More than a hundred people surrounded the hall. Uncle De beckoned and asked his subordinates to bring a bowl of mung beans, and then put two bowls on the table, one representing him and the other representing Fatty. Then each person takes a mung bean, and those who are willing to support him as the gang leader put the mung bean in the bowl on the left, and those who support the fat man put the mung bean in the bowl on the right.
The rules are very simple, but Uncle De was clearly prepared. In the beginning, more than half of the people voted for him, and it was only later that more people voted for Big Fatty. It's not that there are no conscientious people. Fatty's father has helped many people over the years, and they are also grateful for this. Now they are very willing to do something to alleviate their sins.
"Now the situation is very clear, do you still need me to count?" Uncle De held a bowl in one hand, and looked at Fatty with a smile. The victory is in his hands, and now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"I don't agree." The expression on Fatty's face was still calm, as if he was just stating something innocuous.
"What do you mean?" Uncle De said with an unhappy face, snorted, and put down the bowl in his hand with a bang, mung beans splashed everywhere.
"If you don't accept it, you just don't accept it. You are not qualified to be the leader of this gang." Big Fatty said slowly.
Uncle De's complexion changed, he let out a cry, and said, "That means you are the only one who can be the gang leader? Just because you are the son of the old gang leader?"
"My father's things, the old man has not agreed, and no one is allowed to take them!" Fatty glanced at the gang members standing in the hall, and most of them lowered their heads when they saw him looking over. The one who voted for Uncle De.
"Since you want to be the leader of this gang and feel that the selection is unfair, then you come up with a charter?" Uncle De sneered.
"For this kind of thing, it depends on whose fist is bigger!" Uncle De's face changed after the fat man finished speaking. On the table, the gang below fell silent. Some old people also sighed when they saw this kind of scene. Fatty has finally grown up and can be alone.
Uncle De already knew the news of Brother Biao's tragic death before, and through the dictation of his brothers, he also knew that the gun ended up in the hands of Big Fatty, but he didn't expect him to draw his hole card so quickly.
"You think that's all right?" Although Uncle De's expression changed, he still didn't care. He cast a vague glance at Xia Shanhu, who nodded.
"I think it should be the same." Big Fatty suddenly picked up the gun and pointed it at Uncle De, and the gang members were in an uproar. That person is still an old man in the gang.
At this moment, Xia Shanhu, who was sitting right in the middle, moved. His movement was as fast as lightning, and his target was aimed directly at the gun in Dapang's hand. As long as he snatched it, Dapang would have no cards, so there was nothing to worry about.
Swipe, Ye Su also moved, and finally it was time for him to show off his might. He was just standing behind Fatty before, but in the next second he appeared beside Fatty and punched Xia Shanhu.
There was a sound of bones colliding, and the two immediately separated after touching each other. Only then did those ordinary people discover the abnormality, and suddenly they all exclaimed again. Xia Shanhu's prestige has already been established, who is this ordinary young man? Why can you tie with him
Xia Shanhu took two steps back, Ye Su just took a step back, if it wasn't for the gunshot wound on his shoulder that hasn't healed yet, he wouldn't even need to take this step back.
Uncle De thought that Xia Shanhu would definitely take the gun away from Big Fatty's hand, but he didn't expect that his eyes would still be looking at the black muzzle of the gun after the move. Who is this young man? Uncle De's heart was full of turmoil, and he paid a lot of money to please Xia Shanhu. If Big Fatty took over tonight, there would be only one fate waiting for him, and that would be death.
"I said, this is my family business. If some people must take care of it, they should lie down and go out!" Although Fatty didn't name him, everyone knew that he was talking about Xia Shanhu. Everyone looked over, and Xia Shanhu's expression changed again and again.
"I didn't expect that a small gangster could hide dragons and crouching tigers. Now I have to show some real skills, otherwise I will lose the face of the Red Flower Society. I can't afford this responsibility!" Xia Shanhu said sinisterly. .
If the previous starring roles were Uncle De and Fatty, then now it is Ye Su and Xia Shanhu. The winner between them will determine the gang's ownership.
Xia Shanhu doesn't move, Ye Su doesn't move, whoever moves first will fall first. Xia Shanhu fixed his eyes on Ye Su. He was wearing a Chinese tunic suit today, which was a bit tight.
Xia Shanhu shook his sleeves and crackled. This hand also showed his profound skills, and Ye Su had to pay attention to it. Before the establishment of the foundation, monks fought like ordinary people, rarely involving spells, and still relying on martial arts.
After two strokes, Xia Shanhu quickly approached Ye Su, and punched out with a bland punch. Ye Su's pupils shrank slightly, his body leaned back to avoid the sharp edge, and then he flicked back like a frog. Before the gang saw that there was a battle that had already retreated far away, there was no one in the hall except for a few parties, so Ye Su retreated so calmly, like a leaf being blown away by a strong wind, looking embarrassed but not affected, and then Even the strong wind can't tear the fallen leaves in the air.
Xia Shanhu forced Ye Su back with a punch, and advanced forward. His style of attack is known for his fierceness, and few people can survive his round of attacks.
After Ye Su landed, Xia Shanhu's attack came again. This time he turned sideways, and then his hands were like iron clamps trying to clamp Xia Shanhu's arm. Xia Shanhu reacted very quickly, raised his right leg and kicked Ye Su's lower abdomen. Even if Ye Su could restrain Xia Shanhu, he would be defeated.
Ye Su frowned, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome, he pulled Xia Shanhu's arms into his arms with both hands, and then his legs flew over Xia Shanhu's head lightly like springs, and came to his back. This movement is so graceful that even those who only know rough moves know that it is very difficult. One by one looked mesmerized.
The changes on the field were extremely fast, Ye Su had no time to move after landing, Xia Shanhu turned around in an incredible posture like a strong man cutting off his wrist, back to back with Ye Su became face to face.
The two punched out almost at the same time, and there was another bang. Xia Shanhu's body was tortured like gold and stone, while Ye Su paid more attention to internal strength training. He was already at a disadvantage in close combat. He had already suffered a small loss just now. . After the fist fight this time, Ye Su released Xia Shanhu's other arm, kicked Xia Shanhu's waist heavily with his right foot, and then bounced his body out, releasing the force in this way.
Xia Shanhu suffered a big loss this time, one hand was thrown back and forth like noodles, and the side of his waist was also extremely numb. Now his condition is only half of normal, while Ye Su is at ease, looking embarrassed but not hurt at all . He knew that if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be able to please him, and he already had the idea of quitting.
"Mr. Xia, hurry up and take that kid down, I will give you a big thank you." Uncle De was pointed at the head with a gun, at this time only Xia Shanhu could help him, this is the only way to survive.
Xia Shanhu's face was extremely ugly, and he became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Who cares about your reward? I can't control your affairs, you can do it yourself!"
After saying this, Xia Shanhu turned and left, and naturally no one in the gang dared to stop him, watching him leave. Ye Su looked at his back expressionlessly, his right hand behind his back trembled slightly, his strength is still too weak now. But if Xia Shanhu doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he has countless ways to kill him. Now this situation is undoubtedly the best.
When Uncle De saw Xia Shanhu leave, his heart was ashamed, and he almost sat down on the ground, but he didn't even dare to move when the gun was pointed at him.
"What else do you have to say now?" Fatty said coldly.
"Nephew, it's my lard that has fooled my heart. I shouldn't have bad thoughts about the position of the leader. Please let me go! There is no merit or hard work in life and death for so many years!" Uncle De grabbed the big fat gun-wielding hands, begged.
Big Fatty also couldn't bear it, and just about to say a few words in the scene, something happened suddenly. Uncle De's hands holding his arm suddenly exerted force and moved the muzzle of the gun towards Ye Su. He was fighting to the death. Ye Su suffered a gunshot wound before, and the battle just now seemed short, but in fact it took a lot of hard work. Now seeing the matter resolved, he naturally relaxed.
Everyone was terrified, this dramatic change was beyond imagination. Bang, the trigger of the pistol was pulled, and a vase was shattered. Ye Su was standing in front of the vase before, and he lowered his head in an impossible situation.
"You're looking for death!" Fatty was almost scared out of his wits. If Ye Su died, there would be troubles again today. Ye Su was his biggest trump card.
Fatty hit Uncle De's jaw with his elbow, and there was a faint sound of bones breaking. Fatty is still young, and he has not yet learned about the relationship between men and women. In school, it was only often reported that he blackmailed this one and fought with that one, but there was never any scandalous gossip. Although his body was a bit fat, he was no problem dealing with three or two brats. The reason why he was bullied so badly by Ye Su that time was also because the two were not at the same level at all.
Uncle De's teeth were almost shattered when he was hit by Big Fatty's elbow. Subconsciously, he covered his mouth with both hands, Big Fatty kicked him out, and then aimed his gun at his chest, firing three shots in a row.
Except for the screaming of the gang members in the first shot, everyone covered their mouths immediately after the second shot. In the past, there have also been cases of death in gang fights, but no one has ever seen such a tragedy. Uncle De died on the spot after being shot three times. A puddle of blood flowed out from under his curly body, staining the carpet red, and it looked terrifying.
Big Fatty looked at his hand holding the gun, feeling a little dazed, the muzzle of the gun was still steaming, he looked at the dead Uncle De, and couldn't believe it was done by himself. When he shot, he didn't think about anything, but he was afraid and violent, as if the beast trapped in his body had awakened after killing Brother Biao, and killing was so natural.
More than a hundred people looked at the dazed fat man, and they were as frightened as chickens, they didn't dare to move.
"The matter is settled, I'll go back first, you can deal with the aftermath!" Ye Su patted Fatty's shoulder, and channeled a burst of true energy, which helped him stabilize his mind. If he can't even control this situation, It's not worth it for him to do so much.