"Eat, eat, eat!"
"woo woo woo woo!......"
The guards didn't care about that. There was an order from the regiment, and even the cake had to be eaten by the owner of the opium den.
The owner of the opium shop resisted fiercely and shouted: "Do you know who I am? I am Mr. Hu's subordinate. This opium shop belongs to Mr. Hu. If you offend Mr. Hu, none of you can get better!"
Dragon Boat Festival was indifferent, and there was an expression of sitting down and taking a rest.
Xie Jinyuan saw that the group seemed to be looking for a place to sit, so he quickly moved over a Taishi chair.
Duanwu sat down and asked with a smile: "Master Tiger? If I offend Master Tiger, what will happen?"
"Uh! Uh! Ugh!"
The owner of the cigarette shop was speechless at this time because he was gagging on the cigarette and swallowing it down. Because he refused to swallow, two guards beat and kicked him.
These two guards had been on the battlefield and killed Japanese soldiers. With one punch, the owner of the opium den becomes a five-eyed green man.
A kick on the waist made the opium shop owner cry out in pain.
Another punch to the chest almost knocked the breath out of the opium shop owner.
So no matter how hard it was to swallow the cigarette, he could only swallow it with his saliva.
"Gulu!"
After struggling for a long time, he swallowed a cigarette forcefully, and the opium shop owner's nose and tears flowed down together.
He sat on the ground, breathing heavily. But just when he wanted to get up, he felt severe pain all over his body. One right eye can't be opened.
He thought to himself: "Grandma, if you dare to hit me, Fatty Wang, when Lord Tiger comes, you will have a good harvest."
Thinking of this, Fatty Wang asked: "Brother, on your road. This fight belongs to Master Hu, don't you know?"
Xie Jinyuan was about to scold him, but Duanwu spoke first and said with an apologetic smile: "I really don't know this, I just came back from outside. I received a report that there was a cigarette shop here, so I came here with my people. What brother? Who is Master Hu?"
Hearing this, Fatty Wang sneered, curled his mouth and said: "So you are a stupid young man? You are lucky to meet me, Fatty Wang. I am the most generous person, otherwise, if you were someone else, I won’t tell you who this scene belongs to.
Let me tell you, there has been a Leng Tou Qing here before, but why did you seal it up today? Why do you send it back to me intact tomorrow? You still have to kowtow to apologize to me, Fatty Wang. Do you know why? "
Duanwu cooperated with interest: "Why is that?"
Fatty Wang laughed loudly: "Hahaha, do you still need to ask? Didn't I just say it? This situation belongs to Mr. Hu. Do you know who Mr. Hu is? He is the brother-in-law of Director Wang of the Military Unification Department. Change it. In other words, does this scene belong to Mr. Hu? It belongs to Director Wang.
Director Wang has a nickname, which is called the Living King of Hell. The King of Hell wants you to die at the third watch, but who dares to keep you until the fifth watch? "
After listening to this, Duanwu suddenly realized: "It turns out to be Director Wang? Quick, quick, bring a chair to the prince and let him sit down."
The guard moved the chair, and Fatty Wang snorted coldly, sat down swaggeringly, and then said: "I see you are still on the road, take your people and get out of here. I will pretend that this never happened. Otherwise, hum. , once Master Hu knows about this, it will be difficult for you to leave so easily."
Duan Wu said in a pretense of embarrassment: "Brother, to tell you the truth, I am new here. On this side, the masses are reporting, and on the other side, you have such a high status, right? In addition, I don't have any followers. You call Mr. Hu here, and I will apologize to him face to face. From now on, we are all family members, and I can find a backer, right?"
"oh oh!"
Fatty Wang looked like he suddenly understood, but then he thought, you hit me, why should I help you?
Thinking of this, Fatty Wang snorted coldly: "These days, firstly, no borrowing money is in vain, and secondly, no help is in vain!"
Duanwu waved his hand and said: "Show me!"
Lao Abacus quickly took out a small square box from the backpack he carried.
The box unfolded, and there were eight small yellow croakers inside.
But the old abacus dangled in front of Fatty Wang's eyes, but he took it back again.
Fatty Wang was so happy that his eyes turned green, but he didn't want to be taken back again.
He said angrily: "What do you mean?"
Duanwu smiled apologetically and said, "My mother has told me since I was a child that you can't let go of a hawk if you don't see a rabbit."
"snort!"
Fatty Wang was disdainful and thought to himself: A bumpkin from a small temple. What did your mother say? You are such a grown-up person and you don’t have any opinions of your own?
But it doesn't matter, just make a phone call and it won't be a hassle. What's more, Master Hu lives in the alley. Even if he doesn't call, Mr. Tiger will probably come over when he hears the gunshots. Why not be a favor?
Thinking of this, Fatty Wang called Master Hu: "Master Hu, something happened in the store. Please come over."
"What's going on? Let me go? I'm busy!"
Master Hu said impatiently, because he just caught a girl and tricked her into using longevity ointment?
It's obvious that this has been used before. Isn't that girl in his possession?
So Mr. Hu is busy with business and has no time to talk to Fatty Wang.
Fatty Wang said: "Master Hu, something really happened. A group of soldiers are here and they are in our opium den. If you don't come, they won't leave. Do you think?"
"What the hell, who doesn't have the guts to dare to cause trouble on my Lord Tiger's territory? Wait!"
Mr. Hu was very angry. He put on his trousers and a black silk gown, with two shell guns slanted on his waist. He took another look at the girl who had fallen into a semi-conscious state due to the Fu Shou ointment, and could only leave unhappily.
When he got to the yard, he shouted: "Zhang San and Li Si, come with me."
"Here comes Lord Tiger!"
Two men in black suits and top hats ran out of the penthouse. One of them was still busy knocking off the coat in his hand. And the other one is wearing his hat.
Zhang San, who was wearing a formal hat, said: "Master Hu, are you still enjoying yourself?"
Master Hu said: "Damn it, I even took off my pants, and that bastard Fatty Wang called me and said someone was in the place."
"Who doesn't have the guts to dare to cause trouble here? I think he doesn't want to live anymore."
Zhang San cursed. At this time, Li Si said: "Yes, I haven't seen such a person who is not afraid of death in a few days."
"Hmph, I think they are just itchy. Let me kick Mr. Tiger's feet and he will feel better."
Mr. Hu was very angry, so he took Zhang San and Li Si and went straight to the opium den.
The place where Mr. Hu lives is two alleys away from the opium shop, about two or three hundred meters away.
When we entered the alley, we saw guards guarding the alley.
But Master Hu didn't care at all and asked: "Where the hell did you come from? Are you an official?"
The guard glared at Master Hu, and then shouted: "Inside, our group is waiting for you!"
"Hey, you're so upright. Just wait, I'll remember you. I'll have you kneel down and lick my feet for Mr. Tiger!"
Mr. Hu was very social, and then walked into the opium shop with great swagger.
And as soon as he entered the opium shop, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Who is this blind person who dares to make trouble in my Mr. Hu's place?..."
