Both sides eat each other in peace. Halfway through the meal, a group of people came in from outside.
"Who is Yang Lei?"
The person who asked the question was a man with a gloomy face, and there were more than 20 people behind him, all with sullen faces.
Yang Lei's people all turned their heads. These people don't have a familiar face, they are very familiar.
"looking for me?"
Yang Lei could see that the visitor was not good.
"You are Yang Lei?"
The gloomy man looked at Yang Lei up and down, his hands always in his pockets.
"I'm Ma Tu in the provincial capital. You beat my brother, I'll ask for an explanation."
"Who is your brother?"
"Zhao Gang."
Yang Lei understood, it was Zhao Gang who came to rescue soldiers.
"How's that?"
"My brother was seriously injured by you, how is this medical bill calculated?"
"Medical expenses?" Yang Lei felt that the underworld in the provincial capital was quite advanced. "Wang Hu's people almost hacked my brother to death, did he pay the medical bills?"
"I don't care about the past, I just recognize Zhao Gang."
The other guests in the hotel saw that the situation was not good, no one dared to say a word, the group of people stood at the door, and no one dared to go out, all sullenly eating their own.
"Okay, you say, how much you want."
Yang Lei wanted to hear what price they quoted.
"200,000. You give 200,000, and that's it."
"Fuck me?!" Yang Lei's voice was an exclamation and a question.
At that time, the price list of the underworld, the big brother-level person did not dare to ask for 150,000 yuan if he was injured. This slap in the face is 200,000 yuan. It is clear that he is not here to talk about medical expenses, or to corrupt money.
If Ma Tu came to have a good talk, maybe Yang Lei would really consider giving money, and it wouldn't be against morality. But do these aggressive provincial bastards come to have a good talk
"It's okay if you don't give money, go and kowtow three times to my brother and say sorry!"
Yang Lei's people all stood up and were angry.
"You're fucking here to pick things up, aren't you?"
Kawako cursed angrily.
"What if I neither want to give money nor kowtow?" Yang Lei asked.
"Then I'm here to destroy you today!"
Someone from Yang Lei's people has already shown the guy, and the other side has also moved.
A waiter surreptitiously touched the phone to call the police, but the gloomy man yelled, "Who the hell dares to call the police!"
The hotel manager came out in a hurry. This manager has seen the world, and recognized that Ma Tu is the subordinate of the eldest brother of the provincial underworld.
"Brother Tu, misunderstanding, misunderstanding. It's all my own."
The hotel manager went up and rounded up.
"This little Yang is from Brother Yan. Brother Yan and Brother Wu are friends. They don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face. Brother Tu, look..."
The hotel manager went up and handed out cigarettes with a smirk.
"Go away!" A man beside Ma Tu pushed the manager to the ground.
"Yanzi B counts as XX! In our provincial capital, he counts as X!"
The man looked at Yang Lei's group with contempt:
"Don't think you have any big brothers! Go out and find out which big brothers in Jianghai can scream loudly outside! Damn let them try it in our provincial capital! It's not worthy to carry our fifth brother shoes! They beat them to the north. I can't find it anywhere! Isn't your Jianghai such a broken place? Everyone thinks it's amazing to be able to mix with Jianghai? You have to be shy! A bunch of turtles!... "
The big man's mouth was flying, and he had to go on, when suddenly a hidden weapon flew towards him.
The big man was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't dodge in time, and was suddenly buckled on the head by the "hidden weapon".
The hot vegetable soup ran down his face.
"… Who! Who threw it!"
The big man threw down the vegetable bowl and was furious.
Yang Lei turned his head in astonishment. He didn't expect that someone would start before him.
"You father, I." Fang Yu was speaking.
The nickname of "our provincial capital" is called voles. The field mouse was covered in soup by the vegetable bowl, and he was furious. Seeing that the person talking was a handsome young man in a white shirt, he didn't look like a ruthless character. He got angry and walked over to Fang Yu.
"Tired of you?"
The field mouse reached out to grab Fang Yu's collar.
Before his hand could touch Fang Yu, the field mouse fell on his back, overturned the table next to him, and splashed the dishes and soup on the floor.
"Hahaha!"
Jianghai's bastards laughed together, and even some daring guests were giggling. The vole's contempt for Jiang Hai's remarks just now really annoyed everyone in Jiang Hai.
"Fuck you kid... don't be mad!" The field mouse was about to get up in embarrassment, and the oil and water all over his body really turned into stewed pork noodles.
"I'm so used to it, I can't change it." Fang Yu didn't even change his sitting position, he kicked the field mouse on the waist, and the field mouse, who was about to get up, fell down again.
"The provincial capital came to Jianghai and pretended to be forced?" Fang Yu said. "Do you think there is no one in our city?"
He clapped his hand on the table, two people at the table, more than twenty burly men stood up. Moreover, as soon as these two dozen big men stood up, the clanging sounded, obviously, they raised the guy as they stood up.
The provincial capital was silent. No one said a word.
"Friend, we are here to find Yang Lei." Ma Tu said. More polite tone.
"I don't care who you are looking for. This is Jiang Hai. Before you say anything, look at the place. Jiang Hai is not empty. If you want to pretend, go back to your hometown."
Ma Tu looked at the more than twenty burly men, as well as more than a dozen people from Yang Lei, and stopped talking. Today's trip was too bad.
"Zhao Gang, what do you say?" Ma Tu went down the stairs.
Zhao Gang, who had been standing behind people, didn't show his face before, and now he had to come to give the steps. He was the one who invited the underworld in the provincial capital to support the scene, thinking that shaking Yang Lei was enough, but who knew that Fang Yu was killed halfway. One can only blame the low-IQ vole for his speechless speech, and he shot the whole Jianghai bastard. It was originally a conflict between them and Yang Lei, but the vole scolded the whole Jianghai. Can Fang Yu not be angry? Is Fang Yu a good stubble? All of a sudden, the contradiction has been enlarged, and it has become the contradiction between the provincial capital and the Jianghai gangster. This vole is a genius in expanding the contradiction!
"Forget it, Brother Tu, these are Brother Nine's brothers, and the accounts with Yang Lei will be settled another day."
When the hemp soil got down the steps, he borrowed his donkey and went out with people. Here, Zhao Gang will also go out.
"Zhao Laosan!"
Fang Yu stopped Zhao Gang.
In the past, Luo Jiu and Wang Huo had not done too much. Zhao Gang had fought with Fang Yu many times, but he was beaten by Fang Yu. Now every time he sees Fang Yu, he is polite.
"Brother Yu." Zhao Gang greeted with a shy face.
"Do you think you can do it now?" Fang Yu said.
"No, I really didn't know you were here..." Zhao Gang was very afraid of Fang Yu, he was afraid that Fang Yu thought he was deliberately bringing people to show off.
"Then don't be shy."