That's how gangsters fight.
Don't look at each other's cruel words, wishing to kill each other and bring them down. But in fact, there are not many opportunities for a real fight.
Because the reason why they are so brave and fierce and insist on winning or losing is just to gain face.
As long as someone in the middle makes peace and gives enough face, there will naturally be no fighting.
Moreover, gangsters also have gangster rules. The first one is loyalty!
Just like the water in Liangshan, one hundred and eight generals are friends all over the world.
You and I are friends, and he and I are friends. Once we introduce each other, we all become friends.
Since we are all friends, naturally we can't fight.
Xiang Nan watched from the sidelines and felt that Ta Ma was the only one in this group of people who was sick.
Taking action whenever they disagree is almost like a lunatic.
However, he can also understand them.
These young people have no education, no job, no future, and almost nothing except their own passion, so naturally they are willing to work hard.
This is just like the black people in the slums of the beautiful country. They have no education, no job, and no future. Naturally, they are drunk now and dare to do anything illegal.
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"Hey, Yuemin, I heard that Li Yuanchao will also come to buy tickets today?" Li Kuiyong asked suddenly.
The gangsters in the capital are divided into two factions, one is called the die-hards, mainly composed of the children of civilians in Yanjing; the other is called the veterans, mainly composed of the children of cadres in Yanjing.
The two factions have grudges against each other and are at odds with each other, and they are not convinced by each other.
Among them, Li Yuanchao is the representative figure of the veterans. He has wide connections and familiar faces, and everyone is willing to sell him face, so he is considered the number one figure among the veterans.
As for the little bastard, because he was ruthless and went against the veterans, he had inserted more than a dozen people who were all veterans, so he also gained a reputation among the stubborn masters and became a vaguely prominent figure.
"Hey, Yuemin, look, people from Dongcheng, Xicheng, Chaoyang, and Haidian are all here. Do you think Li Yuanchao will come?" Zheng Tong also asked.
"*** will definitely come. With such a special thing, how can we miss him." Zhong Yuemin nodded, "Besides, I can guarantee that he will come after the ticket purchase starts at nine o'clock, and he will never queue up. ."
"Yes, he was the first to buy a ticket, and no one would say anything." Yuan Jun nodded.
"Hey, why does he have it? Why does he have three heads and six arms?" Li Kuiyong asked angrily.
He disliked the children of cadres like Yuan Jun and Li Yuanchao the most. He thought they were arrogant and arrogant. They thought they were heroes and good men and looked down upon everyone.
Especially civilian children like them are even more discriminated against. That's why he refused to accept it and felt angry in his heart.
"Just because he is Li Yuanchao." Zhong Yuemin nodded, "Kui Yong, you are not from our circle. You don't understand the rules of our circle."
Li Kuiyong blinked, he really didn't understand.
In his opinion, Zhong Yuemin is also a person, with brains, skills, courage, both civil and military skills, and a master who is not afraid of anything. Why is he willing to bow his head to Li Yuanchao and admit defeat? !
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As he was talking, he heard a bell ringing, and then he saw three staff members holding the ballot box and walking into the ticket gate.
For a moment, everyone rushed towards the ticket booth, and the scene became a mess.
At this moment, several 28-inch trucks rushed into the square like lightning.
The leader was a man with handsome features and a tall head. He was wearing a general's coat, which was very classy.
"Kui Yong, look, he is Li Yuanchao." Zhong Yuemin pointed at him and said.
Xiang Nan took a look and couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Not to mention anything else, just looking at his appearance, Li Yuanchao is also a standout figure.
It's no wonder that there are so many children of cadres in the capital, including those whose parents have been in high positions for generations, but he is the only one who can command the heroes.
As he spoke, Zhong Yuemin greeted Li Yuanchao.
Li Yuanchao also said hello to Zhong Yuemin, and then sent someone to the ticket office to buy tickets.
Sure enough, there was no queue.
Those who were queuing up naturally refused to do it. Just as they were about to object, his men had already started swinging their kitchen knives and steel locks.
Seeing this, those people naturally did not dare to object.
The veterans and recalcitrants who dared to object naturally gave them a thumbs-up when they saw that they were from Li Yuanchao. Therefore, although Li Yuanchao came last, he was the first to buy tickets.
And with him acting like a bad leader, other veterans and die-hards naturally lost their rules and rushed to the ticket booth to buy tickets.
For a moment, you pushed me and grabbed me, and it was a mess.
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At this moment, Xiang Nan noticed that Li Yuanchao and his group, who had just received their tickets, were surrounded by several people wearing blue overalls.
"Brother Yuemin, look~" Xiang Nan quickly said to Zhong Yuemin.
Zhong Yuemin's group had a large number of people, and Li Kuiyong, Yuan Jun and he were all very skilled, so they successfully grabbed the tickets.
When I was happy, I heard Xiang Nan speak and looked in the direction he pointed, and my expression suddenly tightened.
He was about to take Yuan Jun, Zheng Tong, and Li Kuiyong up to help Li Yuanchao rescue the siege. At this moment, Li Kuiyong stopped him and said, "Yue Min, you can't afford to offend them."
"What?" Zhong Yuemin asked in confusion.
"That's the little bastard, a famous outlaw in the Xinjiekou area, a master who dares to kill people." Li Kuiyong introduced.
"I've heard that, it turns out he is a little bastard." Zhong Yuemin nodded.
"Why did he have such a strange name?" Zheng Tong asked in confusion.
"His surname is Kang, and he most admires Kang Xiaoba, a gangster in the late Qing Dynasty, so he named himself Little Bastard." Li Kuiyong explained, "We used to live in an alley."
Zhong Yuemin nodded and rushed forward with his men.
As his friend, Li Yuanchao, if he doesn't care if something happens to him, how can he still hang out in the circle in the future?
"Huh?" Seeing that he was not stopped, Li Kuiyong had no choice but to follow.
Xiang Nan also followed.
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When he looked closer, he saw the little bastard holding a dagger against Li Yuanchao's stomach. As long as Li Yuanchao is sent forward, there will be many holes in Li Yuanchao's stomach.
"You little bastard, let go of Li Yuanchao and practice alone with me if you can." Zhong Yuemin caught up and said.
"Who are you? Let go of Li Yuanchao and come find me if you dare." Zhang Haiyang also stepped forward at this time.
"Hey, what's going on, what's going on?" Ning Yong also rushed over with people.
"Where did you little bastards pop up from? Do you know me, sir?" Although the little bastard was surrounded by everyone, there was no timidity on his face and he was still playing tricks.
"Fuck you, uncle!" Zhong Yuemin refused to let him take advantage of his words, "Stop talking nonsense and practice one-on-one."
"I'll go first, little bastard, remember, my name is Zhang Haiyang." Zhang Haiyang also announced his family background, "If you dare to touch Li Yuanchao, I will chop you into pieces."
"You little bastards, it seems you are really not afraid of death!" The little bastard gritted his teeth and pushed the dagger forward.
