Chapter Ninety-Six: Beaten by Gangsters
Sister Fen turned her head when she heard the movement, and couldn't help frowning deeply.
"A-Yuan, this person is just too impulsive! Ah Kun, too, didn't you tell you to follow, you didn't notice any signs at all? ”
Qian Yukun suddenly became a bitter gourd face.
After he entered Datang Entertainment City, he was actually in a state of standing aside, his stature was not high, his physique was not strong, his courage was not big, and his methods were not ruthless, in short, he was severely pressed in a group of people under Brother Yuan.
The only advantage may be that he is more loyal and obedient, and he has few crooked brains, but this is exactly what Brother Yuan needs.
So he kicked Qian Yukun to a man named Wu Peng, nicknamed Big Camel.
The big camel also thought that Qian Yukun was too cowardly, and it happened that Zhaozhao jumped over, Datang attached great importance to her and assigned a full-time driver to her, so Qian Yukun became Zhaozhao's follower.
But the person who beat Zhao Zhao was very cunning, pretending to be a customer and asking her to go to the hotel, and only after entering the room did he move.
Qian Yukun couldn't even follow Zhao Zhao's work, so naturally he didn't have a chance to find out.
"Forget it, Sister Fen."
It was still Zhao Zhao on the bed who said a word for Qian Yukun.
Qian Yukun put the milk tea at the head of Zhaozhao's bed, lowered his head and retreated.
Yue Xinxin thoughtfully.
"Xu Xiangyang asked you to break into the Tang Dynasty, but not to drive for prostitutes. If you keep going like this, when will you get the evidence of their drug trafficking? ”
Qian Yukun smiled bitterly.
"To be honest, it's a mystery who is involved in drug trafficking. The Tang Dynasty is very open, and everyone does their own thing. I only know that it is related to a person named Ah Si, but Ah Si is not under the control of Brother Yuan, nor is it under the control of Sister Fen, and he has no contact with us, and he has his own people under him. ”
While speaking, Qian Yukun had already walked to the men's dormitory building next door and stepped into a large bunk room.
It's the time when the front yard has just started to open, and business isn't very busy yet, so some people are still nested in their dormitories.
Most of those people were big men, with either scars or tattoos on their bodies, and no matter how bad they were, they wore fake big thick gold chains.
But there are also some slender, who look weaker than Qian Yukun, who are more flexible with their hands and feet and heads, and usually specialize in running errands and contacting people.
"Yo, the big driver is back!"
In the midst of a bunch of people playing cards, a tall and thin bald man shouted, his mouth yin and yang.
"Drive a bitch every day, without a few shots? Don't embarrass us! ”
The people around laughed, but Qian Yukun ignored it and sat on his bed.
Thin and tall, nicknamed bald, is Brother Yuan and the former celebrity, although his strength in all aspects is a little worse than that of a big camel, but he is not a person who can be provoked by his money.
Someone said: "That bitch is expensive, Brother Yuan can afford to fight, and Ah Kun can only drink a few sips of milk." ”
There was another burst of laughter.
Bald sneered.
"A bitch is a bitch, just drag it over and fuck it hard, and she has to beg you to do it after she gets it!"
The people around laughed, and one sentence after another was a meat talk.
Yue Xinxin was disgusted when she heard it, and wanted to go to the corridor to take a breath, but she didn't expect to stand up too violently, Qian Yukun's head hit the bed board of the upper bunk all of a sudden, and there was a loud sound, boom!
A towel was hung on the railing of the upper bunk, which was used by bald hair to wipe sweat on the face, because the bed board shook and fell to the ground, and was accidentally stepped on by Qian Yukun, stepping on a big black footprint.
Qian Yukun was just about to say sorry, but suddenly the back of his neck tightened, and he was choked by bald hair and pressed the card table.
Hearing a bang, Qian Yukun's forehead slammed into the table, shaking several half-empty Coke cans to the ground, flowing all over the ground.
Bald raised his arm, looked at Qian Yukun's side face, and slapped it three times!
Qian Yukun's face was instantly swollen with red marks, especially his cheekbones, which were about to be shattered by the three gold rings on his bald hands!
There was no persuasion around.
Some are afraid, bald and tall and powerful, the key is to be ruthless.
There are also good shows, bald hair has always been at odds with big camels, and they have been secretly not working.
Yue Xinxin felt that the blood in her whole body was rushing to her head, how much Qian Yukun hurt, how much pain she had.
What the hell dare you hit me?!
Qian Yukun hurriedly shouted: "Don't don't, Officer Xu said that you are absolutely not allowed to cause trouble here!" ”
At the mention of Xu Xiangyang, Yue Xinxin finally calmed down a little and felt a little apologetic.
When we met on the bedboard just now, it seemed that there was her fault.
Although the use of a mandala fan can allow the host to maintain a certain degree of freedom, the control of the physical body seems to be weaker, which is the corresponding price.
Besides, she just got started, and she didn't quite adapt to it, she stood up too violently just now, and her balance was not mastered.
After the bald hair was finished, he picked up the towel from the ground and stuffed the side of the big black footprint into Qian Yukun's mouth.
"Brother wiped your blood, ah!"
The people around laughed and seemed to be happy to see how bald hair bullied people.
Yue Xinxin felt a bitter saltiness in her mouth, she couldn't hold back any longer, and suddenly reached out and tore off the towel, and the end of the towel drew an arc, quickly sweeping the bald eyeballs!
A thin piece of A4 paper, if fast enough, can cut through a person's carotid artery, as can the coarse fibers at the end of the towel!
But Yue Xinxin left a sense of proportion in her hands, only swept superficially on the surface, and did not go deeper.
Even so, he screamed in pain from the bald hair, took a few steps back and squatted on the ground, covered his eyes and inhaled cold air!
His eyes were extremely sour, and a large number of tears flowed out in an instant, and he couldn't even open a crack!
"Kill this kid for me!"
Bald screamed like a madman.
A few people at the poker table rushed up, grabbed Qian Yukun and was about to start playing, when he suddenly heard someone shouting: "Brother Yuan is here!" ”
The room quickly fell silent, and Brother Yuan walked in with a calm face.
Glancing at the card table, and then at the bald hair squatting on the ground, half of his face was swollen to Qian Yukun, and shouted: "Raise you to eat idle meals!" What time is it and don't go to the front yard! ”
The people on duty quickly poured out of the room and entered the front yard through the moon cave door.
"What's going on?" Brother Yuan asked again.
Someone whispered what had happened, observing Brother Yuan's face.
From the perspective of a bystander, the bald hair was a little ruthless, and Qian Yukun waved the towel unintentionally, but in the end, he was just an inconspicuous small character, and his status in Brother Yuan's mind was far from being comparable to that of baldness.
Brother Yuan frowned and looked at the bald hair squatting on the ground. "Let's go to the hospital!"
Bald and bared teeth, tears flowed down his face, and he couldn't see anything in front of him, so that people stood up trembling and trembling.
Brother Yuan slapped his backhand on Qian Yukun's face, and the other half of his face was also swollen.
"The hell you can't work, just find me something! There's another time, fuck off! ”
Yue Xinxin clenched her fists and creaked, but quickly calmed down.
Brother Yuan is the leader of the gang of gangsters in Datang, and if you want to find clues, you will definitely not be able to get around him, not only can you not offend, but on the contrary, you have to hug his thighs!
"Yes, yes!" Qian Yukun bowed his head and was submissive.
(End of chapter)