The two Bingcheng Heisehui eldest brothers sat at opposite ends of a table, talking as if they were ordinary neighbors chatting, but there was a faint hint of murderous intent in every word.
"Wang Laizi, my nephew just drank too much. It's human nature. If you send someone to tell me afterwards, will I not compensate you? If you let your men arrest him like this, where will I save my face?" Song Song The fourth child's face was gloomy. Wang Laizi actually arrested his nephew because of such a trivial matter. How arrogant!
"Drink too much? Hum, a glass of wine can drink him too much? Song Laosi, you are talking too much! Your Song Laosi's face is just face, but my kidnapper's face is not face?"
"Okay, I'm not here to quarrel with you today. Let's discuss who is right and wrong later. Let Xiaofeng go first. Follow the rules and don't bring harm to your family!" Song Laosi said in a deep voice. Song Xiaofeng was in the hands of Wang Laizi, which made him somewhat jealous.
Wang Laizi waved, and a younger brother helped Song Xiaofeng and the others out. Except for Song Xiaofeng, everyone else's legs were broken. Although Song Xiaofeng's limbs were intact, he had obviously been beaten by others.
Seeing Song Laosi, Song Xiaofeng struggled and shouted: "Fourth Uncle, Wang Laizi sent people to arrest me and beat me. You have to avenge me!"
Hearing what Song Xiaofeng said, Song Laosi's expression changed. This nephew just doesn't have a good brain. He hasn't read the book for a few days and doesn't know how to adapt. What time is it now? You are still in Wang Laizi's hands. What are you calling for
Sure enough, after hearing Song Xiaofeng's words, Wang Laizi became furious. It was enough for Song Laosi to call him Cripple Wang, but this Song Xiaofeng actually dared to call him Cripple Wang in front of so many people, and even shouted for revenge!
"I have no respect for my elders. It seems that I want to educate you on behalf of Song Laosi."
As soon as Wang Laizi finished speaking, his men slapped Song Xiaofeng twice. These two slaps were so crisp, it was like hitting Song Laosi on the face.
Song Laosi's eyes seemed to be bleeding, and he took a deep look at the man who beat his nephew. He was Wang Laizi's personal follower, a bodyguard and thug, and his status was equivalent to that of Li Guangzheng behind him.
Song Xiaofeng opened his mouth to say something else, but Song Laosi shouted sharply: "Shut up!"
If Song Xiaofeng hadn't been in Wang Laizi's hands, Song Laosi would have asked Li Guangzheng to go up and chop Wang Laizi now.
"Wang Laizi, you have taught me a lesson. I will take him back and discipline him properly. Let's forget about today's matter."
"I taught him a lesson because he has a bad mouth, but I still have to pay for the damage to my dance hall. It's not much, one hundred thousand is enough."
With so many brothers coming out, everyone can’t get some money. Of course, Song Laosi must come up with the money. If one person splits the money between two and three thousand, the brothers will follow him more wholeheartedly.
Song Laosi suppressed his anger and nodded in agreement: "Okay, the money will be sent to you soon, and I will let you go first."
"If you don't have money, you won't let go!" Wang Laizi has long wanted to kill Song Laosi's majesty. Do you think some people praise you and you are really the big brother? Let’s talk about what to do if Song Laosi doesn’t give him the money. Anyway, the fight will start sooner or later, so let’s get some medicine for the brothers first.
"Wang Laizi, when I came here just now, the police saw it. If you and I used firearms today, the scene would not be nice!" Song Laosi was still thinking about clearing his name. He did not leave because he did not want to see bloodshed. , lest the image of the business in the past two years collapse.
"Threaten me? Ask someone to get the money. I'll wait here. What if the police are here? This dance hall is mine. Is it illegal to chat with my brothers in my own home? The knife in my hand is for A watermelon cutter." Wang Laizi became more and more proud, "You, Song Laosi, are you here today too?"
Song Laosi glanced at Li Guangzheng, and Li Guangzheng walked out and took out 100,000 yuan from the trunk of Song Laosi's Mercedes-Benz. There are hundreds of thousands in this backpack all year round, which Song Laosi uses for emergencies.
Just now, Song Laosi really had the intention of not giving money. After taking away Song Xiaofeng, he had to touch the cripple Wang, otherwise Bingcheng would be unstable, and his position as the boss of Longjiang would be even more unstable.
The money was handed over to Wang Laizi, who smiled very proudly. Waving to his subordinates, Song Xiaofeng was thrown to Song Laosi.
Song Laosi turned around and took Song Xiaofeng out. Li Guangzheng stepped back to protect Song Laosi. Song Laosi took his nephew into the car and made a motion to cut Li Guangzheng's throat. The nephew was more seriously injured than he saw. Thinking about Wang Laizi's face just now, he couldn't bear it anymore!
As soon as Song Laosi's car drove away, Li Guangzheng rushed back to the Autumn Song and Dance Hall with his younger brothers. But Wang Laizi also left through the back door just now, and now the remaining people are waiting for Li Guangzheng and others to come.
Li Guangzheng was Song Laosi's leader. It can be said that more than half of Song Laosi's territory was captured with Li Guangzheng's help. If Li Guangzheng died, at least half of Song Laosi's power would be lost.
Both sides had a tacit understanding and did not use their guns. They rushed forward with knives and steel pipes, slashing into a mass.
Wang Laizi had long expected that Song Laosi would let Li Guangzheng come back, so he deliberately left a few more people just now. Li Guangzheng would definitely be hacked to death here today.
The hacking didn't last too long. A quarter of an hour later, the door of the Autumn Dance Hall opened, and Li Guangzheng, covered in blood, came out and drove away.
In the song and dance hall behind them, there were sixty or seventy wounded people lying there, some with broken arms and legs, some with several stab wounds on their bodies, and even worse, some with bloody holes in their bodies.
Hearing that Li Guangzheng had run away, Wang Laizi threw the beer bottle in his hand to the ground. Waste, all waste!
There were more than 40 people, but Li Guangzheng was still able to escape by killing less than 30 people. But this also worried Wang Laizi even more. This Li Guangzheng was more difficult to deal with than the legend said.
"Master Guai, just let me stay just now. With me here, I can definitely destroy this Li Guangzheng!" Wang Laizi's leader Ma Langqing said.
Wang Laizi shook his head: "You can't go. Even if you kill Li Guangzheng, you can't continue to be with me. After getting rid of Song Laosi, you still have to guard against Brother Ke and his group."
While Wang Laizi was talking to his men, someone knocked on the door and came in saying that Feng Yu was here again.
"Master Guai, I passed by the Autumn Song and Dance Hall today and I seemed to see Li Guangzheng running out. Master Guai, aren't you going shopping with Song Laosi for me?" Feng Yu looked very moved.
Wang Laizi didn't say yes or no, he just smiled vaguely, looking enigmatic.
"Master Gai, I didn't say anything. You made all the brothers hurt because of me, so I have to show some respect. This is one hundred thousand yuan. If Master Gai thinks it's not enough, just tell me the amount, and I will definitely find a way to raise it and send it over." Feng Yu said, patting his chest.
Not only did Feng Yu have to pretend to be loyal in front of Wang Laizi, he also wanted to make Wang Laizi's younger brother think that he was a loyal person. If something happened to Wang Laizi in the future, they would not think that Feng Yu was stabbing him in the back.
"Brother Feng, Master Gai will not ask for your money, but Master Gai failed to kill Song Xiaofeng today, and Li Guangzheng rescued Song Xiaofeng. For your sake, Master Gai has been worried a lot. Now there is someone to repay Master Gai. Opportunity, will you do it?" Lang Qing interjected.
Feng Yu was dumbfounded. Damn it, does this guy want his buddies to kill Song Laosi? Your sister, my brother has never even killed a chicken! PS: The story is fabricated, please do not take it personally. I urge all book friends to register for a Qidian account and cast a free recommendation vote every day.
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