Just then, the duckling pointed to the guy beside him and muttered, "little thing, bring me the lamb kidney meat kebab, and then bring me two beers. Be quick."
The Yellow skinny guy stuck his neck, his eyes flashing with anger, ignored the duck's voice, but put down the stainless steel plate to Chen Hannan's table: "uncle, the kidney sheep ball you want."
Chen Hannan nodded and gave a thumbs up to the boy. The remaining light from the corner of his eye glanced at the duck's voice.
Huang Dajun and others at the same table seem to be aware of something. They quietly hold the steel bar in their hands and wait for Chen Hannan's order to turn over the little gangster on the opposite side every minute.
Seeing that the young man dared not listen to his own words, the duckling got angry immediately, yelled and scolded, got up, swung the little horse and smashed it heavily: "fuck, you little bastard, you are tired of living, aren't you? It's the opposite of heaven. I'll kill you! "
Bang Dang!
With a loud noise, Maza was smashed into pieces, but he didn't hurt the boy.
Although the child's face yellow muscle was thin and weak, he was very flexible. He easily avoided the oncoming pony. He put his little hand behind him and tightly grasped a sharp bone knife.
"Damn, you dare to hide, don't you? If I don't kill you today, I'll follow your name!" The male duck's voice was completely infuriated, and he called his servants: "brothers, I'll smash this old thing's stall."
The gangsters at the same table were furious and overturned the small round table. One of them swung a pony. They were full of evil and invective: "paralyzed, whatever you look at, get the hell away from me."
The people who are sitting around eating midnight snack all of a sudden, and some fish in troubled waters even want to leave without settling their accounts.
Uncle Guo in front of the charcoal fire is helpless. He grabs his little grandson to let him not be impulsive. If the stall is smashed, he can put it up again. If someone is injured, what should he do!
"If you want to leave, you can settle the bill first. Uncle Guo is so old that it's not easy to do small business. I don't expect you to give me timely help. At least, I don't want to see anyone who has done evil."
A voice that is neither humble nor overbearing, neither light nor heavy, neither sharp nor mean, seems to be greeting everyone. Is mutton kebab delicious.
According to the reputation, the speaker was Chen Hannan, sitting in front of a small round table. He filled a glass of draft beer, picked up a kebab and chewed it with relish. He said vaguely: "big army, big man, plum, eat more. It's said that this thing is aphrodisiac."
As a result, the people who were going to eat the overlord meal with muddy water stopped and looked at each other at a loss.
Not only them, but also the gangsters like GONGYA voice were a little confused. They looked at Chen Hanna and his party with a complicated look. When they found that the other party was only four people, their arrogance and domineering momentum suddenly rose.
One of them pointed to them and yelled: "boy, who the hell are you? You are in charge of my brother Xi's business. Hurry up and get rid of me, or I will clean up with you."
Chen Hannan suddenly smiles. After drinking a glass of beer, he gets up and walks to the duck's throat.
Huang Dajun went to the crowd with a tacit understanding, stopped those guys who tried to take the opportunity not to pay, and reminded them with a smile: "brother, you seem to have forgotten something, don't you?"
"You, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that Chen Hannan came alone, several gangsters immediately felt an unprecedented sense of oppression. Although the man came with a smile, they had no reason to feel a chill on their back and subconsciously stepped back a step or two.
After a short period of confusion, he pushed his younger brother away and stood face to face with Chen Hannan. However, he was less than 1.7 meters tall. In front of Chen Hannan, he looked like an obscene clown.
"You, what do you want?" The voice of the male duck's voice was a little floating. He didn't dare to look directly at Chen Hannan. An invisible strong sense of oppression wrapped him tightly.
Chen Hannan frowned and rubbed his temple with some headache. He said to the duck in a light voice: "what, brother Xi, right? Uncle Guo is so old. It's not appropriate for you to accept his money. "
The duckling's voice was stunned. He straightened his chest and said with a guilty heart: "this is the rule set by tiger. Anyone who does business in tiezha street has to pay money."
On hearing this, uncle Guo hurriedly said: "He Xi, don't deceive people too much. Don't think that I don't know the old man. The tiger master made the rules a year ago. Only those who rent shops can pay money. We don't have to run a small business like this."
Huye is a famous thug in tiezha street. He monopolizes 80% of the red light district nearby. He also owns a bath center and a team of tuggers. Of course, he also has many thugs. He Xi, the duckling voice, is one of the thugs.