When Lin Huai took a few of his younger brothers to the intersection, a lot of people had already gathered around them.
The younger brother pulled away the block in front of him and moved a chair for Lin Huai so that he could watch the fun more comfortably.
Lin Huai sat on the chair with his legs crossed, waiting for the two sides to start fighting. In the past, Lin Huai had done it himself, but this was the first time he watched other people's excitement.
He took out a handful of melon seeds from his pocket and started eating them.
"I'm a die-hard man. If you know what's going on, hand over your territory. Our Chamber of Commerce has taken a fancy to this place. Don't force me to take action."
"Scar, don't talk nonsense, are you afraid of doing something? Do you think I came here today to make a big show?"
"It seems like there's no point in saying anything, just give it to me!"
Scar shouted loudly, waved his hand, and the younger brother rushed forward with a bamboo stick and nails.
The bamboo stick is a pole used for picking goods. It is strong and long enough. The drag nail is a T-shaped iron tool with an inverted hook at the bottom. When it is dug into the body, it creates a hole and it is difficult to pull it out.
The iron pole is full of serious knives, and a cut is made.
"Go on, beat me to death!"
Iron Man also gave the order, and the two sides rushed together and started a melee.
"Kill him to death and let me do it!"
"Here, here, hit me hard!"
The two eldest brothers, Scar and Iron Man, stood at the back and kept giving instructions.
Lin Huai thought these two people were quite funny. Do these two eldest brothers think they are generals?
There was blood everywhere on the field. Some of them lost their fighting ability as soon as they came up. Some of them had some skills or were ruthless enough to fight without their lives.
There was no one-sided situation, and the fight was evenly matched.
"Brother, how about we also spend some money to buy some knives for the brothers to use?"
The younger brother next to Lin Huai suggested in a low voice when he saw that the knife was easy to use.
When they fight, they are all good at everything. They use whatever they can get their hands on. Seeing that the hardcore guy is good at knives, they also want to get one for fun.
Lin Huai looked at the fight on the field and said, "No need, I'm a more powerful guy."
"Brother, you are the only one who owns the black tube. We can't do it with our bare hands."
"You're the only one with a lot of shit, so just wait and see."
Lin Huai cursed and continued to watch the show. He was paying attention to a young man who must be a hardcore man with a knife in his hand. He knocked several of them down in a row and had a lot of back force.
After knocking down a few more, he ran towards Scar and checked with his eyes that he was the one he wanted to chop.
When Scar wasn't paying attention, he stabbed Scar, and the blood from the wound stained his clothes red.
The knife was pressed against Scar's neck, threatening to kill him at any time.
'Bang, bang, bang! '
Lin Huai was very familiar with this sound. It was the sound of a gunshot.
Three consecutive gunshots were heard, and everyone stopped what they were doing and looked towards the place where the sound came from.
Next to a black car stood young men in long coats, surrounded by a man who was nine months pregnant. He was not tall but quite handsome.
He held a poker in his hand and pointed it at the sky. Even a fool would know that it was him who had just fired the gun.
The two sides who had just been fighting on the field consciously put down what they were holding, including the knife that was pressed against Scar's neck.
The scene became quiet for a while.
The little brother behind the fat man holding the gun shouted loudly: "Scar, iron rod."
After shouting, he motioned for the two of them to come over.
These two people also knew who the visitor was, and Lin Huai also knew that the visitor was Hong Shouting, the inspector of the concession and one of the three tycoons in Shanghai.
As soon as Dao Scar and Iron Man walked up to Hong Shouting, Hong Shouting gave them a slap in the face.
"This place doesn't belong to anyone, it's all under my control. The deceased will get the resettlement allowance, and the others will disperse after receiving the money."
Hong Shouting is the inspector of the French Concession. He is a big gangster outside the concession. He can even survive to this day and is inseparable from his wife Lin Lusheng.
One of the three major female hooligans in Shanghai, Lin Lusheng realized that Hong Shouting was not an ordinary person when she was still suffering. With a little support and some family connections, Hong Shouting made it to where she is today.
This wharf is seriously not considered a concession. It was privately expanded by the foreign devils. Hong Shouting also wanted to take this opportunity to stand up while the two sides were fighting to the death and there was no result. He could show his authority and expand himself at the same time. momentum.
It can only be said that Hong Shouting chose the timing very well.
But he didn't expect anyone to disrupt the situation.
"Wait a minute!"
Just when Scar and Tiezhi were about to leave, Lin Huai shouted.
Everyone looked in Lin Huai's direction.
Including Hong Shouting who wanted to get on the bus.
Lin Huai wiped off the melon seed skins on his body, stood up from the stool and said: "Since Scar and Iron Rod, you two have listened to Inspector Hong, from now on, you can stop taking care of the division of labor at the dock and just go and be a peace officer." Be a gangster."
Before Scar and Tiezhi had time to speak, Hong Shouting came over with someone.
This was already a provocation. Lin Huai was openly insulting Hong Shouting's face. If he couldn't deal with it, where would he put Hong Shouting's face?
"Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
Hong Shouting looked at Lin Huai with a gloomy face.
If it were Lin Huai in the past, of course he would not dare to speak out, and he would even be envious of Hong Shouting.
But not now. Since I followed Ye Haoran, I have seen a lot of the world. In front of the president of the Chamber of Commerce, I dared to kill the other party's younger brother and then left in style.
Having Colt on his waist also emboldened him.
When encountering this scene, it is natural to refresh the sense of presence of the elder brother.
"Inspector Hong is the inspector of the French Concession. Unfortunately, this is not the French Concession. You have always crossed the border."
Lin Huai tilted his mouth and looked directly at Hong Shouting.
Hong Shouting's eyes also widened: "I see you are impatient!"
He reached for the gun and pulled it out.
Lin Huai took a step ahead of him, took out the gun from his waist and put it on Hong Shouting's forehead: "Who is impatient? Detective Hong, please explain clearly."
Hong Shouting pretended to be calm and looked at Lin Huai, but the action of drawing the gun stopped in mid-air.
The atmosphere once dropped to freezing point.
Hong Shouting looked at the serious foreign goods and knew that this person's identity was not simple. He thought hard and couldn't think of this person.
He asked directly: "Who are you?"
"My name is Lin Huai, the bad guy's bad guy."
Hong Shouting immediately thought: "Suzhou Chamber of Commerce?"
"That's right!"
Lin Huai openly admitted his identity.
This time it was Hong Shouting's turn to ride the tiger. He didn't dare to bet on whether Lin Huai would dare to shoot. There were examples before him, and he was really afraid that Lin Huai would go crazy.
So he asked: "What do you want."
Lin laughed evilly: "I have nothing to do with Inspector Hong. I have no control over your education, but it's not Inspector Hong's turn to have the final say on this dock."
"Boy, if you have the guts, would you like to come with me?"
If the hard one doesn't work, then the soft one will do it. Hong Shouting also admired Lin Huai and extended an olive branch to Lin Huai.
Lin Huai crooked his lips and laughed softly: "Thank you, Inspector Hong, for your kindness, but I, Lin Huai, can learn from my loyalty."
Hong Shouting took a deep look at Lin Huai, turned around and left regardless of the gun on his head. The elder was full of grandeur.
In the end, Lin Huai didn't fire.
He shot the detective in broad daylight. He didn't want to die so early. Lin Huai only wanted the dock.
When Hong Shouting returned to the car, he took out his handkerchief and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.
"drive."
