Chapter 142: The Fat Man's Anger
Long Qing didn't drive back directly, since he arrived at Qinglong Mountain, Long Qing decided to stop by to see Qian Fatzi.
The place where the fat man is entrenched every day is called the Hidden Dragon Bath Scene, which is a large-scale place integrating bathing, sauna, eating, accommodation and playing.
As soon as the car was halfway there, I saw a large group of people making noise on the side of the road under the light of the street lights, and I don't know what they were arguing about.
Long Qing rolled down the window of the car, and saw more than 30 people gathered on the side of the road, divided into two camps and confronted each other, one side was holding knives, guns and sticks, obviously some gangsters, and the other side was a little strange, the first few were holding tripods and umbrellas.
"If you don't pay the money, don't blame us for being polite!" said a red-haired young man among the gangsters, gesturing with the knife in his hand as he spoke.
"Don't go too far, how can we have 100,000 or so many!" Confronting the red-haired young man was a young man, about in his early twenties, wearing glasses, and with a scholarly atmosphere. The young man held an umbrella and faced the red-haired youth's knife without a hint of fear on his face.
"No money, then it's easy to do, invite those beautiful female classmates among you out and have a drink with our brothers, and that's it!" said the red-haired young man with a lewd smile. As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen thugs behind him also laughed lewdly, and several of them whistled.
Behind the bespectacled young man, several young girls listened to the red-haired thug's words, and their faces showed fear.
"Don't you think, we are students of Jiangcheng University, have you ever thought about the bad impact you will have if you do this?" shouted the young man with glasses in a heroic voice.
"Hmph, there are no cameras here, who knows we did it?" Also, those few secretly called, I advise you not to waste your efforts, there is no signal here, otherwise why would we choose to do it here!" The red-haired thug continued, "My patience is limited, I count three times, you either take out 100,000 or hand over all the girls, or I will let you see the blood!"
"Three!" the red-haired thug began to count.
"Two!"
The students in front of them began to panic, and even the hand of the man with glasses, who had always been the calmest, holding the umbrella, began to tremble slightly!
"One!
"Wait!" At this moment, a voice came from the side, and the red-haired thug turned his head to see a young man in his twenties wearing sportswear walking over.
"Could it be that someone else is missing!" muttered to himself as the red-haired thug raised his knife and pointed at the visitor, "You can stand there for me too!"
"Who are you?" Long Qing said with a gloomy face.
"Boy, who are you talking to, pay attention to your tone!" the red-haired thug pointed his knife at Long Qingdao.
"Are you a fat man?"
"Fat money, what is a fat money?" said the red-haired thug unconcernedly. Long Qing frowned, could it be that Qinglong Mountain has recently come to the second force!
"Brother Hong, the fat man is the boss of the money!" behind the red-haired gangster, someone reminded him carefully.
"Ah, Boss Qian?" the red-haired gangster reacted and looked at Long Qing in some surprise, "What is your relationship with our boss?"
Long Qing's heart sank, he was really a fat man, when did the fat man recruit this kind of person?
Long Qing didn't speak, took out his mobile phone, and dialed the number of the fat man.
"Hey, boss, what do you command, just say?" On the other end of the phone, the fat man was in a good mood.
"Fat money, it's very good, your subordinates want to teach me a lesson, what do you say?"
"What!" Qian Fat, who was enjoying cupping, stood up suddenly, and more than a dozen cupping people behind him trembled with the fat meat, "Boss, what kind of blind thing has offended you, you say it quickly, I promise to kill him immediately!"
Long Qing said lightly: "I don't know, you tell him!" Long Qing said and handed the phone to the red-haired gangster.
The red-haired bastard couldn't hear the words of the fat man, but Long Qing's words, he listened to everything in his ears, and the other party's call with his boss turned out to be in this tone, so ...... The red-haired bastard only felt black in front of his eyes and weak in his knees. Seeing that Long Qing handed over the phone, he quickly answered it respectfully, and then put it to his ear with apprehension.
"I'm Cao Nima! Who are you stepping on a horse, dare to offend my boss? Do you think you have a long life or do you think my life is long? If you think your life is long, roll over to Lao Tzu now, and see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!" Before the red-haired young man could squeak, he was scolded by the fat man for his overwhelming swear words.
"Grass and mud horses, you talk on horses, deaf people?" the fat man scolded.
"Big, big brother, I'm Red San'er!" said the red-haired thug tremblingly.
"Hong San'er, I'm a grass mud horse, have you done anything to our boss?"
"Big brother, no, no, haven't you had time to fight?"
"My day your uncle, you still want to beat the boss, Lao Tzu is really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, why did you accept you, let me tell you, if you don't make our boss happy today, I will use your dog's head to discourage the boss!
Hong San'er even has the heart to die, she just wants to play with a few students, why did she provoke the boss of the new boss?
"You don't have to come here, I'll look for you later!" Long Qing hung up the phone after speaking.
"Boss, I was wrong, punish me!" Hong San'er fell to his knees with a poof, and slapped his mouth as he spoke. Then, more than a dozen gangsters behind Hong San'er also knelt down one after another, and for a while, the sound of crackling mouths continued.
Long Qing ignored these people, turned to the group of students and said, "You guys go quickly." ”
The students were dazed one by one, completely unaware of what was going on, why the red-haired man was still trying to teach others a lesson at first, but in the blink of an eye, he kowtowed like pounding garlic. And why do they call the person in front of them the boss? If he's their boss, why didn't they recognize him in the first place?
Let their imagination be extraordinary, and they didn't figure out what the relationship between Long Qing and these people was, so they had to leave with doubts, and kept looking back as they went.
"Ruoyu, don't look at it, it's already far away, the handsome guy can't see it!" one of the students chuckled softly.
"I didn't, I just thought the person was familiar, I wanted to see it!" replied another ethereal voice.
"Yes, I think it's your delusion, I think he seems familiar, but unfortunately I know it's just my fantasy!
"Hee-hee, you can go back to him now and ask for a phone!"
"I'm afraid I won't be able to, but you can definitely go out, or you can help me, hahaha!"