Chapter 85 085: Where is your treasure (Part 1) [Please vote]
“Have you found those two pretty boys?”
“Boss, there are none here.”
>"There isn't one here either."
"There isn't one here in Dongfang either..."
As the news about the younger brother came back one by one, the strong man in charge became more and more livid. In the end, he could only beat the earth wall angrily to vent the anger in his heart. He spat thick and thick scarlet-yellow saliva at the base of the wall and said viciously: "Get out, we'll catch you next time!"
The younger brother also echoed the flattery and said: "That's right, Xiaocheng belongs to our brothers. Territory, they must escape No!"
The leader's face softened slightly, and he said: "Brothers, it's been a hard trip. Let's invite everyone to have a drink today."
The other gangsters heard this. Good news, looks happy.
The business of merchants is sluggish, and those gangsters who make a living by squeezing vendors are not doing well either. They can't even collect a few "stall taxes". In the past, I could get some food and drinks to go with the wine, but now my mouth has faded away. How can you not be happy when someone is treating you?
Speaking of wine, a clever person brought two familiar round-bellied wine jars, which were the same wines that Shen Tang had been knocked off the stall not long ago.
The strong man at the head: "Didn't everything get smashed?"
The younger brother said cleverly: "No, I took advantage of the chaos and grabbed two jars."
Even if they are hawking along the street Low-quality rice wine is not something you can drink if you want to drink it. It's a pity that it's all ruined. He wanted to take advantage, so he secretly grabbed two jars before setting up the stall. Taking it out now is naturally to please the boss, try to show more face, and leave a deep impression.
If there is any benefit or good job in the future, maybe it will be his turn. It is not a dream to become the second horseman under the boss's account.
This group of gangsters go to the wine shops they frequent. Vendors avoid them wherever they pass, fearing that they will target them and demand "stall tax."
The wine shop owner saw them from afar.
Cursing the bad luck in my heart, these gangsters who drank Bawang wine seven times out of ten came again. However, my own business relied on them for protection, so I had to greet them with a happy and flattering smile. He pinched his throat and said: "What brought the uncle here?"
The strong man sat down and waved his hand: "No need to talk nonsense, serve our brothers good wine and food, I will pay for it today." .”
The shopkeeper’s eyes lit up when he heard this.
As these gangsters came to drink more often, he also figured out the pattern - other gangsters like to pay on credit, and the credit is turned into bad debts. They don't pay often, but if their leader comes over and says "treat", then it will definitely happen. Pay the money. When paying, he also likes to bang his coins on the table one by one, shouting "pay the bill" at the top of his lungs, with a loud voice that is guaranteed to be heard by everyone in the restaurant.
The shopkeeper said: "Okay, let's serve the wine."
It is said to be "good wine", but it is actually rice wine with a very low alcohol content and a slight sourness. The liquid is turbid. , the initial entrance is slightly astringent, with a bit of sour and sweet taste, but the aftertaste is slightly bitter. People with better conditions would not like to drink this kind of wine.
The strong man took a sip and felt dull.
At this moment, I thought of the wine they smashed into the stall.
The aroma of the wine was strong and overbearing, and just smelling it made him a little tipsy, so he opened the red cloth stopper of one of the jars and took a sip.
“Good wine!”
Bang——
Almost at the same time as he patted the table and praised him, a familiar face flew upside down and fell into the wine shop from the outside, falling on the ground. It rolled a few times and stopped after hitting the corner of the table. The gangsters heard the noise and looked towards the door in shock. I saw a slender young man standing at the door, and there was another young man in black accompanying him. The former was still holding the sword in his right hand and dragging it, while his left hand was slightly lifting the hem, and was about to retract his kicking foot.
Obviously, it was the young man with the sword who kicked him.
Seeing this, a gangster stood up in a hurry, pointed at Shen Tang and said: "This man is a good girl! Boss, they are right!"
"Puch -"
The accompanying ones Zhai Le almost didn't laugh out loud.
"Okay, you still dare to come looking for death!"
The strong man grabbed a pottery bowl in his right hand and smashed it on the table, picked up the pieces and stood up, and other gangsters followed suit. The atmosphere in the restaurant instantly became tense. Normally, customers with three or two kittens would hide in a corner when seeing this situation, for fear that they would be affected.
Upon seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly came out to smooth things over.
If you fight, you have to go out and fight, don’t fight in his wine shop!
But before he could speak, a large amount of silver ingot was thrown at him, which was actually thrown by the young man in black. Zhai Le said: "Go down, if you are accidentally injured, don't blame me for not warning you." "Yes, yes, yes, let's go now!"
The shopkeeper is also a smart person, holding his arms Yin Yuanbao ran out of the wine shop.
How much do tables, chairs, and drinks cost in a hotel? Even if they were all smashed, a fist-sized silver ingot would still be enough to compensate. The most important thing is that this kind of person who loses money at the slightest disagreement comes from a wealthy family and cannot be messed with. Just accept it when you feel like it, and don't ruin other people's interest.
The strong man in the lead spat disdainfully.
“Just the two of you?”
Zhai Le said: “To be precise, it’s Brother Shen.”
“Yes, I will send you to reincarnate as human beings, and I will be the only one. That's enough." Shen Tang pointed his sword at them and said quietly, "Are you going to line up one by one, or are you going to die together hand in hand?"
The gangsters thought they were hearing some funny joke.
One of them beats a group of them?
You still want to send them to be reincarnated as human beings?
The leader Angji laughed back: "You should learn from the ranger style at a young age! Okay! Since you want to seek death, I will help you! Come on, beat them both to death! If you can't beat me to death, I will kill you!"
Zhai Le, who was watching the show with his arms folded on his chest: "???"
He dodged to avoid the gangsters who rushed towards him and shouted: "Why? Brother Shen wants to pick a group of you one by one. Why do you beat me?"
Before he finished complaining, Shen Tang made a clanging sound with the long sword in his hand. , almost brushing his nose against the wooden pillar that sank into his side. He was so frightened that he suddenly leaned back and did a backflip away. The gangster chasing Zhai Le almost stopped the car, and the sword edge was only half a finger away from his neck.
Shen Tang raised his fingers expressionlessly.
The long sword returned to her hand obediently, and just in time the crossbar split open the wooden table, stool, and stick that was thrown at her. The gangster adapted to the local conditions and brought a wine jar from behind the counter as a weapon, and smashed it at Shen Tang. Zhai Le shouted: "You have no martial virtue!"
After that, he picked up a wine jar and threw it out.
There was a bang.
Two wine jars collided in the air and broke into pieces. The turbid wine spilled all over the floor. Zhai Le picked up the largest piece of pottery and threw it out.
Relying on brute force, kicking and punching.
The way they fight is as chaotic as these gangsters.
Shen Tang: “…”
While fighting back, he "instructed" Shen Tang: "Brother Shen, the way you carry your sword to fight is wrong. To deal with this kind of gangster, you should punch to the flesh, flesh to flesh, fist to fist. That is a real man." , A real man."
As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his body, catching the two gangsters who were preparing to attack him off guard, and one of his own hit his own.
He rolled to the side and swept with his long legs.
Jumped onto one of them and squeezed it with his huge fist.
Shen Tang: “…”
She put away her sword.
Hit a person’s nose with a fist.
The wine shop made a crackling sound.
The movement shocked half the street.
The wine jars were broken one after another. Sometimes the shopkeeper frowned in pain, and sometimes he held his heart and wailed - the cruel reality was so cold, only the big ingot in his arms could give him some warmth.
Not only the neighbors who were passing by couldn't help but stamp their feet and stretch their necks to watch the excitement, but the people in the remaining half of the street and the next street also ran over to watch the excitement after hearing that these gangsters were being taught a lesson.
With the commotion like demolition, the gangsters were kicked out one by one, and the people applauded. The brave ones kept getting closer, hoping to see the true face of the Righteous Ranger up close.
(End of this chapter)