"Old man, you're a ball. Don't give me a fuckin 'toast. You think you can beat me with tiger. Fuck, don't have a fuckin' dream!" The duckling's voice suddenly became angry. Uncle Guo exposed his ugly face in front of so many people, which seemed to touch his face.
Chen Hannan seems to understand something, quietly across a step in front of the duck's voice, eyes across a shrewd, smile, said: "brother Xi, don't be angry, we have something to say slowly, you say this is called money, tiger's rules, right?"
"Yes The duckling said angrily.
"Well, I'll give you how much money uncle Guo should pay." With that, Chen Hannan took out his wallet from his pocket and a pile of red banknotes.
The duckling's voice was a little confused. He was obviously confused by Chen Hannan's sudden change of attitude. But when he looked at the red bill, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva. His eyes were clear, and he said, "do you really want to pay for this old thing?"
Chen Hannan ordered and said, "yes, I'll help him with it."
"Three thousand dollars, three thousand dollars a month," roared the lion
Smell speech, Guo big Ye immediately anxious: "He Xi, you, you, isn't 1000 yuan a month?"? How come it's three thousand, Xiao Chen? Don't give it to him. It's blackmail. He... "
Chen Hannan turned around and gave uncle Guo a smile, indicating that he would not speak. He had a sense of propriety. Then he turned his head and counted 3000 yuan. He handed it to the duck's voice and said with a smile, "brother Xi, this is 3000 yuan. You can count it."
The duckling took the money suspiciously, and his heart leaped and leaped. He didn't count it. He directly called a gang of gangsters ready to disperse. When he came, he didn't forget how to say: "count your intelligence, old man. I'll come back next month. Remember to prepare in advance." With that, the gang turned around and left.
"Brother Xi, don't hurry. It seems that we have something to do?" Chen Hannan suddenly called out.
Sure enough, the duckling voice and his party stopped.
Looking around, Chen Hannan was staring at them with a cigarette in his mouth. Huang Dajun and others had already stopped the gangsters. They were picking their teeth with a sharp steel bar in their hands, smiling and looking at them with interest.
After a while, he even had a look of schadenfreude. He said that these little gangsters were really blind. The protection fee was paid to Nange. Isn't this the prelude to death?
Wait. Although the duckling has 3000 yuan in his hand, he won't be Chen Hannan if he doesn't squeeze them out later.
"You, you, what do you want?" The duckling's throat is empty.
"No, I just want to talk to sigo about something."
Chen Hannan, with a charming smile, went to the duckling's voice, took the duckling's small arm in one hand, and asked in a deliberative tone: "what, brother Xi? I'm new here. I don't understand the rules, and I hope brother Xi can give some advice to my brothers."
"What rules, what say, what do you want?" The sweat came out of the duck's throat and forehead. He couldn't take any medicine sold in Chen Hannan's gourd, but he couldn't move his arm.
"In fact, it's nothing. I just want to ask brother Xi and master Hu. What if we pay the protection fee on time every month and someone comes to make trouble?" Chen Hannan puffed out his cigarette ring and said slowly: "in my understanding, it takes people's money to eliminate disasters. Since they have collected protection fees, they have to protect themselves. Brother Xi, do you think that's right?"
When it comes to the protection fee, the duckling's voice rises and his momentum rises. He claps his chest and says boldly: "that's natural. If you look at the whole tiezha street, anyone who pays the protection fee monthly will enjoy the protection of the black tiger gang. If he dares to make trouble, I will break his three legs!"
"Oh, so it is. I see. Thanks, brother." Chen Hannan pretended to be enlightened and put on an appearance of being taught. But in his deep and dark eyes, there was a hint of cunning.
"Thank you, a gossip." A stone hanging in the duck's voice finally fell to the ground. After a long breath, he called several little gangsters, waved his hand, and cried, "let's do it first. See you later, brothers, let's go!"
"Wait a minute!"
Chen Hannan stopped the duckling's voice again, pointed to the overturned and smashed seat on the ground, and said with a smile: "brother Xi, what do you think we should do about this? You said that we have paid the protection fee, right? You should have wanted to keep us safe after you collected the money. But now someone has smashed our stall and scared away the guests, openly provoked the prestige of our black tiger Gang, and slapped us in the face. If it's spread out, brother Xi, you and tiger Lord are not disgraced? "
"I'm fuckin 'your mother. You security guard is looking for trouble, right? I'm fuckin'" A little gangster can't bear it. He jumps up and points at Chen Hannan.
However, the second half of the speech has not been able to scold the export, then the vivid swallow back to the stomach.
On one side, Huang Dajun, who was picking his teeth with a steel bar, quickly grasped the little gangster who was swearing. The sharp steel bar was on the neck artery of the gangster, and he said with a smile: "big man, plum, you say a steel bar poke in, and then draw out, how high does the blood column have to gush?""Cut, look at the skeleton of his skinny yellow monkey. It's good to splash one meter!" The big one commented with disdain on his face.
"No, in my opinion, Xiaojun moved the position of the steel bar one inch, poked it in according to the main artery and flew three meters." Plum also timely stand out to express their views.
On the other side, Chen Han Nantou gave some people a look of praise, which was clearly praising the small army for their good work.
I didn't expect that the gangster on the other side was very angry. He didn't pay attention to Huang Dajun at all. Even when he was stabbed at his neck by a steel bar, he was still arrogant and said, "Damn it, I'm scared. If you have seed, you can prick it. If you don't prick it today, your mother will be my grandson, you will Ouch.... "
Before the words were heard, there was a howling sound like killing pigs all over the place. The little gangster who was arrogant and domineering a second ago turned pale, his lips turned purple, his teeth trembled, and the inner thigh under the beach pants had been pierced by steel bars.
Look at Huang Dajun again, he is still holding a bright steel bar in his hand with the neck of the thug as if he had nothing to do.
"Fuck, brother Xi, the thin monkey is stabbed by them. I'll fight with them!"
"Brothers, there are so many of us. We have to fight with these dogs!" One of them slapped the table, got up from the chair and roared.