Zhang Dahu chopped the meat on the board one after another, and the time interval between falling knives became longer and longer. He grew tired of chopping and deboning. There are more and more robots of all kinds in the world, industrial robots on the assembly line, small robots that politely guide guests in front of the bank foyer, and many beautiful robots with different flavors... Of course, in those large slaughterhouses, there are many slaughtering robots that do slaughtering in unison. There is a popular saying among them, there is never an endless slaughter of livestock. No matter how many sheep, how many pigs, how many cows, they will become pieces of meat in minutes, so their yield is very high.

When production in large slaughterhouses increases, the price of goods naturally falls. The prices of all kinds of meat products have been showing a slight downward trend, and the profit per piece is getting smaller and smaller, and the traditional meat butchers can only barely make ends meet.

Zhang Dahu cursed the guy who invented the robot viciously, wishing him to be a cow and a horse in hell for the rest of his life, and finally become food for the little ghost's mouth.

He was absentmindedly slowly cutting the meat, and a thought kept turning in his mind: Should we consider changing careers? Although there was no movement from the Honggang personnel collecting rent for the time being, he always had a feeling of panic. He subconsciously felt that Honggang would not give up.

At the door of the store came a young man, about twenty years upwards, with a pale face and a weak smile. Zhang Dahu was very suspicious that the other party was a little ghost who floated up from the underworld. Just as I was about to ask who you were, I saw the gangsters following the young man again, and I couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Dahu once again raised his butcher's knife high, but this time it was towards the uninvited guest. There was still a lot of minced meat on the knife, and with the reflection on the knife, it looked absolutely murderous.

As if he didn't see the butcher in the house and the cold knife in the butcher's hand, he walked straight into the house and said in a pale and weak voice: "The debt owed must always be repaid. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Ke picked up a rusty steel pipe in the corner and smashed it on Zhang Dahu's body.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dahu received a blow on the shoulder, and his shoulder immediately hurt, and his whole face was deformed by the pain. He fell to his knees on his legs, and the large butcher knife fell to the ground with a thud.

Guan Ke viciously smashed a stick on Zhang Dahu's back, only to hear a muffled bang, and the sound of flesh and iron pipe colliding. Zhang Dahu let out a miserable howl in pain, and his whole body lay on his stomach, almost touching the ground.

"Money or not?"

Guan Ke stood in front of Zhang Dahu, holding the rusty steel pipe in both hands, and asked calmly.

Zhang Dahu couldn't raise his head in pain.

Guan Ke started a third strike, this time hitting the steel pipe into his opponent's left waist.

Zhang Dahu's eyes darkened, and he bowed up in pain, twisting like an earthworm in the dirt.

I don't want to ask a third time, because my time is precious. ”

Zhang Dahu raised his head and glanced at the demon, then lowered his head again, enduring the pain. He was babbling something.

The others didn't hear it clearly, but the Guan Ke did hear it clearly. He turned around and walked out of Zhang Dahu's store, and said to Li Duoan and the little minions who were stunned at the door: "He said he would return it immediately." ”

Li Duo'an's mouth opened wider.

The phrase "those who are barefoot are not afraid to wear shoes" has been handed down since when, and the words that can stand the test of time are definitely a very reasonable saying, so it is said that fierce people are only afraid of those who do not want to die. A person is not afraid of losing his life, what is there to fear?

The customs guests trembled and carried the rusty steel pipes, and one by one they came to the door of the butchers.

Fights like this are naturally indispensable to the crowd of onlookers. There are more and more people on the street on Westbound Street, and several people have already called the police.

However, the police did not arrive.

When the customer came out of the second butcher's shop, his shoulder was stained with the blood of an unknown person. He said lightly, "It's done", and then turned to the third one.

I only heard the sound of staggering in the third store, and the sound of broken glass. By the time Guan Ke came out, a wisp of blood was coming out of the left side of his brain.

Seeing that the police were delayed, some people wanted to inform the remaining butchers, but they were stopped by Li Duoan with a few younger brothers. They put on a posture of being as arrogant as they wanted, and they scared each other away.

But the movement still disturbed the remaining butchers.

By the time the customer walked out of the third store, seven or eight butchers had already arrived. Each of them carried a shiny butcher's knife on his shoulder.

A shirtless middle-aged man stepped forward and said, "Boy, you are ruthless enough. Be cruel to others, and be cruel to yourself. But is your ruthlessness in the wrong place?"

I don't know if it was because of a hole in his head, or because of the onset of illness, Guan Ke began to feel the scenery around him spinning again, and his head began to feel dizzy and swollen. He said weakly, "As long as you pay, we promise not to bother you." If this sentence is said from the mouth of a gangster, it can highlight the speaker's ruffian, but when this sentence comes out of the mouth of the passer, it is so prosaic and impermanent, like boiled water without the slightest taste.

The words are tasteless, but everyone knows that the pale young man is telling the truth.

The shirtless middle-aged man said, "That's not good, we don't want to pay another dime."

"Since you guys don't cooperate, let's keep fighting." After the passer finished speaking, he carried the steel pipe in his hand and continued to fight.

A dozen uniformed policemen were walking towards this side, and behind them was an old police car, with red and blue police lights rotating on the roof of the car, making a piercing alarm sound.

No one knows when the police car arrived, but it was like a ghost that suddenly appeared on the road on Westbound Street.

Guan Ke sighed in his heart, it was really timely. If the police don't come, he may be beaten to the ground and never see the sun tomorrow. He let out a smile from the bottom of his heart and obediently asked the police to handcuff him.

"Several, let's go with us in the middle of a street fight. Although it seemed to be polite, it was not polite to move, and the police quickly handcuffed the butchers.

The shirtless middle-aged man said, "We didn't do anything, we just discussed things with young people. Fights and brawls did happen on this street, but not us, but this young man. It was he who entered the house and beat Zhang Dahu. ”

A policeman handcuffed the shirtless middle-aged man and pouted at the Guan Ke, saying, "Do you see that he looks weak and can't help but look like he is beating someone?"

No matter how you look at it, Guan Ke looks like a beaten person.

The shirtless middle-aged man was not convinced, pointed to the steel pipe in Guan Ke's hand, and said: "He did it, you see that he still has a murder weapon in his hand!"

When Guan Ke heard this, he immediately put down the steel pipe in his hand and kicked it far away.

The policeman glanced back, turned around and reprimanded: "Pure nonsense, you see that people have empty hands, where is there any murder weapon! Don't play tricks, let me go back to the police station honestly and quietly." ”

The shirtless middle-aged man's face turned red instantly, and he wanted to say something more, but he swallowed the words when they came to his mouth. His mind spun around and seemed to think of something, so he decided to keep his mouth shut.

When they went to the police station to make a record, the prisoner was released, but the butchers had to stay in it for more than ten or twenty days. He faintly felt sorry for these honest and honest people in his heart, and silently apologized and left.

Li Duoan squatted on the side of the road with four or five younger brothers, and when he saw him come out, they stood up together.

Li Duoan said with a smile: "Young people are young people, they are more ruthless than those of us who are bastards, we are convinced!" Li Duoan is good not to laugh, and when he laughs, he is both obscene and a little villainous.

Guan Ke smiled and asked, "Does what you said still count?" He naturally asked about joining Honggang.

Li Duoan said: "How can my old Li have a time when his words don't count. As soon as I reported your glorious deeds, I immediately alarmed our boss. The boss said that you are a rare young talent, and he admires you and thinks highly of you. The boss said he wanted to see you in person, and the time was tonight. ”

Li Duoan naturally did not report the glorious deeds of the gatekeepers. As soon as the customs guests and the butchers left, Li Duoan broke the news on the street, saying that the boss was going to see him tonight. Li Duoan is a person who has been in the underworld for half his life, where can he not read the other meanings of this news: the boss knows that the butchers on Westbound Street owe rent, and the boss also knows that it is difficult for the people on Westbound Street to get the rent back, and the boss knows a lot of things that he thought the boss did not know, and Li Duoan now doubts that the boss also knows that he wants to escape......

He didn't know if his performance had caused the boss to resent it. Although it is the same surname, with the boss's iron-hearted character, if he is really angry, he may have to lie in a gutter somewhere. In order to continue to live a quiet and comfortable life in Pingle City, it is best for him to win the favor of the boss, and the boss happens to appreciate this young man who is as pale as a dead man, so the young man who stammers comfortably wins the favor of the boss.

Therefore, Li Duoan always unconsciously smiled when facing the guests. When he smiled, the two triangular eyes narrowed into a line, and all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and his round face looked as obscene and obscene.

When Guan Ke saw the other party's smile, he felt a chill in his heart. At first, Guan Ke was going to endure it, after all, he wouldn't laugh all the time, but Li Duoan kept saying and talking, saying how he praised Guan Ke's courage and fearlessness to the boss, and praised Guan Ke's calmness. His upper and lower lips kept moving up and down, and there was always a smirk on his face, which finally made Guan Ke unbearable, so he forced his temper that was about to explode, and asked lightly, "Can you stop laughing?"

Li Duoan quickly became serious, as if he was a big Buddha.