"Baby..."Tong Jia was a little excited, and her mouth was about to rush over.

"You stopped! Want to go to the intensive care unit again?" The Yellow Emperor grabbed Tong Jia's arm and pulled him back, "Calm down for a few minutes, they will leave later!!" I know where they are going later!!"

Sure enough, a few minutes later, the long-haired young man waved his hand at a few gangsters like a big brother, and rode on the motorcycle with a cigarette holder.

I saw Tong Jia's body collapse straight, trembling slightly, his face was dark, as if he was stiff under a pot, his two fists were clenched to death, his chest kept rising and falling, and he could see that he was about to explode!

"Okay, let's ask face-to-face later, let's go!" The Yellow Emperor patted Tong Jia's back as if he was comforting, and led us directly in the direction of the street corner, at this moment it was the time of school, the school gate was full of people, and the four of us poured in without being conspicuous at all.

Following the Yellow Emperor, we walked towards a small restaurant at the top of the road, before entering, Wang Zhuo picked up half a brick from the ground and hid it behind him, the Yellow Emperor took out a cigarette case and gave us one by one, then lit the smoke and said, "They will come here to eat at noon every day for the past few days, but it is a private room, smoke a cigarette and calm down!

"Tong Jia, what do you want to do with this?" The Yellow Emperor stroked the tip of the "Moxigan" hair on his head, licked his lips and looked at Tong Jia.

"I... I don't know..."Tong Jia still had a blank expression on his face, and I knew that he definitely didn't want to believe what he was seeing.

"Come on, you don't care! Just stand and watch from the side later! I'll take care of the rest!" The Yellow Emperor nodded his head, and after smoking another cigarette, he stomped the cigarette butt with his foot, lifted the leather curtain and walked in.

"What do you want to eat?" a young man with a short round face and a scar on his brow lay on the side of the counter and pouted lazily at us.

"Big brother, I want to ask! Which room did the little couple go to just now, we are his brothers! I went out to do something, but my eldest brother's phone couldn't get through again!" The Yellow Emperor took out his cigarette case and handed the young man a cigarette.

"Are you the little brother of winter melon?" the young man looked at us suspiciously, picked up his cigarette and scratched his face, "Why haven't I seen you before?"

"Well, we are students from No. 3 Middle School, and we just followed the eldest brother recently!" the Yellow Emperor took out a lighter and lit a cigarette for the other party.

"Oh, I said that's so eye-catching, winter melon is fucking bullshit all day, take a bunch of boy chickens! Just go to the top room!" the round-faced young man waved his hand disdainfully and drove us away.

"Thank you, big brother!" Wang Zhuo nodded and waved his hand at the other party, and we walked straight in the direction of his finger.

"Go in and do it directly?" I took a breath and looked at the Yellow Emperor, fighting is a skilled job, and people like me who used to tremble when I watched others fight, now I dare to take the initiative to provoke trouble with others.

"Look at my eyes!" The Yellow Emperor took one hand into his trouser pocket and pushed open the small door of the room, which was a small box that was not too big, in which three or four young people were sitting playing poker, and there were stacks of banknotes on the table, none of which were particularly large in face value, but they had to be a few hundred yuan.

The young man with long hair had his back to us, and Wang Baobao sat on the armrest of the chair next to him, rubbing the long-haired young man back and forth angrily, and the long-haired young man was not a good bird.

When he saw us come in, a middle-aged man in his thirties with glasses looked at us suspiciously, "You?"

"I'm looking for winter melons, and the others are quiet!" the Yellow Emperor took out a slapping dagger from his pants pocket and gestured it to the neck of the long-haired young man.

"Be honest, don't be noisy!" Wang Zhuo took out the bricks and pointed at the other two guys playing cards viciously, I walked at the back, and after Tong Jia also entered the door, he hurriedly closed the door of the room.

"Tongjia... Why are you here?" Wang Baobao looked at Tong Jia for the first time, and was so frightened that he immediately stood up from the arm of the chair, and walked to Tong Jia with a trembling voice, "You don't believe me?

"Baby, why?" Tong Jia's smoke ring was red at that time, to be honest, I have known Tong Jia for so long, I really haven't seen him cry.

"What, why? This is my cousin... It's not what you think!" Wang Baobao hurriedly waved his hand to explain, followed by a particularly straightforward hand on his chest, and said with a female scoundrel look: "Tong Jia, you don't want to be nice to me, do you?

"Let me ask you, did you give him all the money you asked me for!" Tong Jia's expression was blank, and his voice was extremely cold.

"What do you mean? What do you give me money? How much money did you give me? It seems that I am counting on you to raise it, if you don't want to be good with me, if you don't want to be good, you can just say, it's a big deal, I'll give you all the stinky money you gave me before!" Wang Baobao's voice became louder and louder, as if Tong Jia had done something sorry for her.

"the girls, get out of the way! we'll talk later..."Seeing Tong Jia's whole body trembling with anger, I stood in front of Tong Jia and pointed to the corner of the wall.

"What do you want to do? Tong Jia, do you want people to beat the old lady? Grass mud horse, have you forgotten what you said when you rode the old lady?" Wang Baobao opened his teeth and claws and hugged his arms, and aggressively poked Tong Jia's chest with his fingers.

"Get out of your mother's fuck..."I raised my hand and slapped Wang Baobao's face directly, Wang Baobao was instantly quiet, covering his face and squatting on the ground, with an expression of wanting to cry but not daring to cry, and glanced at Tong Jia aggrievedly.

"What the hell are you, if you dare to cry out loud! Labor and management will kill you today!" Seeing Tong Jia so cowardly, I grabbed a stool in fright and waved it on Wang Baobao's head, and Tong Jia behind me pushed me away violently, and said with a gloomy face, "Little four, you don't care about my affairs! Otherwise, my brother won't do it!"

"Fuck, you're stupid, aren't you?" If it weren't for the fact that this would be a serious matter, I would definitely be able to do it with Tong Jia again.

"Shut up, be quiet!" The Yellow Emperor grabbed Wang Baobao's concubine's hair with one hand and pressed it to the table, pinched the small dagger with the other hand, and pointed at the other two guys playing cards, and said coldly, "There is no grievance with the two big brothers, the two big brothers are a little wronged, and squat on the ground first with their heads in their hands! Don't force me to do it!"

"Okay..."The two middle-aged men in their thirties all obediently squatted and lay on the ground.

"Brother, if you have something to say, we don't seem to have any enmity, right? My name is Donggua, a member of the Tiger Hall! It doesn't matter if you recognize the wrong person, let's make friends!" The long-haired young man spoke very well, and he introduced his identity in one sentence, but he did not lose face.

If it was someone else, maybe it would be weighed, the problem is that the opponent is now the Yellow Emperor, the Yellow Emperor launched a fire to force a master who does not recognize the six relatives, and without waiting for the guy nicknamed Winter Melon to finish speaking, the Yellow Emperor grabbed his hair and slammed it towards the table, "Bang Bang...", it was to slam the two, and then slapped the back of the winter melon's head and sneered, "Winter melon, let me ask you! Have you been to the Seventeenth Middle School a few days ago?"

Winter melon's forehead was instantly knocked out of blood, raised his head, and shook his head evasively, "No... I've never heard of anything in the Seventeenth Middle School! There is no evidence, don't slander me..."

"Oh, too! We're not fucking police, so we don't need to be reasonable!" the Yellow Emperor nodded in agreement, grabbed the hair of the winter melon and headed towards the corner of the table, "Bang..."

"I really don't know, big brother, you're going to kill me, I don't know..." Winter melon is definitely a dead duck with a hard mouth, and his head was hit and began to bleed out, and he didn't admit it, and even cried with an aggrieved face, "Big brother, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"Admit your paralyzed fault! You come over to me..." Wang Zhuo turned his head and pointed to Wang Baobao, who was squatting on the ground and crying, and shouted, "I can't tell what happened, don't force me to do it?"