I took a deep breath, used the loudest voice, and suddenly shouted: "Everyone be quiet!!"
When there were no more voices around, I pointed at the person who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, and said angrily: "What are you doing? The eighth master is not dead yet!! You guys started fighting each other? What's wrong? A martial arts competition? What? Choose a new boss?? You like to fight, don’t you!” I tore off my coat, threw it on the ground, and shouted: “Come on! Come and fight with me!!”
No one said a word.
"You!" I grabbed one from the ground and stared at him: "You like to beat, don't you! Ah! You still have a wrench? Do you want to kill someone? Who do you want to kill? Kill your own brother?!" I forcefully Pushing him out, he stumbled into the crowd as those around him dodged.
I stared again: "What are you looking at! This is my brother! Why are you hiding! Why don't you help him up!! Are you all crazy! Are you all stupid!! Don't you even know your brother! !"
After I yelled and cursed, the people who fell on the ground got up, and some who couldn't get up were also helped up. Everyone retreated to the periphery in a tacit understanding, waiting to speak.
I took a breath, gritted my teeth and said, "What did you fight just now! Who can explain it to me!"
"Xiao Wu..." A person took a step slowly. This person was about thirty years old, tall and strong: "Now we are being bullied to the door of our house, and Boss Huang is dead! We can't bear it anymore. It’s time to go out and fight the Vietnamese!”
"Well, what else?" I looked at him coldly.
"Also... just now, the few of us made a plan to fight the Vietnamese with guns, but some people refused. Damn, coward! Could it be that someone was riding on the head and killed our boss? We all endured it What!"
"Oh? Who won't?" I looked around.
"It's me." A man who was kicked down just now had a bruise on his face, and looked at me proudly: "I don't want to. The matter is not clear, and the police have blocked the door. How many pairs of eyes are staring at me, isn’t it courting death to go out now!! Besides, the eighth master is not here, Lao Huang and the others are also dead, we don’t even have a leader... "
"Damn it, you're a fucking coward! Go back to your hometown if you're afraid of death!"
With a shout, the scene suddenly became chaotic again. I took a cold look and found that most of the people were very excited. But there were about 20 or 30 people around that man.
I was a little relieved.
Fortunately, it seems that among these brothers, there are still some rational and calm ones after all.
I deliberately didn't speak, and these people tossed and yelled at each other for a while, and their voices gradually quieted down. I waited for everyone to be quiet, with a serious tone, and said slowly: "Have you all finished arguing? After the quarrel is over, can you listen to me a few words?"
These people looked at each other for a while, and someone said: "Xiao Wu, you are now the highest standing next to Master Ba after we left here. You can speak, and the brothers will just listen to you!"
"Are you really listening to what I say?" I glanced at everyone.
"Listen! Damn, Xiao Wu, you are the boss now! We followed you!"
"Damn, who won't be convinced by Xiao Wu, do you have double bonus red sticks to fight!"
I took a look, and most of the people looked at me with eager eyes. Of course, there were also some people with complicated eyes.
After all, I'm still too young. Although I have made a name for myself before, I am also very popular. But after all, it is to order everyone.
Being the boss is not only about being famous, but also about being popular.
To put it simply, you are popular, and everyone is willing to drink with you and chat with you on weekdays. But you may not be able to convince you to command them in your heart.
I know I don't have time to deal with these details one by one now, and I'm satisfied with suppressing most people.
I cleared my throat and said loudly: "Okay! My little five is actually younger than most people! But in this situation, I will take the lead when I come out. If anyone has an opinion, just say it in person, my little five Everyone knows that if anyone thinks he has a better idea than mine, I'm willing to listen to him!"
No one spoke.
"Okay. Then I'll say it." I said something slowly, and then my face suddenly changed, my face sank, and I shouted: "First of all, I want to scold you first! You really are a bunch of brainless Guys!! What time is it now! What a mess outside! You guys are doing well! Very good! Really good! I set up a ring at home! Well done! Killing one is one! Waiting for Vietnam When people come to the door, it saves trouble!! At that time, they will not let go, just come and collect the corpses for us! Isn’t it!!”
When I started talking, some people were a little bit unconvinced, but in the end, most people looked guilty.
"Now, the first thing we need to do is not take out our guns and go out and have sex with others!" I said slowly, "Where are the bodies of Lao Huang and the others?"
No one spoke.
Ciro hesitated for a moment, walked over, and said in a low voice, "The body is still with the police."
"Huh!" I became even more angry: "Okay! You are so smart! You are so fucking loyal!! Lao Huang and his corpses are left at the police! Poor Lao Huang... dying, so many so-called 'brothers' ', but only cared about fighting and killing himself, not even a single person to help him collect the corpse! What the hell are you 'brothers'!!"
As soon as I said this, I saw many people's eyes were red, and some people cried silently.
I took a closer look, my eyes were red and crying, most of them were those people who were in the gym before.
There are nearly a hundred people in the garage, but there are only about twenty or thirty people in the gym. And these 20 or 30 people are all trained by Eighth Master, and they are the best in skills! Most of these people are under the care of Lao Huang on weekdays, so they naturally have the deepest relationship with Lao Huang.
After a while, someone came up suddenly, raised his hand in front of me, and slapped himself seven or eight times. He slapped himself so hard that both cheeks were swollen. Then he gritted his teeth and said, "Little Five, you're right! We're so fucking different! I... I'm going to the police station to collect the body now... "
I know, this is also a brother who used to train with me in the gym.
After he finished speaking, he was about to rush outside. I stopped him and said slowly: "Okay, if you go to the police station like this, can they give you the body?"
He froze for a moment. I sighed and looked at everyone: "Okay, now that everyone listens to me, I will speak! Now everyone go back to my room and change clothes!"
"Change… "
I saw someone stunned, and added: "Change to white! We're going to put Lao Huang and the others in mourning hall!"
Now no one has an opinion.
I asked a dozen people to stay, cleaned the gym temporarily, found some candles, made paper money, and set up a temporary mourning hall.
After about twenty minutes, everyone came back. Everyone found white clothes to wear, and some didn't have white clothes, so they tore off the white sheets and curtains in their rooms, and tied them on their bodies.
In front of everyone, I kicked down the wooden door of the gym, then took out a dagger, cut a few pieces of wood with my own hands, made a few tablets, and wrote my name.
Finally, when I finished all this, the brother I left on the street outside the door came in: "Little... Little Brother Fifth."
Involuntarily, he changed his address from "Little Five" to "Little Fifth Brother". The difference in this word has a deep meaning inside!
"Little Brother Wu... the police are coming outside!"
Everyone was shocked, and someone immediately shouted: "What are the police doing? They want to..."
"Everyone be quiet!" My voice suppressed everyone: "I called the police... not to do anything, but to bring back the bodies of Lao Huang and the others!"
I glanced at Xi Luo beside me, and then ordered a few brothers to join me: "Go, you guys, go out with me and bring Lao Huang back!"
Four stretchers, the bodies of Lao Huang and others were all packed in bags. I took Xi Luo and carried Lao Huang into the door with my own hands. This move of mine immediately won the respect of countless people.
Then we put the body in the mourning hall and erected a tablet. I walked out.
Jeff stood at the door, and he smiled wryly: "Little Wu... Alas, it seems that you really have a hand, and now it seems that the situation inside has been controlled by you... From now on, should I call you 'Master Wu'?"
I pretended I didn't hear his words, and just said indifferently: "Officer Jeff, thank you for helping to bring back Lao Huang's body. I owe you a favor for this matter, and there will be a report in the future."
Jeff shook his head: "As long as you can abide by our agreement..."
I stopped him: "Okay, this is not a place to talk. But don't worry, every word I say will not be broken."
Jeff looked at me for a while, and left a sentence: "I hope I bet right on you this time." Then he left.
All the people gathered in the mourning hall, and I changed into the sackcloth that Ciro found for me temporarily. I couldn't find the incense temporarily, so I simply took three cigarettes and lit them, then stood in front of the memorial tablet, and bowed three times...
Just when I put the cigarette in front of the memorial tablet, I suddenly felt sore...
To be honest, I didn't think I was going to cry. But at this moment, there was mourning all around. And above... the one lying there is Lao Huang!
I still clearly remember that on the first day I came here, after so many days of floating on the sea, Ba Ye handed me over to Lao Huang, who asked me what I wanted... I said stupidly at the time, I want Have a meal.
I still clearly remember that Lao Huang was holding a bowl of rice, covered with a piece of big braised pork, and a few green vegetables... When he handed the rice to me, he still had a smile on his face...
My nose was sore, and two drops of tears dripped down...
I stood up slowly, reached out and made a downward movement, everyone looked at me...
"Send someone to buy some of the best refrigerated coffins. Lao Huang's mourning hall will not be withdrawn! They will keep it here! When will the revenge be revenged! When will Lao Huang be buried! I want to use the enemy to sacrifice the old man alive. Huang!" I shouted, quickly took out a dagger, cut my thumb, blood dripped on the table, and shouted: "The sky is thick with the earth, I swear by blood!!"