Just when Zhan Zhizhan couldn't afford to pay Song Yongzhi's hospitalization deposit, he spun around like a donkey pulling a mill, and he was embarrassed and didn't know what to do, he suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting: "Hey! Didn't a patient break his leg just arrived? ”

"It's really that there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the willows and flowers are bright and spring!" Hearing this, Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but feel ecstatic in his heart, and secretly shouted that the savior was finally here. When Zhan Zhizhan turned around and looked, sure enough, it was the "four sons" who grabbed the arm of a doctor-like person to extract a confession. He was followed by four or five other people.

"Obediently boom, fried green onions in lard! Isn't this a big brother, why did you get here? It's really a place where you don't meet in life. After Zhan Zhizhan greeted the "Four Sons" loudly, he walked over to him briskly, wondering how to open his mouth to lend him money.

"Si Gong" looked up and saw that it was Zhan Zhizhan, he was very surprised, blinked his small eyes for a long time, and then asked suspiciously: "You?" Do you know ...... Oh my god! You're not like that...... What are the students? What are you doing all this here? ”

"Yes, big brother......" Zhan Zhizhan walked in front of the "Four Sons", stretched out his hand and took the initiative to shake his hand, there is a request for help.

Unexpectedly, a pair of powerful big hands reached out next to him grabbed Zhan Zhizhan's hand, and an extremely magnetic baritone trembled in his ear and said, "Little ...... Little brother, how is it...... It's you! I...... I'm not...... Not dreaming, right? ”

Zhan Zhizhan was taken aback, and looked up: what appeared in front of him was a charming smiling face that looked like Chow Yun-fat. Who is this? Why is it so familiar! The man's smile was absolutely fascinating: "Why don't you know me?" I'm Xiang Huairen, and I'm the 'sea'! ”

"The sea?" Zhan Zhizhan thought about it for a moment, isn't this the "Brother Hai" he used to help in the old dumpling restaurant. It's just that the "Great Demon Mandrill" has not merged with Zhan Zhizhan before that. Zhan Zhizhan couldn't help but think that the person he was currently "Brother Hai" Xiang Huairen, and also remembered that the "Wu Erlang" Wu Youyi mentioned by the worker in the noodle factory was the hair of "Brother Hai", and he was also the deputy director of the Seventh Division of the Municipal Bureau and the captain of the major case team.

Speaking of the process of Zhan Zhizhan and "Brother Hai" getting acquainted, it is really quite dramatic. Zhan Zhizhan reported for a day of early schooling, and he was idle, so at the recommendation of Teacher Liu, he had to go to the central street to take a stroll to see if there was anything delicious.

Zhan Zhizhan is simply too familiar with Central Street. Although Zhongyang Street is not the longest street in the port, it encompasses the four most influential architectural schools in the history of Western architecture, including the Renaissance that originated in the 15th and 6th centuries, the Baroque and eclectic in the early 17th century, and the Art Nouveau architecture of the late 19th and early 20th centuries. Five steps and one ceremony, ten steps and one view, make Central Avenue an architectural art gallery, and even the most famous street in the Far East.

There is indeed a lot to eat on Central Street. Like the soup dumplings in Kaifeng, especially mustard tripe and aged beef are a must in this old shop. There are also popsicles from Madeir, red sausages from Daoli Qiulin, Matsuhama elbow and Matsuhama Lapi from Matsuhama Restaurant, and canned braised beef and pan-fried salmon at Hua Meixi Restaurant. In particular, the dumplings in the old and unique places are famous all over the world, and they all say that the dumplings in this store are very particular about the production, so that the noodles, the filling, and the pot are "three-in-one", and the three have their own efforts. The noodles should be moderately soft and hard, the dumpling skin should be thin and uniform, the filling should be adjusted in proportion and order, the chicken soup should be mixed with the filling, the essential oil should be seasoned, the soup for cooking dumplings should always be kept clear, the boiled dumplings should not be broken, not sticky, the dumpling skin is thin and the filling is large, delicious and delicious. As the old saying goes, "It's better to be delicious than dumplings". Zhan Zhizhan had to taste this mouth-watering delicacy. Without anyone's guidance, Zhan Zhizhan came to the old only dumpling restaurant located at the intersection of Central Street and West 13th Street.

For everything that happened in Lao Duyi's dumpling restaurant, Zhan Zhizhan is no longer a matter of fact, after all, he has experienced it once. His mind was always thinking about the "Heavenly Dao". "It's a good way, it's a very good way. The name is famous, and the name is not very famous. ”

When Zhan Zhizhan came to Lao Duyi's dumpling restaurant and pushed the door in, he still couldn't help but be stunned, the scene in front of him seemed to be a bloody scene only in novels or in the ascendant Hong Kong martial arts movies. I saw that four or five waiters in the small restaurant were all standing against the wall, and only one of the dozen or so dining tables was occupied, and around him were sitting or standing a dozen young men with military backs, armed with kitchen knives, bayonets of Type 56 semi-automatic rifles, or homemade little devil sabers.

Zhan Zhizhan was very curious, took a few steps closer, and looked intently at the person who was sitting. I saw that this person was in his thirties, about the same height as himself, polite, kind-hearted, like Chow Yun-fat, the most popular Chinese superstar in Hong Kong, who has great influence in the global Chinese community. He held the glass in his hand and looked out the window, not even glancing at the crowd around him. Zhan Zhizhan saw that this person was still drinking for a long time under the siege of the enemy, and he couldn't help but feel pity for each other, admiration, and no nervousness in his heart. Damn, the heroes I have seen and heard in my life, there are very few people who are so heroic. The people surrounding this person were obviously ruffians and hooligans, or the "knives and guns" at the time of the port. It is customary for the people of the port to refer to hooligan thugs as "knives, guns, and cannons". The way these hooligans fought was to cut off the barrel of the shotgun in half, remove the butt, and turn the long gun into a short gun. It is said in the society that "knives, guns and cannons" mostly wear coats, and the earthen guns are hung in the coats, and they shoot when they come up, so that you can't guard against them.

The Siberian tiger and the Northwest wolf are both notoriously ruthless in China. These two places have always been rich in bandits and hooligans. Many small-name gangsters want to be famous, and if they want to "stand up", they have to run a few time-honored big brothers, especially rising stars in their teens and twenties, who are particularly ruthless in order to become famous. The white knife goes in, and the red knife comes out. Northeast people fight, and the fight is who is ruthless enough.

Zhan Zhizhan saw more than a dozen people surrounding this middle-aged man, obviously trying to disadvantage him. He admired the arrogance of the middle-aged man as if no one was beside him, and his chivalrous heart suddenly rose and he felt unfair. Zhan Zhizhan can't care what kind of "swords, guns, guns" these people are. So, Zhan Zhizhan slowly squeezed into the crowd and took the opportunity to help. The strange thing is that the people surrounding the middle-aged man, although they all have a guy in their hands, they are menacing, but they are like a big enemy, one by one they are very nervous, staring at the middle-aged man intently, and they didn't pay any attention to Zhan Zhizhan squeezing over.

Walking to the table, Zhan Zhizhan learned the style of Linghu Daxia in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", bowed his hand to the middle-aged man, and said loudly: "Hello big brother, you are so boring to drink by yourself, I will accompany you and drink with you, you won't be disgusted, right?" ”

With that, Zhan Zhizhan sat down with a big snort. The middle-aged man turned his head, swept his gaze towards Zhan Zhizhan with two cold and lightning eyes, and saw that he was a young man he didn't know, he didn't know that his brain had turned the wrong tendon, he was not afraid, his face was slightly surprised, he snorted, and he didn't answer, his eyes left Zhan Zhizhan, and turned out of the window again.

Zhan Zhizhan lifted the 60-degree "Great Northern Wilderness" wine bottle on the table, first filled the wine glass in front of the middle-aged man, and then filled the other empty glass, raised the glass and said to the middle-aged man with an indifferent expression: "Big brother, please!" ”

With a "grunt", Zhan Zhizhan drank the wine dry, the wine was extremely strong, and the entrance was like a knife cut, and it flowed into the stomach like countless coals, which deserved to be the famous port "Great Northern Wilderness" in the country. Zhan Zhizhan gave a thumbs up like a fox hero and praised loudly: "Good wine, wow, good wine!" This wine is so fucking grumpy! It is said that the beer thief in the port is delicious, why don't you drink beer, big brother? ”

Suddenly, a young man beside Zhan Zhizhan shouted in a rough voice: "Little calf, fuck off!" Where is it cool, where to sell stupid, don't look for death here! ”

Zhan Zhizhan turned his head and said with a smile: "I'm drinking with this big brother, what's wrong with you?" ”

After that, Zhan Zhizhan poured himself another glass of wine, and with a "grunt", he poured it all into his mouth as soon as he raised his neck. Zhan Zhizhan cocked his thumb and said to the middle-aged man: "Good wine, good wine!" ”

Another cold voice behind Zhan Zhizhan said: "Don't put aside this stinking stick, let's find a stick in the sea, if you are stunned...... Hum! If you die, don't go to Lord Yama's screaming injustice! ”

Zhan Zhizhan secretly lined his heart: These people seem to be very jealous of this middle-aged man, otherwise, more than a dozen people would have been armed with knives and guns to deal with an unarmed middle-aged man, and they would have chopped this middle-aged man into pulp a long time ago.

Zhan Zhizhan didn't look back, and said coldly: "I have no grievances with you in the past, and I have no hatred in the near future." I have never met this big brother, let alone have any friendship. It's just that I saw more than a dozen of you dancing knives and guns around him, that's not what you did by hand, where is what the old man should do! As long as you fight alone, I will sit and drink and watch the excitement. ”

"You calf! Who do you think you are? With the angry scolding of a young man, there was a "boom", and the restaurant was in chaos.

"It's a fucking washbasin with a fierce man, I don't know the depth." More than a dozen people began to talk nonsense.

Seeing that Zhan Zhizhan was crazy, the sea knew that the other party was overwhelmed and that it must be more than auspicious to help him, but he came out of his own force for no reason, and couldn't help but be surprised, and whispered to Zhan Zhizhan: "Young man, do you know me?" Why do you want to help me? ”

Zhan Zhizhan replied proudly: "I don't know the eldest brother, but I hit it off with the eldest brother at first sight!" When this road is uneven, draw a knife to help! ”

The corners of Dahai's mouth turned up, revealing a charming smile, and said with a slight mockery: "Draw a knife to help? Where's your knife? ”