Five hundred and twelve, blocked
Wei Ren and Song Zheng sneakily opened a small cloth bag in the stairwell, and there were two black and shiny triangular edges in it, as well as a small May Fourth ***.
Song Zheng looked at these three guys without any mood fluctuations, because he was a person who was not afraid of pain and didn't know what was terrible about these guys who wanted to kill people, so after such Song Zheng appeared in Wei Ren's eyes, there might be a trace of comfort and surprise.
The comfort is that Wei Ren may feel that this kid is not simple, and he will not delay things, and he is surprised that this young man who looks plain and unremarkable is a little like a good student, and he feels that Taishan collapses in front of him and his face does not change.
Wei Ren reached out and took out a handful of triangular zigs from the bag and handed them to Song Zheng, then he took out the black star and pinned it directly into his waist, and walked towards the building with Song Zheng with his backhand.
At this time, in a private room, National Day was talking and laughing and playing mahjong with three middle-aged people, and there was a little brother standing behind each person, all holding bundles of big bad wolf cash in their hands, waiting to settle accounts.
The National Day is really good now, although the industry is not implemented, but it is definitely a more profitable industry at that time, and the benefits that this kind of entity can bring to you will give you an example to show.
At that time, in the early 90s, many workers with iron rice bowls earned about 400 yuan a month, and at that time, according to some senior sources, a vendor who set up a stall in the market to sell meat said that after throwing away all the expenses and so on, he could achieve an average of more than 50 yuan a day.
A month, everyone, what is the concept of more than fifty dollars? Fifteen or six hundred yuan, this is still a small merchant selling meat, so how high do you say the income of the National Day brothers who opened the slaughterhouse?
This is not difficult to explain why Liu Zhu can still drive a Mercedes-Benz and live a good life now.
There are no big hobbies and habits on National Day, more is nothing to play mahjong with others, which was also very big at the time, in the early days of a mahjong tens of thousands of wins and losses are not small, it can be said that it is a bit astronomical.
At that time, there was no such thing as a money detector to quickly count money, so the boss and the eldest brother who played mahjong were very stylish and took their brothers to follow them, and at any time they gave ten bundles of 100 yuan to find out and settle the bill.
After two rounds of cards, the National Day hand style was surprisingly bad today, so he asked the little brother behind him, "You play for me for a while, and I have lost more than ten slots in this way!" ”
The little brother nodded flatteredly and sat down, then checked the money himself and helped play mahjong on National Day.
"National Day, why are you going?" A middle-aged man sitting opposite the National Day raised his head and asked with a smile.
"Don't ask, asking is just running the idea! Let's play ours! Another middle-aged man said with a smile.
Guoqing shook his head helplessly, and then said with a smile, "You guys, you really haven't slipped away, these little brothers are here, what are you doing?" You guys play, I'll go down and see Xiao Ding, he's coming! ”
"Go, go, come back and remember to bring some money!"
"Hahahaha......"
A few friends all made a couple of jokes with Guoqing, and then Guoqing turned around and walked outside the private room alone.
At that time, the people on the road chattered and talked about slots, and a trough was a thousand yuan, and I don't know when it came out of whose mouth, anyway, basically people with some strength said so!
Guoqing stretched his waist pole and just walked out of the private room, and two figures walked over.
The eyes of the National Day mahjong player were dizzy and didn't care about them, and he turned sideways and prepared to walk past them, but when he passed by the two people, a gloomy voice shouted, "National Day!" ”
"Hey!" I haven't heard anyone call me by name for a long time on National Day, so I subconsciously thought it was a good friend I was familiar with, so I opened my mouth and agreed.
"Fuck you, you're looking for you!" After the man scolded angrily, he stretched out his hand and directly pinched Guoqing's neck, Guoqing's back leaned against the wall, and then before he could react, Wei Ren's face appeared directly in front of Guoqing.
"Remember me?" Wei Ren looked at Guoqing and asked viciously.
Guoqing was stunned for less than two or three seconds, and immediately recognized that this was Wei Ren, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something, but his eyes directly saw the three edges in Wei Ren's hand, and then swallowed back the words, and then stammered and asked, "What do you mean, buddy?" ”
"It's not interesting, fuck you, you want to smash the rice bowl for me, it's not interesting for you to ask me! Find a place to chat! Wei Ren said this, hugged the National Day and prepared to leave.
In fact, the National Day has been able to mix well for so many years, everyone knows that it is the brain of the National Day and the courage of his younger brother and the people, these two buddies are typical of one article and one martial arts, it seems that many brothers are like this, but there are too few brothers like Wei Ren who come out with two tigers and have excellent combat effectiveness.
So when Guoqing faced Wei Ren, his heart was already trembling, he knew that if he followed these two people today, the headlines in the newspaper would be bad tomorrow, and the nameless man would die in the wilderness.
Thinking of this, Guoqing immediately shook his body back, and hit the wall behind him again with his back.
This kind of wall is basically built privately by the boss of the sea and sky, all of which are thin plate partitions, and after hitting the wall twice in a row on the National Day, not only someone in the private room he just walked out noticed it, but even the people in the private room behind him also noticed.
"Second brother, who are you looking outside?" A man's voice came unhappily.
Then several private rooms opened the doors of the private rooms at the same time, and several people also probed their brains out one after another to see what was going on.
"Fuck you!" Wei Ren saw that the desire to survive on National Day was so strong, and he stabbed his backhand knife directly into Guoqing's shoulder!
"Hey!" The little brother who was helping to play mahjong on the National Day happened to see this scene at this time, opened his mouth and shouted, and then flashed out and was about to stop Wei Ren in the past, but Song Zheng immediately moved a step and stood beside Wei Ren, raised his foot and kicked directly on the chest of this little brother, and directly kicked him to the ground.
"Someone, something happened to Brother National Day!" The little brother lying on the ground loyally opened his mouth and shouted.
Wei Ren at the other end stabbed Guo directly in the shoulder at this time, and Guo Guo wailed and shrank his neck and squeezed towards the wall behind him, trying to avoid the guy in Wei Ren's hands.
"Fuck you, it's okay to get out of the calf!" Song Zheng squinted his good-looking eyes and shouted angrily at these people who were watching the excitement, and suddenly several heads disappeared at the door of the private room.
But the one named Xiao Er walked out directly and shouted at Song Zheng and Wei Ren, "Dude, you don't know where this is?" ”
"What's the matter?"
"Get out!"
Song Zheng and Wei Ren shouted at Xiao Er at the same time.
"Oh? Who is it? At this time, the man who was talking in the small second private room walked out, it was none other than the iron who put the game of mahjong on the sea and sky.
After Tiezi came out, he glanced at Wei Ren and was stunned, and then looked at Song Zheng again, and suddenly felt that something was not good, and shouted, "Don't do it, what's wrong old Wei,"
Tiezi is a well-known good person, he sets up a game and eats all directions, so he knows a lot of people, and the relationship is all complicated, today Wei Ren and Guoqing on his bureau have damaged his reputation, so Tiezi hurriedly used his slender body to block in front of Guoqing, reached out and grabbed Wei Ren's wrist and continued to shout, "Look at me, old Wei, look at me!" ”
"Tiezi, get up, don't say I won't give you face!" Wei Ren looked at Tiezi like this, and shouted at Tiezi for a while.
National Day doesn't care about that, someone helped him out, and immediately covered his shoulders and ran towards his private room.
Song Zheng looked at the National Day without saying a word, stepped over, reached out and grabbed the back of the neck collar of the National Day, and then stabbed the back of the National Day with a knife without saying a word!
"Oh! What are you doing! Tiezi knew Song Zheng, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Song Zheng with his life, and this pull directly dragged Song Zheng to the ground, and Song Zheng turned his head and didn't break up and was about to pierce Tiezi's thigh!
"You'll wait!" Wei Ren stretched out his hand and pulled Song Zheng back, then looked at Guoqing who got into the private room and scolded, "You run, I'll see where you can run!" ”
Tiezi on the ground also looked at Song Zheng who was staring at him with cold smoke with palpitations, and said with a sigh of relief, "What are you doing?" Don't you know the me? What do you support? ”
After the scene entered the chaos for a moment, it immediately began to quiet down, and then Wei Ren dragged Song Zheng to the side.
After Tiezi stood up, he looked at Wei Ren and Song Zheng and asked, "Do you have to do it today?" ”
"I have to do it!" Wei Ren looked at Wei Ren affirmatively and said.
As soon as Tiezi heard Wei Ren's words, his brain was big, Wei Ren didn't say anything, his younger brother was a player who died on the street, he squatted for so many years and it was the time to be angry, plus last year, the National Day Nationals and Liu Zhu played out in Xueyan Mountain, Tiezi understood that something was going to happen today, otherwise Song Zheng, the killing star, would not be able to come, so Tiezi stopped the two of them and stretched out his hand to his brother Xiao Er and said, "What are you going to see the senior and the old fat doing?" Who's there, hurry up and let them come up, this is going to kill someone! ”
Tiezi is too smart, and none of the blue yard's heads are given for nothing, so he knows that his weight is enough to suppress things, so he hurriedly asked his brother to call the senior group of people with heavier tonnage, at least these people can't watch this kind of thing happen in the place where they are partnering.
With such a greeting, the whole sea and sky suddenly did not take five minutes, and everyone knew that someone had come to catch the National Day, the older people knew that it was Wei Ren, and the younger one was now Liu Zhu's brother Song Zheng, and these two people were blocked in the house with their guys for the National Day.