Chapter 67: In My Eyes, He's Nothing
Boom!
One kick.
Zhang Shidong's kick made this very formation and impact of the thugs like a freeze-frame picture, watching the fastest Zhang Laoda's gold medal thugs take off, panning to the opposite side of the road more than 20 meters behind his charge, crashing into the garbage can across the road, rolling a few times, crashing into the glass door of a hotel opposite, gushing thick blood, and the person fainted directly.
Guan Guan and Lu Feng stood behind Zhang Shidong under the support of a group of black-clothed people, and the professional thugs, who were far more professional than those gangsters, pulled out their throwing sticks one by one and put down the group of people as quickly as possible.
Boss Zhang stood up with his head covered, stared at Guan Guan and asked, "Guan Shao, what do you mean?" Does Brother Jun know about this? ”
Guan Guan snorted coldly: "Lao Zhang, it's not me who is in charge of this matter, you dare to touch Brother Dong's friends, you have no face to talk about." Two men in ordinary clothes walked to Boss Zhang's side, took out a hand from his arms, and put the cold muzzle on Boss Zhang's waist: "Go." ”
There is a way that the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal are afraid of not dying, Boss Zhang used to belong to the undead, but he is even more afraid of those who play with their lives.
"Brother Dong, I know who you are, give me a chance to speak."
As soon as I heard Boss Zhang say this, I knew that he was very well-informed, and now there is a legend of Brother Dong on the road in Pingjiang, after Guan Jianjun was injured, he drank with someone and personally said the words of Brother Mo who provoked Brother Dong in Pingjiang Ning, and the naked-run incident in the previous section of Kong Xin injected the image of Brother Dong's hands and eyes into the brains of some people, a little girl, to the point of moving a gun, Boss Zhang, who has made money in recent years, no longer has that ruthlessness in his bones.
"Scattered."
Seeing that Zhang Shidong did not object, this boss Zhang set an example first, asked his people to get out, and followed him into the bar alone.
In the box, An Xu trembled, he had seen Zhang Shidong in the cool Pingjiang office of Huazhan Building, just as the other party was an ordinary colleague of Xiaomei, look at the current situation......
Boss Zhang didn't wipe the blood on his face, hugged his fist at Xiaomei, and looked at Zhang Shidong: "It's my honor to know Brother Dong, I hope Brother Dong can give me a chance not to fight and not know each other." ”
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Three beer bottles, Boss Zhang picked up and smashed on the forehead, the beer bottles shattered, and more blood flowed down his head, Boss Zhang didn't care, just looked at Zhang Shidong.
Seeing that Xiaomei subconsciously did not hide beside herself, but shrunk behind Ah Guang with half of her body on the side, Zhang Shidong stood up, walked to Boss Zhang's side, pulled him to sit down on the sofa, put his hand on the huge ashtray on the coffee table, and pressed it casually.
Boss Zhang's eyes widened violently, the bottom of the ashtray was embedded in the coffee table, and the top one centimeter was all broken.
"This is my brother, and he will handle today's affairs."
Everyone in the room saw an unforgettable scene of victory, it was plexiglass, something that could smash people's heads, and a whole layer was erased under his random wipe, so the picture had subverted the cognition of those present.
Ah Guang's hand was tightly held with Boss Zhang, there was a degree of badness, there was a debt and a debt, Boss Zhang wiped his blood, Ah Guang turned his head and asked Xiaomei: "How do you want to clean up this brute?" ”
An Xu cried bitterly, Xiaomei turned her head sideways and waved her hand: "Let him go, I don't want to zaijian him." ”
Ah Guang nodded, slammed on An Xu's right hand, and in the other party's painful howl, a circlip knife popped out on the waistband of his pants, and without hesitation, he directly cut off An Xu's right little finger, squatted down in the other party's painful howl, and patted the dagger on his face: "I don't want to see you again in Pingjiang." ”
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In the northern town, a faint layer of snowflakes covers the city.
Early in the morning, street food stalls and morning markets are steaming hot, and passers-by and elderly people who come out early in the morning for a walk will use this place as a gathering point to buy some cheap vegetables and fruits for a hot breakfast. As long as you follow the old people who are walking, you can ensure that you can buy affordable and clean food, they are very familiar with every stall in the morning market, who sells things and is short of catties, whose things are good and cheap, whose breakfast is unhygienic, they all see it.
Lao He and Lao He just sent their respective wives home, soy milk fritters were put on the table for their grandchildren, and the two old neighbors left home with Mazha, more than ten years of old habits, and it was uncomfortable not to take a bath in the morning for two or three days after retirement, and the price of three yuan baths has been maintained for more than ten years, and even these old people who save every penny for their children and grandchildren feel that it is time to raise prices, and in the era of soaring prices, what else can three yuan do?
The owner of the bath, Fat Wang, always said that he was not short of these two money, and he just hoped that the old brothers would often come here to bubble, sit together, drink some tea, chat, and play chess, and be comfortable.
"Huh?"
Lao He and Lao He were stunned as soon as they entered the bath, and in the hot pool, which was deserted on weekdays, only a few old brothers came early, and there were two young people who were soaking in it, Lao Wang and Xiao Cai also uncharacteristically did not wipe the floor and make tea, but accompanied these two people to sit in the pool and take a bath.
Seeing a guest coming, the two young men stood up.
The first solid man scared Lao He and Lao He first, the scar and the colorful tiger tattoo covering a large area have a strong visual shock, plus a certain group that is becoming more and more demonized in today's society, so that the first thing that honest people think of is to stay away from each other. After the second young man stood up, the two old men smiled awkwardly at Lao Wang, turned to the corner and took a shower, and did not breathe a sigh of relief until the other left the bathing area.
Lao He: "Did you see it, it was a gunshot wound." ”
Lao He: "I'm not sure, but those scars are real." ”
Lao He: "Lao Wang and Xiao Cai are also weird today. ”
Lao He: "We'll go out early in a while, and if we see something wrong, we'll call the police." ”
Lao He: "Hmm. ”
The old-fashioned bed was covered with blankets, Ah Guang looked very nervous, just now he knew that the person Zhang Shidong led him to see was the legendary Tiger King in the Northeast, he didn't see through Zhang Shidong for a few years, he was more and more unable to see through Zhang Shidong, and in less than half a month, he healed all his legs and feet, and borrowed a few people from the housekeeper to himself, a restaurant, a bathing center, an Internet café, and the Ah Guang, who was much more beautiful than the beginning, reappeared on the streets of Pingjiang, although he didn't want to admit it, the fact was a word from Dongge on Pingjiang Road, made Brother Guang a housekeeper and an upstart who was willing to lower his figure and make friends with Boss Zhang of the machinery factory.
At first, Ah Guang was also a little resistant, proud that he didn't want to take advantage of his brothers, and didn't want to be charised, but with the recovery of his body and the return of his status, the car wash boss and the proprietress groveled in front of him, and those so-called friends in the past came over with their heads bowed and rubbing their hands with a smile on their faces, the same thing passed in his mind, it is better to have than to lose, Ah Guang will be grateful in his heart, in a word, Zhang Shidong's order, it is incumbent on the knife mountain and the sea of fire.
Thinking of this, he saw that the apprehension and fear of the famous Tiger Lord disappeared, and his performance gradually became normal, and the momentum of the back waves of the Yangtze River was also put out.
A pot of wild vegetables, rolling an old sweat cigarette, chewing a few pear slices, leaning on the bed, closing his eyes, smelling the damp smell in the air, Zhang Shidong couldn't help but praise: "The tiger king will really enjoy it, this kind of fairy life, I'm afraid few people still understand." In the words of Lao Yanjing, another bowl of dough and a plate of soft boiled pork slices should be wide and juicy......"
patted the big-bellied tiger lord hahadaxiao: "The life in the market will never be boring or boring, Xiao Cai, go to the opposite side and let Uncle Hao cook it himself, get some haode, and tell him that the wine should be brewed by himself, don't try to fool me." ”
"Huh." Cai Sinan put on his clothes, covering his fair and sick skin, Ah Guang on the side also quickly put on his clothes, and followed Cai Sinan out of the bath, at the door, the middle-aged woman who sold tickets put up a floor sign at the door: "Closed today." ”
There is no need for a reason, just as the bath is never for profit, and the waist is not hard for money.
Ah Guang followed behind Cai Sinan, saw him walk into a small restaurant with a dirty face, shouted a few words inside, and then came out and squatted at the door to smoke, glanced at Ah Guang and handed him one: "Black, there are three forms, the most basic, fight and kill, fight and fight bravely, pin your head to your trouser belt, and spend day after day between drunk dreams and death, you may have 300,000 yuan to spend today to enjoy it all, or you may be killed tomorrow." Second, there is a team, an organization, a bottom line, a style, something to do and something not to do, the coat you wear is the backbone of society, in the eyes of some people, you are a successful person. Third, there is a very popular Internet slang now, although the brother is not in the rivers and lakes, but the rivers and lakes still have the legend of the brother. Which one do you want to choose? ”
Ah Guang also learned from Cai Sinan's appearance, squatting under the wall, his eyes clear in the smoke: "I don't understand this, I just know that this is a shortcut to success and will meet all my worldly needs, and at the spiritual level, I hope that I can have the liliang who controls the order, people are self-aware, I know what material I am, so that some people can understand and live according to my rules, and I will be content." ”
"Your rules?" Zeisson pouted.
Ah Guang is now immune to all kinds of ridicule, and has just been resurrected with full blood on the spot with the help of Zhang Shidong, and the state of great immunity is shrouded.
"At least, I won't let some people who work hard to earn a little money to support their families have to be tortured mentally and materially by the young people."
There is no big ideal, so that those small traders who get up early and are greedy in the morning market can make money with peace of mind, and they will not be bullied by some miscellaneous people who call around to collect booth fees in the name of the so-called chengguan.
"Xiao Cai, the dish is ready, hurry up and send it to the dead fat man."
"Huh."
Ah Guang can't understand the third kind of black in Zeisnan's mouth, at least he can't understand why the tiger prince is like this, shouldn't he be living in the door of the mansion with a hug in front and back, and the bodyguards at the door are all black suits, black leather shoes, black sunglasses, wearing Tang costumes and talking mysteriously, not angry and arrogant?
A bathhouse owner and running hall, a bath rubbing, such a person will be the ** tycoon in the Northeast?
"The representative of the CPPCC in Bingcheng, a well-known private entrepreneur, these are not important, the other party is engaged in smuggling abroad, and there is a group of mercenaries under him, you are sure to go out of your way for the hatred that the other party must have forgotten in the past."
All day, Ah Guang accompanied Zhang Shidong in the bathhouse to enjoy the life enjoyed by the small people in the market, ate and drank and slept a little, in the afternoon the bathhouse was open normally, smashing poker and chess, listening to the noisy sound Zuihou took a shower and left, and when he walked to the door, Ah Guang finally heard a word about business.
Zhang Shidong stood still, and his voice was faint: "It doesn't matter who he is. In my eyes, he is nothing. ”
In other words, my brother, a single hair is worth a thousand dollars.