After all, Xiao Ma and the others are also Tang Sanpao's people, and they are so familiar with Seinfeld and Zhao Jun that they can't be more familiar with each other this year, and Seinfeld even handed over the game hall to them to help watch, and more than half of the profits obtained were given to them to live.

Zhao Jun thought that the ponies were also a little famous in this area, and if they were asked to come forward, things could be turned into peace. And the ponies naturally readily agreed after receiving the call.

However, when the ponies came to the door to 'talk', the other party didn't give face at all, and the two sides didn't say the right thing, so the other party picked up the beer bottle and knocked the pony on the head.

There are many people on the other side, and the pony and others are not prepared to come to the door, and they are beaten by the other party and run all over the street. No, I finally ran out, and after notifying Zhao Jun, Zhao Jun hurriedly took Xiaoma and others to the hospital to bandage.

Things have come to this point, but Zhao Jun still dares to be angry and dare not speak.

At the beginning, when I was a mercenary in the Golden Triangle, I was not afraid of death, how could I become a coward when I came to this small city?

It can't be said that he is timid, but his current life is really impossible for him to give up, compared with his original hard work, although he is busy every day now, his life is extremely fulfilling. After having bonds, it is not so easy to let go.

"Who is the other party?" Even the pony dares to fight, is the other party's identity better than Tang Sanpao?

It is said that Tang Sanpao is not a big person, but he is also a person who made his debut in this N city. However, if you are better than Tang Sanpao, why would you covet such a small amount of protection money?

Besides, what kind of society is it now? The guy who collects protection money can still run rampant in this city? Don't die?

"I heard from Xiaoma, it's a new small club, it's called the Iron and Steel Party, and the guy who takes the lead, called Zhang Jinrui, is a little older than you, about twenty years old. Specifically, you have to ask the pony. ”

On the way to the hospital, Seinfeld asked if the other party had no origins, and it was the best way to hand it over to the police.

When I arrived at the hospital, I saw a few of them lying on the bed on a drip, the pony's head was directly wrapped in gauze, and the others were not in good spirits, after all, it was not glorious to be beaten.

After seeing Seinfeld coming, the ponies, who were already in a low mood, became even more unable to raise their heads.

"What's the matter? one or two, all beaten stupid?" Seinfeld asked with a smile.

"I, hey......" The pony stopped talking, and the fight was done, and there was no reason to do so.

After all, several of them are backed by Tang Sanpao, but if it was Tang Sanpao's matter, if they were beaten, Tang Sanpao would definitely come forward to deal with it, but this matter was for the help of friends.

Even if Tang Sanpao knew, he might be scolded.

"How's the injury, when will I be discharged?" Seinfeld asked again.

"It's nothing, you can leave after these two bottles of drips. ”

"Then let's talk about it, what kind of Iron Party is this,, what is this name, such a ......" What years has it been. Still doing this kind of thing.

"Zhang Jinrui, that bastard boy, Lao Tzu will get this account back sooner or later. Speaking of the Iron Party, Pony couldn't help but say viciously.

"What the hell are they?" Seinfeld's expression became serious.

"That is, I don't know which country I ran from, with more than a dozen boys of the same age, I created this Iron Party some time ago, and Brother Pao also knew about it at that time, but these guys couldn't make it to the climate at all, so they didn't pay attention to it at all. So when I knew that it was them, I thought that they would look at Brother Pao's face and obediently pour tea to Brother Jun to admit their mistakes, but I didn't expect it...... Ay. The pony sighed again.

"There's no boss behind you?" Seinfeld asked again.

"Boss, what boss? This kid is completely unskilled, they think they can make a world with a dozen people. Be your own boss. The pony said mockingly.

Originally, the pony still wanted to count a few words about the other party, but he thought that he had just beaten the other party, and then the other party's was not, didn't that mean that he was inferior to them?

"Okay, wait until I go back and rest early, and I'll get my face back tomorrow. Seinfeld said slowly, it seemed that he had already taken this matter to heart.

"Hmm, get face, Seinfeld, oh no, Brother Song, Boss Song, are you going to take us back?" asked Pony slightly excitedly.

"Yes. Seinfeld nodded.

"So, how many people are there on your side?" asked Pony again.

"You, plus me, and Zhao Jun, there are six people in total. ”

"Huh, six people?" Pony looked at Seinfeld in disbelief, "No, Seinfeld, we've all been beaten up today, and we'll go back tomorrow, so we won't be beaten again, even if there are two more people, it won't make a difference." ”

"Cut, of course I have my way, go to bed early tonight, and when you get back face, let Zhao Jun invite you to drink. ”

"Huh, please?"

"What? You shouldn't have asked?"

"That's, that's ......"

Anyway, this is also because of himself, and the ponies are injured.

However, is it true that Seinfeld said that he wanted to save face? This guy has a business mind. But does that mind work for other things?

Day 2......

Yes, Seinfeld took a leave of absence again.

The head teacher's explanation was completely ignored.

Zhao Jun, as usual, went to restock. Then I opened the door early.

Isn't it to save face? This guy still wants to make money in business?

No, this was ordered by Seinfeld. That Zhao Jun is selling fruits, and Seinfeld doesn't go to school, so what is he doing?

Ten o'clock in the morning, the third floor of the Golden Bay Hotel.

Seinfeld and Pony were leisurely drinking morning tea and eating breakfast. What about the good things that were said last night? Why didn't you do anything at all?

"Why don't you eat?" Seinfeld looked at the pony and the others didn't mean to move their chopsticks. Asked strangely.

"Seinfeld, how can you have an appetite for this, you let Brother Jun open a store today, our number is already small, and now there is still less him, how can we win......"

"If you like to eat or not, don't blame me for not reminding you, when the phone comes, you can't eat if you want to. Seinfeld said, shoving a small steamed bun into his mouth.

'Bell bell bell ring. As soon as he finished speaking, Seinfeld's phone rang.

"Now, I'll tell you, the call is coming. Seinfeld said, picking up the phone: "Hey...... So early? Hey, okay, I'll get over here. ”

Putting down the phone, Seinfeld looked at Pony and the others with a smile on his face: "Give you ten minutes to eat and eat, otherwise, you won't have the strength to beat people." ”