God seems to have played a hideous joke with Gao Yang.

When Madman Yang walked into the jungle bar, he looked like a leader inspecting, with his hands behind his back and his head held high, the only thing missing was a serious outfit. The black-pressed thugs on the street stood still, and many of them were carrying narrow objects wrapped in their clothes, and their eyes were cold.

Several waiters who were delivering orders at the door looked at each other and wisely returned to the store.

"Budweiser." Yang sat down in front of the bar and knocked on it, spitting the chewing gum in his mouth on the countertop.

"Brother Yang is here!" Gao Yang walked up quickly, took out a cigarette and handed it out with both hands, with a signature warm smile on his face, "Why didn't you let those brothers outside come in to play?" Isn't this an alien to me! ”

Madman Yang blew the beer in one go, grinned without smiling, and pushed his hand away, "I haven't opened a new store at the door for a while, I'll go around and leave immediately." Manager Gao, you are doing well in the southern urban area, why did you come here? ”

"I can't help it when I transfer my job, I will rely on Brother Yang to take care of it in the future......" Gao Yang was respectful, and his white face was full of flattery.

At this moment, he sighed in his heart, what should have come has come after all.

The Yang madman in front of him is thin and thin, and he doesn't look more than a hundred pounds, but he is the most popular mad dog among the new generation of gangsters in Hongzhen Old Street. A few years ago, he had a holiday with Ma Liuzhi in Nanshi because of a woman, but he didn't care about the other party's identity as a big man, and often went to Nanshi to hang out. After being blocked in the restaurant, he went up with a smile to give Ma Liuzhi a cigarette to the younger brother next to him, but he skipped Ma Liuzhi himself, touched his pocket after sending the cigarette and said that there was no fire, and felt a piece of blood-red charcoal in the charcoal hot pot with his bare hands, and lit it for others one by one.

A circle of smoke was lit, and the fingers of Yang Maniac pinching the charcoal were already pasted and deformed, and the smell of burnt wafted far away, but he didn't even jump half of his eyelids. Everyone was stunned, Yang Luozi threw the charcoal fire after lighting his own cigarette, and after waiting for a long time, no one dared to go up, so he couldn't help laughing.

"You're going to let me go so chicly?" Before leaving, he specially asked Ma Liuzhi, and then walked away.

After the news of the incident, Madman Yang became famous, and now when it comes to him, everyone in Yancheng knows about it. Gao Yang had been in contact with him a few times before, and knew that this kind of guy who was brave and ruthless was the most difficult, so he stayed away.

Since he was transferred to this new store, Gao Yang has been worried that a local gangster will come to the door, but he didn't expect it to be Yang Maniac himself. It's natural nonsense to collect protection money these days, but extorting bamboo and fighting the autumn wind is one of the gangsters' best routines, and it is really a headache to change the way to harm.

"Mr. Lin said, if the business is not doing well, and the name is not good, I have to roll up and leave. Alas, the life of a part-time worker is bitter! Gao Yang glanced at the group of people outside the store, and deliberately moved out of Lin Qingying, wanting to wake up the other party.

Madman Yang's right eyebrow, which was missing half of it, moved, turned his face to look directly at Gao Yang, his faint gaze was like a vulture seeing a corpse, "I'm afraid that only your proprietress dares to open a new store here in Yancheng, her family has a big business, what is it to lose a little money, you put your heart back in your stomach!" ”

Gao Yang saw that he had something to say, and he couldn't help but be secretly worried, and was about to tear off the topic, but Yang Madman had already stood up, "Let's go, hang up a beer account." ”

"What kind of account are you hanging, isn't this a slap in my face!" Gao Yang glanced at Shen Dali, who was walking over, and sent the madman Yang all the way to the door, "Brother Yang is not sitting down?" It's okay to bring the brothers to play! ”

"This shop is decorated like a cowshed, what kind of business can it have?" When madman Yang arrived on the street, he said coldly, causing dozens of boys to burst into laughter.

Shen Dali walked outside the store and stared at the group of people in the distance, "What the is this?" Still on the account? ”

"Open the door to do business, whether it is a person or a ghost. He only hung up a bottle of beer today, which is considered good. Gao Yang sighed slightly, thinking of the evaluation of "cowshed", he couldn't help but look back at the store.

In terms of decoration style, Jungle Di Bar takes the wild surname route. The tiger stripe wallpaper and the volcanic giant tree scenery on the dance floor all present wild scenery, and Gao Yang has even thought of the theme of the first carnival night, ready to call it "Wolfsburg Love".

Cowshed? If the returnee designer knew that his masterpiece had received such an evaluation, he would probably vomit three liters of blood on the spot. Gao Yang was also very annoyed by this kind of nonsense of burning the qin and cooking the crane, but at the same time he was vaguely a little confused - is it because the geographical location of the old street is different, there are too many tourists, and the mainstream style has also declined?

"We don't have any business in the store, so we don't want to make trouble, do you?" Shen Dali's question made Gao Yang startled, and then looked at the gangsters, they had already disappeared.

After this night, Madman Yang never came again, but a group of boys under him came to the Jungle Di Bar almost every day to report for duty. Don't want anything else, just drink a few bottles of beer per person, and leave a sentence: "Hang Brother Yang's account." ”

Shen Dali jumped like thunder and wanted to take the security guard to collect the money, but was stopped by Gao Yang. Gao Yang's reason is very simple: first, these guys were born and raised in the old street of Hongzhen, no better than the gangsters outside, once there is a conflict, it is equivalent to being the enemy of the entire old street; Second, Chen Mo is not in the store, and it is not too late to discuss it when he comes back.

Shen Dali had already said that Chen Mo was in charge of everything in the security work here, so he had to give up angrily. Yu Da and the others watched him turn around, like a trapped beast in a cage, and they were a little curious about how this guy had changed his surname. When Shen Dali was working as a logistics soldier back then, his temper was wilder than the big boar he fed, and he jumped eight feet high when he encountered an accident, and he couldn't stop it if he wanted to.

"It seems a little hard to do vigorously, so let's take care of it?" Liu Er asked.

"Let's see." Yu Da's answer was still brief, and Sun Si yawned beside him.

On the day the three veterans got their security certificates, Chen Mo came back. He was exceptionally admitted by the personnel manager of Tiangong, and he also went to make up for the training process, and he didn't look at his face. At this time, I saw that the three of them were finally finished, and I was very happy for them.

"What are you doing with the boss?" Shen Dali asked.

"It's not a big deal, let's go and do me a favor." Chen Mo smiled. When he was called away by Lin Qingying a few days ago, he thought that the Heavenly Palace was short of manpower, so he temporarily transferred himself back to help. When I saw Chen Qingyan with white hair and long beard, I realized that there was another reason.

"It's been a bit rough lately." Shen vigorously threw the cigarette butt and crushed it under his feet.

"Oh." Chen Mo didn't react.

Yu Da noticed that his eyes had changed slightly, which was a little different from before. For this boy who is only eighteen years old, Yu Da has an indescribable feeling - when he heard that he and his two brothers got the employment certificate, he grinned like a doll, and at this moment, the childishness has completely faded.

What exactly did he go through? Yu Da was a little curious.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Chen Mo arrived at the Di Bar, and several security guards from the Heavenly Palace came up lazily to say hello, as if they had not eaten enough. Shen Dali said in private that to manage these guys well, you don't have to help them add money, but you must let them know that you can deduct their money.

People are so cheap, Shen Dali's summary is very simple.

Chen Mo never thought about deducting anyone's money, even though he knew very well that except for Shen Dali, no one in this field took him seriously. He looked at the bar, it was only seven o'clock, but it was already full of ruffian young men, who were shouting and drinking, and guessing fists while drinking.

"I can afford to pay for a little wine, and the electricity bill is more than this every day." Gao Yang came up and lowered his voice, afraid that Chen Mo would make some radical moves, "People are under the eaves, so they have to bow their heads." This is Hongzhen Old Street, and there is no trick for anyone to see the field. In two days, I'll go to the proprietress and ask for instructions, see if I can let the top knock and knock, you don't have to worry about it. ”

His words were quite sincere, Chen Mo said "um" and found a corner to sit down. On the other side of the dance floor, several security guards and veterans seemed to be watching a play, and as soon as Shen Dali walked this way, he was stopped by Liu Er, and he didn't know what to say.

After drinking, more than 20 thugs patted their butts and left as usual. Chen Mo Huoran stood up and stopped them at the door.

"Boss, please settle the bill." Chen Mo spoke politely. The startled Gao Yang trotted over, and before he could speak, he was forced by his cold gaze and froze in place.

"Didn't you say that Brother Yang's account was hanged?" The leader of the gangsters was a little baffled, thinking that this little security guard was a newcomer who had just arrived, and he didn't figure out the situation. Behind the leader, one of his companions changed his face and pulled him.

"I don't know Brother Yang, Brother Ma, and I don't know what it means to hang an account, and I have to pay cash for drinking." Chen Mo said.

The leader of the gangsters was stunned, impatiently shook off the hand behind him, and laughed fiercely, "Oh, it turned out that I ran into a ruthless person." I grew up so old and drank in the old street and never gave money, so today it looks like I'm going to make an exception! Wait, I'll see if I bring it! ”

He fumbled in his trouser pocket for a long time, only took out a jumping knife, opened it and handed it to Chen Mo with a big grin, "I don't have any money, can I use this to offset the head office?" ”

"Don't your friends have any money?" Chen Mo didn't care about the tip of the knife against him.

"Do you have any money?" The leader roared, and a group of people behind him sneered and pulled out the guy.

"If you don't have the money, you can spit out the wine and leave." Chen Mo was still very calm.

The gangster leader took a step forward, and the blade pressed against Chen Mo's neck, "Why don't you teach me, how to vomit ......" His words were suddenly interrupted at this time, and the punch that hit the stomach had already made the whole person bow into a prawn, squirting wine on the spot.

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I'm not in a good state, I don't want to make up the numbers, and I'm really sorry to return to normal tomorrow.