Men and women eating in the courtyard

Shen Guodong said: "I went back to my old job. Da Zhuang bit the other party to death. He took the responsibility, and the other party ran away. Now Lao Biaozi is pouring eggs and millet, and his third uncle is cooperating with him and also serving as I'm scalping votes, but I don't dare to do it on such a big scale. My second child is following suit, and I sometimes help out, but there's not much work and I can't support so many people."

Li Xuewu stood up and said, "Take me to find them."

Shen Guodong said nervously: "Brother Wu, we are all very sad when Dazhuang died, but Lao Biaozi didn't mean it."

Li Xuewu said goodbye to the old lady and left the house first, which was too depressing.

Shen Guodong had no choice but to say something to the old lady, and went out to lead the way wearing a torn cotton jacket and a cotton hat.

Neither of them spoke a word along the way. They turned a few corners and suddenly saw a vast area in front of them. It should be the old grocery market where flowers, birds, fish and insects were also sold. In the distance, it looked like Zhifang Bridge.

Good guy, this group of people is really good at finding places. In the past few years, we focused on clearing out a large number of people, and now they are here again, and the scale is not small.

Each stall is far apart. There is a lantern on the stall, and various secondhand goods, food and other items are placed under the weak light.

Maybe they were scared out of their wits by the cleanup, and the vendors also started to act like thieves.

The millet seller only puts a small wine cup of millet under the light. When he meets someone who wants to trade, he puts out the lantern and takes the customer to his home in the alley behind to trade. The vendors are usually from this neighborhood, if not from here. They are also trying to find a way to rent a place privately, or to stay temporarily with relatives, so they have to find a place to stay.

Retail investors who don't live here cover their goods with coats, turn on their flashlights to check the contents of their bags, and leave after completing the transaction.

When someone is inspected, the people watching around will blow their whistles. The stall owners will throw away the few samples on the stall and run away. Those who have nests will return to their nests. Anyway, they didn't catch the current ones and they always go to the toilet at night. Let it go.

Those who had no nest left their samples behind, ran away with their bags on their backs, and became very alert.

Before the two came in, they met a sentry. Shen Guodong made a gesture with his hand, so the sentry didn't come over to check.

Shen Guodong took Li Xuewu around and came to a stall in the middle. There was no one around. There were some egg shell fragments and a handful of millet on a rag on the ground. This was such a savings.

Shen Guodong looked around, lowered his voice and coughed twice, and then there was movement from the corner over there.

The sound of a piece of wood hitting the ground sounded like a joint.

I saw a short, fat guy with a big waist, a round waist, leaning against the corner, looking over carefully.

Shen Guodong led Li Xuewu to the corner and pushed the big fat face into the alley with his palm.

"Fuck, Guodong, be gentle, don't hurt my glorious appearance."

Shen Guodong also said politely: "Old Biaozi, your face must be filled with shit."

Just as Lao Biaozi was about to retort, he saw Li Xuewu turn on the flashlight in his hand. Lao Biaozi saw Li Xuewu through the light and was about to speak.

Li Xuewu turned off the flashlight, went up to the post, and heard a "pop" sound.

The words in Lao Biaozi's mouth also changed to: "Fuck."

Li Xuewu grabbed Lao Biaozi's neck with his hands, put the flashlight against Lao Biaozi's face, and turned on the flashlight.

"What did I tell you before I left? Is this how you take care of your brother?"

There was movement here, and a man hurried over from the stall. He walked into the alley and saw his nephew being pushed against the wall, so he wanted to come up and start a fight.

Good guy, he delivered it to his door. Li Xuewu turned off the flashlight, walked away from the old Biaozi, and made a big-eared post to the people who rushed over.

He pulled the blindfolded visitor by his neck and pressed it against the wall, with the toes of both feet off the ground.

The visitor covered his face and said with trembling words: "Brother, what kind of gangster do you think you are? I belong to this gang, Wen San'er. Please give us some face and spare us once."

Li Xuewu turned on his flashlight and pointed it at the ground, and the reflected light saw Li Xuewu's face.

Seeing that it was Li Xuewu who beat him, he wanted to tremble when he heard San'er's dangling legs. Why is this bandit back?

Li Xuewu asked bitterly: "Wen San'er, please give me some face, right? If I spare you, who can spare my brother? How about I send you down to ask my brother if he will spare you?" "

Here Li Xuewu was taking care of Wen San'er, and Lao Biaozi followed Li Xuewu's loose hand and knelt on the ground, tears falling down.

Shen Guodong helped him up but kowtowed directly to the ground.

Li Xuewu tilted his head and looked at it, and said sternly: "Everyone is dead, who are you showing off to?"

Wen Saner was really scared when he saw his nephew, who was usually big and round and could not stand up to anyone, kneel down. This bandit used to dislike her and was unwilling to play with her. He had no affection at all and was afraid that he would really kill him. .

"Study martial arts, Brother Wu, Grandpa Wu, you really don't want to do anything with my nephew. It was me who got lost in my mind and caused a big trouble. If you want to kill me, just kill me."

Wen San'er burst into tears and slapped her mouth with her hand. Someone outside the alley heard the noise and looked over.

Li Xuewu turned off the flashlight and threw Wen San'er to the ground. Wen San'er did not dare to lie down and quickly moved over to kneel with his nephew.

Although Wen San'er could not keep up with Li Xuewu earlier, he had also seen Li Xuewu, who was fourteen or fifteen years old, leading his nephew and a group of grown-ups to whip people with dog chains, beating a man in his twenties. The young man was beaten until his skin and flesh were torn apart, and he shouted for mother.

No matter how powerful you are, no matter how old you are, you can't withstand four or five and a half young men each beating you with an iron chain.

Li Xuewu squatted in front of the old Biaozi who was still kowtowing, and asked: "Do you know why I beat you?"

Lao Biaozi did not answer, but kept kowtowing.

Li Xuewu knew that this head was not for him to kowtow, but for Da Zhuang underground.

When a few people got together to play, it was Li Xuewu who came up with the idea, Da Zhuang and Lao Biaozi took action, and Shen Guodong took action. The second child, who was four years younger than them, had no choice but to let loose.

Lao Biaozi's real name was Li Wenbiao. He was called Lao Biaozi because he was old. Da Zhuang and Lao Biaozi were noisy, but they had the best relationship. Da Zhuang recognized Lao Biaozi's parents as godson, otherwise Da Zhuang would I can't survive now with my two children.

Because he took the wrong path and his brother died, Li Xuewu cried out all the regret, remorse and sadness in his heart with a slap in the face when he came back.

Ignoring Wen San'er, who was still kneeling, he dragged the old Biaozi who was kowtowing and said to him: "I hit you because you have no brains and hurt others. I hit you because you didn't take care of anything. I hit you because something happened." There is no arrangement, you pig brain?"

Lao Biaozi looked at Li Xuewu and said: "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I was wrong, wuwuwu"

Seeing the ugly fat man crying sadly, it was really ugly, so he wiped him with his hand and pulled him to stand up. Wen San'er also stood up.