Chapter 270 Battle
Han Ming's name sounds familiar, and I quickly forgot. I lived a good life in the bar, and we also brought Charlene to him once. Tell Charlene, "It's OK to play, but you have to learn to take care of yourself."
Charlene disdained, "Do you care?"
He sighed and glanced at Big Hero. Big Hero thought for a while and said to Charlene, "This is not the place we should come. We will go back sooner or later."
"Go back, where are you going?" Hearing that we were leaving in the future, Charlene was a little reluctant.
"Go back to the place we should go back." The hero sighed and said. We are used to living a stable life, so we are a little reluctant to leave it here. Every city has the place worth nostalgic about. This land has the charm to retain us. Its straightforwardness and simplicity all attract us.
In a flash, a few days later, a group of Shandong came to us to avenge us. They found a bastard, but when they came in, they looked like a dick. The bastard was very pretending, and the air conditioner blew the ashes of the cigarette held by the bastard onto his clothes, and he didn't know.
"Are you so bad? You're just beating my Shandong brother?" The bastard asked me like a dick.
"What?" I smiled and looked at the bastard, holding a bottle of half-drink beer in my hand. Casablanca was placed in the bar, and the hero walked over from the other side.
"You are a comparison, do you know who I am?" The bastard took another breath of cigarette.
Bang! The hero grabbed the bastard's head and hit the table hard. The bastard was pressed hard on his head. Five people came to them, and the other four people didn't dare to go up.
After taking the smile from the bastard, I smiled and said to the bastard, "No matter who you are, if you dare to mess with me, you will die!"
The Black Mountain bastard was cruel, but he couldn't stand it if he didn't. After that, I took his cigarette butt to burn it on the munchman's face. The cigarette butt touched the skin and sizzled white smoke. The munchman screamed loudly. The drinking guest was so scared that he shivered, and the fat white man also had a pale face.
After the hot, the hero took the collar of the mull's clothes and threw it directly outside the door. A group from Shandong was frightened and rushed to the gangster.
"Are you so bad, wait!" The bastard yelled at me with his face covering his face, and several people pulled the bastard and ran away.
"Brother Ming, you got into trouble just now. The one you beat was Cheng Dong, who was Cheng Wenguo's younger brother. If you beat him, Cheng Wenguo will cause trouble for you." The fat white man said to me with a pale face.
"Chengwenguo?" I squinted my eyes.
Cheng Wenguo called him a name in Heishan, and he had no problem finding hundreds of gangsters. He was doing casino business and was rich. If he messed with him, I really didn’t have a good ending. But I care. We are outlaws, and if we can fight, we will run away. The third brother did a good job in Inner Mongolia, and I can’t be worse than him.
They can call hundreds of people in a fight, which is what happened later. Instead of asking them to come to us, we might as well find them first. After asking about the location of the Chengwenguo casino, I went to the hardware store to buy two watermelon knives. Dahaojie and I packed each other with newspaper and kicked them in our arms. Called a taxi, Dahaojie and I went straight to Chengwendong casino. We wanted to get big, and we always watched the venue in a small bar and had no way out. If we wanted big, we would play big, kill and set fire to the golden belt!
The casino in Chengwenguo is very hidden. It is a dilapidated two-story building. There is a car outside the building and someone in the car. When you approach their casino, a gangster will come out to check us. After a look at the door signs of the two-story building, there are monitors. Such a tight casino, there must be big deals such as stacking.
What is a pile-moving hand? A pile-moving hand is a gamble by a rich man in a pile of banknotes. If you play a big game, you should pay attention to a lot of things. One is to prevent robbery and the other is to prevent fraud. In this kind of business, the casino draws 5% of it, and there are a few such gamblers, so the casino business is not a problem.
Compared with Chengwenguo, our casino is far behind. It is never our turn to do business like moving the pile. In terms of how well we are, we are no match for him now, and the difference is far behind.
"What are you doing?" Three bastards got out of the car and asked us. The bastards had tattoos on their arms, and they should be bastards like thugs.
"I want to go in and play for a few games." I said to the bastard with a smile.
"This is not a place for you to play, let's go." The bastard said to us.
After a smile, the hero and I left the casino in Chengwenguo. Before leaving, we took a look at their casino. If we could have a casino of this size, we would not have been driven by several major forces like a stray dog.
After I went back, I thought about it and said to the great hero, "There may be guns in Chengwen Country, so we should not fight with them first. It is not too late to gang up and fight with them."
"Brother Ming, you can do whatever you want." The hero said to me.
After walking around the periphery of Chengwenguo Casino, we were covered in sweat. This was the real Black Mountain gangster. I underestimated them too much. Fortunately, we went to see it in advance, otherwise we would have to be surrounded and suppressed like frogs in the well.
"Brother Hai, Cheng Dong is really good. Let's hide for a few days first. If someone touches the bar, tell us and we'll come over." Before leaving, I said to the fat man.
"Okay, okay." He doesn't want to offend me or Shandong. It's better for me to leave, at least people come to trouble us and will not smash the bar stuff.
The bar we just came here was lost, and a big gangster brother scared us to hide. There is no way, I am not alone now, I have to be responsible for my brother.
I hid at home for two days, and I was afraid that Charlene would be in trouble, so I told Charlene not to walk around and stay at home. In the past two days, I began to inquire about the forces in the city, which one can be provoked now and which one can't be provoked now. It would be great if Zhang Peng was there. If there was no inquiries, we would have lost a pair of ears and eyes.
After the inquiry was almost done, I carefully analyzed the situation in Heishan. The boss of Heishan shouted that Wang Xin wanted people and guns. They not only had homemade pistols, but also modified trolls, but also grenades and micro-storms. They are real black forces, and in Heishan, the director must respect them. Wang Xin of Heishan is a local emperor, and he is similar to Master Qiao Si of Heilongjiang in the 1980s. The people only know that Master Qiao Si of Heilongjiang has a high-ranking official, but they don’t know that there is a high-ranking official in the capital.
We cannot offend Wang Xin unless it is absolutely necessary.
In addition to Wang Xin, there are also major forces such as Mad Dog, Baozi, Du Cuzi, Cheng Wenguo and Han Ming. Several major forces each have their own business. Mad Dog serves the mine owners in Heishan. Baozi is in charge of violent demolition. Du Cuzi is doing flesh and meat transactions, and Cheng Wenguo is responsible for gambling. There is also a Han Ming who heard that his drug transactions are in full swing. The medicine they gave to Xia Lin in Shandong was bought from Han Ming.
Several major forces each have their own advantages, and they have hundreds of younger brothers under their command. If they want to move them, it is impossible if the ants shake the big tree. After thinking about it, I decided to proceed step by step. We are not afraid of Chengdong, but we are afraid of the people he can find. The heroes and I are good, but we don’t have younger brothers. If we fight, we are not their opponents at all.
I have been hiding at home, doing a lot of push-ups every day. The sweat makes my clothes soaked every day, and I have been waiting for the opportunity to soar.
It's almost done. A week later, I think Chengdong and the others won't catch us anymore.
We are fugitives, and we can't stand it. We dare not come out during the day, and we dare not come out until night. Good evening, there are fewer people, and the weather is cooler. Walking into a karaoke bar, I kicked down a fortune tree, "I'm here to smash the venue."
With a loud roar, several gangsters rushed towards us. They pulled out the watermelon knife from the newspaper and kicked one gangster. There was a gangster who was not weak and kicked me staggeringly. The big hero waved his hand and directly slapped the gangster to the ground. They were six people, and I chopped two people, and the big hero put all the remaining four. With the watermelon knife, I pointed at them and said, "Who are you bosses?"
"I am, what's the matter?" A rustic middle-aged man glared at me fiercely.
"What do you think of me as my little brother?" I smiled and put the watermelon knife around his neck and asked him.
I think it's a bit too much for me to do this. But there's no way, I have no choice for life. Black Mountain has our enemy Chengdong, and our enemy Wang Dongyu in the city. Wang Dongyu cleaned us up miserably, and the fourth brother's legs were also lame. I have to avenge my brothers.
"What are you going to compare!" the middle-aged man yelled at me.
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