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1782 The Storm Between the Lower Nine Streams

Seeing Dazhuang raising his eyebrows and grinning his teeth, I couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

"Brother, don't believe it." Dazhuang glanced at the restaurant and lowered his voice: "Brother Gui's house has really a gun. Brother Dong has seen it with his own eyes. Two trolls more than one meter long are particularly scary."

I touched my nose and smiled: "Haha, if you have a gun, you are a social person? Maybe they were hunting in the past."

"Uh..." Dazhuang was stunned. It was probably difficult to guess what I was thinking based on his IQ.

"It's useless to not pull it. You treat me to dinner, right? Then I can order it casually." Ignoring his confused appearance, I grabbed the simple menu printed out of plastic paper and said: "Come on a tin pot, a whole plate of iron beef rolls, and two pounds of stewed big bones, a box... Forget it, two bottles of cold beer bars."

"Okay, go in and say to Brother Gui, Brother Dong and I like to eat Brother Gui's grilled fish in the urinals." Dazhuang nodded his head very generously and grabbed the menu and walked towards my restaurant.

I held the tea and looked around while thinking about how to find Jiang Jingya next.

I just heard Dazhuang's meaning that the few little kids were amateur gangsters, but I knew a lot of people in Shi City and had contact with all kinds of people. I thought it was really not good enough to wait for Liu Bosheng to come, so I printed out a few photos of Jiang Jingya and asked them to help search around.

A few minutes later, Da Zhuang came out with a box of beer and greeted me to drink and chat.

A short while, an old black Santana parked next to the restaurant. Then, Dong Dongdong and the urinary basin who had photographed me during the day ran out of the car. Dong Dongdong had two Band-Aids on his forehead, the urinary basin was bruised and swollen, and a circle of gauze was wrapped around his left arm.

After seeing me, the two of them shrank their necks awkwardly at the same time. It was obvious that they had heard the whole story from Dazhuang. Dong Dongdong changed into a flower T-shirt with "Down the Mountain Tiger" printed on it. His shriveled figure looked particularly thin when worn under the clothes, and he felt like he was a malnourished high school student.

Dong Dongdong walked up to me, licked his lips and smiled: "Brother, I'm really embarrassed about what happened during the day."

After all, I was soft-hearted and pretended to be generous and generous, and I waved my hand: "What a big deal, I'm still called a young man without blood."

Da Zhuang smiled and waved his hand and shouted: "Brother Dong, urinal, you two didn't see how powerful the eldest brother was just now. One person fucked Deng Lao Er and his group so badly that they were. Deng Lao Er even asked his eldest brother to slapped the bricks and slapped his nose. If he hadn't helped, I would have been hospitalized today."

I smiled and lit a cigarette: "What are you talking about? Don't you invite me to dinner?"

"Brother, we three brothers are brothers. If you help Dazhuang, you will be the same as helping us. You will not say anything, and you will be in the wine. If you have any problems in Shi City in the future, you will be willing to die. "Dong Dongdong, a man with glasses, grabbed a bottle of beer in a very powerful way, touched me lightly, raised his neck and blew it to the bottle.

I felt a little embarrassed when I heard him. After all, my original intention of following Dazhuang was to rob, so I waved my hand again and said, "Okay, it's okay, I can't make any mistakes. I always sit down and eat and drink slowly. Tonight I may have to trouble me to find a place to sleep. My friend will come to Shishi City tomorrow. He holds my ID card and I can't open a room."

Dazhuang said honestly: "Brother, if you don't dislike it, you'll go to our rental house to sleep tonight. It's not far from this area, and it's only five minutes to drive... Oh my god, Brother Dong, why are you always stepping on me?"

I immediately turned my attention to Dong Dongdong.

Dong Dongdong smiled embarrassedly: "You don't know how dirty our doghouse is. Let your elder brother go and live there. Wouldn't you bury the elder brother? Don't worry, my friend is a cashier in the hotel. I'll let him open a room for you later."

I squinted my eyes and glanced at the three of them, and my head was smiling and didn't make a sound.

Although people are all stolen and have one head, they are definitely more tempered than fish species. They are stupid and smart, pretending to be confused, and pretending to be confused, and people who are confused and understand. There are all kinds of people. Dong Dongdong is obviously a smarter and more cautious person.

He picked up the wine glass and raised it high: "Brother, I'll give you a glass. The three of us grew up together and are brothers who are not related by blood."

When I heard him, my heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, and I took a deep breath and said, "Come on, I'll do it!"

The relationship between men is actually very simple. It is nothing more than a few cigarettes and a few sips of wine to quickly bring them closer together. After a few glasses of wine, the three guys and I gradually became familiar with each other.

Dong Dongdong handed me a cigarette and asked quietly: "Brother, what do you call me?"

I twisted my fingers and smiled: "Call me Wang Lang, I'm not a few years apart. Don't shout at me like a boss. People who don't know think what kind of gang we are."

Dong Dongdong spoke very well: "The three of us are all 18 years old, so we must be younger than you, so it's better to call Lang Ge."

I joked happily: "Damn, the Dazhuang and the urine pot look really old. I stood in front of them and felt like I was standing next to my second uncle."

I'm not exaggerating about this. It's better to be strong. I just looked tall and tall, and the urine stool looked like I was in my thirties. With his bumpy face, I believed that he had both children.

"Oh, it's the original sin of poverty." Dong Dongdong sighed and said, "The three of us dropped out of school early. I have the highest academic qualifications until the second grade of junior high school. They started wandering around in society after graduating from the sixth grade of elementary school. We don't brag about Brother Lang, we know more about Shishi City than the patrol police."

When I heard what he said, I immediately smiled: "That's good. I'll be in a little trouble in two days and need your help."

At this time, Da Zhuang raised his head and shouted at the restaurant: "Brother Gui, come out and have some drinks?"

The restaurant business is no longer as popular as when we first came. The man dressed in a chef sat behind the counter, facing a computer, typing on the keyboard.

After hearing the big grand greeting, the chef smiled and waved his hand and said, "You drink it first, I will go there after finishing this copy."

"Waiting for you." Dong Dongdong also shouted with his neck in his arms.

I glanced at the chef again. He looked average and had an average figure. The only thing that attracted attention was that there were a few shallow scars on his forehead and nose bridge.

I feel that this guy may have played in society when he was young, but later he might not have done well and changed careers. He is a bit like my dad. There are actually quite a lot of people like this in reality. Usually, they don’t show off their mountains and rivers. Once they drink some wine, they start to shake off their glory days when they were young.

Dong Dongdong asked me for nothing and chatted with me with a glass of wine and asked with a smile: "By the way, Lang Ge, where are you?"

"I am..." I opened my mouth and was about to answer when I suddenly heard a roar of the engine from behind my head. I immediately turned my head in a conditioned reflex. Under the dim lights on the side of the road, three vans without license plates came from the dust.

The car had not stopped yet, and the door opened twice, twenty or thirty young men carrying pieces of sliced ​​pieces and jumped down like dumplings.

"Brother Fat, Dong Dongdong is here!"

"Don't let them run away."

"Brother, I'll beat us up with Sha Zhuang, too, just that guy wearing a plaid shirt..."

As we talked, the young people were blocking us neatly.

Seeing such an old man suddenly jumped out, my head started to numb, and the three brothers Dong Dongdong next to me were even more shocked.

"Drink...bah!" A fat man in the crowd with a big bald head with a star and moon hanging on his neck walked out playing with two walnuts in his arms, and his fingers were dull and Dong Dongdong hooked his hands: "Come on, bastard, come here."

Dong Dongdong shivered, then slowly walked to the fat man, nodded and bowed, and explained: "Pang Master, I really don't know about you and Brother Dabao. We are just standing there. Today, Mahou called us to go over..."

"Bang!"

The fat man swung his arm around and slapped Dong Dongdong's cheek. The latter swayed twice, and his nostrils instantly burst out with blood.

The fat man grabbed Dong Dongdong's hair with one hand and shook it on the spot twice, cursing with a ferocious expression: "Just like you, how dare you stand there? Come on, call Dabao, and say you were caught by me, and ask him if he dares to come."

Dazhuang and the urine basin stood up at the same time.

The urinary roared in panting: "Fatty, we are just Xiao Xiami. If you have the ability to find Brother Dabao, what does it mean to us?"

"You dare to be stubborn, beat him!" The fat man waved his hand, and the twenty or thirty young people following him immediately surged like a tide.
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