Chapter 31 Red Stick
It is said to be a restaurant, but in fact it is just a simple canopy. It is made of bamboo and wood, and these tables are placed at will, but there is wine and meat, and it is obvious that the name of the restaurant is a bit of a origin.
But there were almost no customers in this small restaurant, and a man with ukiyo-e tattoos all over his body took two men into the shed, and no one would go in to eat and drink without being bored.
There was a small pennant with Liansheng on the door, and occasionally someone went in, and the men took out their notebooks to write down something, and then the former left.
Chu Feiyu observed the meeting, secretly guessed, no longer hesitated, and led everyone into the shed.
Chu Feiyu and his party of 8 people entered the bar and it was crowded, and the three of them obviously had never seen this formation, so they couldn't help but look at each other, a little surprised.
Eventually, the tattooed man stood up and said:
"In Xia and Liansheng Red Stick, I don't know how many people are on that road?"
Chu Feiyu felt strange in his heart, there is also a nickname called Red Stick, why don't you call it a Bachelor?
As if seeing the eldest brother's doubts, the sandhopper leaned into Chu Feiyu's ear and explained in a low voice:
"The red stick refers to the small boss of the joint victory, and there is also a gold medal fighter on it: the double-flower red stick."
Chu Feiyu pondered for a moment, secretly thinking about the wording of the answer.
Huang Xiangui took the first step and stepped forward to hug his fists:
"I have heard for a long time and Liansheng Weiwei, and when I see it today, I really have a different reaction!"
Unexpectedly, it had the opposite effect, originally He Liansheng Ma Zai saw that Chu Feiyu and the others were aggressive, and he was still a little suspicious in his heart, and when he heard Huang Xiangui's obvious flattery, he only thought that this group of people had no background, but he was relieved.
He Liansheng sat down slowly, picked his teeth with his little thumb, and took out a piece of white filth, as if he was careless, and bounced straight to Huang Xiangui, and said arrogantly:
"Do you understand the rules, you have to register to go outside and queue up, and you all squeeze in to play mahjong!"
Huang Xiangui was stimulated by this vulgar behavior, and his face was constipated, obviously he couldn't get off the stage in front of so many people, his complexion changed several times, and he still held back his anger and said:
"Red Stick, we are not those vulgar porters, but ......"
"Poof",
But he didn't want the red stick to stand up suddenly, sprayed the liquor he had just entered on Lao Huang's face, raised his face, and scolded with disdain:
"Yes, yes, it's your grandmother, what kind of fart is it? Don't unload the goods to kick the hall! ”
"If you want to find trouble, don't ask who is covering Wan Chai!"
"Today you are the king of heaven, don't think about going out."
Hearing the boss's words, the two minions also stood up fiercely, with a cruel smile on their faces, staring coldly at Chu Feiyu and his party.
Huang Xiangui had experienced this kind of humiliation and intimidation, he was so angry that he stepped forward and said, "We are ......"
"Ahem, we're from the East Star!"
Chu Feiyu glanced at Huang Xiangui, whose face was flushed because he was robbed, and said in his heart:
Lao Huang, you can be a tool man with peace of mind, and I will pretend to be 13.
"How can Dongxing ......?"
"What, you're from the East Star!"
A few of the Liansheng minions were shocked, they never expected that these people in front of them were actually from Dongxing.
Dongxing is now in full swing, and the dragon leaders are worried about this every day, and specially told them not to provoke Dongxing, otherwise the family law will serve, and this time it will not hit the muzzle of the gun.
Someone cautiously asked:
"Are you really from the East Star?"
"Ahem"
Chu Feiyu coughed twice carelessly, and when the sand grasshopper saw the boss's face, he suddenly understood, and stepped forward to introduce:
"This is the three leaders of our Eastern Star, Brother Fei, who is famous in Hong Kong!"
"Ah, Brother Fei? The three heads of the Eastern Star? ”
He Liansheng's minions suddenly screamed in shock, but they didn't expect that the unattractive young man in front of him was actually the No. 3 person in Dongxing, and they all looked at Chu Feiyu in horror.
Refreshing! Chu Feiyu suddenly felt refreshed from head to toe, no wonder others like to pretend to be like the wind, it turned out that they were really happy, and then looked at Lao Huang's constipated expression,
Well, it's cooler.
"I'm Ah Fei."
Seeing Chu Feiyu admit his identity indifferently, fear finally flashed in the eyes of several minions, and the red stick gritted his teeth and said:
"Brother Fei, we have no eyes and offended you, you don't remember the villain, spare us this time."
Chu Feiyu's eyes rolled,
"Well, this is easy to say, as long as you help me introduce your dragon head, this matter can be revealed."
Ignoring Huang Xiangui's eager eyes, just kidding, how could the old man give you the opportunity to counter-kill and pretend to be 13, you can just be a tool man with peace of mind.
"Brother Fei's atmosphere!"
"I'll take you to the dragon's head, please"
A few minions heard that they had been amnesty, and with Chu Feiyu's words, even if the boss knew about it, he would not punish them greatly.
After the introduction of the red stick along the way, Chu Feiyu finally had a general understanding of He Liansheng.
He Liansheng is surnamed Pan, he is over sixty years old, his kidney veins were injured in the fire when he was young, and he has no children and no daughters under his knees, and he has not been in charge of many years in recent years.
The two big double-flower red sticks under his hand are the righteous sons of the old dragon's head, although they are righteous sons, they eat and live together, and are raised as their own sons, and their loyalty is naturally not comparable to the two two two or five sons of the smiling tiger and the crow.
Under the two double-colored red sticks, there are eighteen red sticks, which are responsible for commanding the thugs. The person in front of Chu Feiyu was nicknamed the mountain ghost, responsible for managing a section of the dock and collecting protection fees, so it was no wonder that the porters didn't want to see him.
Chu Feiyu saw that the mountain ghost was simple and easy to deceive, and immediately asked the mountain ghost for confirmation of a rumor.
"Three-headed, how do you know?"
"We and Liansheng do have this rule, but few outsiders know about it."
The mountain ghost kicked Chu Feiyu, his big eyes were full of doubts, this kind of thing was also when he got the title of red stick, he heard the dragon head mention it, and swore that he would never spread it.
"Haha, I've heard it occasionally"
Chu Feiyu dealt with it casually, how could I tell you that the pheasant still had a sad past with Liansheng.
The mountain ghost took Chu Feiyu and his party straight to the headquarters of Heliansheng, and along the way, Ma Zai kept throwing curious glances, but with the red sticks, they didn't dare to come up and ask.
"Three, it's here."
The mountain ghost led the people to an antique courtyard and said:
"Wait a minute, I'll go and report it."
The wind is whistling and dripping~
The clouds drifted gently~
"Squeak"
After waiting for almost a cup of tea, the mountain ghost came out, and seeing that Chu Feiyu and the others seemed to be a little impatient, he said embarrassedly:
"The faucet has just been delayed, please."
Chu Feiyu secretly shouted in his heart that it was not good, this plot is the basic routine of colluding with the protagonist and joining forces to deal with the villain.
The courtyard is quite spacious, and the wooden shelves around it are inserted:
Knives, guns, swords, halberds
axes, axes, hooks, forks......
There are more than eighteen weapons, and there is a spacious ring in the center, and it seems that the owner of this courtyard is also a good martial artist.
Turning along the small meridian to a hall in the backyard, the door of the house was wide open, and a strong black man was sitting on the Taishi chair.
Seeing Chu Feiyu and the others, he smiled and clenched his fists and laughed:
"The three leaders of Dongxing came from afar, and the old man is in poor health, and he is really ashamed."
Chu Feiyu looked at the old dragon's head, his knuckles were thick, the green tendons on the back of his hands were bulging, the tiger's mouth was still wrapped in a thick layer of calluses, and his body was old but strong, he knew that he must have been a master of foreign boxing when he was young, even if he was old and weak now, his qi and blood were decaying, Chu Feiyu was not sure that he could defeat him.
"The old dragon head is polite, and the younger generation should come to visit."
"Haha, please come in."
When everyone sat down, Chu Feiyu didn't bother to talk to the old fox, and immediately went straight in:
"I wonder who the old dragon head was seeing just now?"