"You" The tall thin young man pointed at He Er, his eyes revealing a look of horror.
He Er looked at the tall young man with a sneer, he didn't pull out the circlip knife inserted in the tall man's stomach.
Because he is just teaching the other party a lesson, not wanting the other party to die Generally speaking, after stabbing someone, try not to pull out the knife, otherwise it will cause the other party to bleed heavily, which will lead to life-threatening.
The middle-aged man named Uncle Yun saw He Er's ruthless shot, and when he came up, he injured the tall young man, and a shocked look flashed in his eyes, and when the people behind him shouted to go up and fight with He Er, Wang Xiaoyu and others, Uncle Yun stopped them and ordered a young man to quickly call an ambulance.
Uncle Yun looked at Wang Xiaoyu squarely, sneered and said, "You Red Star people, you are too ruthless."
"It's not that you didn't see it, he attacked me first just now, if my brother doesn't make a move, I'm afraid that I'm the one who is bleeding now" Wang Xiaoyu sneered, and after a pause, he continued: "The Western District is our Red Star Society, and you Yingtu have also made a lot of money here, and you should pay a little protection money." ” "How much do you want," the middle-aged man asked. "10,000 yuan, and it will be this number every month in the future."
Wang Xiaoyu said with a finger up.
"Why the fuck aren't you going to rob it," a young man behind Uncle Yun shot back, the wine thorns on the young man's face flushed slightly with excitement.
"If you don't want to cause trouble, you'd better be obedient, otherwise when we come back tomorrow, we won't be so polite" Ma Dadao said, the wine stabbing man heard Ma Dadao threaten Uncle Yun, shouted angrily, dodged and pounced, he was greeted by Li Xufei's heavy feet, and kicked the young man back a few steps with one kick, if it wasn't for Uncle Yun's help, I was afraid that he would fall to the ground on the spot.
The drunken young man was kicked in the chest by Li Xu, like a heavy hammer, he held his breath, and it took a long time to ease up, and he stared at Li Xu viciously while panting, but he didn't dare to rush over recklessly.
"Go in and get 10,000 yuan" Uncle Yun said to a young man behind him, although the young man was unwilling, he still went into the Internet café according to his words, and soon grabbed a pile of banknotes and handed them to Uncle Yun.
"Brothers, you have this money," Uncle Yun said to Wang Xiaoyu and a few others with a smile on his face, and handed over the banknotes at the same time, "The owner of the Yingtu Internet Café is not me, but Mr.
Li Liying, he and your Red Star Brother Kui are good friends, since you are also Red Star people, we can be regarded as a family, this money is for the brothers to drink tea, if the brothers are short of money in the future, three hundred, five hundred will come over to get it, and there is no need to make such a big formation." ” Li Liying was the leader of a small underworld gang in the early years of City A, based on the development of the Western District, but he neither belonged to the Red Star Club nor the Dongxing Society, but took a few brothers and lived in a song and dance hall opened by himself.
In a triad struggle for turf, Li Liying was seriously injured, and most of his subordinates were hacked to death and slashed Some friendships, so after he retired, no one came to trouble him, and his business went well.
It's just that I didn't expect that when Lin Musen and Wang Xiaoyu came to the Internet today, they felt that Yingtu had hacked the two of them, and such a big Internet café was very profitable, so they coveted it, so Wang Xiaoyu came to collect protection money.
Uncle Yun's big name is Gao Xiaoyun, Li Liying's brother in his early years, after Li Liying withdrew from the underworld, Gao Xiaoyun became his deputy to help Li Liying take care of business matters.
When he reached middle age and had been in the business for a few years, Gao Xiaoyun was much calmer than when he was in the underworld before, and his edges and corners and temper were more sleek, so he took out 10,000 yuan, planning to send Wang Xiaoyu and others away, and brought out the Red Star Society's brother, wanting to see if he could make Wang Xiaoyu sell face.
"I don't know who Li Liying is, and I don't care if he and Brother Kui are friends, but since the Yingtu Internet café is in the land of our Red Star Society, we can't help but protect you, and we will send people to pick it up regularly for 10,000 yuan a month in the future."
Wang Xiaoyu said with a smile, taking out a small pile of 10,000 yuan from the 10,000 yuan given to him by Gao Xiaoyun just now, and throwing it at the feet of the thin and tall young man, Wang Xiaoyu sneered and said: "This money, take it to the hospital for a few stitches, and buy some supplements for the rest, and fill it with less fucking garlic in the future."
The tall and thin man looked at the money at his feet, not knowing whether to pick it up or not.
If you pick it up, it will inevitably be a bit of a loss of face, and if you don't pick it up, it's money Since being stabbed by He Er, the thin and tall man's mind has not been calm, when he was first stabbed by He Er, he thought he was going to die, the scenes in his past life were in front of him, as if he was playing a movie slowly, he found that life was actually so nostalgic to himself, and he followed a group of gangster young people every day, in addition to eating, drinking and having fun, that is, messing around in the Internet café, he didn't even do a satisfactory thing, the thin and tall young man couldn't help but secretly make up his mind, and resolutely cut off contact with these people in the future, Do a few things that satisfy yourself and your family, and be filial to your parents.
Thinking of this, the tall and thin man's heart opened up a lot, and he bent down with difficulty to pick up the banknotes on the ground.
Looking at the back of Wang Xiaoyu taking He Er, Chen Guxin, Li Xu, Ma Dadao and others to get into the car and leave, Gao Xiaoyun wanted to say a cruel word, such as: If you dare to collect protection money, I will kill you and so on, but in the end he found that he couldn't say anything.
On the contrary, the young people who followed him shouted and scolded one after another, and some even began to complain about why Gao Xiaoyun gave Wang Xiaoyu money, just knock them all down, and some people said that if they dared to come in the future, I would kill them myself.
Gao Xiaoyun looked at the excited crowd, and just shook his head and smiled bitterly.
These people are the network managers in the Internet café, who work for the Internet café and are also responsible for solving the affairs of the Internet café, but to say that they are fighting against the underworld is pure joke, and they are not naïve enough to think that they can fight against the entire Red Star Club by relying on a group of young men.
"It's better to tell Brother Ying about the matter and let him decide what to do" Gao Xiaoyun made up his mind in his heart, and took out the phone with a wry smile and called Yingtu's boss Li Liying.
He knows that he is old, and he is no longer the high-spirited young man who dared to fight with a few people with a knife, the hero is twilight, and his ambition is no longer there: