Since Fang Yu became the general manager of Century Restaurant, he has been less involved in the arena. In the early 1990s, the commodity economy began to sweep across the country, and doing business in the sea became a fashionable word, and the pattern of the underworld was also changing.
Whether it is Yan Ziyi or Luo Jiu, they are aware that times have changed. Fists, knives, guns, the territory and power on the streets, these are not the source of the strength of the underworld organization. They realize that real strength depends on money and industry.
Therefore, these big brothers in the rivers and lakes have begun to turn to physical operations, and they have begun to talk with their wealth for the purpose of making money. Those who fight and kill in the streets are low-level bastards, no longer a real underworld.
Therefore, both Fang Yu and Yang Lei are not like underworld thugs now, but more like half-serious businessmen, white-collar workers, backbones, and elites after 2000.
During that time, all the rivers and lakes were settled by Lao Liang, Er Hei and Hua Mao who were under Fang Yu's subordinates. These three are the toughest thugs under Fang Yu's hands, and they are also the most loyal to Fang Yu and Luo Jiu.
Yang Lei has not done it himself for a long time. His mind was simply divided into two, half in Yan Ziyi's company, and half in Fang Yu's body. The street grabbing turf is what he has left to do, and he has long since given up. Since Chuanzi's injury has gotten better, he will let Chuanzi and Li San deal with any provocations and troubles. But since Tiger Wang died, no one dared to provoke Yan Ziyi and Yang Lei again, and he had a lot of leisure time.
So on this day, Fang Yu and Yang Lei, who were in a state of washing their hands in half a pot, ate wontons on Matai Street. They ate such a simple bowl of small wontons, and they had a joint fight that the two had never seen before.
That day, the two were eating wontons in a small restaurant. Five or six young men gathered at a table next to each other and chatted while eating, drinking, and chatting. One of them, the yellow-haired man with dyed yellow hair, was the loudest, and was talking about his glorious deeds of "mixing the rivers and lakes". , How many people's money was robbed from which middle school yesterday, and where did he go to fight with people in which places, he talked so loudly and excitedly, as if he was the most powerful person in Jianghai. But I don't know if they think that robbing middle school students for money is not a glorious and righteous thing, and I don't know if there is nothing special about fighting, and the audience is not very interested, and they all agree.
Fang Yu and Yang Lei, the real people here, were eating ravioli without saying a word, and they soon finished eating and were about to leave.
As a result, Huang Mao saw that the audience was not very enthusiastic, and suddenly raised his voice and said: "You people, all day long saying that you are in the world, have you seen the world? How many big characters have you seen? Telling what you have done will scare you to death!"
"Do you know Fang Yu?" Huang Mao asked.
"Can you not know Fang Yu?" Everyone at the table said.
Huang Mao's expression was very proud.
"Who is Fang Yu? Gold fighters! No. 1! If Jiang Hai was able to play in the first place, Fang Yu would not be the first or the second! He is a recognized street fighting genius, and his reputation is on the road. A fight came out, and now Jiang Hai is famous for the famous big incident in the rivers and lakes, which one deserves him less?"
Huang Mao concluded as if he was giving Fang Yu an award.
Fang Yu and Yang Lei looked at each other. Yang Lei has encountered many gangsters who worship Fang Yu on the road, and Yang Lei has always felt that they are very discerning.
"Okay, who doesn't know Fang Yu, just go on and on!" The audience became impatient.
This Huang Mao's words changed.
"Just Fang Yu, do you know where he is now?"
"Where?"
"Hospital!"
"what?"
"Do you know who sent him to the hospital?"
"Who?"
"Me!" Huang Mao was triumphant.
Fang Yu almost choked out of the wonton soup.
"You??" Obviously everyone didn't believe it.
"It's me. I ran into Fang Yu on XX Street that day and had sex with him. At that time he just... I just... and then I... "
Huang Mao said while coordinating with the action, and the description was vivid.
"And then he lay on the ground and couldn't get up!"
Yang Lei looked at Fang Yu's colorful expression and smirked.
"Bragging you?" No one believed.
"Who is bragging who is an idiot! Just when Fang Yu fell down and couldn't get up, another person came, good guy, do you know who it is?"
"Who?"
"Yang Lei!"
Fang Yu glanced at Yang Lei, this time it was Fang Yu's turn to laugh badly.
"Yes, Yang Lei and Fang Yu are the best! Now you are in trouble."
"Yang Lei is the one who can kick people's lives! With his current reputation, he has been chasing Fang Yu of the past, but it's all for nothing when he comes to me! Do you know where Yang Lei is now?"
"Where?"
"The hospital! I was beaten in too! I'm still lying down with Fang Yu now!" Huang Mao's expression was so intoxicated and arrogant.
"Hahaha!"
Yang Lei and Fang Yu couldn't bear it any longer, they lay on the table and laughed.
Huang Mao looked at him angrily, and the two clean-looking young men on the table next to him were laughing back and forth.
"Fuck, what are you two laughing at?" Huang Mao patted the table and stood up.
"Boss, check out!" The two of them didn't bother to answer, put the money on the table, and looked at Huang Mao with a smile.
Huang Mao jumped up and walked over aggressively to grab Fang Yu's collar.
Before his hand could touch Fang Yu, Yang Lei stretched out his leg and put his foot on Huang Mao's leg, and Huang Mao's foot fell short.
Yang Lei was merciful with this kick. If he pushed directly on his knees, Huang Mao would not be able to get up after lying on the ground for a long time.
Huang Mao fell, and Fang Yu moved the stool to the side to make room for him to lie down.
"Damn...!" Huang Mao got up in embarrassment, and everyone at the table stood up.
Huang Mao picked up a bench and was about to smash it on Yang Lei. Yang Lei sat there and didn't move. Fang Yu stretched out his hand and grabbed Huang Mao's vest, and when he pulled back, Huang Mao even fell out of the stool. Four or five people here saw that their companions suffered a loss, and the other party had only two people, so they all rushed here. Yang Lei picked up half a bowl of wonton soup that was still hot and poured it on his eyes.
At this point, neither Fang Yu nor Yang Lei have stood up.
Huang Mao, who fell at the door of the store, shouted, and another seven or eight people rushed out of the entertainment hall next to him. It seemed that all Huang Mao and his gang were in this street, and they were all playing games next door.
More than a dozen people are like the young and dangerous youngsters in the later Hong Kong movies, with bare arms and tattoos, holding sticks and sticks in their hands, banging on their shoulders, and a few of them move their necks in a pretentious manner, turning their necks around. There was a clucking sound, and he looked at Fang Yu and Yang Lei fiercely.
Fang Yu and Yang Lei were still sitting, looking at the people outside the door.
"What kind of virtue is this?" Yang Lei couldn't stand the neck-sucking man. "This look is popular now?"
"The text is still posted, and the color fades as soon as it is washed with water." Fang Yu felt that the tattoo was a copycat product.
"Posted! 20 cents a piece, you can sell it downstairs in your house." Yang Lei also commented on the tattoo.
"...Fuck! Have you two talked enough! Come out!" Huang Mao was mad.
Fang Yu and Yang Lei came out, neither tattooed nor moving their necks, they were all neatly dressed and their hands were empty.
Huang Mao waved his hand, and more than a dozen people rushed forward with confidence.
It is said that there were many people watching this fight on Matai Street that day, and it is said that some people applauded, because Huang Mao and his gang usually do a lot of bad things on this street. .
According to the description of the onlookers at the scene that day, the two young men who were fighting a dozen or so were not here to fight, they were here to make a movie, and some people really thought it was a movie, and the dozen or so were holding big sticks The sticks are all extras, or they will be beaten to the ground by two bare fists
In fact, it took only half a minute in total, and the onlookers saw a person's leg, a person's fist, the one on the leg, one on each foot, and the one who received his kick was either his knees were broken and he knelt on the ground, or he was kicked out. Jimi covered his stomach for a long time and couldn't get up; the one who punched, saw blood when he shot, the first punch broke the bridge of one's nose, the second punch smashed the other's eye sockets open, and the blood gurgled towards him. Dirty…
The kicker was wearing camouflage pants, and it was said that he still had a cigarette in his mouth during the fight, which was enough to hang. The one who punched was stopped by the camouflage pants, and the camouflage pants thought he shot too hard.
Huang Mao fell to the ground, his face was covered in blood, and he couldn't lift the angle steel in his hands. Both of his arms were removed from the camouflage pants.
"Brother, do you know us?" Camouflage pants squatted down and asked Huang Mao.
"...I don't know." Huang Mao shook his throat. He was so scared. He had never fought like this.
"Why don't you know each other, didn't you just say our names?" The black T-shirts with other people's blood on their fists were smiling.
"...!" Huang Mao was stunned.
"I'm the one you said lying in the hospital." Camouflage pants said, pointing to Yang Lei. "He just lay down with me."
"@#￥%%@!..." Huang Mao's expression was as colorful as opening a dye shop.
If there was a wall at that time, Huang Mao would definitely have hit it head-on.
Fang Yu and Yang Lei fought together for the first time, but they fought a bunch of street gangsters who couldn't be mentioned on the stage. Both of them felt very uncomfortable.
But at the time, I really felt happy and funny, and the two have not been so happy for a long time.
They had walked a long way, and the two were still making fun of each other and couldn't stop. Fang Yu was still holding a cigarette butt, and Yang Lei was still dripping blood from his fist.
In the crowd behind them, several girls watched the entire process from start to finish.
Fang Yu and Yang Lei were far away, but there was a beautiful girl who was still standing there, watching them all the time.
The two of them at the time didn't know that this happy fight opened up endless troubles later on.
Yang Lei was in a particularly high mood that day. He was more aggressive and impulsive than Fang Yu in his bones. Although he was a lot more rational now than before, every time he fought, he could arouse his fighting spirit. After this fight, Yang Lei felt at ease. In the evening, he went to Fang Yu's Century Restaurant and called out a group of friends who often come to Fang Yu's place to play. First, they had a drink and dinner, and then they went to Guangyang KTV to sing together. At karaoke, Yang Lei also specially ordered the song "Spark of Love", which made everyone in the room applaud. Yang Lei ordered another piece of Jacky Cheung's "The Sunset is Drunk": "The sunset is drunk, the sunset is drunk, no one can hide it, because of my heart, because my heart is drunk early... Come back and step into my heart. Do you? Don't leave me alone when you come back, look for this life because of you, look for this fate to be close..."
This lingering love song was sung by Yang Lei with great affection and devotion. Yang Lei's voice was good, and the song was even more moving. After singing, someone shouted: "Yang Lei, you are in love!"
"Who is in love!" Yang Lei laughed.
"I'm definitely in love, bring Pan Xi to have a look!" The brothers didn't let Yang Lei go.
"Yang Lei hasn't made a match yet." Fang Yu also helped him smooth things out.
Yang Lei almost didn't say, the object I want to engage is you.
Both of them were busy before. Yang Lei didn't live at Fang Yu's place for a while. After singing the song that night, he went back to Fang Yu's house. Yang Lei didn't want to leave when he got drunk. It's a lot of fun to talk about.
At this time, the lights were off and the windows were open. It was a little hot at night, and the night light penetrated into the bed of the house, but it made people feel a little hot.
Yang Lei and Fang Yu were joking, laughing and laughing. In the somewhat hot temperature, his body gradually became hot, and something was rising in his heart.
Yang Lei glanced at Fang Yu, Fang Yu felt hot after drinking, sweat on his neck slipped onto his chest, shining brightly under the light that penetrated outside.
Yang Lei didn't say anything, his throat moved a little, then he approached Fang Yu slightly, turned his head to look at him, and said in a low voice, "... Fang Yu, let's play?"