021 Had a fight with the old gangsters
War is imminent.
A sanctimonious man nestled in a leather chair behind a huge desk, his long hand tapping his fingers on the table.
One sits crooked on a sideways bench, fingers on each other's legs tapping against each other.
The four eyes with a slight frown tested each other, trying to shock each other psychologically.
It's just a bully who bullies the weak and fears the hard, and a peasant who is unwilling to give in.
The ideologies of both sides have been elevated to the level of states.
After all, the reckless fighting in the streets or in the mountains is a long time gone.
Violence is more than worth the loss for the small gains. If you lose the fight, you will be hospitalized, and if you win, you will go to jail.
As a result, the violence had to go underground in the unknown, and the contest of strength in the rear was everywhere.
Famous families are better than gangs, and gangs will dig their small roots into the people.
The reputation of Tai Chi will surely completely deter the little green dragon.
However, the forbearance of one side was forced to break out, and the situation was about to get out of control.
"It's just this door, isn't it?"
"That's right, that's how the background of the modern businessman is tested." Brother Huang said. "It's been more than ten years since I moved my muscles and bones, and your eyes make me suddenly miss the group frame when I was young."
Brother Huang jumped over the huge desk, but at the moment he landed, he hit his osteoporotic foot.
Duan Yi just stood up.
Brother Huang screamed.
"Hit?" Duan Yi asked. He can't strike first, and the first strike may really work, but he can't do it because he is good at forbearance.
Brother Huang threw a brutal straight punch and swung his hand that repeatedly missed the air. The reckless and fearless heart is still there, but his skills are stuck in the left and right swings that were full of flaws in the old boy.
Duan Yi was gently pulled, and Brother Huang had already fallen to the ground.
This process, including Duan 1, was not expected to be so fast.
Brother Huang fell not lightly, and his osteoporotic body was in severe pain.
"I despise bullying the weak." Duan Yi said, "You are a bluffer, but you are everywhere. ”
"Dude, you can keep your farm." Brother Huang, who couldn't afford to lie on the ground, said.
"That's not a farm, I'm not a landlord in feudal times." Duan Yi said. "That's just a desperate farmer who has three points of land to support his family."
"That's right, that's right." Brother Huang said. "It's a three-point field."
"From now on, you can dig and transport earth, you can provide raw materials, and you can invest in entertainment." Duan Yi said. "But you must return a piece of pure land to Yezhen, it must be a fair price, you must not crowd out your peers, and you must not force you to buy and sell."
"Brother, I can get your piece of the pie."
"You can't tell the difference." Duan Yi turned and left. "Be sure to do your part."
Duan Yi thought about the first year, when the underworld ideology was prevalent on campus.
The prevailing underworld ideology is not weak, he can influence it.
That year, in the dormitory on the side of the mountain, a fourteen-year-old boy was woken from his slumber with a long white watermelon knife hanging around his neck.
"Any idea what this is?" The jerky lines of the young robber deeply frightened the immature heart.
Thinking of the twenty yuan that was taken away that year, Duan Yi turned around suddenly.
The rotating rear springs make the solid wooden door fall in response.
Back mountain, by the lookout platform near the river, the simple back of the young woman stings the fourteen-year-old heart of the young man.
"Your husband is a gangster." Duan Yi said. "Still a disgusting old bastard."
Xiao Aya turned around, and the smile that was not affected by any emotion was seductive.
"I know that." Xiao Aya said. "I was also a little wet girl back then, and I only blamed the Hong Kong and Taiwan movie actors, too many handsome guys and beauties."
"You have always been the goddess of my heart." Duan Yi said. "When the love is first opened, you fantasize about the opposite sex all the time, and the inner gap caused by it happens to be filled by your image. Hell, how can you be so charming! ”
"I've always been curious about reading wizards." Xiao Aya said. "You talk like a movie that makes me want to laugh, and the feeling of sounding is more exciting than what you say."
"I beat up your old thug in front of me."
"What a poor old man! You can take the opportunity to bully his wife. Xiao Aya's seductive smile was still there, and her tender little hand rested on his solid shoulder.
The face that was close at hand was delicate and compelling, and a strange fragrance that had never been experienced before came to the nose.
His messy heartbeat that was accelerated was truly wonderful.
Damn it, what force pulled him away, from the first love that had been brewing wantonly since he was fourteen years old!
The world view that was seriously impacted made people go crazy, and Duan Yi ran wildly on the chaotic street of people and cars-