Causeway Bay, inside a sake pub.

The piano in the center of the audience is emitting a melodious tune, and there are Bentzsche's quotations on the lid.

If it weren't known in advance, I'm afraid no one would have guessed that this performer, who was immersed in music at this time, would be a short mule of a mixed society.

And he is not an ordinary dwarf mule, but a Ben Thunder Tiger, known as one of the Five Tigers of Dongying, Yaoyang.

After playing the song, the bad brain guarding the bar came forward with wine glasses in both hands.

As Yaoyang's close and wise man for many years, the bad brain knows very well that sometimes, even if the sky falls, he must not disturb his own boss's Yaxing, not to mention that what he is going to say next may not be an earth-shattering event for Yaoyang.

"Brother Yaoyang, there is news about Tie Tawen, and he is only willing to pay 100,000 yuan as a settlement fee."

Yaoyang took the wine glass, put it under the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly and asked, "What is the matter with Yi'an now?" ”

"It's still the Li family's boy, I heard that he was sent to the mainland by his old bean to study in college, and he only recently came back to take over and Nghe An, and the cultural people came."

"Men of culture."

Yao Yang raised his eyebrows, took a sip of his glass, and then placed the glass on the lid, smiling.

"Hello cultural people, I'm the most fond of cultural people, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance to play with him this time."

The bad brain was stunned and asked curiously: "Is there something else, Brother Yaoyang?" ”

"The big guy told me to go to the Netherlands to pick up new goods, and I can't return for a month or two, and then you have to go with me, of course you can't play with him."

Looking at Yaoyang, who was full of indifference, the bad brain frowned, and was a little worried: "Do you just let go of He Yi'an's baa on the street?" People will laugh. ”

"It's okay, although I don't have time to play with him, it doesn't mean that we are not available, help me call the crow and tell him to do it."

"Crows? Although he is also in Yuen Long, if he is asked to do it, will he be willing? Bad Brain asked curiously as he took out his phone book.

"As long as there is money to be made, you ask him to pick up a knife to cut his old beans, he is willing, you are really to help the club raise a boy, not to make more money when gambling on the weekend, Tie Tawen asked him to talk with Yi'an, no matter how much money I talked about, I only need thirty percent, as for how much I can take in the end, it depends on his ability."

……

At the same time that Yaoyang was pushing the matter to the crow, the third uncle, Lance Shenda, was walking into the An Kee Tea Restaurant with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered the door, the third uncle bumped into the face with the hurried Xiwei, and behind Xiwei, he was followed by the fifth-generation leader of Heyi'an, Li Wenhang.

"I'm going out, Hangboy."

"Yes, I asked the fifth uncle to meet the crazy dragon, anyway, I have decided to talk to Dongying about the number, just to calm his heart."

"It's good if you're willing to meet him, but there's no need to say good things to comfort him, Ah Long is crazy, I don't know when he was afraid."

After the third uncle finished speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Xi Wei who was still staring at him next to him, and couldn't help but smile.

"You're still standing here stupidly staring at me, I didn't hear that Hangzi was going out and going to drive."

"Oh, I'm going to drive." Xi Wei came back to his senses and hurriedly ran out.

"It's stupid that I recommended him to do a close relationship for you."

"No need to say that, third uncle, Ah Wei has already helped me a lot."

"Hey." The third uncle waved his hand, lowered his voice, and changed his face to a positive face, "Hangzai, have you really thought about the matter with Dongying?" ”

Li Wenhang naturally guessed what the third uncle was asking, nodded and smiled: "He Yi'an can't be a sunset club forever." ”

"If you want to stand up, there are many ways, you don't have to rely on fighting, I'm afraid that things will not end well if they get big." The third uncle was still a little worried.

"My old bean left me three million, of which one million was used by me to do business, and the other two million were exchanged by me for checks to ask for reinforcements, to ensure that Dongying's people can't make things bigger, as for some follow-up small fights, it is inevitable, even if Dongying doesn't want to fight, I'm afraid that Liang Youkui and the traitor Chang will not be able to help it."

After listening to Li Wenhang's explanation, the third uncle was silent for a moment, and then his tone was slightly emotional.

"New dragon head, new atmosphere, good, good, Ah Kui, Ah Chang, these capable people have indeed endured it for too long."

After a pause, seeing that the car had stopped outside the door, the third uncle no longer nagged, but smiled and said, "Don't bother you, go and do things." ”

Li Wenhang nodded, got into the car under the gaze of the third uncle, and left the tea restaurant.

……

Ten minutes later, the car stopped in front of an inconspicuous butcher shop at the junction of Yuen Long and Tin Shui Wai.

Stepping out of the car, Li Wenhang saw at a glance Soda Rong who was holding a soda bottle in his mouth and flipping through a magazine in front of the newsstand.

"If you have a bad stomach, drink less of this, Uncle Five."

With a helpless complaint, Li Wenhang stepped forward and snatched the bottle from Soda Rong's hand.

"Hangzai, Ah Long is in the butcher's shop, I'll take you to meet him."

As if to alleviate the embarrassment, Soda Rong smiled and changed the topic and brought Li Wenhang into the butcher's shop.

I just walked in the door, and the sound of chopping meat filled my ears.

And the mad dragon, who is known as the first red stick in Heyi'an, is holding a bone chopping knife at this time, and a knife is slashed on the corbel bone of the board.

"Hey, dragon boy, you're doing it, hit the street, I'm going to make soup with it tonight!"

Soda Rong cursed, and hurriedly stepped forward to snatch the bone chopping knife from the mad dragon.

Looking at the sparse beef leg bones that had been cut off on the board, Soda Rong glared at the mad boy dragon angrily.

"If it weren't for Hangzai to come to see you, I would have been a decrepit boy long ago, Hangzai, you should talk to him first."

Carrying the loose beef leg bones and boning knife, Soda Rong walked out of the butcher shop dejectedly.

"The fifth uncle didn't let go of the beef leg bones in the soup, what's the matter, there is resentment?" Li Wenhang took out a cigarette from his arms and handed it over.

"Nope."

The crazy boy dragon took the cigarette, and saw that Li Wenhang was still staring at him, so he helplessly gestured with his index finger and thumb.

"Smaller, smaller."

Li Wenhang smiled and didn't speak, but took out a lighter and lit it.

The mad boy dragon was holding a cigarette and leaning over the flames, when suddenly a strong wind hit his ears, and he didn't have time to react.

"Hua Qiang went to teach Tie Tawen a lesson, I asked him to go, did I ask you to go?"

"Smack!" There was another clear crisp sound.

"Don't you think it's so majestic to kill a Dongying outsole, do you know how much I have to spend to wipe your?"

"Smack!" The third slap fell, and the mad dragon's cheeks were completely red and swollen.

"The fifth uncle is a lot old, and he has to take the risk of finding a place to shelter you from the limelight, you have grievances, who do you blame, blame me?!"