Chapter 8: Tearing the face

If I were Shen Guomin, after hearing the words of the little Buddha, it is estimated that I would have to kill him as soon as possible.

This grandson is too sarcastic to speak, shouting like this in front of so many people, isn't that a slap in the face?

But one thing has to be said.

The little Buddha's voice is still very powerful, at least the whole scene was suppressed in an instant, the dance hall was extremely quiet, and there was no discussion about it, all staring at the little Buddha in disbelief, waiting to see how he died.

With a burst of scolding on the street, several security guards standing in front of the little Buddha rushed forward, intending to adopt crowd tactics and shoot this mocking grandson to death.

Little Buddha is still Little Buddha, that skill is really nothing to say.

I only heard the little Buddha Ha Lu Ha Da Lu laughed, raised his hand, and first smashed a fist on the face of the security guard closest to him, and before the person fell to the ground, the little Buddha bent down and rushed forward for a short distance, suddenly stood upright, and knocked on the temple of a security guard with an elbow horizontally.

Two muffled sounds, accompanied by two security guards falling to the ground.

"What the hell are you out, call Shen Guomin down for me, I know that he is here." The little Buddha pointed to the nose of the last security guard and said, "Tell him, the little Buddha will talk to him and ask him to speed up and not rub against Lao Tzu." ”

The master and the little Buddha have never torn their faces with Shen Guomin, but this time, they have been torn to the end.

In the eyes of outsiders, they may think that the little Buddha's action this time is because of his anger when he was attacked, but only a few insiders understand that what really caused the two sides to tear their faces was the anger of the master.

That's right, the master is the one who protects the younger brother of the little Buddha, and after hearing that the little Buddha was attacked by a group of beasts and almost died by a gun, he immediately felt that there was a fire.

If I hadn't been smart enough to collapse Chen Laohu in time that night, the little Buddha would have died a long time ago. (Forgive my shamelessness, that day, it was actually the grandson I couldn't help but collapse, not to save the little Buddha.) )

Then, Shen Guomin's idiot is still teasing them like a brainless evolutionary idiot, and he is embarrassed by his mouth, and he directly let the master blow up the temple.

"He's a JB, I'm going to him."

This sentence was repeated to me by Daya, and that night, after the master and Shen Guomin were slapped in the face on the phone, the master rarely scolded such a dirty word.

"Why are you standing there stunned? Come and sit down and rest for a while. Little Buddha suddenly shouted to me.

All of a sudden, everyone's eyes turned to me again, and I was

I'm grassing you, little Buddha, are you trying to cause trouble to Shui Dong and cause me to die without a corpse, right?!

"Smoke a cigarette, smoke a cigarette." Seeing that my face was dark, the little Buddha smiled and took out a cigarette and handed it to me without saying a word, and after helping me light the cigarette, he saw that I smoked a lot, and his nose and mouth were smoking, and he was cheap again.

"The surname is Yi, you are the prototype of the demon?"

I leaned in to him and asked, "Do you like to taunt me so much?" ”

"No, I'm not bored, we're friends, friends!" Little Buddha patted me on the shoulder: "For the sake of our friendship, why did you let me taunt me a few times?" ”

I grass.

It's rare for me to find that this grandson is very eloquent, and he can speak for such unreliable sake, which is really "whyareyousodiao". (My English level 18 skills are showing up again, I'm really not low-key, alas)

"Little Buddha, do you think you're awesome in this city?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man's voice sounded faintly above, and when I looked up, at the corner of the stairs above ten meters away, a middle-aged man in a suit was looking at us, his appearance was very ordinary, but there was a kind of anger in his eyes that ordinary people could hardly have.

Behind him were middle-aged bastards in casual clothes, which could be seen by their big bald heads and tattoos on their arms, so you didn't even have to guess.

"I think I'm similar to you, but I don't think I'm awesome." Little Buddha speaks very trickily, and his smiling appearance always makes people can't help but want to slap him.

Shen Guomin smiled, with a polite meaning on his face: "Let's go, little Buddha, let's go up and have a drink." ”

"Okay." Little Buddha nodded, exchanged glances with me, and walked towards Shen Guomin without fear.

I kept thinking about it as I followed.

Shall I run away first and collect the body of the little Buddha, or should I call the master immediately and ask him to summon thousands of troops and horses to support us with a cloud-piercing arrow?

Life is sometimes so tangled.

In the big private room on the third floor, I looked very out of place, and I didn't look like a bastard, nor like a guy brought by Xiaofo, I looked like a passer-by who had no combat effectiveness, and I guess they thought I was following up to watch the show.

"Who is this?" Shen Guomin looked at me.

Little Buddha smiled and said, "My friend, come along to see the world, Brother Shen doesn't mind, right?" ”

Hearing this, Shen Guomin immediately laughed, and Da Lu smiled and said How can I mind.

I saw that they had a tendency to drink and talk, and I couldn't help but feel sick in my heart, I grass, these two grandsons are hypocritical enough.

It is estimated that both of them want to dig each other's ancestral graves, but at this moment, they are more affectionate than their own brothers, which is really a good opportunity to show their cheekiness.

"Little Buddha, you didn't come here to play today, didn't you make trouble?" Shen Guomin smiled.

Little Buddha smoked a cigarette and smiled: "I think, I'm here to talk to you, not to make trouble, Brother Shen, if you want to say that, Chen Laohu's matter"

"Do you want to send me a wreath on time, or do you want to wait for me to die and help me take revenge on Chen Laohu." The little Buddha said sincerely: "I think, we are brothers, you must belong to the latter, right?" ”

The corners of Shen Guomin's eyes twitched, his smile stiffened, and he didn't speak.

After a while, Shen Guomin snuffed out the cigarette butt and put it in the ashtray: "Do you think I am the former or the latter?" ”

"If you are the latter, then I am here to play with you today, and by the way, talk about your life ideals." The little Buddha spit out the cigarette butt to the ground, not afraid at all, looked at the dozen people behind Shen Guomin and smiled: "If you are the former, then I am here to chat with you today." ”

"Oh, chat." Shen Guomin nodded: "What do you want to talk about?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the little Buddha and I immediately understood Shen Guomin's position, and it seemed that he was not afraid of tearing his face, and it was clear that he wanted the little Buddha to die without a whole body.

I don't know how the hatred between them started, as far as I guess, either the two sides are a little impulsive in business and cause conflicts, or the little Buddha is too ridiculous and usually does not give Shen Guomin face, and then Shen Guomin holds a grudge.

"I'll talk about your mother. It's a. The little Buddha smiled.

At the same time as the little Buddha's words fell, only to hear a bang, the little Buddha's head was suddenly pressed on the table, this time the force was very heavy, and the glass table top was smashed out of the crack.

Little Buddha didn't mean to resist at first, so he smiled and let people do it, and then he spoke.

"It's okay, if you move me, I will kill your whole family tomorrow." Little Buddha's laughter was extremely harsh for Shen Guomin: "The surname is Shen, I'll put my words here, if you are awesome, you can move me to try." ”

I don't know if all the people who mix in the underworld love face, but in my opinion, most men love face.

If other men were Shen Guomin, I guess they would have killed the little Buddha immediately, but the person sitting here was Shen Guomin, not someone else, he knew the background of the little Buddha.

I don't think he will

"Kill both of them and bury them in the suburbs." Shen Guomin wiped his hands, took the machete handed by the younger brother next to him, and patted his thigh with the blade: "Hey, I haven't done it myself for many years, Little Buddha, you have face." ”

The little Buddha was surprised at first, and then calmed down, as if he had thought of something.

After a long time, he told me about today's incident, and he said that he had miscalculated, maybe because he hadn't mixed on this road for a long time, and he actually blackened most of them. Some of the characteristics of the gang members have been forgotten.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the eyes of gangsters, face is more valuable than life, which is not a joke, but a fact.

The opposite is Bai Dao, in officialdom, life is worth more than face.

"I'm grass, did you miscalculate?" Little Buddha suddenly turned his face sideways and asked me with a smile, not worried that he would be dismembered immediately.

I shook my head, and when I saw someone surrounding me, I immediately took out the pistol stuck in my waist and aimed it at Shen Guomin's head.

Little Buddha is a grandson, he told me to throw the gun in the car, I really threw it in the car? What are you kidding?

"I think he's angry with you, after all, your eloquence is too sarcastic." I said matter-of-factly, and turned my head to look at Shen Guomin with a relaxed face: "Brother Scissors, or you will let us go." ”

"Or else?" Shen Guomin smiled in the style of a big brother.

I shrugged my shoulders and said, or I'll crash you, if you don't believe it, let's try.

At that time, I didn't notice the little Buddha's eyes, and if I did, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been so confident in speaking.

I figured it out in hindsight.

Shen Guomin is not standing alone in front of me, the people he is carrying

"None of my people are afraid of death." Shen Guomin also shrugged his shoulders and said.

And then.

"Bang !!"

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It's a bit urgent this afternoon, so the update is late, everyone's forgive me!