719 One Man Town

The customer who was counting on Xiaohu to help him collect the accounts had already been waiting at the door, and when he saw the BMW car with four sixes driving over, he quickly greeted him and greeted him warmly: "Brother Hu!" I'm sorry for you, I'm really sorry for you! If I can't find you, I don't know what to do..."

Xiaohu glanced at himself, a middle-aged man wearing a cheap suit and a pair of old-fashioned flat-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, like an old intellectual, and always felt a little awkward and couldn't do it when he heard him call himself "Brother Tiger".

Xiaohu hurriedly diverted the topic, and pointed with his hand: "Mr. Lu, you're welcome." We're just eating this mouthful, no trouble, no trouble. Li Xiang is upstairs, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes! He's been there for about twenty minutes. The customer Mr. Lu nodded several times.

"Okay, then go up, let me meet this Huafang Street tyrant!" Xiaohu made a joke with a relaxed expression, and walked up to the second floor of the teahouse with a step.

"Brother Hu, it's okay for Li Xiang to mix in Huafang Street, you are alone, aren't you ......" Mr. Lu said with some worry.

"It's okay, he just has friends in the leadership team, and it is only natural to repay debts." Xiaohu didn't take Mr. Lu's words seriously at all.

"I'm just wondering, is your horse a teahouse or a stone table in the park for tourists to rest? Lao Tzu has been sitting for half an hour, and you don't have a pot of tea or a plate of snacks, why did the fool who booked this box buy a ticket, and he doesn't provide tea and drinks? ”

Xiaohu and Mr. Lu had just walked to the corridor when they heard a middle-aged man scolding the waiter in the box in the middle.

Xiaohu glanced at Mr. Lu and asked softly, "The person who spoke is Li Xiang, right?" ”

Listening to the middle-aged man's roar, Mr. Lu nodded and replied with a worried face: "Yes... He is Li Xiang. ”

"Okay, I'll go in and ask for money." Xiaohu grinned and strode into the box in the middle.

"You get out!" As soon as he walked into the box, Xiaohu smiled politely at the waiter and ordered.

After the young waiter gave Xiaohu a grateful look, he twisted his ass and walked out of the box.

Looking at the plump back of the waiter, Xiaohu seemed to understand why Li Xiang was so excited.

"Why, just after spring, before everything is mating season, you are starting to move?" Xiaohu walked to the opposite side of Li Xiang, pulled out a chair and sat down, cross-legged and joked happily with Li Xiang.

In the box, there was a round-headed fat man wearing a striped T-shirt, with a big Buddha card of the same style as Zhang Daxiang hanging around his neck, and a green dragon tattooed on his arm.

Li Xiang said with a displeased face: "You are Ye Ji's Lei Xiaohu?" ”

Xiaohu played with the disposable lighter in his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "You don't have to talk to me so much now, you hurry up and pay back the money you owe to Mr. Lu, and this matter will be pulled down." ”

Li Xiang turned his head and glanced at Mr. Lu, who was standing at the door a little timid, and said with some amusement: "You don't want the account so much, you look at the fat man Lu like that, does he dare to ask me for money?" ”

"I found out that you guys who owe money are really uncles, and you don't want as much as I want to pay for the account? What's the matter, for 600,000, Lao Tzu has to kneel on the ground and kowtow a few times for you? ”

Li Xiang glared at a pair of dead fish eyes and threatened: "Lei Xiaohu, you definitely don't want to leave this money from me, I am friends with Da Xiang, do you understand what I mean by this?" ”

Yesterday, Zhang Daxiang was slapped by Lei Xiaohu, and it also spread in their circle. And the relationship between Li Xiang and Zhang Daxiang is very iron, Li Xiang, who claims to be a social person, is preconceived in line with the principle of helping relatives and not helping people, and naturally he can't have a good attitude towards Xiaohu, let alone give money, and I can't wait to clean him up here.

"You just told me that you and my eldest brother Wu Ye Yida are friends, and the 600,000 yuan you owe has to be returned to me with a penny of principal and interest!"

The smile on Xiaohu's face gradually disappeared, and he was still angry before, and he had to quarrel with Li Xiang for such a 600,000 account, which he didn't expect, and his mood became even more irritable.

"Bang!"

Li Xiangyi slapped the table and stood up directly, his cheeks bulged, and he shouted with full anger: "me!" If you have this B attitude and talk to me, do you believe that Lao Tzu will not be able to get out of this house today? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, seven or eight strong guys with steel pipe knives in their hands immediately jumped in outside the box, and surrounded the little tiger sitting on the chair with a fierce attitude.

"Little B cub, why are you talking to my brother Xiang?"

"Do you know what kind of place Huafang Street is, forcing Lai Lai to knock out all your teeth!"

"M, you're no one on our Huafang Street, where did you come from, get out of here!"

The strong guys who danced and played the stick were disrespectful and full of momentum, but there was no one who really did it.

"Boom!"

Xiaohu glanced at this group of Lai Zi with a slightly sarcastic look, slapped the handbag he held under his elbow on the table, and sneered: "Li Xiang, are you planning to play with me in society?" ”

The handbag was obviously filled with hard objects, and the muffled sound of smashing on the wooden table frightened the people who surrounded Xiaohu and took a step back almost at the same time.

Ye Ji loves to be loud at every turn, and they have all heard it, asking them to take two shots for a capitation fee of a few hundred yuan, and if it is not good, they may return to heaven and ascend to Bliss, which is obviously not worth it.

"In Huafang Street, Ye Ji is not good! You can play whichever set you want! Li Xiang raised his head and said stiffly with his nostrils facing the sky.

"Okay! I'm too lazy to ink with you, you have to send a lot of money to Mr. Lu today, I won't see the money before twelve o'clock, I'll let you know what the new generation of bastards are doing! ”

Xiaohu also stood up, threw such a sentence to Li Xiang with an indifferent expression, and planned to go out.

"You're bragging!" Li Xiangxiang took a step forward and tried to stop Xiaohu, and at the same time gestured with his eyes to the group of laizi who took money and didn't work, and when they thought that their capitation fee of hundreds of yuan might be wasted, it was worth gritting their teeth and taking another step forward.

"Get out of here!" Xiaohu frowned and pulled Li Xiangpao away, and then raised his handbag and knocked on the door of the nearest Di Laizi, and the Di Laizi suddenly saw blood on his face, and he covered his face and retreated several steps in a row.

"Whoa!"

The crowd that originally surrounded the little tiger group dispersed in an instant.

"I don't have any skills, just learn to run on the road, Lao Tzu really broke you with a shot, are you trembling?" Xiaohu glanced at the group of pretentious laizi, walked through the crowd, put his arm around Mr. Lu's shoulders and walked out.