Chapter 12: Conflict
Downstairs, Wu Song tried to calm the excitement in his heart. After a long time, he exhaled and thought to himself, "What should come is always coming, so let's let it be." Thinking about it like this, my mood is much more relaxed. At this time, a confidant of the Bamboo Union Gang came with a message, saying that Wang Jin had an urgent matter to discuss with me, urgent? What else is there in Yangwu County that has not been settled? Wu Song was puzzled and had no choice but to resign from Jin'er, Xiulian and his party hurriedly rushed to the secret base of the Bamboo Union Gang.
As soon as I came to the lobby, I saw Wang Jin pacing back and forth, looking at a loss.
Wu Song stepped forward and asked straight to the point, "Brother Wang, what is there that bothers you so much, come to my brother." ”
When Wang Jin saw Wu Song, his originally frowning frown suddenly stretched out, as if he had a backbone, and breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother, let's not worry, you sit first, let me tell you slowly, brother." ”
"Actually, during this time, the development of our Bamboo Union Gang has been quite smooth, but it is just ......." Wang Jin preached in 1510.
After listening to Wang Jin's story, Wu Song slapped the table and scolded, "What is this Ximenqing, dare to go against our Bamboo Union Gang?" "It turns out that the Bamboo Union Gang has occupied the entire Yangwu County as originally planned, and the next thing to do is the internal profit plan formulated by Wu Song. The so-called internal profit, to put it bluntly, is to collect protection money. It's no wonder that those small gangs in the past, not only did they not have the courage to collect money from those big families, but they paid money to those people on a regular basis, and it was a failure when the underworld reached such a point. This time, when the Bamboo Union Gang became bigger, it was natural to ask for money from those big households, but people were used to being arrogant before, so they would pay the money obediently. No, with the secret support of Ximenqing and Mrs. Deng, the vast majority of businesses in the county refused to pay protection fees.
"Damn, there is no protection fee, so call our brothers of the Bamboo Union Gang to drink soup, it seems that we have to kill a chicken to show those monkeys." Wu Song kept his mouth shut, in fact, he was already thinking about the Yin people's method in his heart.
Seeing that Wu Song was silent, Wang Jin thought that he had no choice, so he simply was ruthless and said with a big grin, "Brother, don't worry, there will always be a way, it's a big deal, let's take a few brothers and directly cut these birdmen into eight pieces, see how arrogant they are?" ”
Wu Song smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Hey, to deal with these people, how can you use your big brother, don't forget what our identity is, the underworld, dare to provoke the underworld, they have nothing to look for." Seeing that Wang Jin didn't understand how to listen, Wu Song said the specific plan, Wang Jin couldn't help but exclaim, "Okay, brother, just do as you say, hum, see if you don't get angry with Ximenqing's kid this time, I will already see that he is not pleasing to the eye." ”
The next day, the largest brothel in Yangwu County, "Yichun Yuan", opened early as usual. At the door of the brothel, there are nothing more than some old bustards, smiling all over their faces, singing those few words that will not change, such as "Uncle, I haven't been here for a few days", "Uncle, Xiaohong misses you to death", and then, there will be some prodigal children, with a bad smile on their faces, joking with those bustards, and then holding a girl and walking into the door.
Looking at this cookie-cutter pattern, Wu Song, who was sitting in the teahouse opposite, couldn't help but fight, "It's really boring, calculate the time, Wang Jin and they should also arrive." ”
Sure enough, after a while, more than a dozen men dressed in uniform clothes came to the door of the brothel menacingly, led by Wang Jin. Just as a few old bustards were about to come up to greet him, Wang Jin waved his hand and said coldly, "Smash it." ”
Suddenly, the Yichun courtyard exploded all of a sudden. I saw a group of wolf-like men, "brushing" and rushed into the brothel, and then, there was a crackling sound inside, as well as the screams of women and the abuse of men, all kinds of sounds, the scene was simply chaotic to the extreme.
After about half an hour, the chaos gradually subsided, and at this time, Yichun Courtyard was in a mess, not to mention the tables and chairs were smashed, and there were many prostitutes who came to prostitute themselves, and they were beaten for no reason, with a blue nose and swollen face, and they were lying on the ground moaning. Wang Jin saw that it was almost smashed, and he did not give up, so he let the congregation stand side by side at the door of the brothel. After a while, the vicinity of this Yichun Courtyard became a no-man's land. Seeing that the situation was not good, an old bustard who looked like a leader hurriedly sent a small servant to run out, as if he was going to report to someone, Wang Jin naturally would not stop him, but just let him go.
After a while, a group of people rushed over the street, about twenty or so, led by a handsome man in his thirties, who was Ximenqing. I saw him holding a folding fan in his hand, and shouted with a gloomy face: "Who is not long-eyed, who dares to smash my Ximenqing's territory, and there is a kind of reputation." It turns out that this brothel is the property of Ximenqing, and it is really very much in line with his taste.
Wang Jin sneered, "Who am I so angry, it turned out to be you Ximenqing, I said Ximenqing, you don't need your pig brain to think about it, what other gangs are there in this Yangwu County besides our Zhulian Gang." I'm here today for the protection money you owed last time. ”
Ximenqing is probably used to being flattered, where has he been insulted like this, he immediately became angry, folded his fan, and the people below immediately showed his guys, and the two sides were tense, it was the rhythm of the fight.
Seeing that Wang Jin's role is almost over, it's time to play by himself. Wu Song lifted the Longquan Treasure Knife, jumped down from the second floor, stopped between the two groups, and shouted, "What are you doing, what are you doing, Captain Bendu is working here, and he won't put down his weapons for me." Immediately, the weapon put down a large piece of the clang, it seems that the name of the tiger Wu Song is also doubled, these turtle grandsons saw Wu Song, without saying a word, they gave their little friends an explanation, and they were really brave masters.
As soon as Ximen Qing saw Wu Song, his originally gloomy complexion immediately bloomed into a chrysanthemum, which was faster than turning a book. He stepped forward with a smile, as if he had seen an old friend, "Captain Wudu, you can be regarded as here, you see, what my Yichun Courtyard has been smashed into by this group of splashes, you must teach me a lesson to this group of bastards." ”
Wu Song pretended to be angry, "What, such a thing can happen in my realm, it's too lawless." ”
"Who's to say it isn't!" Ximen Qing also responded on the side, "What does that mean ......?"
"Of course, I brought these people back to the yamen." Wu Song pretended to be indignant, "You thieves, get acquainted, come back to the yamen with me, and do it with the provincial governor of Pontus." ”
Wang Jin and they naturally understood what Wu Song meant, and followed him honestly one by one, before leaving, Wu Song also knocked on Ximenqing's money, looking at the old boy's painful appearance, Wu Song was so happy in his heart.
When they came to a place where there was no one, the brothers immediately revealed their true form, laughing one by one, Wang Jin laughed and said to Wu Song, "Brother, will we still play like this tomorrow?" This feels so cool, Ximenqing's kid is also stupid, he was sold, and he is still counting money for others! ”
"Of course, let's continue tomorrow, and we won't stop if we don't play to death Ximenqing."
The next few days can be said to be Ximenqing's nightmare. His Yichun courtyard was smashed almost every day, and every time the two sides were deadlocked, Wu Song would come forward and take away the brothers of the Bamboo Union Gang, and then he didn't forget to knock him out for a sum of money. By the fifth time, Ximenqing finally collapsed, and he promised to pay a regular protection fee to the Bamboo Union Gang as a condition for the gang thugs not to smash Yichun Courtyard. Under Wu Song's instructions, Wang Jin doubled the protection fee, and watched the old boy's face turn from white to red, and then to a dark green. Wu Song was so happy in his heart, I said, big brother, why bother holding on, you have already left, isn't it over?
"Settle Ximenqing, and half of the matter of collecting protection fees will be completed", Wu Song's heart was quite proud, and at the same time, he was also thinking in his heart, "After leveling Ximenqing, the next one is the old man surnamed Deng." ”