Chapter 164: The Chaotic Eighth District
If there is chaos in the coastal area, then this is chaos in the upper circles, chaos in the company, chaos in the yamen, chaos in the young master, and chaos in the wife.
But the eight districts are real and real, real chaos.
Tu Xiao's divestment has quieted the originally lively Eighth District, many KTVs have closed their doors, and the people who watched the scene to protect their safety have also left, and some bosses who rely on it for survival can only hire others.
Song Qian's death also left his biker party without a leader, like a group of mad dogs without an owner, and these mad dogs are still young, not old enough to take care of the home.
Motorcycles whistled through the streets of the Eighth District, and the people sitting in the back seats were holding smoke bombs of various colors in their hands, and the whole street was surrounded by a mess of smoke and the sound of noisy locomotives.
The owner of a KTV sat in front of the store, looking at the passing motorcycles on the street, and sighed weakly.
"At that time, Tu Xiao collected a little protection fee from us, and I always felt that the money was wronged, and every time I tried my best to give less money, now it's okay, my little sister doesn't come to work, saying that I am worried that I will be given XXOO on the street, not to mention my little sister, I am afraid that this group of puppies will tie me up when I walk at night."
The waiter next to the boss sighed.
"District 8 is not the District 8 of the year! I really hope that Boss Tu will suddenly come and let District 8 return to its previous appearance. ”
When the boss and waiter sighed, there was a riot at the door of the opposite bar, and the security guard of the bar and a few young people with dragon and phoenix tattoos pushed and shoved to the middle of the road, and the owner of the bar was not very old, about thirty-six or seventeen years old, standing at the door with his hands in his pockets and shouting angrily.
"Do you really think District 8 is a place for you dogs to mess around? Get out of Zone 8 for me. ”
Wearing a pair of shorts, a pink coat on his body, dyed white hair and Doudou sunglasses, the young man who was dressed exaggeratedly was slightly slight, took out his sunglasses and looked at the boss at the door, and pouted.
"District Eight? Do you think that this eighth district is the eighth district when Tu Xiao was there? There is no master here now, whoever has a lot of people, and whoever has a hard fist is the master of District 8, come! Call everyone over, I don't think he wants to open this bar. ”
The young man shouted at the door, and the friends next to him took out their mobile phones, but in a few minutes, a group of dogs and cubs on motorcycles gathered at the door of the bar all the way, and the pompously dressed young man pointed to the door of the bar and raised his head and shouted.
"Smash me!"
The owner of the bar shouted for the security guards to return to the bar, then took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"Brother dog, a few puppies are already on the head."
Guan Junbiao squatted on his head, behind him was a woman with a broom and a face full of anger with both hands, Guan Dagou turned his head and pointed to the mobile phone at the woman, the woman was suddenly stingy and whispered.
"I'll put you in the bathwater, and the beer will be in town!"
The big dog made an OK gesture and then whispered into the phone.
"Meaning, and then tell these puppies that tomorrow night at eight o'clock, they will have an appointment in District 8, and promise to give them the bar if you lose."
"Brother Dog..."
"What nonsense? After a while, the head will be sent over and they will open the scoop for you, otherwise I will open the scoop for your whole family, and choose for yourself. ”
Guan Dagou hung up the phone and walked into the bathroom, took off his clothes and lay in the bathtub, and his wife, who was still angry just now, squatted aside to wipe Guan Dagou's back and said softly.
"Xiao Qian is tired, no matter how you say that you are a few years older than Xiao Qian, don't expect Xiao Qian to do anything! When I went to pick you up today, I saw Xiao Qian's face, sallow and sallow. ”
Guan Junbiao snorted, and then said.
"You've finally said something that will make me happy, stir-fry me?"
"It's hot, I know you're willing to eat leftovers, I'll go and prepare cold dishes for you."
Maybe this is what a man's dream wife looks like, knowing to rub your back when she is tired, and knowing to cook for you when she is hungry, provided that you don't need her to worry about other things.
The big dog who walked out of the bathroom sat at the dining table, the dog sister-in-law poured a glass of beer and a bowl of dumplings, and the big dog frowned with his mobile phone.
"Don't be sassy, wait for the tearing bucket at the door of the bar to end, find a few fresh faces, find a shop in the eighth district and smash it, smash any fruit stand, open your mouth and scold the master or me, the bigger the noise, the better, as long as you point to the people in the eighth district, scold, threaten, and intimidate! Then go in and squat for three or five months. ”
"Got it, Brother Dog."
After hanging up the phone, the dumplings had been delivered to his mouth, Guan Junbiao frowned and looked at the daughter-in-law in front of him, and then dialed another phone.
"Call now to report that someone in District 8 is gathering to fight, and then call and report that someone in District 8 is drunk and making trouble after this matter is resolved!"
"Okay dog!"
Another dumpling was stuffed into his mouth, and the big dog dialed a third call, laughing loudly when the call was connected.
"Principal Li, we haven't been in touch for a long time, I heard that there is a school bus in your school that is idle, so borrow it for me? I'll get you some new ones in a few days! ”
The eighth district was in chaos, dozens of people at the door of the bar had a fight, and when Uncle Hat arrived, the scene was a mess, and everyone was taken back to the bureau, but these puppies were still young, and their teeth didn't grow, and they were still the main responsibility.
Before the persimmon bureau could finish dealing with the matter in front of him, the call to report came again, and there was chaos in District 8 again.
The sleeping Du Kang was woken up by the phone and personally led the team to District 8, looking at the garbage cans lit on the street, looking at the ground full of messes, Uncle Hat and these drunk young people had a fierce quarrel, Du Kang waved his hand and ordered everyone to be taken back!
As soon as the front foot arrived in the bureau, the report call came again.
A scrapped school bus spontaneously combusted in an accident on the streets of the 8th arrondissement.
This matter is not small, Du Kang called Li Shaoqi, and the people on his side are already a little insufficient.
At three o'clock in the morning, Li Shaoqi and Du Kang arrived in District 8, looking at the chaotic streets, Li Shaoqi's eyes were red.
One by one!
One by one!
He clearly knew that it was Tu Xiao and Han Qian who were making trouble here.
Tu Xiao stood on the top floor of a hotel, looked at Li Shaoqi and Du Kang who appeared on the street, and waved to the little brother behind him.
"Tell those cubs left behind by Song Qian to ride motorcycles and set off fireworks now! Leader Li came to the eighth district, how could he not welcome it? ”
Li Shaoqi looked at the eighth district in front of him, he didn't know how to describe the chaos in this place.
Dogs and pups riding motorcycles with smoke bombs and fireworks.
Walls spray-painted with this lettering.
Find the trash can that is on fire.
There were people drinking beer in the personal area of the barbed wire fence, and none of these guys were afraid of being caught.
How long can it be closed? It's only three years at most, and almost all of them are their own people, so they're not lonely!
Li Shaoqi snatched the horn from Du Kang's hand and roared angrily.
"It's all scattered for me! I'm Li Shaoqi, I'm telling you to disperse for me, and restore the eighth district to the way it was before. ”
The chaos stopped, and a minute later it was cheering, and no one cared what Li Shaoqi said.
Ignored again and again, Li Shaoqi's face became hideous, and he roared again.
"I have to arrest you all, don't I, I let you all disperse for me!"
After the roar, Li Shaoqi found that the road was quiet, the dogs and cubs on motorcycles got off the station on the side of the road, the smokers also threw away the cigarette butts in their hands, and the drunkards also straightened their waists.
"After all, it's just some people."
As the words fell, several figures walked past Li Shaoqi, the oldest was only twenty-three or four years old, and the youngest was about ten years old.
Four children?
This time appears in the chaotic Eighth District?
Tu Kun shook a gold necklace in his hand and muttered quietly.
"How did District 8 become so ugly?"
Li Duole laughed.
"Your father and my father have withdrawn, who are still used to in District 8? Accustomed to those two newcomers? ”
Li Jiawei is colorful.
"When the wolf pack loses its head wolf, it will become chaotic, everyone wants to be the head wolf, this kind of fight often lasts for a long time, Beibei, you sneak out and your uncle will beat you."
"My uncle is reluctant to beat him! This is District 8. ”
At this time, Tu Kun stretched out his hand and grabbed the collar of a drunkard, and frowned.
"Drink your mother's wine! Get out of here, one by one, it's annoying to see you. ”
"Yes! Miss! Miss, we'll disperse. ”
Some people dare to scold Tu Xiao behind their backs, but no one dares to scold Tu Kun in front of him.
Li Jiawei, who had already walked away, turned his head to look at Li Shaoqi, squinted and smiled.
"Leader Li is really hands-on, if you like it, I'll make District 8 more lively!"
The words fell over Tu Kun's shoulder, Li Jiawei lit a cigarette, then took out three or four stacks of cash in his arms and waved them into the air, laughing loudly.
"The carnival can't be stopped! Blood needs to boil! All the consumption tonight is paid by Li Ergongzi! Then play music and dance, let Leader Li and Du Tou feel the enthusiasm of our eight districts! ”
When the words fell, everyone walked towards Du Kang and Li Shaoqi.
They were both surrounded!
On the top floor of the hotel, Tu Xiao looked at his daughter and son-in-law who were walking away, turned around and threw a cigar to the guy on the sofa, and frowned.
"Zheng Jing, it's a point of no return for you to do this."
Zheng Jing, who was dressed in black sportswear with a mask and a sports cap, said with an indifferent face.
"Damn them! I will count my aunt's death on Du Kang's head, and I know that all the news of my aunt was given to Zhou Le by Du Kang! ”
Tu Xiao said lightly.
"What do you want?"
"Guns, bombs, and a building that can be blown up at any time!"
Tu Xiao snapped his fingers, Cuicui carried a box of cash and put it on the table, and said softly
"Guns and cash, bombs will take some time."
Zheng Jing opened the box and looked at the neatly arranged cash inside, and laughed at himself.
"I've never seen such money, Tu Xiao! You say I've been working hard for so many years, what am I for? Just for me to let my aunt die? If Zheng Jing is Feng Lun, who dares to touch my family? I don't need you anymore, I can do it myself! What about architecture? ”
Tu Xiao stomped his foot.
"How is this hotel? Don't talk to Qian'er? ”
Zheng Jing shook his head.
"If you don't say it, he'll stop me! In addition, I will tell you one thing, Han Qian is not the only one who lost the files in the bureau, he lost a very important document a few years ago, these people who died in the Shanghai Hotel were still alive at the time, I am gone! ”
Zheng Jing walked away with the box, and walked by Li Shaoqi and Du Kang, but these two people didn't have the heart to pay attention to these at this time.
In the car, Li Shaoqi's face turned blue with anger, and he gritted his teeth.
"Damn, damn it, damn it! What does Marina Redevelopment have to do with me? What does it have to do with me whether the shops in District 8 make money or not, they deserve to starve to death, this kind of poor people are a waste of resources to live, I came to the fucking coastal area to be gilded, I am not a bodhisattva in the temple, and you Du Kang is not the king of the wishing pool! ”
Du Kang looked at Li Shaoqi in astonishment!
(End of chapter)