Chapter 9 Words Less, Is That You?
Mo Yan didn't care much about Huang Mao's cruel words at the end. After all, Mo Yan fought on the road for a year before being thrown into the army by Zhou Rusheng.
Although he was only participating in the ** fight under the supervision and arrangement of Zhou Rusheng at that time, in order to accumulate murderous energy in the demon, he did not pay much attention to the affairs of the gang, but more than a year of life on the road made him still have a little understanding of the mentality of some gangsters. When they come out to mix, it's just a matter of face, and when it's really time to do it with real knives and guns, maybe the fastest ones are the ones who usually call the happiest people.
The reason why Mo Yan frowned was more because of the yellow hair. This yellow hair is too ignorant, and he turns his face too quickly! Just now, he was kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy with a low bow, but in the blink of an eye, he began to get nervous as soon as he was out of danger. Mo Yan can't get used to this kind of person. People forget the pain when the scar is good, but he is good, and he forgets the pain before the scar is healed.
Mo Yan just wanted to raise his feet to teach them a lesson, but when Huang Mao and the others saw that the situation was wrong, they hurriedly ran towards a narrow street. While running and threatening, he kept threatening: "Boy, you wait! ”
"Wow, Brother Mo Yan is so powerful!" Chen Leer, who usually "despises" Mo Yan and is old-fashioned, praised him rarely.
"Brother Mo Yan, who did you learn this kung fu from? Can you teach me? Then Chen Le'er ran to Mo Yan's side again, pulled his arm and shook it like a coquette, shaking Mo Yan almost unsteadily.
"Hmm", Mo Yan didn't know how to answer her.
He didn't want Chen Le'er and the others to know too much about the cultivator world. After all, cultivators are also a secret existence in this world, and ordinary people will not know their identity. On the one hand, practitioners do not want secular people to know about their existence and disturb their practice, but more importantly, the state has an agreement with the practitioners, and practitioners are not allowed to reveal their existence too much in front of secular people. The state doesn't want the presence of practitioners to be exposed to disturb social stability.
Mo Yan was a little embarrassed.
"Well, I'm just training a little better when I'm hunting in the mountains, so how can I have any kung fu?" Mo Yan was helpless in the end, so he had to reply far-fetchedly.
"Cut, if you don't want to teach, forget it, why do you find so many reasons! Miss Ben doesn't want to learn yet. Chen Le'er, who was rejected, made a gesture of disdain to Mo Yan and said disdainfully.
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"Okay, let's stop messing around! Let's go to that store and buy another pair of shoes for Mo Yan! Li Weimeng, who has always been careful, also found Mo Yan's embarrassment at this time, and speculated that Mo Yan was afraid that there was something unspeakable, so he pointed to a shoe store and spoke for Mo Yan to relieve him.
"Hmph, let you go first, and then go home and settle accounts with you!" Chen Leer shook her little ass and pulled Li Weimeng towards the shoe store.
“……”
Mo Yan didn't know how to deal with this situation for a while, so he was stunned there.
"Uncle, what are you doing there! Come on, we're going back to supper after buying shoes. Chen Le'er, who was about to step into the front of the shoe store, couldn't help shouting loudly when she saw Mo Yan still standing there stunned.
“……”
Mo Yan was speechless, this girl, even "uncle" shouted out again.
After buying all of Mo Yan's usual supplies, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. There were noticeably fewer people on the streets.
"Hurry up, uncle, we have to go back for supper!" Chen Le'er, who was standing next to the BMW, shouted loudly to Mo Yan who was not far away.
Mo Yan, who was covered with all kinds of packaging bags, was speechless again, it seemed that the little girl was very angry.
"Well, Brother Grinya, it was that kid who ruined our good deeds, and even beat us first." Just as they were about to get into the car, Mo Yan and the others heard a noisy noise. Looking up, a group of young people were rapidly surrounding them.
"Brother Grinya" is a small leader in the Longlan neighborhood near Wangfujing. The Longlan neighborhood is close to the most prosperous business district in Kyoto, Wangfujing. Although it is very old, it is also prosperous, and the security is not as strict as Wangfujing, so there are many gangs here, and the fish and dragons are mixed. Brother Grinya is also the leader of a small gang in it, the Qinglin Gang.
Despite being a small leader, Brother Grin's son is living quite happily. There are more than a dozen brothers below, plus the "offerings" of some pickpockets in the nearby neighborhood, Brother Grinja feels that his life is worth it! Although he didn't live a rich and expensive life, he could be regarded as a trickle of water, and he could go to the bar every day to drink a little wine and then soak the chick.
However, when you come out to mix, there will inevitably be times when you fight and kill. From time to time, the pickpockets in the neighborhood ask him to teach some "heroes" who are not long-sighted. There's no way, eat people with a soft mouth, take people with short hands, and always have to settle the "problem" for people, otherwise how can you mix on the road?
Tonight, I was drinking with my brothers in a bar, and Huang Mao, who was beaten like a panda, stumbled and ran in, crying that a boy had ruined his good deeds, and that he had beaten them first. He wanted him to call the shots for him. He knew this yellow hair, well, a pickpocket over there in Wangfujing. I usually give them "offerings", and I am a "good brother"!
"Fuck it, someone has eaten the guts of an ambitious leopard, don't you know that the yellow hair is covered by our grinning brother, and he still dares to cause trouble?"
"Yes, yes, it's just too much to ignore our grinning brother, Huang Mao, where is that kid? Let's him! ”
"Yes, him and let him know why the flowers are so red!"
"Brother Grinya, let's go! Otherwise, how can you mix in this way in the future? ”
The "grinning brother", who was already a little drunk, scolded Huang Mao and them out of the bar under Huang Mao's miserable cry and the coaxing of the brothers. Of course, the bar's expenses are all rushed to sign the bill. Well, even if this kid is interested, it's not in vain to take care of him so much.
"Boy, you can't escape this time! This time I want you to know what happened to me and what happened to me! Before Brother Grinya could speak, the yellow hair with red eyes when the enemy saw each other jumped out first and cursed loudly.
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Can't this yellow hair be changed to something fresh? That's it! Mo Yan was speechless.
Brother Split Tooth propped up his hazy eyes and looked at Mo Yan.
It's beautiful! At first glance, Brother Grinya saw Li Weimeng wearing a black professional suit. The smooth calves are wrapped in mercerized stockings that give off an alluring sheen. What's more, with that black professional suit, this is a "uniform temptation"!
"Boy, if you let this big beauty next to you stay with us for one night, let's forget about tonight. Otherwise, I'm sure you won't be able to walk out of this street tonight! Noticing that Brother Grinya was staring at Li Weimeng's yellow hair in a daze, he naturally would not give up this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to pat himself on the back, and pointed at Li Weimeng and threatened. Compared with face, Huang Mao thinks that pleasing Brother Gin is the right way! After all, he will have to eat under Brother Grinja in the future. Now that there is such a large group of "brothers" covered, this kid is afraid that no matter how good his hands and feet are, I am afraid that he will have to take it down this time! So the yellow fur threatened quite unkindly.
"Huang Mao, have you forgotten the lesson from last time? Do you still want me to beat you up? Mo Yan obviously didn't want to listen to Huang Mao's foul language anymore, and interrupted him loudly. It was only at this time that Brother Gin noticed Mo Yan's existence.
"Strange, why is this kid so familiar? Could it be him? Definitely not! The star wasn't that short, and it wasn't that thin. Well, it's certainly not him. "He" is a nightmare for the rest of his life, and sometimes he is often awakened from nightmares because he dreams of him. It was a bloody and terrifying existence. Brother Grinya still didn't speak, and he didn't know what he was thinking, he just looked at Mo Yan in a daze. "No, it won't! Brother Grinja is even interested in this kid? Huang Mao looked at Brother Grinya in surprise and speculated obscenely.
Brother Grinya naturally didn't know the obscene thoughts in Huang Mao's mind, but instead looked at it carefully, and was suddenly attracted by a dragon-shaped jade pendant around Mo Yan's neck. "Mom? It's really the evil star! Brother Grinya was suddenly startled.
He knows the jade pendant! It was the trinket that the Evil Star was wearing. Brother Grinya will never forget no, that gloomy night, that sturdy young man with his upper body, and of course, the corpses all over the ground.
"Bang" Huang Mao was stunned, and looked at Brother Grinja incredulously, he couldn't understand why Brother Grinja would suddenly slap him.
After Brother Grinya gave Huang Mao a palm, he didn't pay attention to him anymore, but walked cautiously towards Mo Yan, lest Mo Yan would be angry with him because of Huang Mao's disrespect, and bent down and asked softly, "Yan Shao, is it you?" ”
Mo Yan was stunned for a moment, and the title of "Yan Shao" seemed to be far, far away from him. Ask for clicks, ask for collections, go to tickets!