Chapter 92: Not in the Stream

"Big head and curly hair?" the man glanced inquiringly at the person next to him, and the other person continued: "Black Dragon Hall Li Fei's subordinates have been often hanging out on Yuetan Road recently. ”

The man said, "Oh, forget it, in that case, you can go in." Remember, don't drag it like this in the future, or no one will be able to cover you. Slowly release the hand pressed against the trouser pocket. These bastards care about face very much, and often don't agree with each other, and even pull out a knife with a single action and a look. Just now he did have the idea of teaching the "ignorant" Liao Xuebing a lesson.

Liao Xuebing sneered in his heart, Liang Zukun, the boss of the Black Dragon Hall, was just a dog licking his ass. Now four or five years have passed, and even some Li Fei, who I don't know, have become the boss.

Zhou An followed closely behind him, and said nervously: "Old, teacher, why did you bring me to such a place? Just now they were talking about buying drugs...... I saw the man with a long knife pinned to the back of his buttocks. Teacher, let's go back quickly. ”

"Let me ask you, if it was you who faced this situation just now, what would you do?" Liao Xuebing stopped and looked at Zhou An.

From time to time, a few staggering men walked down the staircase, swearing and swearing. Zhou An became more and more uncomfortable, and stammered: "For example, if it were me, I would run, and they wouldn't beat me to death anyway." ”

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Liao Xuebing said, at this time, a man's face was purple and blue, and he grabbed his throat and vomited on the side of the stairs, and a little filth splashed on his trouser legs. Liao Xuebing said: "If someone threatens you, you must fight back with all your might, leaving no room for anything. From now on, no one will bully you again. He grabbed the drunken man by the back collar and kicked him hard in the ass, and the drunk rolled down the stairs with a crackle and fell unconscious.

"Whenever someone offends you, you have to fight back. It's just a dog that can't fight back and scolds and doesn't fight back, no, no, no, the dog will bite people when it's in a hurry. ”

Zhou An seemed to understand, but he didn't seem to understand, and said frustrated after a long time: "Teacher, I don't seem to be able to do it......"

"You'll have a chance tonight. Liao Xuebing opened the soundproof oak door of the nightclub hall on the second floor, a deafening burst of strong music poured in, and the colorful beams of light were refracted in the gloom, Zhou An had never seen this kind of scene, almost subconsciously wanted to run out, but the door was equipped with a spring and could close automatically, as soon as Zhou An turned around, his nose touched the door, it was sore and painful, and he almost wanted to cry.

Last year, Liao Xuebing came to the Yehehua nightclub once, but then he didn't come, and the people here didn't know him. He looked around and found Meng Jun and Li Yuzhong on the dance floor, four or five men at the same table, a few of them were still holding the girl sitting on the stage in the nightclub, and the wine bottles were lying all over the table, "Hehe, treat me as a Kaizi." ”

"Oh, Teacher Liao, we are here!" Li Yuzhong saw it with sharp eyes, jumped up and shouted loudly, and saw Zhou An behind him, and a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes. It's a pity that the noise is too loud, and Liao Xuebing didn't hear him shouting anything at all.

When I got closer, there was a young man of twenty-five or sixteen with a big head in the center, holding a woman with heavy makeup in his left hand, and holding a glass of beer in his right hand and shouting, "It's done!"

"Big brother, he is my teacher, and he is the one who pays all the bills tonight. Meng Jun leaned over to introduce him, his demeanor was numb, and he diligently poured a full bottle of wine for the big head.

"I'm afraid I'm not so filial to your mother at home, right?" Liao Xuebing said in his heart.

"Xiaojun, it's your teacher! There's nothing to say, let's sit down. What are you doing in a daze? Pour wine for your teacher!******, it's so unpleasant!" shouted the big head.

Liao Xuebing looked around, except for Li Yuzhong, the Mongolian army who accompanied the table, and the three gangsters, including the big head, with a full ruffian face, and a fierce light in their eyes, they looked like they would beat anyone who didn't like it.

"Well, Xiaojun's teacher, right? I hit it off with you, so I drank it!" the big head handed him a beer.

Liao Xuebing raised his head and drank dry, and said with a big smile: "I didn't expect the teacher to be sven, but he is actually quite arrogant." By the way, Li Yuzhong, didn't you say that your boss Curly Hair is coming? Why hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Huh?" Li Yuzhong said, "Brother Curly is coming soon, and he is also very idle tonight." ”

"If you want to say that this kid with curly hair, he used to mix with me, I had a good time with him, probably in March last year, when I was watching the scene in Sanben Sauna and Bathing City, and I met a birdman who was particularly horizontal, and Curly was also there that day, so he did it with me and beat that person to vomit blood. "Watching the field is the meaning of "covering the field", and the topic of the big head changed to his "glorious deeds" back then.

The big head talked about it all at once, and the words were full of when, where, and who he hit, and the causes of these things were almost all trivial things, and when he was dancing in the dance hall, he was bumped into by someone, and he felt uncomfortable, so he immediately called someone to beat the person; he went to the store to buy something, and felt that the price was not suitable, and the more he thought about it when he came back, the more angry he became, and in the middle of the night he called for someone to smash all the windows of that store; a certain subordinate had a conflict with someone, and immediately pulled up a large number of people and rushed over......

Meng Jun and Li Yuzhong listened to the eyebrows fluttering, and the other two people also talked with great interest, occasionally participating in the detailed discussion of a certain story experience: "Big head, it seems that there were policemen that day, right? I remember that I ran to Tongcheng Road to hide for a few days. ”

Liao Xuebing shook his head in his heart: "Damn, it's too unpopular." Students of the age of the Mongolian army are the most susceptible to the lure of this seemingly exciting life. When I was sixteen or seventeen years old, society wasn't like this. ”

Meng Jun looked back at the teacher from time to time as if defiantly, and said in his heart: "You must have never heard of this kind of thing." ”

At this time, a young man with curly hair on his head came and was messy like a bird's nest, Li Yu got up and smiled when he was neutral: "Brother Curly, you are here." Come, sit, sit, we've been waiting for you for a long time. "Get out of the way.

"Curly, haha, I haven't seen you in two or three months, I thought you were dead. The big head also laughed.

The two seemed to be very familiar, and the curly hair was full of foul language, and he did not shy away from saying: "Your grandmother's, Lao Tzu still wants to keep this life!"