Text Chapter 19: Brother Long
Leaving the school, Zhao Yanjing walked directly towards the family billiard court, and at this time, behind him, Gu Jiahui and Zhang Yao followed.
The two of them naturally wanted to see Zhao Yanjing's jokes, and another reason was that they were worried that Zhao Yanjing would run away.
It's just that Zhao Yanjing didn't mean to run away at all, and half an hour later, he directly entered the family billiard court, and waited outside after the two approached.
Just make sure that Zhao Yanjing goes in, then everything is fine;
Soon after, Brother Zhang came to the family billiard court alone, and when he saw Gu Jiahui and the others, his face suddenly turned cold, and he said unceremoniously:
"You two go back for me. β
"Yes, we'll go home at once. β
Before Gu Jiahui could speak, Zhang Yao immediately said, and Gu Jiahui on the side thought about it and left honestly.
"If I let me know that you are not leaving, I will have your good fruit to eat in the future. β
"Brother Zhang, rest assured, we are absolutely obedient. β
The two of them left with a smile, naturally they would not be bored, after all, the result was obvious, it was Zhao Yanjing who was beaten.
At this time, Zhao Yanjing entered the family billiard court, and more than a dozen tables in it were already overcrowded; just seeing Zhao Yanjing's appearance, he couldn't help but look over; a student must be looking for someone when he arrives here.
Zhao Yanjing completely ignored the eyes of the people around him and entered the back room without saying a word, while at this time, Hongmao was playing legends in front of the computer.
In order to keep a low profile, there were no other people around him, or only insiders knew about it, and only a limited number of people in the room were allowed to enter.
A few people outside looked at them in surprise, but they didn't stop them; ordinary people wouldn't have come here at all; seeing that nine of the ten people here had tattoos on their bodies, they knew what was going on.
"There's a kid out there who is making trouble for me, you can deal with it, a hundred slaps, and a night of kneeling. β
After Zhao Yanjing finished speaking, he came directly to the computer, and the red hair immediately gave way, and he couldn't leave at this time, otherwise Brother Zhang probably wouldn't know what iron plate he had kicked in.
Not long after, the brother Zhang entered the family billiard court, but after entering, he didn't see any trace of Zhao Yanjing at all.
Soon, he stared at the only tiled house in the courtyard, and without thinking about it, he walked straight inside.
Just as he approached here, a figure stood in front of him, his face was full of flesh, his head was bald, and he had an angry word tattooed under his left cheek, and there were tattoos on other exposed places; his face was not good, and he said coldly:
"Boy, who are you looking for?"
"A student came in just now, and I looked for him. β
When the bald head heard this, he immediately frowned; Zhao Yanjing also saw it just now, and came here and went directly into the house; there was no movement for a long time, it must be someone who is familiar with the red-haired boss.
Look at this kid again, after he came, he looked east and west, and I guess until now, I don't even know what this place is.
"What are you looking for that guy for?"
"He asked me to do something here. β
"Oh, you wait. β
The bald head opened the door and went in, but saw the red hair sitting on the chair inside, and Zhao Yanjing was playing a game;
"Big brother, a kid out there is looking for this little brother. β
"Let him in. β
The red hair didn't think about it, and opened his mouth coldly, and the bald head turned his head to Zhang Qiang outside and said:
"Come in!"
Zhang Qiang entered the room, but saw Zhao Yanjing sitting there, playing with the computer, and did not pay attention to him at all.
"Bump!"
The door was closed, and the bald heads of the five big and three thick were behind Zhang Qiang, while the red hair glanced at Zhang Qiang and said coldly:
"Kneel for one night, a hundred slaps. β
"You say..."
"Bang!"
Zhang Qiang had just opened his mouth and was about to reprimand, but the bald head behind him looked hideous, and a kick directly kicked Zhang Qiang's calf, Zhang Qiang lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.
"Fuck, you guys..."
"Smack..."
Zhang Qiang was annoyed and immediately scolded, but as soon as he was halfway through, the bald head slapped him and directly slapped Zhang Qiang more than two steps away.
The bald head is 1.8 meters tall and weighs more than 200 pounds, a typical five big and three thick, and his face is even thinner, which is scary to look at.
Zhang Qiang was slapped by this slap, his nose and mouth were all bleeding, and under the severe pain, he couldn't say a word at all except trembling.
At this time, he knew very well in his heart that if he said another word, there was no doubt that he would continue to be beaten.
"Kneel all night and slap yourself two hundred times. β
The red hair's tone was stiff, and this sentence was insignificant, while Zhao Yanjing didn't say a word, still playing his own game.
"My cousin is Brother Long, you should know. β
"Brother Long, which Brother Long, what's your name?"
"Brother Long, Zhang Long. β
"Oh, Aaron, kneel all night, five hundred slaps, fatty, call Aaron to come. β
The red hair opened his mouth so casually, but it made Zhang Qiang stunned, Brother Long, he thought that the most powerful existence was actually called Ah Long by the red hair in front of him.
With his brain, it is impossible not to know the meaning, could it be that the red hair in his eyes is very powerful, and it is an existence that is even more powerful than his dragon brother?
Thinking of this, Zhang Qiang speculated and was uneasy, and then looked at Zhao Yanjing, casually looking at the computer playing games, and didn't care about everything at all.
The bald head took out his mobile phone and made a call, and then a cold voice came out.
"Xiaohu, call Ah Long over. β
"Which Ah Long, Zhang Long. β
The bald head spoke in a tough tone, and hung up the phone directly, and after he finished speaking, he stood there without saying a word.
After only half an hour's work, there was a knock on the door, and the bald head opened the door expressionlessly, and two figures in their twenties entered the back room.
One has a fierce face and a scar on his face, and wears a suit and leather shoes, giving people the feeling of the underworld.
The other person, a little thinner, wore a floral shirt, giving people the feeling of being a hanger.
Seeing the comer, Zhang Qiang's face was immediately full of joy, and then he immediately stood up and shouted to the young man in the flower shirt:
"Cousin!"
"Brother Tiger, what's going on, my cousin is usually very honest, what's going on. β
Zhang Long's face was a little ugly, after all, he was his cousin, and it seemed that he obviously didn't get any benefits just now.
It's just that as soon as he finished speaking, the face of the scarface beside him changed, and then a slap hit him, knocking Zhang Long to a stumbling side.
Zhang Long's face was full of disbelief, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, he was Brother Tiger's right-hand man, and he never thought that Brother Tiger would beat him.
However, what he didn't expect was that after Brother Hu's slap, he was followed by a kick, which kicked Zhang Long to the ground without the slightest leeway.
"Brother red-haired, I'm sorry for the bald brother, the children at home are not sensible, which makes you feel weird. β
"I don't know what's going on, can you tell me?"
Brother Tiger had a consultative tone, and the scarred face at this time was not so hideous; if it was an ordinary person, he would not say that at all; just because the two people in front of him, any one of them pulled out had more weight than him.
Others don't know, but he knows that this red hair is not an ordinary person at all, and a casual phone call will at least summon hundreds of people.
"It's nothing, it's just that your little brother's little brother is a little masochistic, so I'll fulfill him, kneel all night, and slap him a thousand times. β
"Of course, since you are here, you will do the slap for you, and if you do it baldly, it will hurt so much that a slap will cost at least a dollar!"
The red hair said casually, but it made Zhang Qiang's face change greatly, it was five hundred before, but now it has doubled and become a thousand.
Looking at Brother Hu's reaction just now, he seemed to be afraid of the two people in front of him, but this situation was completely different from what he thought.
"Bastard, if it's a man, come out and fight alone, what kind of ability is it to hide behind others, if you have the ability, don't let me encounter it halfway, or I'll kill you." β
Zhang Qiang stood up and yelled at Zhao Yanjing, but the bald head snorted coldly, and then smashed it again without hesitation.
This punch is not false, Zhang Qiang is only fifteen years old, how can he block a bald punch.
"Ahh
With a scream of pain, Zhang Qiang's calf was directly trampled off by his bald head; that Zhang Long was instantly furious, but he didn't dare to make the slightest move; just because the tiger brother on the side stared at Zhang Long, his every move would summon a deadly threat.
"Ah Hu, do you think a thousand slaps are a lot?"
The red hair spoke, and the tone was still so lukewarm, but at this time, Brother Hu knew that things were not as simple as he thought, at least the person who was offended by Zhang Qiang had an absolutely unusual relationship with the red hair.
Looking at Zhao Yanjing who was playing on the computer, Brother Hu was full of doubts; Zhao Yanjing's appearance was too naΓ―ve, and he didn't look like he had anything to do with red hair.
"Brother Red-haired, seriously, a thousand slaps are not much, but the two of them are cousins, if they really want to do it, can I do it for me. β
When Brother Hu said this, he was just telling Zhang Long and Zhang Qiang that he was not the opponent of the person in front of him at all, and if he didn't honestly accept the softness, he wouldn't be able to keep the two of them at all.
That Zhang Long also understood at this time, knowing that he had kicked the iron plate, and Zhang Qiang was even more bloodless at this time, and he had no other thoughts at all except to endure the pain.
Even his cousin's boss had to be subdued, he knew the reason even if he was stupid, and if he said cruel things, he was looking for death.
"Brother Tiger, it's my fault, I'll fight it myself, don't worry, a thousand slaps, I will never do it lightly." β
"Brother Hongmao, I don't know Taishan with my eyes, I offend you, I admit this mistake, I hope I don't blame Brother Hu, it has nothing to do with them. β
Zhang Qiang looked like he was going to die generously, and took all the responsibility on himself, which surprised Hongmao and others.
But if you think about it, it's pretty much the same, after all, it's very impulsive at this age, and he doesn't know what the final result will be.
"Forget it, you go back!"
However, at this moment, Zhao Yanjing spoke, and in this case, the people present were stunned again; it seems that Zhao Yanjing has no right to speak here.