Late 80's early 90's. This is a restless and innocent age.
In Jianghai City, a city with strong folk customs, there are several serious injuries and several street fights almost every month. The big and small bastards are all over the city, dividing their spheres of influence and dominating one side, and those eighteen or nineteen-year-olds who want to be famous wander the streets all day, with pipe forks, big cards, machetes, and watermelons hidden on their bodies. Dao, I just want to meet a famous gangster or a big brother in the rivers and lakes and knock him down with a knife, and then become famous overnight and become the boss admired by thousands of people.
Therefore, in Jianghai Street of that era, you could often see groups of gangsters, picking up troubles and fighting randomly, fighting with people if they disagreed with others, arrogant and domineering on the streets, and swaggering through the market.
However, most of these gangsters are just gangsters, and they haven't even touched the edge of the underworld. They are just a group of ignorant teenagers who have been beaten with chicken blood. They can't talk about their skills in fights. They scattered in a hurry, and few of them can really make a name for themselves, let alone any soul characters. So the real bastards on the rivers and lakes disdain to do anything with these people.
of course there are exceptions.
Yang Lei is that exception.
When "Swallow B" first saw Yang Lei, it was in the Chia Tai Nightclub in the Military Club. The Military Club was the core entertainment area of Jianghai North City in that era. Ice rinks, video game halls, billiard rooms, swimming pools, and movie theaters were all in it. Chia Tai Nightclub was the first nightclub opened in Jianghai at that time. gathering place. Almost every few nights, there is a full martial arts show here. In the six months since the opening of the Chia Tai University, there has been one life and several serious injuries caused by vicious fights.
"Swallow B" was the eldest brother of Jianghu with the greatest power in Jianghai at that time. Yan Ziyi is in his thirties, and his appearance is unremarkable. As early as the early 1980s, he was a well-known gangster in Jianghai. He fought countless battles and established his position in the rivers and lakes. Later, he served his brother in prison for four years.
This Swallow B is now sitting on the second floor of the Zhengda Nightclub and looking down. Yan Ziyi is a relatively low-key person. From the time he came in and went upstairs, someone respectfully called "Brother Yan". He nodded, and occasionally smiled back at the person, and that person felt more face. Yan Ziyi is here for entertainment today, so he kept quiet, and those who didn't see him didn't know that the biggest brother in the city was now on the second floor of this nightclub.
When the dance was in full swing below, someone started to make trouble. A fat melon-like person was pulling a young and beautiful girl.
"Why are you?!" The girl was anxious and wanted to get rid of it.
"Sister, brother will take you to supper!" The fat winter melon smiled and looked like a rogue.
"Are you sick? Who knows you?" The girl became angry.
"Brother sees you to give you face!" Fat winter melon became ruthless.
The nickname of this fat winter melon is "Winter Melon". He is Liu Luoguo's subordinate in the west of the city. He looks a little rough, but he is definitely a ruthless character. He is a good hand in fighting and has stabbed many people. There is a case.
"Stinky bastard!" the girl yelled.
"Who are you scolding?" In front of so many younger brothers, Fat Winter Melon couldn't hold back his face.
"If you don't come with me, I'll tear your skirt! Believe it or not?" Fat Winter Melon squinted his triangular eyes fiercely, and pulled the girl who was too scared to speak again: "Go!"
The fat winter melon dragged the girl and took two steps, but someone stood in front of her and did not give way.
"Step aside!"
"The girl doesn't want to, why do you take people away?"
Fat Winter Melon was stunned, he didn't expect that anyone would dare to stop him. He looked at each other's eyes.
"Don't you fucking know me? Dare to stand in my way?" Fat winter melon is indeed quite arrogant.
"I stopped, how about it?" The other party was also quite arrogant.
"Boy, you're pretty cool?"
"You're used to it, you can't change it."
The fat winter melon took action after hearing this.
He's not one of those street gangsters, who is he, the most ruthless person under Liu Luoguo, carrying seven or eight pieces of heavy injuries on his back, would he be afraid of one or two more? Fat winter melon shot is a punch, directly at the other side door.
Although he is fat, his movements are very fast and unambiguous, which is why he is famous. The habit of the fat winter melon is to hit the nose quickly with the first punch, grab the hair while the other party is covering his nose, then use his knee to push it hard on the stomach, and if the other party doesn't get down, he will stab someone with a dick. Generally, there are not many people who can dodge his first punch, but now Fat Winter Melon hits a blank. The boy on the other side is smarter than him, so he dodged it at once, but grabbed Fat Winter Melon's fist and dragged it forward. The fat winter melon lost his balance, and he had already received a few heavy blows on his stomach, and the thrust was hard and accurate. The fat winter melon endured the severe pain and took out a knife in his arms, but before he could take it out, he was slapped hard on the mouth. However, I only heard a crisp sound of "pong", and what slapped the fat melon on the face was half a fried beer bottle!
The fat winter melon was covered in blood, and the mouth was dislocated and couldn't close. The younger brother of Fat Winter Melon was also stunned. They had never seen Fat Winter Melon suffer, so they all swarmed up. There were also more than a dozen people on the other side, and the two sides began to fight.
Yan Ziyi watched from upstairs. The people with the fat melon here are all from Liu Luoguo's side, but the other group of people are all ugly. At first glance, they are not with the big brother, they are just street gangsters, but it is the first time that Yan Ziyi has seen such combat effectiveness. Tough street gangster.
The fat melon people all took out their dicks, and many people also showed a large knife. The actual lethality of a large knife is not very good, but it is really scary to fight, and it is a 20 to 30 cm blood hole when it is cut with one knife. , It is especially suitable for beating. Generally, the people who use this kind of knife are people in the rivers and lakes. Originally, the fat melon people used their weapons to scare and scare these street gangsters. With two knives, there is no doubt that he will run away.
Unexpectedly, today the fat winter melon gang met "alternative". Seeing them show off their big knives, the other party not only was not scared away, but rushed forward, especially the kid who knocked down the fat winter melon at the beginning, without fear, showed a big card, and stabbed a person who was slashing with one knife. on the thigh.
"Ow!" the man screamed, the boy was holding a big card, no one could get close to him, he forced several big men with machetes backwards, and another knife was slashing his brother with another knife. poked. There is a fundamental difference between stabbing people and stabbing people. Hitting people rarely kill people, but stabbing people can kill people. Seeing this kid is so cruel and desperate, people with fat melons are afraid. After all, they don't want to make a fuss.
Once one side of the fight is afraid, the situation will be reversed. As a result, the fat melon people fled one after another. The boy jumped on the table and chased the people to chop. He stepped over several tables in a row, and the fat melon ran away without even daring to say a word.
Yan Ziyi looked at the boy who jumped on the table and cut people with great interest.
"Who is this child?"
Swallow B asked his subordinates.
"His name is Yang Lei."
"Oh, is he Yang Lei?"
Even Yan Ziyi has heard of Yang Lei.
Yang Lei is considered to be the best among the young bastards. Dare to fight, dare to fight, and the stronger the enemy, the tougher the opponent. Yang Lei was eighteen or nineteen years old. He didn't belong to any big brother, and he didn't find any backers. He relied on his own people to be strong and loyal. He became a famous gang leader in the general street area. Later, he fought a few tough battles with people in the arena. The name is getting louder and louder. Yang Lei has loved to read martial arts novels since he was a child, and was deeply influenced by chivalry, so he never bullied others. For his brothers, he has a famous "three nos": don't bully women; don't bully good people. Do; bully the weak and quit.
Although he offended a lot of people in the arena, but Yang Lei is reasonable, and the reason for those fights is on Yang Lei's side. Being cut down is the rule of the rivers and lakes, so they didn't really treat Yang Lei. After a while, Yang Lei's fame went up, and there was no one among the young bastards who didn't know him.
At that time in the early 1990s, there were very few decent rising stars, and Yang Lei appeared, which was the best. No wonder Yan Ziyi had heard of him.
"The boy's skill is good!"
Swallow B praised. It is not easy to cut the long-established winter melon into such a miserable state.
"Pretty good."
Seeing the injustice of Yang Lei's road, Yan Ziyi is also quite satisfied.
Later, there are several theories as to how Yang Lei became Yan Ziyi's subordinate. No matter which way it is, in short, Yang Lei followed Yan Ziyi, the number one brother in Jianghai City, shortly after the incident in the Zhengda nightclub.
The grievance with Fat Winter Melon was later settled. It is said that Fat Winter Melon suffered a big loss and did not dare to bark his teeth, because Liu Luoguo couldn't help but look at Yan Ziyi's face no matter how powerful he was.
"Brother Lei, I heard that there is a good school girl in the No. 9 Middle School of the City, let's take a look?"
The one who spoke was Yang Lei's brother, Li San. Li San has a small nose and small eyes. At first glance, he looks like a groundhog, but he is quite righteous.
"How is it good?"
"Long legs, extra white!"
"Color it, you can!"
Yang Lei kicked Li San. Yang Lei doesn't have a girlfriend yet, but he has high eyesight and usually doesn't look down on him.
"No, I'm going to practice the piano!"
"Practicing the piano again?" Li San was too embarrassed to say something: "It's not called piano practice for you, it's called playing cotton!
At that time, Yang Lei didn't know why, but he fell in love with the guitar. The young people in those days had no other entertainment, and they all liked to play the guitar to pretend to be melancholy. Yang Lei was obsessed with this tune for some reason. He asked the neighbor's eldest brother to borrow the most old-fashioned acoustic guitar, and played it with a pick all day long. His expression was so melancholy that his heart was broken.
Not to mention how well Yang Lei plays the guitar, Yang Lei's way of playing the guitar can still fool people.
At that time, Yang Lei already got a nickname: "Young Master Yang".
What happened to the nickname, not many people knew it at the time, and it took several years to gradually understand the origin. At that time, people thought that this nickname was because of Yang Lei's appearance.
Yang Lei is tall, about 1.8 meters tall, and is a handsome guy. The idols that emerged after 2,000 years are all neutral, male idols are feminine and feminine, and they look like women. In those days, handsome was very handsome, and he had a gangster and was particularly disgusted with little white faces. Yang Lei was very handsome, with star eyes and sword eyebrows. There are clear edges and corners, and there is a special heroic spirit between the eyebrows. Yang Lei is handsome and handsome. He is in good shape, strong and strong, and he has no excess fat. This figure is the result of his long-term fights. According to Yan Ziyi's words, it looks like a thug's material.
Therefore, the handsome Yang Lei holding a guitar is very moving and idol, and he can scare girls into temptation. At that time, there was a girl in No. 9 Middle School who fell in love with Yang Lei, and her style was also very bold. She blocked him everywhere. Yang Lei did not escape anyone in a fight, and when he saw this girl, he took a detour. He was very annoying to this girl.
So Yang Lei heard that the Nine Middle Schools were all worried. He asked Li San and the others to go to the girl from the Nine High School, and found a quiet place to play cotton. After playing for a while, a man ran out of breath and broke into the courtyard gate.
"Brother Lei! I was beaten!"
Yang Lei became angry when he saw the person in front of him.
"Who hit it?"
The one who was beaten was Kawako, the brother who hung out with Yang Lei when he was wearing open-crotch pants. Seeing that Chuanzi had a big hole on his head and bleeding straight down, his face was gray and soiled.
"It was played by the people in the Bright Billiards Room!"
"Walk!"
The Bright Billiards Room was in the city center. At that time, most of the billiard rooms, entertainment halls, and video halls were covered by underworld gangs, and the scale was relatively large. This Bright Billiards Room was the largest one and was well-known in the city.
Yang Lei called someone at that time and rushed all the way to the bright billiards room. As soon as I entered, there were a lot of people playing inside, and when I saw this group of people who came in aggressively, they didn't dare to say anything. Yang Lei stopped at the door.
"Kuanzi, who beat you here?"
He calmly asked Chuanzi.
"it's him!"
Kawako pointed to a man behind the pool table.
That person was around eighteen or nineteen years old, round and cute. He has been alertly clenching the club tightly in his hand, looking at Yang Lei a little nervously.
On the way here, Chuanzi had already told Yang Lei the ins and outs. Chuanzi went to play ball alone without anyone to accompany him, so he found someone in the billiard room to play with him. It was Kawako who moved first, but he was not as good as others. He was hit in the face with a ball by the opponent and pierced his scalp with a stick. In fact, the injury was not serious, but the blood was more scary. Chuanzi knew that Yang Lei was reasonable in the fight, so he didn't say that he was the first to do it, and told a lot about how the other party beat him.
Yang Lei hated his brother being bullied the most. He walked towards the chubby and stared at him: "Did you beat my brother?"
Yuan Gun Gun was frightened when he saw Yang Lei's eyes. But he was kind and didn't give in.
"What if it was me?" Yuanzhuan straightened his neck.
"Apologies." Yang Lei said.
"Fuck you, are you an XX?"
If Yuan Gun Gun said, "He hit me first!" Maybe Yang Lei would really be able to reason with him, but this Yuan Gun Gun seems to have a backer, but he is provocative, and the words XX are particularly ugly, the most dirty words. .
Before the word "XX" could be pronounced, Yang Lei made his move.
It doesn't matter how Yang Lei was beaten, the important thing is that after a few moments, the chubby chubby curled up on the ground with his head in his arms, only to be beaten. No one else could do it, so Yang Lei handled him alone, Yang Lei kicked him one by one, and every time he kicked the round billowing scream, the whole billiard room was so loud that the people in the billiard room stood far away and dared not come. All creepy.
"You dare to hit me! ... Do you know who my cousin is?! ... " Yuan Gun Gun still stubbornly howled after being beaten.
"I care who your cousin is!"
Yang Lei kicked harder. He is most annoying to people who say "do you know who my XX is" when they can't beat people, so cowardly.
The people watching the table in the billiards room rushed out to help, but apparently there were not many people. Probably everyone else went out to do something. mess. Yang Lei saw that he was almost done, and was about to stop when he heard the chubby who had been greeted with blood on his face screaming in the direction of the door, "Brother!"
Yang Lei turned his head.
When he turned around, a brick slapped Yang Lei's head with the sound of wind.
Yang Lei didn't even notice when someone approached behind him.
Blood dripped from his forehead, covering his eyes. Yang Lei saw a person in the blood fog. A tall, thin, clean man, expressionlessly slapped the second brick on Yang Lei's face.
A long time later, Yang Lei recalled that the most impressive thing in his mind was the white shirt on the other side.
The white shirt was shiny, snow-white, and clean. Few people fighting were dressed so neatly, either shirtless or wrapped in a vest, or flared trousers. The white shirt was quickly stained red with blood, Yang Lei's blood.
Yang Lei didn't bring any guy. He regretted it.
The other party didn't use a knife either, the two of them fought with bare hands. Yang Lei has learned to grapple, and he is definitely a good player in single combat. The blood from two bricks stimulated his bloody nature. In countless fights, few people can resist this move of his. It is basically a move that is abolished. If one kicks on the knee, the person will fall down, and he can't even get up. But now I don't know if his eyes were covered with blood and lost his head, or if the other party moved too fast, Yang Lei didn't catch the other party at all, but his hands were twisted, and a top knee slammed into Yang Lei's body. abdomen.
Yang Lei was dizzy from this knee.
After several hits, each hit the spot. This knee is very skillful. The layman pushes hard, but the person who pushes only hurts the flesh. In fact, there is no harm. The real expert pushes the knee. If it's not good, it can burst the organs and bleed out human life.
Yang Lei is an expert, and he knows very well that the other party is completely targeting his internal organs without any mistakes or hesitation. In the jargon, as long as you make a shot, you will know if there is any. As soon as Yang Lei hit the top, he knew that this was definitely not a shot from an ordinary bastard.
At this time, many people had rushed in, and the main force of the billiards room followed the white shirt back, and now it was Yang Lei's people who were being cleaned up. The white shirt threw away Yang Lei, and a few people went up and showed a large knife and slashed at Yang Lei, but Yang Lei was a man, and he didn't beg for mercy.
Yang Lei's brothers are used to seeing Yang Lei handle others, and they have never seen someone who can handle Yang Lei as soon as they fight. They all show loyalty, and no one leaves Yang Lei to escape by himself, and is blocked in the billiards. There was a fight in the room, and when Yang Lei was chopped up, he shouted, "I did your brother alone! Don't fucking beat my brother!"
"okay!"
The white shirt stopped.
"It's quite kind."
Looking down at Yang Lei from the white shirt, Yang Lei had several large blood cuts on his back, and blood was dripping from his head and face, looking very scary.
Yang Lei stood up with blood all over his face, but his eyes were still rebellious, staring at the white shirt without saying a word.
"roll."
white shirt said.
"Cousin! Just let him go like this?"
"Let them go!"
Dozens of people dispersed, making way for Yang Lei's people.
That was Yang Lei's worst defeat since he joined the society. He has dealt with people in the arena several times, and he has encountered a lot of hardships, but he has never fallen into such a big somersault.
Yang Lei suffered such a big loss, will he swallow his anger
of course not! He wants revenge.
After lying in the hospital for a few days, Yang Lei was scolded by Yan Ziyi.
"I don't know how serious it is!" Yan Ziyi was mortified to the reckless Yang Lei.
"Do you know who the bright billiard room is? I won't provoke it easily!"
In fact, Yang Lei knew it. No one in the underworld does not know.
The bright billiards room was opened by Luo Jiu. Luo Jiu is the eldest brother of Jianghu, who is as famous as Yan Ziyi.
Luo Jiudao, known as Jiu Ge, took his life and ran to Fujian and Guangdong in the 1980s. Later, when he returned, he squatted in prison. He gathered a group of life and death brothers in the prison, and all of them were willing to die with him. After Luo Jiu was released from prison, he was both respectful and fearful on the road, because Luo Jiu was not as gentle as Yan Ziyi, a ruthless character who would hurt others, but Luo Jiu was very moral, so he didn't take action easily. Went to the bright billiards room and several game halls, and had a bunch of brothers under him. He and Yan Ziyi were both the big bastard leaders who dominated Jianghai in the 1980s. In Jianghai, no one knew everyone, no one dared to provoke them. Now the business is not as big as Yan Ziyi's, but his reputation is comparable to his. Yan Ziyi also cherishes each other and has a good relationship.
Yang Lei's battle in the Bright Billiards Room was probably the first time since the opening of the billiards room that a younger brother dared to find fault. When Tai Sui broke ground, Yang Lei could not think of being famous.
"He attacked first, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get it!"
Yang Lei was not convinced. He thinks of the two bricks of the white shirt and it adds to the block.
"People are not afraid of you when they fight alone!"
Swallow B bothered young people to sit in the well and watch the sky.
"Do you think you are the only one who can fight? Do you know who you are fighting with?"
"Who?"
"Fang Yu!"
"… "
Yang Lei did not speak.
Anyone who has ever messed with Jiang Hai knows that Fang Yu is the number one general under Luo Jiu, a gold medalist.
If you haven't heard of Yan Ziyi and Luo Jiu's bastard, he must be deaf. The bastard who has never heard Fang Yu's name is deaf in at least one ear.
Just how capable Fang Yu is, the bastards who have just entered the underworld do not understand, because Fang Yu is not very effective now. The bastards who have been around for a few years talk a lot about Fang Yu: bloody battles at the plastic factory, one-on-one battles against Nan Batian, anger at the seafood hotel, all the big events in the rivers and lakes, the underworld people in Jianghai know these events in detail He talked about the whole story with relish, if he had personally experienced these major events at that time, even if he had just watched them by the side, it would have been an incredible capital, and he would have been worshipped and called "big brother" by the younger brothers in the rivers and lakes. And Fang Yu, the protagonist of these events, naturally no one does not know.
Of course Yang Lei knew that, but he thought Fang Yu was at least a half-old man in his thirties, and he didn't equate a white shirt with the legendary gold medalist.
Yang Lei was not hit by the slightest bit, because Fang Yu didn't look like he was a few years older than him!
But is Yang Lei a softie? Absolutely not.
Ordinary people want to fold it in Fang Yu's hands, it's not a fold, it's not ashamed. Yang Lei no, he doesn't care who the opponent is, if he loses, he loses. He only looks at the result. Several of his brothers were slashed to varying degrees, and he didn't do it for himself, but also for his brothers. So, as soon as Yang Lei was discharged from the hospital, he went to find Fang Yu by himself, hiding from Yan Ziyi and his brothers. He knew that if other brothers knew, they would definitely stop him from going.
Yang Lei was wearing a dress with long sleeves, a three-edged scraper was hidden in his hand in the sleeve, and a large card was in his pocket. He inquired about Fang Yu's door, and was ambushed at the entrance of the alley.
Yang Lei is very patient. He knew that there were too many people in the bright billiards room, and he couldn't get close to Fang Yu's body. He wanted to fight Fang Yu alone here.
After waiting until eight or nine in the evening, Fang Yu came back alone on a motorcycle. Yang Lei stared at him closely, Fang Yu was still wearing a white shirt, as if it was his symbol.
Yang Lei clenched the scraper in his hand, his eyes cold and calm.
Yan Ziyi once commented that he had the look of a wolf cub and was born to be a thug.
But Fang Yu didn't ride the car to the place where Yang Lei was ambush and stopped. Fang Yu is talking to an old lady who sells melon seeds.
"How much are melon seeds?"
"Five cents a pound."
The old lady was full of white hair, dry and thin, sitting huddled on the ground in the autumn wind. She looked at Fang Yu and said weakly.
Fang Yu gave the old lady ten pieces of great unity, one hundred.
"It's all."
Fang Yu picked up the few plastic bags of sunflower seeds left on the old lady's floor.
"go home."
Fang Yu said to the old lady.
"Young man, I want your money."
"No more."
Fang Yu was leaving, and the old lady spoke.
"Are you Yuko?"
"… "
"Yuzi, when will my big tiger come home? He is a good boy. He called me before he entered the bureau. He said he would come out in a few days and come back to celebrate the New Year with me."
The old lady's face was full of longing.
"People say he can't come back, how can he? Dahu is a good boy, it's been three years, why hasn't he heard from him? Yuzi, can you tell the boy a message? Why hasn't he come back? What... Mom misses him... "
The old lady kept talking in the autumn wind in the cool night.
Fang Yu has been standing in front of her, listening silently.
Yang Lei left.
That night, he let Fang Yu go.
Yang Lei saw Fang Yu being a little human, and didn't want to do it in front of the old lady.
He never forgot to seek revenge for Fang Yu, but a few days later, he ran into Fang Yu on the street.
Not only did he bump into Fang Yu, but many citizens did, or in other words, many citizens were watching Fang Yu.
No one dared to approach.
Fang Yu is hitting someone.
The whole process was quick, and Yang Lei witnessed the whole process.
The person Fang Yu beat was called Stick, a well-known bastard in Xicheng. The stick was walking on the street with a few friends. When Yang Lei saw Fang Yu, Fang Yu was walking towards the stick without saying a word.
When passing a grocery store, Fang Yu picked up an ashtray placed by the boss on the counter.
"Boss, borrow it." Fang Yu said politely.
Before the boss came back to his senses, Fang Yu had already passed by.
The instinct that has been involved in the underworld for many years makes the stick intuitively sense the danger of approaching quickly, and when he looks up, he sees Fang Yu's face.
According to the description of the stick afterwards, he didn't know if Fang Yu was looking for him or what he was looking for. He just glanced at Fang Yu's face and instinctively wanted to run away.
This is the animal's instinct to warn of danger.
So the stick immediately turned and ran.
After the stick ran two steps, the back collar was caught.
Fang Yu grabbed the ashtray and hit the stick at the back of the head and the neck. Then he raised his foot and kicked the stick's ankle hard, and the stick fell to the ground immediately.
After the stick fell to the ground, Fang Yu stepped forward and stepped on his shoulder, bent down and "snapped" twice, twisting the joints of both arms of the stick. The stick collapsed to the ground, and immediately lost the ability to fight back!
Bystanders were stunned. Stick's friends were dumbfounded, and no one dared to come over.
"Do you know who I am?" Fang Yu asked the stick.
"Fang... Fangyu." Stick's speech was not easy.
"Do you know why I hit you?"
"...I don't know." The stick was telling the truth.
"Who did you hit last night, remember?"
Stick thought of a shriveled old woman selling melon seeds on the street. When he came out drinking yesterday, the old lady tremblingly pestered him to ask him if he wanted to buy melon seeds. The stick on top of the alcohol got impatient and kicked the old lady to the side of the road. She slapped the old lady a few more times, only to relieve her anger after seeing the old lady's mouth full of blood and spitting out a few teeth, and walked away.
After sobering up, the stick also regretted that he did not behave authentically, but he never thought that someone would come to stand for this old lady.
That person is Fang Yu!
Fang Yu squatted down, pinched the chin of the stick, and raised the ashtray in his hand.
"I want your teeth today. If you move that old lady again, I'll kill you."
Fang Yu finished speaking, raised the ashtray, and knocked out the stick's teeth one by one.
Those who saw the scene at the time felt very terrified.
The stick's mouth was full of blood, and the chin had been shattered by Fang Yu's ashtray, hanging down loosely like a ball of rotten cotton.
After arriving at the hospital, he found that six teeth were knocked out of the stick, and his nose bone and jaw were broken.
After Fang Yu finished fighting, he stood up, leaving behind a group of onlookers who were stunned by this brutal scene.
Fang Yu wiped the blood from the ashtray with his hands and walked to the grocery store calmly.
"Boss, thank you." Fang Yu put the ashtray on the counter and smiled at the boss.
"..." The boss was at a loss for words.
Fang Yu left. The crowd ducked far enough to make way for him.
"Too outrageous!" After Fang Yu walked away, the people who had lingering fears were filled with righteous indignation. "How dare you be so arrogant on the street!"
"Is there a king law?!"
"It looks like a good young man, why are you so ruthless?"
"Furious! These people should be shot!"
…
The crowd dispersed.
Yang Lei stood there and didn't move.
Later, when the underworld talked about Fang Yu's actions on the street, they were very puzzled. I haven't heard that the stick and Fang Yu have had any grudges. Although the stick is also a ruthless character, he definitely does not dare to provoke Fang Yu.
Even if the stick provokes Fang Yu, some of Fang Yu's younger brothers can handle the stick.
Some people say that Fang Yu is not authentic, there is no reason for this.
Yang Lei didn't understand at the time. He was only shocked by Fang Yu's ruthlessness and skill.
Later, after listening to a brother's report from the stick, Yang Lei knew the reason why Fang Yu beat him that day.
Yang Lei was silent.
Perhaps he knew best why Fang Yu was so ruthless at the time.
He thought of the old lady, the autumn wind that night, and Fang Yu's silent back.