Mr. Bai is a white-faced person from Shanghai, naturally different from ordinary ruffians and hooligans, no matter where he goes, he doesn't need to bring a copper tin on his body, he has someone to treat him to eat, drink and take a bath, and it is even easier to find a few friends on the road to solve a foreign thorn.

Although it was just a matter of "gossip", Mr. Bai still asked his uncle for fifty yuan, saying that it was used to socialize up and down, if it was in the past, fifty yuan would definitely not be able to take out such a large amount, but now the Mi family has received Mr. Lai's bride price, and the economy is quite rich, in order to solve Chen Zikun's big trouble, let alone fifty yuan, even one hundred yuan is willing to spend.

Mr. Bai took the money and quickly found the green gang characters in the area of the 16th shop, the big hooligan nicknamed the knife fish, and the dozens of brothers under the knife fish, all of them were good men who ate dock rice, and fights and brawls were commonplace.

The two soaked in the bathhouse for an afternoon and agreed on countermeasures, there is no need to talk about Chen Zikun like Chen Zikun, because the matter involves women, as the saying goes, it is useless to talk about it, the best way is to solve him on the spot, and Jubao Teahouse is a place where Boss Huang Jinrong and Huang go every day, and it is not appropriate to kill people there, in case it is full of blood and makes Boss Huang unhappy.

So it would be more appropriate to kill Chen Zikun at the door of the teahouse, and Daoyu arranged four capable men, all of whom were quick knife hands, and asked Mr. Bai to describe Chen Zikun's appearance and body shape, wave his hand and let them go.

"Settled?" Mr. Bai asked.

"Gossip." The swordfish is breezy and light.

Soaking until five o'clock in the afternoon, they had wine and rice in the bathhouse, and then the two came out and called a rickshaw to go straight to the Jubao Teahouse, Mr. Bai must see Chen Zikun hacked to death with his own eyes to rest assured, because after all, this matter is related to Mr. Lai, and he must not be sloppy.

went to the teahouse, found a seat in the window on the second floor, asked for refreshments, sat down and waited for the show to happen.

In the alley near the Jubao Teahouse, four short-beaten men stared at the street, just waiting for the big northerner to come, and then they swarmed out, first smashed his face with a lime bag, and then split the corpse with a random blade, no matter how high his martial arts were, he would still capsize, they had done this no less than ten times, tried and tested, and had quite a lot of experience.

But I waited until eight o'clock, and I didn't see anyone coming, and I was wondering, a black Ford sedan without a license plate drove over at a gallop, and a few tall men jumped out of the car, and entered the teahouse proudly. The plan was forced to change, and they exchanged glances with each other, and they all hid the axe in their clothes and walked towards the teahouse.

Mr. Bai was chatting and laughing with the swordfish, discussing where to go to listen to the play and play cards, when he suddenly heard the sound of the stairs, and Chen Zikun appeared in front of him unscathed.

"This doesn't seem to be Mr. Lai, right?" Chan looked the saury up and down. The man in front of him, full of anger, thirty or forty years old, is very different from Mr. Lai in Lin Wenjing's description, and then looking at Mr. Bai's stunned appearance, as if he didn't expect him to appear, Chen Zikun immediately understood that there must be an ambush downstairs.

"You're the outlander?" The knife fish frowned, Chen Zikun's gaze made him very uncomfortable, and the experience of many years of experience in the rivers and lakes told him that this person was by no means a good person.

"My surname is Chen, I don't know the name of this boss?" Chen Zikun asked with a smile.

The saury fish was hit by the sixteen shop pier, and he has never been good at words, he disdained to talk nonsense with Chen Zikun, impatiently lifted his shirt, exposed the sharp axe on his belt and said: "Allah is the swordfish of the sixteenth shop, I heard that Nong is not small, dare to abduct people on Ala territory, tell Nong honestly, leave a finger, Ala Quan should have nothing happened, otherwise ......"

"What else?" The smile on Chen Zikun's face became stronger, as if he had heard the funniest thing in the world.

"Otherwise, let Nong go down to the Huangpu River wontons!" The swordfish slapped the table and stood up, and a group of thugs on the table behind them also stood up, staring at Chen Zikun and his men with cold eyebrows.

Chen Zikun pulled a chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "Maocai, give them some color to see." ”

Liang Maocai couldn't hold it anymore, his left hand shook, the violin box was wide open, Thompson took it in his hand in the blink of an eye, hugged the fire to the sky, dozens of pistol bullets of four or five caliber were splashed on the ceiling of the Jubao Tea House like a fan, and the hot brass bullet casings were jumping happily on the floor.

In an instant, the thugs all froze on the spot, and the swordfish was even more ugly, his hands trembled, and the axe on his waist was not taken out, nor was he not.

Chen Zikun hooked his hand: "You come here." ”

The saury does not move.

Liang Maocai sniffed and turned the muzzle of Thompson, who was still smoking.

The knife fish reluctantly walked over, and Chen Zikun smiled and said, "Come closer." ”

So the swordfish took two more steps forward.

Chen Zikun suddenly made a move, grabbed the knife fish by the hair, pressed his face on the table, and his mouth just gnawed on the edge of the table, which was a slap on the head.

The swordfish was full of blood, and the thugs saw the boss being beaten and were about to move forward, but the gun in Liang Maocai's hand made them have to stop.

Chen Zikun was still fighting, slapping one slap after another, the teeth of the knifefish's mouth were knocked out by the hard edge of the table, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't speak.

When the owner of the teahouse who heard the news saw this scene, he just wanted to persuade him, but suddenly saw Chen Zikun's dignity, and a cold sweat came down on the spot.

Although there is Boss Huang's support, the owner of the teahouse still quietly retreated, the other party is not mixed with the beach, and the best way is to pretend not to know.

At this moment, Mr. Bai was also sweating, and he couldn't speak.

After teaching the swordfish, Chen Zikun kicked him to the ground, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood on his hands, and said proudly: "Do you want me to keep my fingers?" ”

The knife fish glared at him viciously, and said indistinctly: "If you have a kind, you will kill Ala, otherwise Alaa will bite Nong for the rest of his life." With so many brothers present, he had to say something hard or the shelf would collapse.

Liang Maocai's eyes widened, and he copied out the shell gun: "It's up to you!" ”

"Wait." Chen Zikun stopped him, and said slowly: "I think you are a man, let you go today, and in the future, you will not stand up for others, fight with me, you are not enough, and you are not ashamed to be beaten, do you know?" ”

The knife fish didn't speak, but he had already admitted defeat in his heart, there were many hooligans with guns on the beach, but there were not many with machine guns, although he couldn't guess the background of the other party, but he vaguely understood that it was not an order of magnitude with himself.

"." Chan said.

"There will be a date later." The swordfish left a sentence and hurried away with his brothers.

Mr. Bai picked up his top hat and just wanted to leave, but was stopped by Chen Zikun: "Mr. Bai, you are not particular, didn't you say that you asked Mr. Lai to have tea, why did you find a group of thugs to deal with me?" ”

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's just a friend I happened to meet, Mr. Lai has something to do today, and he can't spare time." Mr. Bai wiped the sweat from his face and looked left and right.

"What do you say about Lin Wenjing?" Chan asked.

"I dare to ask, what kind of business does Mr. Chen have?" Mr. Bai asked rhetorically.

"I'm a little bit involved in any business, and now I'm mainly engaged in import trading, just this thing." Chen Zikun pointed to Thompson in Liang Maocai's hand.

Mr. Bai suddenly realized: "Oh, it turned out to be a foreign business, I think Xiaojing will not suffer if you follow you, Mr. Lai handed it over to me, isn't it just a return of the bride price, gossip." ”

"Then there's Mr. Lawberry."

"Goodbye." Mr. Lai put on his hat and hurried downstairs, and when he reached the last level, he accidentally slipped and slipped and fell into a dog to eat, so he hurriedly got up and left, and he didn't know how to pay for tea.

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When Mr. Bai came to Mi's house, he saw a group of people arguing in the guest hall, and after listening carefully, it turned out that Mr. Huang and his family, who lived nearby, brought relatives and friends to make trouble, saying that the daughter of the Mi family found someone to beat their son and broke his fingers.

At first, the Mi family was confused, but slowly understood that it was Lin Wenjing's family who was the tutor who came to make a noise, they were wronged, and the aunt immediately came out to clarify, saying that Lin Wenjing had run away from home, and they were also looking for it, so it had nothing to do with them what happened.

If it was an ordinary person, it would have been dismissed, but Mrs. Huang is also a famous shrew in this area, the two of them quarreled with Mai Mang, and the dust on the beams of the house was shaken off.

"What a noise!" Mr. Bai shouted, his suit and leather shoes were parted, quite imposing, shocking the two shrews, and he was temporarily dumbfounded.

"Who is Nong from Miss Lin?" Mr. Huang stood up, he was originally a Sven man, and he easily didn't quarrel with others, but it didn't mean that he was easy to bully, his son's fingers were broken, if he didn't come out, how would he mix in Shanghai in the future.

"If you have something to say, Allah knows what kind of person is referring to when he broke your son's hand, and he also knows what kind of place Yi lives." Mr. Bai said.

"Nonggang." Mr. Huang was calm, and he could see that Mr. Bai was a reasonable person.

"This person's surname is Chen, he lives on the fifth floor of the Huizhong Hotel, Yi kidnapped Lin Wenjing, and Allah is also looking for him, and he is already preparing to report to the official." Mr. Bai said.

"Thank you, Nong." Mr. Huang bowed slightly, pulled his wife and left.

"Oh, Nong Ke is here, how are things going?" Aunt Mi asked hurriedly.

Mr. Bai sat triumphantly on the Taishi's chair, lit a cigarette and said: "It's a good thing, Nong's little girl is not bad, how many people are vying for it, Allah sees that this time there is more than a thousand bride price." ”

"How can you?" My uncle's eyes lit up and he came out from behind the screen, and he hid behind the house because of the quarrel just now.

"This surnamed Chen is a bandit and has a lot of money, so it's better to let Wen Jing marry him and ask for more dowry." Mr. Bai said.

"It turns out that the bandits......" everyone looked at each other and thought it was true.

"That'...... How can Boss Lai's side do it? "Uncle is still not very reassured.

"I'll deal with Boss Lai's side, but the bride price has to be returned." Mr. Bai said.

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Recently, there are too many things, to travel frequently, to write a variety of different manuscripts, the brain is close to a state of exhaustion, until the end of May to be a little free, during this period of the original single day single change, double day double change can not be guaranteed, can only try to maintain the continuous change, please understand.