"Ignore your mother and keep your mouth clean. Believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart!"
Facing the other party with only a dozen or so men, they dare to be arrogant and domineering. The people in Jiangzidui are not going to do it anymore. They will draw out the iron blade and have a head-on confrontation.
Jiang Jiahao waved his hand to stop them, and turned to ask Du Lianhua, who was pretending to be a man next to him: "Is there that kind of medicinal powder that makes people unbearably itchy for days after smelling it, and makes them want to touch their skin?"
As soon as Jiang Jiahao finished speaking, the members of Jiang Zidui behind them all retreated, at least ten meters away from Jiang Jiahao and Du Lianhua, with expressions of horror.
"Diaomao, your pony boy can't do it either, he's so cowardly!"
King Bei's pawns were confused. Seeing Jiang Jiahao's pony running away, they thought the other party was afraid of them, and their expressions became even more domineering.
Hearing this, Du Lianhua reached into her arms and touched them, then waved to the laughing horses in front of her, and the fragrance suddenly filled her surroundings.
"Well, what does it smell like? It smells so good."
"Well, my body feels so itchy~"
"Hey, why are you going? You're not allowed to go there. I'm going. It's so itchy, so itchy~"
A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and the horses present sniffed their noses. Then they felt extremely itchy on their bodies. They looked at each other and began to scratch their skins wildly.
When they saw Jiang Jiahao walking towards the typhoon shelter, they wanted to stop him, but the itching on his body became more and more serious, driving them crazy.
"Next, if I ask you to throw it away, just throw it away. This will teach these ignorant guys a little lesson."
Jiang Jiahao took out two cigars and threw one to Du Lianhua, and then took out a lighter to light it for the two of them. He secretly smiled in his heart: "Du Lianhua, a poisonous woman, would be very interesting if she used it well."
Du Lianhua sucked on the cigar and coughed due to choking. She still couldn't stand the spicy taste, so she nodded when she heard the words.
Along the way, waves of horses came to block the road. With Du Lianhua by his side, Jiang Jiahao quickly approached the largest dock next to the pier as if he was in a deserted place.
In the fishing boat, King Bei is hugging the charming girl, lying next to the bed, sucking on the pipe.
At this moment, a confidant walked in with a frown and reported to King Bei: "Boss, the people outside are a bit evil, and the younger brothers are all scratching their itches..."
"Scratch it? What are you scratching?" Listening to his confidant nagging in his ears, King Bei pushed the girl away with a relieved expression, pulled up his pants, and sat up.
He took the clothes handed by the maid, put them on, and summoned the boys to get out of the fishing boat.
Some time ago, the King of Fish and the King of Crab were stabbed, but it was a wake-up call for King Bei. It turns out that no matter how awesome the club boss is, there will be a day when his shoes are wet by the river.
In order to prevent himself from following in the footsteps of King Fish and King Crab, King Bei simply mobilized more than half of his men to guard the dock to protect himself.
Nowadays, outsiders are prohibited from using fishing boats in the typhoon shelter. Those fishermen who want to catch seafood can only stay away and find more remote coastlines to ship their goods.
If you break the rules and approach the typhoon shelter, your hard work may be wasted for several days, or your boat may be destroyed and people may be killed.
Standing in the center of the dock, King Bei looked from a distance and saw his little brother lying down, scratching his itch, and his expression suddenly changed.
In the crowd, the figures of two young men were walking slowly, followed a few meters behind them by more than twenty men with swords and horses.
Jiang Jiahao, King Bei has met him before.
But he didn't expect that the other party would be so bold. He would dare to break into the typhoon shelter with such a small number of people. What kind of trick would he use to knock down all his men?
King Bei was sizing up Jiang Jiahao, and Jiang Jiahao was also sizing up King Bei.
Looking from a distance, King Bei is about 1.82 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body, with big arms and a round waist.
He had a bald head and was missing his right ear, leaving a huge gold earring on his left ear.
The right half of his face was tattooed with a ferocious tattoo. He was shirtless, wearing only a pair of large white pants, and a gold Rolex on his hand. He looked like a nouveau riche.
"The younger generation is awesome, are you Jiang Jiahao?"
"King Bei, this junior, the acting hall master of Huatan, Jiang Jiahao, is very polite."
"Ha~ Zi Huatan is dead in name only, and the pig cage is useless. Why are you still guarding him?"
King Bei ordered people to set up pedals around the dock, made a plea to Jiang Jiahao, and said with a smile: "My little brother is not sensible, so small punishments and big punishments are enough. There is no need to embarrass them, right?"
Jiang Jiahao stepped on the pedal and took Du Lianhua to the dock. He smiled and shook his head: "It's the juniors who are being rude. Let them pour cold water on them, or let them jump into the sea and take a bath. Ma powder can relieve it."
"Ahao, he is worthy of being a person that both Mu Lao and Lu Hua like. He has magnanimity and means."
"Senior is so complimentary. I didn't want to come to the typhoon shelter to participate in maritime affairs, but I really have no choice but to do so. I would like to ask senior to make it more convenient for us when we work together in the future."
After walking through one pedal after another, Jiang Jiahao finally boarded King Bei's fishing boat and shook hands with him with a smile.
King Bei looked Jiang Jiahao up and down, and saw that he was neither humble nor arrogant. Although he always regarded himself as a junior, there was an indifference in his eyes that looked down upon everything.
This kind of person is either a murderer or a crazy critic!
King Bei shook hands with Jiang Jiahao and invited him and Du Lianhua into the cabin.
Fish King's boat is very large, about 20 meters long and 78 meters wide. Although it is not a cruise ship, it is no different from a small ferry.
The cabin is divided into four floors and is luxuriously decorated. The people walking around inside are all young girls. It can be seen that King Bei knows life very well.
The hall on the first floor was the banquet hall. King Bei walked to the sofa and sat down. Immediately behind him, several younger brothers stood with their hands behind their backs.
Later, more than twenty young girls dressed in cool clothes brought various delicacies one by one, placed them on the table in front of the two of them, and poured wine for King Bei and Jiang Jiahao.
Gently shaking the red wine glass, King Bei said quietly: "From now on, we will be begging for food in the typhoon shelter. Don't be inferior to my predecessors. I call you Ahao and you call me Brother Bei. It also shows that we are close."
Jiang Jiahao raised his wine glass and toasted to King Bei from afar, smiling: "Then I'll get close to you, Brother Bei."
"Easy to say, easy to say."
"Ah Hao, if you enter a typhoon shelter in the future, what will you do with your business?" King Bei had a smile on his face, although his seemingly casual question had already begun to test.
"I'm not sure about this, it depends on the situation, but don't worry, Brother Bei, my business is on land, not in the water." Jiang Jiahao said with a smile, and prevaricated lightly.
Seeing this, King Bei understood the subtext of Jiang Jiahao's words. He nodded and pointed at the fish in front of him: "The sea is rough and rough, so I haven't eaten anything good, but I still have a good hand in making fish."
"Whether it should be braised or steamed, and when to kill with one knife and when to leave no one alive, there are all particularities."
"Some small fish, relying on the protection of big fish schools, can swim around in the sea unscrupulously. In the end, they are not caught by the fishing net, and the bigger the fish, the harder it is to escape."
Jiang Jiahao nodded noncommittally, picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of the fish, and nodded with satisfaction: "I have a friend who is also a fisherman. He said something, the bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish!"
"Oh, really? Then your friend is a senior fisherman. He is probably barefoot. He often walks by the river and is not afraid of wet shoes."
Upon hearing this, King Bei's face darkened. He took the chopsticks and picked up a green shrimp, and there was a hint of chill in his voice.
"Maybe, he is him, and I am me. I am a lazy person and like to show off. The principle I follow is that if others respect me, I will give others a foot."
"If someone bullies me for my junior qualifications, I will take away his job and smash his table so that no one can eat."
Jiang Jiahao put down his chopsticks, leaned lazily on the chair, and gently shook the red wine glass.
The words that King Bei said made Ma Zai's expression suddenly change, and he was about to step forward, but King Bei stretched out his hand to stop him.
King Bei looked Jiang Jiahao up and down and snorted: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. Not every day on the sea is calm."
Jiang Jiahao put down his cup, grabbed a big blue crab and handed it to Du Lianhua who was standing beside him, and said with a smile: "If you are not arrogant, do you still call me a young man?"
