Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Golden Seal of Haidilao (Part I)

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In the early morning of the next day, outside the small shoe shop, the gangsters gathered had breakfast early, and when Zhao Guanhou came out, someone put more than a zhang of red silk on his shoulders, and tied a knot on his chest, decorated with a red flower, like a champion wearing red and hanging colors. Two strong thugs, one on the left and one on the right, carried him on their shoulders and shouted "Get up!" ”

These hundreds of people and horses, carrying sticks, knives and guns in their hands, carrying oil pots, firewood, and mighty horses, killed the general number of Yuanfeng. At first, the people along the way only thought that they were making trouble again, but when they asked people, they learned that they were gangsters making trouble, saying that they were going to set up an oil pot and draw a lot.

The people of Tianjin have always had a fine tradition of watching the excitement, and after the lesson plan of that year, when the eighteen heroes went to the court, there were still some merchants who took the initiative to provide food and drink on the roadside to see off the heroes. Hearing that there was such a bustle, he followed behind, and soon, this team was like a snowball, and it was getting bigger and bigger, like a torrent sweeping towards Yuanfeng.

Jiuji Meng's family did not come forward directly, if Meng Siyuan came forward publicly in this kind of matter, most of them would have to bear the charge of gathering a crowd to make trouble, but the people of the Meng family were always in the team. Including the food and drink of these gangsters, the Meng family is also responsible for paying for the expenses, including some workers of the Meng family, who also mix in the crowd to create momentum and incite people's hearts.

Zhao Guanhou had already sent someone to send a letter to the axiom yesterday, and this kind of thing about Haidilao printing can definitely be regarded as big news in Tianjin. Several reporters under Kumanomatsu carried their equipment early and ran with the team, just waiting to capture the wonderful moment of the hot oil frying people. As for who was bombed...... Who cares.

The head office of Yuanfengdang is not open today, the door of the store is tightly closed, dozens of big men are standing bare-chested at the head of the door, and the officers and soldiers of the defense battalion are holding arquebuses in several rows in front and back, and the arquebuses are sneering and burning, and they are in a state where they can be fired at any time. Pang Yutang transferred another twenty horsemen from the barracks, and the cavalry ran back and forth on the horses, shaking the whip flowers, and bursting one crisp sound after another on everyone's heads. The strength of the entire Jinmen defense battalion was almost mobilized here by him

At the foot of the steps of Yuanfengdang, the thugs propped up a king-sized oil pot, and piled bundles of firewood on one side as preparation fuel, and under the oil pot, the fire had been lit, and the thugs poured all the oil they collected from the restaurants into the pot.

Pang Yutang was not wearing a long shirt today, but wearing a short fight, and behind him were several pot guys who were familiar with the Pang family, as well as the Pang family's own thugs. Although the momentum is far from being comparable to Zhao Guanhou's people, there are more than 200 people, which is majestic enough.

Zhao Guanhou jumped up from the two gangsters, stepped in front of the oil pot, and hugged his fist at Pang Yutang, "Second Master Pang, you came early enough today." The guest you sent to my house last night, I have brought you, come on, push people out. ”

The thugs tied up the beaten and dying swordsmen into rice dumplings, and when they heard the greeting, they pushed the people forward and threw them all on it, making a rolling gourd. They didn't dare to kill, but the force of their shots was not small, and the nose and face were swollen from these knife hands, and there was no one left. Those few steel knives were casually thrown aside.

Zhao Guanhou hugged his fist towards the people, "Rank old and young masters, I have made a decision with Young Master Pang, and today Haidilao is sealed." According to the rules of our Jinmen, this matter has been decided, so there is nothing to say, and then, it is nothing more than to invite people to each other, and then draw a dead lot, to deal with today's incident. But last night, there was a burglar in our gang, and some robbers came to my door with knives. We made a robber some time ago and robbed Zhicheng, although I don't have any money, but I have to be careful. Coincidentally, there were many friends at home, so they took these people, beat them up, and questioned them carefully. They actually said that Young Master Pang sent them. Think about it, Young Master Pang is also a doll who grew up in our Jinmen, isn't it a human business to be capable? said that he wanted to set up an oil pot, how could he secretly send assassins, that was a human thing? I'm not going to bring people to Young Master Pang and let Young Master Pang do it himself, so that they don't ruin your reputation. You are a dignified man, they say that you are like a urinal person, can you bear this breath? Otherwise, put them in the pot and fry them first, and count it together with this matter, what does Pang Ye think. ”

As soon as he said this, he was armed with a gun and a stick, and scolded Pang Yutang for being bloody. These spectators also heard that the few people who were beaten must be assassins sent by the Pang family. This kind of behavior is really shameful in the rivers and lakes of Jinmen, and many people mixed in the crowd and started to boo.

The people on Zhao Guanhou's side booed even more, and some people scolded Huai in a strange tone, bringing in the eight generations of the Pang family's ancestors.

Pang Yutang's face turned pale, his hands clenched into fists, and he violently stopped Zhao Guanhou's words, "This matter has nothing to do with our gold seal today, there is no need to say it again." As for their identity...... In the future, we will find out, and you will not worry about it. Today, we only talk about this fishing thing, are you still biting the bite now? ”

"Young Master Pang, now that you and I are on both sides, is there any other way to choose? Of course, if you take out the beads now, we can act as if nothing happened. If you refuse to take it out, then you have to follow the rules. ”

Pang Yutang showed a sneer on his face, "Zhao Guanhou, do you really think you are a character?" To be honest with you, in my eyes, I have never looked up to a small role like you. Do you really think that this golden seal of Haidilao can bring people down? What you have in your hands is a person, you and I are one against one, are you consuming? Besides, if you open your eyes, there are brothers who are guarding the camp today, and if I give an order, they can beat you into a sieve with a single movement of their fingers! Hurry back to your little shoe shop, as for what beads, I still say the same thing, I don't know! Yuanfeng does not recognize people, what do you say, I have never seen that thing. ”

"If you don't consume it, you have to try it to know. The small shoe shop will cover the bones, but it is just a small role that can't be on the table, and the little pot guy he does is no match for Pang Erye, the brother of the defense camp. However, no matter how powerful the brothers in the defense camp are, they are no more powerful than a word of courtesy. Jinmen is an acre of three-point land, and the fist is not the largest, the largest...... It's the rule! ”

Zhao Guanhou said word by word, and as he spoke, he unbuttoned the gown on his body and threw it behind him, revealing a body of white flesh and tattoos on his body. "Haidilao seal, this is a rule handed down from the old generation, if you Pang Ye scoops up the seal today, our small shoe shop will be regarded as pulling out the incense. But if we fish up the seal, there are only two ways in front of you, either to hand over the beads or to the pawnshop. This first battle, I'll fish! ”

He let out a loud shout, and threw the buckled Jin Yang into the pot in his hand, making a crisp sound and splashing a few oil flowers. When the people were about to fry people in hot oil, they all watched with bated breath, for fear of missing such a wonderful moment. But without waiting for Zhao Guanhou to move forward again, in the team, Hou Xing rushed out violently and pulled Zhao Guanhou back.

He had already stripped off his shirtless, revealing his thin body, but at this time, his strength became extraordinarily great, and after pushing Zhao Guanhou away, he stepped forward and came to the oil pot in a few steps. "Zhai master, I can't let you get started in the first formation. The people in our small shoe shop are not dead, so there is no reason for the owner of the village to fill the formation. I'm the military advisor of the small shoe shop, and I'll take it this time! ”

He pointed at Pang Yutang, "Are you accompanying me?" If I were to change to a young master who was in charge of the family, I would have done this business before. ”

Pang Yutang didn't have much reaction to Hou Xing's appearance, and only snorted, "You are Hou Xing, right?" A pawnshop apprentice, does he really think of himself as a character? Just because you are also worthy of calling this son? Come on, push out our first people. ”

At the sound of an order, four strong men lifted out a wriggling sack from behind, the shape of which resembled a person, and then looked at the way it kept moving, it was obvious that someone was struggling inside. The spectators looked at each other suspiciously, not knowing what medicine was sold in the gourd, but they saw a person open the sack, revealing a thin old man inside.

The old man was in his early fifties, his long shirt had been torn in several places, and the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose were gone, revealing only a pair of eyes that rolled white eyelids like dead fish. He was stuffed with walnuts in his mouth, and then someone pulled them out, and the old man gasped violently for a while, and then begged for mercy:

Pang ...... Young Master Pang, spare your life. The little old man's daughter, but I want to give your family a side room, we are a family. If you do it to me, this is a roommate, unlucky, unlucky. ”

Su is blind? Zhao Guanhou recognized him as soon as the sack was removed, and it seemed that this was the killer feature of the Pang family. used Su Blind as a hostage to blackmail himself, forced himself to admit defeat and surrender, and bowed to the Pang family.

Pang Yutang glanced at Zhao Guanhou, and a cruel smile appeared on his face, "Zhao Guanhou, what do you have to say now?" Your master has admitted that his daughter, if she wants to make my father young, then we will have to be a family in the future. Since it is a family, what kind of oil pot do you put and what kind of seal do you say, do you say this is the truth? Of course, if you have to put this oil pot, it's nothing, the first battle of our Pang family will be handed over to this old lady Su! The little ones, serve the old lady and let him grow old and warm up. ”

Hearing this, the four big men lifted the blind man and lifted the person above the oil pot. The heat of the boiling oil rose, and Su Blind screamed in fright, but he shouted out everything. A foul smell emanated from him, and the people who were close to him all subconsciously covered their noses, knowing that this blind man couldn't afford this kind of situation, and used the oil pot as a latrine, and spoiled a good pot of oil.

Pang Yutang looked at Zhao Guanhou for a long time, and decided that this game, no matter how Zhao Guanhou chooses, it will be his own profit in the end. And Zhao Guanhou's hand was quietly clenched into a fist.

The short gun is not on his body, but fortunately, he still has a dagger on his leg, and this Pang Yutang is away from him...... It's close. He was very sure that he held Su blind hostage before he was thrown into the oil pot. However, there is only one chance, once you miss, although you have nothing to lose, but Sister Hanzhi, I'm afraid she will never forgive herself.

The reporters excitedly raised their cameras, and the magnesium lights had flashed several times in a row, for them, whether Su was blind and blew up, or Zhao Guanhou was forced to admit defeat, they all had enough material to write good articles, which was enough.

Several leaders of the Cao Gang looked at each other, and they didn't expect that Haidilao Yin could actually use kidnapping to deal with such a thing? The rules of the rivers and lakes, is the Pang family completely ignoring? So how should this business be done in the future? The gangsters have a way to make a big business unable to operate, and for a jewel worth hundreds of thousands of taels of silver, they will destroy a voice worth hundreds of thousands, what kind of brain is this Pang family?

Because they didn't expect someone to make such a stupid decision, several big leaders were a little at a loss, and the other small pot owners had no choice, and they all looked at Zhao Guanhou anxiously. At this time, no one could say anything like wanting him to kill his relatives in righteousness, so he could only stomp his feet and beat his chest there.

Zhao Guanhou moved his steps gently, calculating the most ideal distance, the most ideal angle...... within ten steps, the enemy country was exhausted! Either he died, or Su was blind...... This kind of business ...... I don't seem to be losing.

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