Slayer the Dragon

"I hope Tang Jie won't notice a brawl of this scale at all!" Wang Xing put his arm around my shoulders, a little resigned to fate.

"No, the Four Seas Gang never cares about the situation here, last time we fought with the big brother over there on the Outer Ring Road, nearly four or five hundred people went on both sides, and killed them, and the Four Seas Gang only sent a few people to remind them, it should be fine!" Tong Jia has been mixing with the old city for a while, and he knows much more about the situation here than we do.

"Four or five hundred people are fighting? So how many bastards are there in this old city?" Xie Zeyong asked with an exaggerated mouth.

"There must be two or three hundred people at the entrance of the three major halls, the commercial street, the bar street, and the outer ring, and there must be more than ten small halls, the big ones have more than 200 people like my former boss, and the small ones have thirty or forty numbers.

"There are more than 2,000 bastards in one district? Are there any ordinary people in this district?" "Don't say that Xie Zeyong doesn't believe it, I'm actually quite shocked in my heart, you must know that all the gangs in other S cities and other districts together are a thousand people, and the underworld forces in this old city are too rampant!

"Actually, it's not that exaggerated, although there are many people who mix, but the combat effectiveness is very scummy, and most of them are some business and coaxing, for example, we are followed by more than 100 people, of which there are more than a dozen who really live by mixing, and the others are either students, or have other professions, or come out to be lively, it can also be said that the sick environment here has created a general psychology among young people, and if they don't mix, they will be bullied..."

Tong Jia patiently explained, the unique customs of the old city, to tell the truth, if I didn't come to the old city, I can't imagine that there is still a place in China where the glory is mixed...

"By the way, don't they all say that the xenophobia in the old city is very serious, how can you command a wolf from outside the city, this group of local dogs?" I lowered my voice and whispered into Tong Jia's ear.

"What bullshit xenophobia, if we really kill Tang Jie, you are African, and you can still be sought after by them, this group of guys obeys me because many people have seen me before, and I took a knife to the eldest brother on the outer ring road, and finally chopped off *** hand!" Tong Jia spat on the ground with fierce eyes.

I think his experience in the past few months must have been much more colorful and dangerous than the understatement with us, and it must have been a very hard time for Tong Jia to gain a foothold in such a place full of gangsters.

"I didn't see that you kid still has two brushes!" Xie Zeyong smiled at Tong Jia with a thumbs up.

"Come on, my trick is a fart, which of our brothers is not a dragon among men? It's just that there are too many capable people in Tianmen, and most of them are covered up, even if you throw the fat king alone in one place, I estimate that he can get up quickly!" Tong Jia pursed his eyebrows and smiled.

"That's a must, don't forget that when my brother Zhuo was in school, he relied on pouring seeds and x-pieces to earn pocket money, and his stomach was bad and wilted..."I nodded my head in agreement, and when I remembered that when I first met Wang Zhuo, he actually patted me on the shoulder to sell beauty information, and I couldn't help laughing.

"Little Four, I'll tell you the truth! It's a good thing that we have a lot of ruthless people in Tianmen, but it's not all good things, for example, Brother Dog, Brother Guo, and poison, the light of a few of them will suppress the brilliance of others, and in the long run, the brothers will either become inferior and not good at words, or they will lose the ability to think independently..."Tong Jia put his arm around my shoulders and said cordially, "If you can get through the difficulties this time, I suggest that you herd all the brothers and give some money in a group of several people and send them out! If you don't occupy a district, you are not allowed to come back! The effect will definitely be different if you try!" ”

I pondered Tong Jia's words carefully for a long time, and nodded my head, "Yes, now everyone is a little less like themselves!"

As we spoke, we had come to the top of the commercial street, under a commercial building about six or seven stories high, there was a war in front of the building, and more than 200 young people were guarding the battle.

"That's Song Long, the current boss of the commercial street!" Tong Jia pointed to a tall and thin young man standing at the front of the crowd with a flat face.

The young man was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a shaved round head, a tight black T-shirt, and a green dragon with teeth and claws tattooed on both arms, and he looked very domineering.

"It's this bitch, Wang Baobao is following him into the Audi car!" Xie Zeyong spat at the foam, rubbed his palms and said, "I'll clean him up later!"

"Jia Ye..."When we were talking, a boy with a shaved "Guo Degang" hairstyle squeezed over from the crowd behind him, bowed to Tong Jia and whispered, "Jia Ye, I am willing to take the blame for today's incident, I hope you let me follow you after I come out!"

The boy who spoke was actually the boy we saved in the bar just now, as if he was called "Xiaomi", "What if you are guilty?" Tong Jia glanced at Xiaomi with sharp eyes.

"More than ten years, you give me 500,000 horses! Under ten years, you can give her 200,000, she wants to buy bags, wants to buy good clothes, and has been with me for so long, and I have never satisfied her!"

"Fool, you just like money, is it worth it for you to do this? Ten years do you know what chance you will have, maybe you can earn more than five million, ten million!" Xie Zeyong couldn't help but sigh and dissuade the boy.

"I used to think so, I always felt that I was born to be different from others, and I should do big things, but now I don't even have the money to open a house and buy a house with my horse, and I don't have time to wait, I have lung cancer, advanced stage... I want to fulfill her wish at the end!" Mi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Is it really worth it for her?" Tong Jia squinted at Xiaomi.

"Love is such a thing, what's worth it?, she's doing well, I'm satisfied!" Xiaomi suddenly laughed brightly, "She likes bags so much, maybe I'm really not there in the future, she will think of me when she sees bags!" The answer was very crisp, and even with a hint of indifferent playfulness, but I could hear the helplessness in his words.

"Banknotes, love, bitches and dogs!" Tong Jia muttered, then took out a bank card from his pocket and handed it to Xiaomi, "Six zeros for the password, hurry up and come back, don't let me look for you!"

"Don't worry, Jia Ye! I've been mixed up until now, and I've lost everything that should be lost, and the only thing left is this bit of humanity. Xiaomi took the bank card with a face full of ecstasy, kept bending down and bowing to Tong Jia and us, and said with red eyes, "I have lived for more than 20 years, only today my waist is as hard as my crotch!"

There is an unwritten rule before the large-scale brawl in the old city, that is, both sides must find the guilt in advance, after all, the matter is too big, the police are not dry food, and they must have a result, so an almost perverted method was baked, both sides of the melee must be punished, and the lucky one was sentenced to three years and five years, and after coming out, the boss happened to mix well, once he became a god, and the bad luck was sentenced for more than ten years, and after he came out, he was completely reduced to a blind streamer.

Of course, the gangsters who are responsible for the crime, everyone will charge a high settling-in fee, and this is what Xiaomi is going to do today.

"500,000, is it too much or too little?" I asked softly.

"Many, but love is priceless, that kid's stupid face is exactly the same as mine!" Tong Jia sniffed and let out a long howl.

"Tong Jia, right? I heard that you want to step on me today?" Song Long, who was leading the way on the other side, shouted at us, and the routine scolding before the brawl was just a trivial matter for both sides to stand on the moral high ground.

The underworld is fighting, what kind of morality are you talking about? I have to say that this is also a particularly funny thing, "Do you want to accompany him to ink for a while, or do it directly?" Tong Jia didn't pay attention to Song Long at all, looked at me and asked softly.

I looked around at Song Long's side, bustling with young people carrying machetes, iron pipes and other weapons, I looked around Song Long for a long time, and finally saw an inconspicuous short figure, nodding at Tong Jia, "Let's do it!"

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