Entering March, the Xicheng District of Taiyuan City begins to bloom with life, just like the new branches of the big willow tree at the intersection of the Live Cattle Market that exude the green spring atmosphere. Even the poor people in the slums finally took off their worn-out and faded cotton-padded jackets, and began to work hard for a year's livelihood despite the thin cold wind that blew from time to time.
In the early morning of this morning, the central street of the live cattle market started to become lively. I saw people driving cattle and sheep constantly, emerging from various alleys. There are even vegetable farmers in the countryside carrying fresh, green vegetables and hurriedly trying to get a good seat. The various fixed shops and stalls on the streets of the live cattle market have been waiting for a while. Those who are slaughtering horses, gelding pigs, and selling various daily necessities have all begun to shout. Even the diligent butlers of wealthy families started browsing and asking for prices in the market with their servants.
In the center of the noisy market, there is a large stall that is empty. It seems so abrupt and strange in the busy and crowded market, and it also seems out of tune with the noisy environment. But even the vendors who came late and didn't get a good seat didn't sell here. They all consciously found a place to set up stalls in the remote corners of the market.
At this time, nine men wearing clean short blue shirts walked into the market. Wherever they passed, they saw the vendors staring at the person in front of them in shock and disbelief. Duo Duo trembled and muttered: "Yes - yes - it's Niu Yida - oh no, it's the leader of Niu Yida?"
Yes, the person in charge is the Niu Yi Dao Niu gang leader who has long been sentenced to death in the hearts of many traders and ordinary people in the live cattle market.
Niu Yidao ignored all the expressions of surprise and even suspicion that he had seen a ghost. He just greedily breathed in the air of the live cattle market that was filled with all kinds of animal excrement and rotten vegetable leaves. The familiar taste and familiar scenes made him feel particularly satisfied and at ease.
I, Hu Hanshan - oh no, I am back again. Whoever takes mine will return it obediently, and whoever eats mine will obediently spit it out...
Niu Yidao led eight men in green clothes to the empty stall and stood there. This was his original slaughtering stall. Even if they knew he was dead, no one dared to occupy it until now.
At this time, many ragged men ran out from all corners. Some people shouted in surprise: "Brother, it's the eldest brother who's back. He's not dead."
"The gang leader is back. Thank God, the brothers' hard life is over."...
Niu Yidao didn't speak, he just waved his hand to signal these old brothers to stand behind him, and then continued to stand there in silence. People kept coming over and standing behind him.
At this time, the noise and shouting in the entire market center gradually subsided, and finally there was silence. Some people were frightened by the strange scene, secretly leading cows and horses, and slipping through the side lanes with baskets on their backs. gone.
About an hour later, Niu Yidao turned around and looked at the nearly forty men of various shapes behind him, and finally said: "It seems that these are the only ones. Apart from the dead brothers, there are hundreds of people in our Niu Gang." Brother, I thank you all for being able to remember me so much, Lao Niu." After saying that, he bowed to the men behind him.
Then he turned around and said loudly to the waiters and traders in the surrounding shops and stalls: "In these days when I, Lao Niu, have suffered, all the fellow villagers, uncles and brothers still miss the past friendship with me, Lao Liu. , I thank you all for not coveting these shabby houses and stalls of mine." After saying that, he bowed several times to the surroundings.
Finally he stood up straight and said loudly: "From today on, I have the final say in this live bull market area. I don't care who has replaced me in the past few months. If you dare to come again tomorrow, I will fight to the death." .”
As soon as I said this, I heard an irritated voice coming over: "Oh! I know who dared to come to my territory to run wild. It turns out to be Erniu, you, a condemned prisoner. Why? ?Escaped? After escaping, you still dare to show off on the street like a human being, how can you not be afraid of death? "
As soon as Niu Yidao turned around, he saw a group of big men in black clothes at the street corner, holding knives and sticks, striding over. The vendors nearby packed up their stalls to hide, and saw a few big men kicking the roadside vendors in time. The folded baskets and poles were kicked up and flew everywhere, causing a panic wherever they passed.
The man at the front was thin and small, in his thirties, and he was rolling two iron eggs in his chicken claw-like right hand. Liu Yidao's eyes narrowed and he recognized this man. It turned out that he was also the leader of a small gang in Xicheng District. His nickname was Fan Sanpao. He had long been beaten by him for fear of being broken up. He had disappeared from Xicheng District for several years. not see. Now it has popped up again.
An old brother behind Niu Yidao said: "Gang leader, this Fan Sanpao brought people to seize the territory just a few days after you were put in prison. At that time, the backbone of our gang was gone, and people were divided. Let's beat them." However, they were all kicked out of the live cattle market. Even the waiter of the Zhang family had his leg broken by them, and now he drags his stump leg to the city gate begging for food every day."
Niu Yidao chuckled and said: "Some people really jumped out of nowhere. It seems that they were too gentle in the past. This time we have to let them remember it for a long time. Just shoot out Fan Sanpao and Fan Erpao." .Brothers, fuck the guy.”
The brothers behind him once again saw the arrogance of their gang leader. When they heard the gang leader yelling such familiar words as "fuck you guy", they felt that the spirit and bloodiness they had once returned to their bodies. Although there were no familiar guys on them, they all looked around. If they saw rocks on the ground, they picked them up and held them in their hands. Those who didn't find anything clenched their fists.
At this time, the waiters from the surrounding shops and the vendors at the stalls all came up silently. Those who had poles passed them poles, and those who had wooden sticks handed wooden sticks. Soon, the men in ragged clothes and disheveled faces were all armed. . Niu Yidao smiled, it was the villagers who were close to him. How many times had he fought with foreign gangs in the past, and this was how the villagers in this lively Niu market supported him.
Niu Yidao didn't talk nonsense at the moment. He turned around and looked at a man in green clothes behind him inquiringly. When he saw the man nodded slightly, he shouted loudly: "Follow me and let's do this."
Fan Sanpao hadn't fully used his verbal skills yet when he saw a group of ragged men on the opposite side charging towards him, shouting and killing him. He felt weak when he remembered how he had been beaten up by this group of Kuhaha in the past. But thinking about the sinister eyes of the boss behind the scenes, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and shout: "Brothers, come to me, destroy these poor guys, this Xicheng District will belong to me from now on." After saying this, he called to Hei. The big men in clothes came forward to greet him.
