"I said it earlier, those bastards are afraid of us bad people!" Seeing that the collection was going well, Datouwen, who had been silent before, stood up again, and blew water at Du Yongxiao on Middleton Road Bird Street: "Did you see it just now, those bastards are one by one, one by one, and one by one, for fear that we will take out our guns and shoot them." ”

"yes, you're sharp." Du Yongxiao took out Marlboro, flicked his middle finger, popped out a cigarette and handed it to Datouwen.

"I'm a little embarrassed to smoke your cigarettes." Datouwen took the cigarette and bit it on his mouth, Du Yongxiao helped him light it, "You have a dinner treat, you should be." ”

"Now, when it comes to eating, I'm hungry, why don't we have a bowl of choppy noodles?" Datou Wen grabbed a cigarette and pointed to the noodle stall next to him.

Du Yongxiao looked at the time, from one o'clock in the afternoon, to almost five o'clock now, the last field happened to be here again, and it was not too late to eat a bowl of noodles and collect it.

"It's okay, it's still Brother Wen, it's good to work when you have a full stomach!" Du Yongxiao accompanied Datouwen towards the noodle stall.

At five o'clock, Bird Street is bustling with activity, and the streets are already occupied by various food stalls and stalls, and the stall owners are shouting loudly to attract customers.

Those office workers who need to work overtime in the company and factory will come out during this time and find a random food stall to eat, what sauce fried fish balls, spicy fat sausage, dry fried beef river and miscellaneous noodles, wonton noodles, and beef noodles, etc., are the favorites of these working people.

It often only costs five or six cents to feed the belly, and some people with good appetites can also spend one cent or two to have a cup of Lao Baigan, or five plus skin, and eat fish balls and fat intestines.

Du Yongxiao likes this down-to-earth fireworks atmosphere, not far from the stall selling strong pills, fortune telling, selling smuggled electrical appliances, and those masters who are wearing white towels around their necks in front of the stalls and stir-frying the Niu River, all make Du Yongxiao feel that he is living in a real world, with flesh and blood, bitterness and tears.

Datouwen found a seat and sat down, turned around and yelled at the noodle stall master: "Two pieces of mixed noodles, mine has to add eggs!" Ah Xiao, what about you? ”

Datouwen turned around and asked Du Yongxiao.

Du Yongxiao glanced around, everyone was surprised, few people came here to eat noodles like him.

"Whatever." Du Yongxiao doesn't pay attention to what he eats for the time being, as long as he can eat it.

Datouwen turned his head and yelled at the master: "My brother is the same, add eggs too!" ”

The noodle stall chef scoops out the steaming thick noodles with a fence, flips them into two large bowls, and then scoops a spoonful of the noodles into the sea bowls, which contain beef brisket, pork skin, pig blood, and when it is served, add two curry fish balls and a few green vegetables.

"Boss, let's add three more skins." Du Yongxiao said.

Datouwen shook his head, "yes, why didn't I think of that?" Drink to strengthen your courage! Boss, add a little more, half a catty! ”

Soon, the five garments were also served.

This time, without waiting for the big head to eat white food, Du Yongxiao had already handed over the money, "Thank you!" ”

Datouwen rolled his eyes: "Sometimes I really doubt that you are a son-in-law - if you have money and nowhere to spend?" Just a bowl of noodles! ”

"It's a bowl of noodles for us, but it's a way to make a living for him." Du Yongxiao poured a glass of wine and handed it over.

"I can't tell you! Oops, this wine is so bitter! ”

Wujiapi is the most common folk medicinal liquor, generally based on liquor or sorghum wine, soaked with Chinese medicinal materials such as Wujiapi, ginseng, cinnamon, etc., which has the effects of qi and blood, dispelling wind and dampness, relaxing tendons and activating the nerves. The taste is bitter and astringent, and the flavor of alcohol is also strong.

Du Yongxiao took a sip, it was really bitter, but what he liked most was the smell of this wine, which was simply full of wine, and it made people feel full of wine when they took a sip.

That's good!

Du Yongxiao wants this effect.

Datouwen wants to drink alcohol to strengthen his courage, but what Du Yongxiao wants is to drink and go crazy.

After drinking almost two or five plus skin, Du Yongxiao came to his appetite, picked up the noodle bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

The noodle stall owner was rarely idle, leaning on the car and wiping the greasy neck with a towel, with a cigarette butt in his mouth, very satisfied with Du Yongxiao's behavior.

Before, he saw Du Yongxiao dressed brightly, thinking that he was some kind of son, and when he saw Du Yongxiao drinking and not eating noodles, he thought that he didn't look down on his craftsmanship. At this moment, I was happy to see Du Yongxiao eat all the noodles in one go.

Datou Wenwei drank the rest of the wine, and ordered fried pig's blood with leeks and spiced peanuts.

Du Yongxiao was attracted by the conversation between two diners not far away.

"It's cruel, I've seen the Golden Hook Casino cut off a thousand hands!"

"Yes, there is a righteous group behind the Golden Hook Casino, so powerful!"

Du Yongxiao heard this "chuckle", and his heart lifted.

"Don't talk about those who go out of thousands, even those who collect fees, I heard that they are also disabled!"

"It's so fierce!"

"yes, it's cruel!"

When Du Yongxiao heard this, he already knew that the Golden Hook Casino could not be messed with, but this casino was the last one they wanted to collect.

What to do?

Du Yongxiao picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and the bitter Wujiapi almost choked him.

"Ahem, ahem!" Du Yongxiao coughed a few times, got up and said to Datouwen, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Datouwen was drinking vigorously, and the chopsticks grabbed a piece of pig's blood and threw it into his mouth: "Hurry up first!" ”

Du Yongxiao nodded and walked towards the public toilet.

After entering the public toilet, he found the cubicle, immediately took out the gun hanging under his armpit, squatted down, and stuffed the gun into his stockings.

In this era, most of the socks were very thick and the tubes were very long, and the socks made of black polyester were elastic, and the gun was very stable in the socks.

Du Yongxiao tried to walk a few steps, but felt that he couldn't do it, so he bent down and took off a leather shoe lace and used it to tie the socks and the gun together. Then he took out another shoelace, burned it with a match, divided it into two pieces, and tied it to his shoe.

After doing everything, Du Yongxiao took a deep breath, tried to walk around the cubicle, felt safe, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Knowing that there might be a fierce battle next, Du Yongxiao thought about it for a while, so he went to the public phone booth again, took out three coins, threw them into it, and made three phone calls, one to the West Kowloon Patrol Department, one to the West Kowloon Fire Department, and the last one to the reporter of "Ming Pao".

Back at the noodle stall, Datouwen had already eaten almost everything.

Du Yongxiao greeted: "Let's go, Brother Wen!" ”

Datouwen shook his head and stood up, holding the money bag in his arms, "This wine is sharp, I didn't finish it!" ”

Du Yongxiao smiled, put a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, but didn't light it, stepped forward and picked up the remaining Wujia skin and splashed it in his palm, rubbing it on his face and neck.

"Do you?" Datouwen was stunned.

Du Yongxiao didn't answer, turned around and left.

Datouwen thought about it, and also imitated Du Yongxiao's appearance to make some Wujia skin on his face, neck, and heart: "Is this some kind of ritual?" Buddha bless! ”