Two hours later, several of us entered Duan Hui's ward.
I looked at Duan Hui in a coma and felt an unspeakable taste in my heart.
Duan Hui was cut eight times. There were more than ten wounds, but fortunately they were all skin injuries and did not hurt internal organs.
"Who knows what's going on?" I looked at the crowd and asked in a cold voice.
"I know."
It never occurred to me that North and South were talking.
"Tell me..." I rubbed my face and said with a tired expression.
The north and the South were silent for a moment, and then gave a general account of what happened.
The contents are as follows.
Harem, 9 p.m.
There are more and more people on the dance floor on the first floor. There is nothing wrong in the wine cellar. The two brothers, East, West, North and south, are ready to go downstairs to help.
They found the old car. At first, the old car didn't want them to help, but the waiter was really busy. They had no choice but to ask them to help the waiter do some odd jobs of delivering wine and fruit dishes.
It's not the first time they've done this job, so they're much more skilled than the first time.
Slowly, the north and South are no longer as slow as they were just now. They are not so careless when walking, but it is because of this carelessness that today's murder occurred.
After working hard for more than an hour, North and South finally took time to go to the toilet. North and South went to the urinal, wiped the sweat on his forehead, lit a cigarette and puffed up. When North and South drained water, the walkie talkie between his waist rang.
"North and south, chuck 433, a fruit plate, a bottle of Red Square!"
"OK, OK!"
North and South promised to the walkie talkie, and then some distressed put out the cigarette they had just smoked. After putting the remaining half of the cigarette back into the cigarette box, North and South shook their fat body and ran back to the dance floor quickly.
"What are you doing?" Wu Mei at the front desk asked with a smile, looking at the anxious look of the north and the south.
"Go to the bathroom..." north and South looked at Wu Mei, blushed, scratched her head and said.
"Say so, I won't let you come back..."
"Nothing, nothing..."
The north and South waved their hands, and then they were ready to rush into the dance floor with fruit plates and wine.
"What's the hurry! When the leaves come back, I'll ask him to give you more..."
Wu Mei smiled and shouted, but the north and South had run far away.
"Bang!"
North and South had just run out for less than five meters. When they bowed their heads, they directly bumped into a man, and the fruit plate and wine spilled all over the man.
In our northeast, the bar can not avoid a kind of people, that is, wine ignorant children.
Generally, the quality of these people is relatively low. They can't live without wine three times a day. If they drink too much, they will make trouble. It's good to curse at a loud voice. Some people like to smash things and flirt with waiters.
However, the man hit by the north and South obviously belongs to the kind of wine muddleheaded child I said.
"Right... Right... Sorry!" north and South looked at the young man in front of them and stammered.
"Are you fucking blind? So adults can't see?" the young man spoke very quickly and scolded with his neck.
"I didn't mean to..." although the young man scolded hard, the north and the South knew they were wrong, so their attitude was better.
"Fool! What do you say?"
The young man reached out and grabbed the collar of the north and the south. The north and the South instinctively hid and pushed the young man with his right hand. The skinny young man was pushed by the north and the south, which directly gave him a somersault.
"Do you dare to beat people, don't you?" the young man lying on the ground scolded directly from north to south.
"I... I didn't mean it!"
The north and South came forward to help the youth, but at this time, four or five people rushed to the dance floor.
"Brother, what's the matter?" the leader asked the young man.
"He hit me!" cried the young man lying on the ground.
"Do you dare to beat people? Fuck him for me!" the leader waved his big hand, and the group rushed north and South without any work.
"What's the matter! What the fuck are you doing?" Duan Hui saw something wrong at this time and ran over and shouted.
"Who are you?" the young man lying on the ground looked at Duan Hui and asked.
"I'm the manager of this bar..." Duan Hui frowned back. He looked at the young man lying on the ground and knew that the man must have drunk too much. It's hard to deal with it.
"Well, you came just in time. Your waiter just hit me and then hit me. What do you say?" the young man stood up and asked with his neck askew.
"Did you hit someone?" Duan Hui asked, looking at the north and south.
"I didn't, he lied!" north and South gasped.
"Fart, you didn't hit me. How the hell did I lie on the ground..." the young man shouted like the porcelain touching aunt.
Duan Hui looked at more and more people watching the excitement around him, frowned and said to the young man, "why don't I exempt your order today? We apologize to you. What do you think?"
"No!" the young man shook his head immediately.
"What do you want?" Duan Hui adjusted his mood and asked with a smile.
"Let him kneel down and apologize to me!" the young man shouted, pointing to the north and south.
Duan Hui's face changed when he heard this. He knew that the cause was that the north and the South hit people, but he wouldn't kneel down for him!
"Shall we change the solution?" Duan Hui then asked.
"OK, you let your mother accompany me all night!" the young man shouted very foolishly. The voice was loud and everyone around laughed.
Duan Hui endured the fool for a long time. Finally, he couldn't help it. He bit his teeth and hooked his hook finger at the young man and said, "come on, come here!"
"What are you doing?"
"Pa!"
Duan Hui drew a mouth directly into the young man's face and directly fanned out.
"Grass Mud Horse, hit him for me." the young man shouted with his face covered.
At this time, Yang Song and Meng Liang came.
"Huizi, what's the matter?" Yang Song asked vaguely with a lollipop in his mouth.
"This man is a little shameless..." Duan Hui's voice trembled.
"Bang!"
"Do him if you don't want to be ashamed. What do you think!" Yang Song grabbed a wine bottle and patted the young man on the head.
Yang Song's wine bottle opened the prelude to the battle. Meng Liang, Duan Hui, East, West, north, South and others did not care so much. They kicked the young man and his accomplices fiercely. The young man was beaten with blood all over his mouth.
Several people kicked them for more than two minutes, and then asked the security guard to throw them out of the bar.
"You have to deal with the trouble like this. Fools can't get used to it. Can you get used to so many fools?" after the battle, Yang Song threw down this sentence unfathomably, and then walked back to the young lady's rest room to boast about her glorious deeds.
Duan Hui didn't pay attention to those fools after beating them. He thought these people were ordinary gangsters, so he did what he should do when he returned to the dance floor.
Half an hour later.
Three vans slowly stopped at the gate of the harem. The leader was a man. He was not tall, about one meter seven, with a small flat head, bare arms, and two big words of forbearance on his back.
Next to the leader was the young man who had just been beaten by Duan Hui.
The leader got out of the car and roared. With a wave of his hand, Hula came out more than 20 social young people with machetes in their hands.
"Is that it?" the leader stood at the gate of the harem and asked the beaten youth.
"That's it!" the young man nodded quickly.
"Go!" the leading young man took a machete and kicked open the gate of the harem. He came in very arrogantly.
"Welcome..." before the welcoming lady finished, she quickly stepped back two steps when she saw the appearance of these people.
"Pa! Peng!"
The leading young man had a big mouth and shouted directly on the face of the welcoming lady. Then Jane said very cleanly, "get out!"
"Draft it, stand aside for me!" the younger brother behind the leading youth shouted angrily, waving a machete.
When the guests on the dance floor saw these people coming in, they ran frantically to the door. In a moment, there was no one in the back palace.
Duan Hui saw these people and immediately ran out.
"Big brother, he just hit me..." the beaten youth shouted Duan Hui directly.
"Did you hit him just now?" the leader shook his neck and asked.
"What do you mean?" although the opposite hand is holding machetes, Duan Hui did not show fear.
"You dare to fight my people?" the leader took a knife and said to Duan Hui.
At this time, Meng Liang and Liu Rui all rushed down from the second floor with guys in their hands.
"You have more than one JB!" Meng Liang scolded directly with a military thorn in his hand.
"Who are you?" the leader looked at Meng Liang and asked.
Meng Liang listened to him, grinned, then pointed at his back and said, "what do you see behind you?"
As soon as the leader turned back, Yang Song, who didn't know when to go around behind him, took the wine bottle and patted it directly on his face.
"Bang!"
The wine bottle burst.
The leader's face was covered with blood.
The leader swayed and then fell back.
Before the battle began, the leader was given a bottle of wine by Yang Song and lost his combat ability.
The leader lay down, but the battle continued.
"I grass your mother!"
"Fuck him!"
The younger brother behind the leader roared, then held up a machete and rushed towards Meng Liang, Yang Song and others. The battle officially kicked off.
It goes without saying that Meng Liang's fighting ability is the first main force in our harem. It's absolutely no problem to fight three in one.
Although Liu Rui and Yang Song have some disadvantages in body lattice, they have also been trained. They are waving machetes, one for the other.
As for Duan Hui's combat effectiveness with the old car, it was a little worse. The opposite people knew that they were more face-to-face, so they rushed to them. As soon as they came and went, they couldn't greet each other.
"Get the fuck away!" just when the old car was blocked in the corner, something came running with a kitchen knife. Yes, yes, it's a kitchen knife.
When Liu Rui took the weapons on the second floor, they had already picked up the good ones. When they took the things, there was only a rolling pin and a kitchen knife left.