The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 33: The rules on the road
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The person who suddenly intervened was a big man. He was about 1.8 meters tall, sturdy, bald, and had a few scars on his head. He is in black sportswear, with his sleeves rolled up, and six tattoos on his arms show "Loyalty and filial piety can't do both."
These six-character tattoos have mostly appeared on Beihai underworld people in recent years, expressing their determination to go dark.
"Please leave, you don't care about my business!" Cao Xiaoyan scolded angrily when she saw the person's face changed drastically.
"Hey? It's a couple after all, why, he is better than me? What do you do better than me? Huh? This **** seems to be bigger again? Hahaha..." The bald head smiled wryly , Sitting beside Cao Xiaoyan in the field, unexpectedly reached out and grabbed Cao Xiaoyan's chest.
"Get out!""
Boom!
Without waiting for Cao Xiaoyan to move, Wang Meng suddenly took a shot, grabbed the bald's wrist, pulled him away from the seat, then took a kick and kicked the bald head!
Plop, wow!
The flying bald head knocked over a dining table not far away, and the guests at that table ran away exclaiming in shock.
"What about him? I dare to hit our bridgehead boss, I don't want to live anymore!" With a roar, a dozen young people in black sportswear immediately surrounded Wang Meng and Cao Xiaoyan.
At this time, someone raised his grinning bald head.
"Fuck him!" The bald head was furious, too shameful, let alone in front of his ex-wife.
"Senior year of high school? Are you sure you want to kill me?" Wang Meng ignored the young men who were about to pounce on him, looked at his bald head, and said lightly.
"Stop!" The third year of high school immediately drank the young brothers who were about to rush up to kill him, because Wang Meng was able to call out his name, so he was so calm, except for his pretensions, that is because this humanity is not shallow.
The third year of high school is not a fledgling star, but also a person who has been on the road for many years. If he has no skill and wisdom, can he support the bridgehead? At this time, he thought Wang Meng was good, at least he had a background. Otherwise, know yourself and dare to shoot yourself unless he is crazy.
The senior year of high school is very cautious now, because the current situation is different from the past, and it is absolutely unwise to act rashly without knowing the details of the opponent.
"Friend? Do you know me?" The third year of high school threw away the little brother who was supporting him, walked slowly to Wang Meng, and asked politely.
"I'm Wang Meng!" Wang Meng said lightly while looking at his senior year in high school.
"Wang Meng?" The senior year's expression changed drastically.
Others don't know who Wang Meng is, can he not know?
Not to mention that Wang Meng's previous deeds have been spread on the road, but just a few days ago, he also targeted Wang Meng. So far, the people he sent out have not been there, and it is estimated that they have been feeding the sharks.
Feeding sharks is a common method used by Taoists to deal with dead bodies.
Although it was guessed that the brothers did it in the senior year of high school, only the dumb ate Huanglian. After all, he was the first thing he provoked. Unless he wants to go to full-scale war with the brothers, he can only endure it.
The Brothers Gang is not the little gang it used to be. It's not easy to mess with. It's not that it can't be offended, but it can't be offended. Once both lose, there will definitely be fishermen gaining. This is obvious.
The third year of high school is also sure that the brothers will not smash with him.
However, if he always targeted Wang Meng in his senior year of high school, with Wang Meng's status in the minds of the brothers’ bosses, the second fat boy and the small fifth, the second fat boy and the small fifth would definitely smash him to the end at any cost.
Er Feizi and Xiao Wu can afford to go. He can't afford to go in the third year of high school. Originally, he and Wang Meng had no holidays. It was not because of the money that he would not attack Wang Meng.
Of course, high school dared to attack Wang Meng because he thought that after so many years, the brother gang would not stand behind Wang Meng, otherwise, he would not take the business.
Now that the employer is dead, he doesn't want to provoke Wang Meng any more.
"Brother Meng? Hahaha, it turned out to be Brother Meng! Look at me, I really don't know Taishan, how offended, please forgive me! Brother Meng! I will put a banquet on another day, and I will be shocked for Brother Meng!" A smile immediately appeared on the face of the third year of high school. Wang Meng had changed so much that he didn't recognize it.
"Suppressing the wine is no longer necessary. When will you pay back the money you owe me?" Wang Meng asked with a cold face.
"I owe you money?" The senior year was taken aback. When did I owe you money?
"The last time fifteen people wanted to beat me up, don't say you didn't do it!" Wang Meng said coldly as he looked at the third year of high school.
"Brother Meng, you have misunderstood. I admit that this happened. But I didn't know it at the time, and I only learned it later. Now those cubs are no longer visible, and I'm just about to apologize to you. I apologize, after all, we have always lived in harmony, and the well water does not offend the river. Brother Meng, please raise your hands high and give me a face in the third year, how about?" The third year of the high school said and threw a fist at Wang Meng.
In the presence of so many people, a gang boss who lived alone apologized to Wang Meng. In the third year of high school, this also greatly reduced his worth and gave Wang Meng a lot of face. It was not easy. Of course, this is also based on the face of money. If Wang Meng is determined to make compensation, then high school seniors do not want to fight, so they can only use money to settle it. According to the rules of the Tao, the third-year senior did not bring Wang Meng down and wanted to reconcile, so he would take money per capita to atone for his sins, one hundred thousand per person, fifteen people, 1.5 million.
That's 1.5 million.
The third year of high school doesn't want to take the money out, everyone is dead, and he is silly to take the money inside!
Senior year apologized.
Even the little brothers behind the third year of high school and the diners around who knew the third year of high school all looked at Wang Meng in surprise. Who is this? Can Qiaotou help the boss bow his head and admit his mistake?
Wang Meng watched the senior three feet for ten seconds, and the light in his eyes flashed.
"Your face, I'll give it! I also ask you to give me face, don't disturb Cao Xiaoyan in the future!" Wang Meng said. In my heart, I admire the ability of senior high school to bend and stretch. With this apology, he saved 1.5 million?
"Brother Meng! Don't worry, it won't happen again! You and I are both men, and I have nothing to say. To be honest, after all, if there is no affection, it is nonsense! I watched him interact with men. My friend, I am also awkward. I'm sorry, Brother Meng, Cao Xiaoyan handed it to you, I don't worry!" High school senior is also a bachelor, and it is from the heart. Cao Xiaoyan originally proposed to break up because he had another woman outside. But in the third year of high school, I don't think I have done anything wrong. How many of the gangsters are emotionally focused? Life and death are boundless, who doesn't hurry up and enjoy? Who doesn't engage in women?
"Forget it!" Wang Meng nodded, he understood the third year of high school.
"Then I won't bother you! Say goodbye, talk to you if you have something to do!" The senior year arched his hands and turned to leave.
"Slow!" Wang Meng suddenly stopped his senior year.
"Brother Meng still has orders?" The senior year turned around, and his eyebrows stood up.
Face, my third year in high school is for you. If you embarrass me again, don’t blame me. Anyway, I am also the lord of a gang. Even if I don’t want to smash my face with my brothers, I still need to have face Earth, otherwise, why are you still on the road?
"Take a step to speak!" Wang Meng glanced at Senior San, then turned and walked to the bathroom.
The third year of high school hesitated and followed. He was also afraid of Wang Meng's black hand, but Wang Meng didn't dare to have Cao Xiaoyan here, otherwise, if he was black handed, Wang Meng could run, but Cao Xiaoyan would definitely not be able to run. Wang Meng is very loyal and will never leave Cao Xiaoyan alone.
"Boss?"
The junior in high school is afraid that he might make a mistake, so he will follow.
"Without my order, no one is allowed to approach the bathroom." Senior Sanyi stared, and the younger brothers were silent, afraid to follow any more, they just surrounded the bathroom, and some of them surrounded Cao Xiaoyan.
Wang Meng walked into the bathroom, no one inside.
"Brother Meng?" The high school senior walked in cautiously.
Wang Meng took out a cigarette, threw it to the third grader, and lit it himself.
The high school senior caught the cigarette, took out the lighter and lit it, staring at Wang Meng, not knowing what medicine Wang Meng sold in the gourd.
"Are you going to smuggle a batch of arms recently?" Wang Meng asked suddenly.
"How did you know?" The senior year of high school suddenly changed color, and the murderous opportunity appeared.
Only he and the other party know about this, and he hasn't even said about his younger brother. To say that drug trafficking is a capital crime, smuggling arms is even more a capital crime.
"You and the arms dealer Masump have been on the line?" Wang Meng ignored the killing intent of the senior year and looked at him calmly.
"Do you know him?" The senior year of high school was shocked. Through countless relationships, he had spent a lot of money to contact the arms dealer Masump, Wang Meng knew?
"Masemp is a **** liar, I suggest you not to cooperate with him. Of course, you can not believe me. You can try, but you better not come forward. You are dead, I don’t Mind letting Erfeizi occupy your territory! The reason to remind you is not to give you favors. But in my opinion, no matter where we are in black or white, after all, we are all Chinese. We can fight internally. , But I don't want you to die in the hands of a foreigner. The rules on the China Road are not suitable for the world!" After Wang Meng finished speaking, he brushed past his senior year and walked out of the bathroom.
The senior year of high school was stunned in the bathroom for a while. He didn't understand that he was so directed at Wang Meng, why would Wang Meng help him? Is it really like what Wang Meng said, everyone is Chinese, and you don't want him to die in the hands of foreigners?
In this arms smuggling business, the third year of high school has spent a lot of money and lost money. Even if what Wang Meng said is true, it is absolutely impossible for him to give up. But in any case, Wang Meng reminded him. Wang Meng was right. There are rules in our way, but it does not mean that foreigners will follow our rules.
It wasn't until a younger brother saw Wang Meng that he had gone out, and he ran into the bathroom to check in his senior year before he was awakened in his senior year.
"Go back!" The high school senior frowned and left.
Wang Meng and Cao Xiaoyan also lost the nature of continuing to eat, and both left.
"I'm sorry! I didn't mean to lie to you. In my heart, he is dead." In the car, Cao Xiaoyan looked at Wang Meng with red eyes and apologized. She was afraid Wang Meng would blame her for lying, but he was I told Wang Meng that her ex-husband is dead.
"Stupid girl! I understand! That is your sad past. You don't want to mention it. It's normal. How could I blame you? Don't I have a lot of secrets that I haven't told you?" Wang Meng smiled and patted Cao Xiaoyan on the shoulder , Comforted.
"My husband, you are so good! I love you so much." Cao Xiaoyan was moved by tears, and suddenly lay on Wang Meng's lap and unbuttoned Wang Meng's pants...