing his father, only knowing to run away with his head in his hands, and he didn't even dare to say a word.
"Brother Yong, what are you doing...... Zou Hua was a little flustered, he was not a fool, when he saw this battle, he realized that something was wrong, thinking of Song Liang who had been very calm in the car, and instinctively thought that Lu Yong should be the rescuer moved by Song Liang.
At this time, Zou Hua's younger brother was driven away, and more than a dozen people fled like lost dogs, the boss was gone, and he couldn't follow him anymore, and he couldn't mix in Haizhou after provoking Lu Yong, not to mention, since Lu Yong came forward, he could think with his toes that Zou Hua would definitely not be able to bear it, who was willing to take risks for him at this time.
The iron rod held in Lu Yong's right hand kept hitting the palm of his left hand, squinting his eyes and looking at Zou Hua: "Huazi, right?
Zou Hua broke out in a cold sweat on his back, and said flatteringly: "Brother Yong, is this a misunderstanding? One of my brothers was beaten by a high school student, so I helped him vent his anger, and he didn't talk to Brother Liang." ”
Zhang Wanjun, who had been in a car once just now, walked out of his Audi car, stood in front of Zou Hua, squinted and asked: "Huazi, even my friends dare to provoke, will you have to decide everything on Haizhou Road in the future?"
Zou Hua only felt that the sky was about to fall, half an hour ago Zhang Wanjun took the initiative to greet him, he still felt beautiful in his heart, and his vanity was bursting, but now he realized that Zhang Wanjun was actually here to trouble him.
"Brother Jun, there must be a misunderstanding here, I really don't know Brother Liang, I'm just ......"
Zhang Wanjun raised his hand to signal him to shut up, then looked at Song Liang sitting in the Accord car, and said with a smile: "Old Song, are you still addicted to breaking Accord?"
At this time, Song Liang pushed the door and got out of the car, first nodded and smiled at Zhang Wanjun, then looked at Zou Hua, and said lightly: "Introduce yourself, my name is Song Liang, Li Mu is my younger brother, since you said this matter yourself, you will carry your brother's affairs for him, then I will calculate it with you." ”
Li Mu also got out of the car at this time.
With the help of big people, he also adhered to the principle of two less and one more, which is less to say, less to do, and more to learn, and after getting out of the car, he stood in place and did not speak.
When Zou Hua heard the word Song Liang, the sky that was about to collapse completely collapsed.
Song Liang's fame in Haizhou is no smaller than Zhang Wanjun's, although he himself is not mixed in the road, but Haizhou people know that his energy in Haizhou is much greater than Zhang Wanjun's.
First of all, Song Liang is much richer than Zhang Wanjun, Song Liang is engaged in real estate in Haizhou, and Zhang Wanjun is the one who follows his ass to buy all the cement and yellow sand on the construction site, and he can be regarded as the master who follows Song Liang to make money;
Secondly, Song Liang's connections are even stronger than Zhang Wanjun, Zhang Wanjun began to want to whitewash himself in the past two years, but he will not become a guest of honor of the leaders of the municipal party committee, no matter how whitewashed, no school will invite him to cut the ribbon for the teaching building, and it is impossible to have Song Liang's intricate network of contacts in Jinling, he is a gangster, no matter how awesome he is in Haizhou, he will not be able to get on the stage after all, and Song Liang, he is not a gangster, he is an upper-class celebrity, and a social elite who can control the black and white forces.
Zou Hua also understands these truths very well in his heart, he is not a fool, and helping Guo Yuhang is not blindly willful, but to extract benefits from his Lao Tzu, but he didn't expect that a high school student would invite a person like Song Liang who exists like a god in Haizhou.
"Brother Liang, I was wrong, I have eyes and I don't know Taishan, I damn it, I ......"
Zou Hua was in a hurry, and he was almost about to have a heart attack.
Guo Yuhang in the car saw this scene, and also felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest, although he didn't get out of the car, but he really saw and heard everything outside, and at this time he also realized that Li Mu was so powerful, and I was afraid that today's things would not be good.
Zou Hua, who was extremely frightened in his heart, kept talking about how he was a bastard, and at the same time began to slap his face constantly, opening his bow left and right, his voice was quite crisp, but he was willing to give up his real strength.
Song Liang said impatiently: "Don't tell me that these are useless, you said it yourself here just now, you will take care of your brother's affairs, since this is the case, let me talk about my solution." ”
Zou Hua hurriedly begged with a crying voice: "Brother Liang, I was really wrong, please forgive me, I ......"
"Listen to me!" Song Liang was annoyed, and smashed his fist on the roof of the Accord, and with a bang, Zou Hua and Guo Yuhang in the car were scared.
Lu Yong saw that Song Liang was in a hurry, picked up the steel pipe with both hands and slammed it on Zou Hua's back, smashing him to the ground in one fell swoop, and then Lu Yong grabbed the hair on the back of his head and pulled his upper body up, making him kneel on the ground, and his waist arched into a C-shape.
"Brother Liang hasn't finished speaking, if you talk more, I'll tear your mouth apart. ”
Lu Yong's voice was not loud, but his words were extremely clear, revealing a ruthlessness.
Zou Hua had severe pain in his back and scalp, but he didn't dare to say anything more.
Song Liang waved his hand: "Xiao Yong, don't be impulsive, everyone is calm and reasonable." ”
Lu Yong nodded and let go of Zou Hua, but Zou Hua didn't dare to stand up, so he knelt on the ground.
Song Liang regained his previous indifference, and said: "Your brother provoked my brother, and my brother beat him, this is a matter between the two of them, the two of them should solve it by themselves, and I shouldn't interfere, but if you have to jump out and carry it for him, then you can't blame me for being like you." ”
"You want to move my brother, and you scolded me for a long time, I have to settle this account with you, as well as your brother's affairs, since you have repeatedly emphasized that you want to help him carry it, then I will count it all for you." ”
When Zou Hua heard this, he hurriedly begged: "Brother Liang, I deserve to die if you scold you, you beat me and scold me, I have nothing to say, but I don't carry it for this kid, this kid caused his own troubles, he involved me and offended you, and let him bear the consequences of what he provoked." ”
Song Liang glanced at Guo Yuhang, who was frightened and white-faced in the car, and said to Zou Hua: "Since you said that you carried it, you have to carry it, if you feel unwilling, when I finish settling it with you, you will count it with him alone." ”
Zou Hua suddenly panicked, wanted to beg for mercy and wanted to explain, but Song Liang waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, I won't beat you or scold you, I just have anger in my heart, and I will do business with you today." ”
Zou Hua didn't know what to do, Song Liang glanced at the brand-new Accord and asked, "How much did you get this car?"
"Two... Twenty six hundred eighty thousand. ”
Song Liang said lightly: "I bought your car at the original price, what do you think?"
Zou Hua didn't understand, but Song Liang said that he wanted to buy his own car, he instinctively wanted to quickly say that he didn't want money, but this car really drained his family's funds, he spent money lavishly on weekdays, came out to mix for several years, saved some money and threw this car away, he really didn't dare to say anything like that.
Song Liang saw that he didn't react at all, so he frowned and urged: "Speak!"
Zou Hua hurriedly blurted out: "Okay, Brother Liang, what you say is what you say." ”
"Okay, two hundred and sixty-eight thousand, this car belongs to me. Song Liang nodded, turned his head to Lu Yong and said, "Xiao Yong, I am really upset to look at this car, you let your brothers help me smash it now." ”