In an urban-rural fringe area called Xiaocaiyuan, there is a cluster of low tile-roofed houses that are incompatible with the small bungalows on the street.
In a small courtyard, several people were playing mahjong, and two people stood next to them and watched with gusto.
There was a man sitting in the front seat, about thirty years old, with a scar on his face. He was holding a Jinshajiang in his mouth, punched out an eight-cylinder, and shouted: "Pig's milk!"
"I'll eat it." A boy from the next family said happily, which caused a burst of laughter.
At this time, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and a guy with a face full of blood rushed in and shouted: "Boss, I was beaten."
People couldn't help but change their expressions. It was okay to be beaten like this.
"Damn it, I asked you to go out to buy some food. I've been there for a long time. I just came back now and you were beaten like this. It's really embarrassing." The man who shot the eight-cylinder looked cold, stood up and asked in a deep voice. road.
"Brother Wen, that kid is very arrogant. I just wanted to buy a catty of meat from him. Not only did he not sell it, I also beat people. I said that I was Brother Wen's man, but he didn't take it seriously. He also said, "Yes. If you ask him to come, he will be beaten without fail!" the man with squinting eyes said in a jealous tone.
As expected, Brother Wen was furious and cursed: "You are looking for death. If you dare to touch my people, go away and deal with him. A person who runs a small store can't deal with him. How can he hang around in Beimen?"
A group of people carrying one-meter-long steel pipes came out of the courtyard gate and came menacingly.
Let’s talk about Zheng Bajin. Looking at Wang Dingmei, who had just hit hard, she now looks like Qingqing, a timid and fearful little woman. She didn’t dare to say anything while standing, so she smiled and said, “It’s okay, everything is fine. I."
A man watching the excitement said: "Brother, you are open for business, there is no need to provoke these people. They are just playing with their heads. It is not worth fighting them. Close the door as soon as possible and get out!"
Zheng Bajin didn't take it seriously. He had already provoked him anyway, so it was impossible to hide now. If those guys thought he was afraid and demolished his store, how could he be worthy of Mr. Yang's painstaking efforts?
However, Zheng Bajin still went to a canteen not far away and made a phone call.
When he returned to the store, those who were watching the excitement saw that he did not listen to his advice and stood far away, fearing that they would be accidentally injured in a fight.
By this time, it was already dark and the street lights had long been on, but I still couldn't fight the darkness. Six or seven people carrying steel pipes came over menacingly.
The leader was Brother Wen, and behind him was the squinting man who was beaten with blood on his face and was now swollen like a urinal.
Seeing that Zheng Bajin hadn't left and the door hadn't been closed, the squinting man's eyes were full of hatred. Before he could get closer, he pointed at Zheng Bajin and said, "Brother Wen, that's him."
Zheng Bajin was not afraid when he saw so many people coming at once. He just called Qingqing and Wang Dingmei into the house and guarded the door with his bare hands.
Now, fighting is no longer a matter for the two women, Qingqing and Wang Dingmei.
If you have anything, just do it to yourself!
The other party quickly arrived in front of him. Brother Wen suddenly tightened his expression and blurted out: "It's you!"
Zheng Bajin also recognized him. This man was Brother Wen back then. Speaking of which, he still owed some money.
Brother Wen's face became even more ugly. It was Zheng Bajin who didn't pay back the money last year, which caused him to lose face in Shili Village. From then on, no one wanted to hang out with him anymore, and he couldn't continue to hang out. He came to the city because he had no other choice. , want to create a world.
However, the city is not comparable to Shili Village, and even Xiayu Township cannot be compared to it.
He is a foreigner, unfamiliar with the place, and has no place to stand at all. He has no way to settle accounts. There is no one to buy his accounts. Moreover, the demand for funds in the city is huge, and the little money he has in hand , no one can take notice of it at all.
The most important thing is that sitting here costs money, and standing here costs money. The money on his body is very small, but he has no money. When he was anxious, he sneaked into a private house in the middle of the night and embarked on the road of crime. However, he was really unlucky. Well, after entering the door, I didn’t get a penny, and I was even arrested.
Entering the detention center, more than twenty people were locked in a room and beaten until they knelt down and begged for mercy. However, they met a man named Xu Wentian inside. It is said that people in the world called Xu Duoye and he was also the boss of the detention center. , people called him the prison head, because he was the one who got in because he was injured in the fight.
When Brother Wen was beaten, was it this person who ordered it to teach him how to behave?
Seeing that he had become better behaved, Mr. Xu Duo asked him how he came in. He was a little embarrassed to tell him, but he did not dare to tell the truth for fear of being beaten again, so he had to tell the truth.
The people around Mr. Xu Duo laughed when they heard this and said, "Is this all that he can do in society?"
Master Xu Duo waved his hand to stop people's ridicule, and said seriously: "Brother, is this the pattern? It's too small, it's really embarrassing!"
Brother Wen suddenly seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. No, it should be said that he hugged his thigh. He recognized his master on the spot, begging and shouting that he wanted to hang out with Mr. Xu Duo.
Xu Wentian was also very generous and expressed his position on the spot. From now on, we are all brothers.
After coming out, Xu Wentian asked him to take some people to do a few votes and beat a few people. Seeing that he was quite ruthless, he gradually appreciated it and gave him such a small mahjong parlor to cover. If it is not convenient for him to come forward, let him deal with it.
However, they are all small things like fighting and killing.
In fact, that small yard was given to Xu Wentian by a boss. Later, Xu Wentian became prosperous and found a higher-end residence, so he did not come to live there.
Xu Wentian also thought about turning this place into a small hotel, but it was too remote and the business would not be good. Now, it is just given to Brother Wen.
With Xu Wentian's support, Brother Wen's waist seems to be a lot thicker, and he has a few younger brothers around him. He looks like he is striving to conquer the north of the city. When he has nothing to do, he plays mahjong by himself.
However, the business of this small mahjong parlor is not very good. On weekdays, only a few old men will come. At night, there is basically no one around, and it has become a hiding place for Brother Wen and a few other gangsters.
The strange thing is that no one has ever come to pay rent for this house. Brother Wen thought it was Mr. Xu Duo who paid their rent in advance.
As everyone knows, the owners of this house are only two people, mother and son. A few years ago, my son committed a serious crime and couldn't get out. The owner's wife hanged herself in anger. The house was left empty. No one dared to live in it, so Xu Wentian's boss took over.
At this time, Brother Wen recognized Zheng Bajin, and the anger in his heart had already risen to the top of his head. As the saying goes, old and new hatreds are added together...
Zheng Bajin didn't expect that they were enemies on a narrow road. He smiled and said, "Brother Wen, I didn't expect that you have come to develop in the city. It's really hard to see anyone under your hat."
"Hmph!" Brother Wen snorted coldly. He really didn't know how to reply to Zheng Bajin's contemptuous tone. He thought about it and said, "You're not bad. You actually came to open a business in the city. No more He was the gambler who borrowed money to drink. But now, as it happens, I have opened a mahjong room, so you can go and sit there when you have time."
The man squinted his eyes and saw a dark line. He didn't expect that the boss he had found knew this boy. From what he said, he knew everything about him and had a good relationship.
It seems that I was beaten in vain. How can I explain this?
"I don't play with that thing anymore, and I don't have time." Zheng Bajin didn't look angry at all when he exposed him, and he smiled sweetly.
