-- --Looking at Lai Bazi's arrogant look, I said, "If we get a chance later, cut off his head." This proposal was approved by Yu Chengfei. We both hated him very much now. We would feel relieved if we cut off his head and brought it back to Beiyuan.
In the night market, Lai Bazi had already sat down at a small square table. He and his men took up half of it. Yuan Shao and Miao Wenqing sat opposite. Unfortunately, they did not sit on the roadside, which made the operation more difficult. After all, we did not want to hurt innocent people. Now it depends on Yuan Shao and Miao Wenqing to see if they can lead Lai Bazi to a seat on the roadside.
At this time, Lai Bazi and Yuan Shao were already chatting. They introduced themselves, and Yuan Shao packaged himself as a Guangdong businessman who came to the mainland to invest. Lai Bazi asked: "I wonder what kind of business Boss Yuan wants to start?"
Yuan Shao said: "As long as it's a profitable business, you can do it, whether it's real estate or building an entertainment club. I'll pay for it and you'll provide the people, and we'll split the money 50-50..." He said a lot of nonsense, but it wasn't a real business anyway, so he just made the pie as big as he could, and soon he had Lai Bazi convinced, because this proposal would only benefit him. The key point was that he didn't have to pay a penny, he just had to take care of the local affairs. Lai Bazi was very happy, and for the time being he didn't care about Yuan Shao's background, and shouted for the boss to serve the food and wine quickly.
Two large barrels of draft beer, various kinds of grilled skewers, Yuan Shao called for adding chili peppers, heavy chili peppers, and the white beer foam overflowed along the wall of the cup. Lai Bazi happily raised his cup and called on everyone to drink lamb kidneys, lamb skewers, lamb chops... Yuan Shao ate while talking, and his words were worth tens of millions. Miao Wenqing supplemented at the right time, and professional terms popped out of his mouth one after another. It seemed that Jinjiajing was the next Shanghai. Lai Bazi was overjoyed and cheered.
Maybe it was too spicy, Yuan Shao was sweating profusely, so he took off his shirt, exposing his bare back. This exposed his true nature. Lai Bazi joked: "So brothers are from the same group?" Yuan Shao said: "Of course, I also chopped people when I was young." Lai Bazi laughed and praised Yuan Shao as a young hero.
After drinking for a while, Yuan Shao was still too hot and said, "Brother Scar, it's too crowded, let's go to another place." Then he pretended to look around and pointed to a table on the side of the road and said, "How about we go there?"
It was impossible for Lai Bazi not to give face to him now. But Lai Bazi said, "No, this place is good enough. If you think it's too crowded, you can ask them to leave." With a wave of his hand, the four or five people he led stood up and walked behind Lai Bazi. The place suddenly became spacious, and Yuan Shao was embarrassed to mention changing tables.
From this point of view, Lai Bazi is still a relatively vigilant person. Years of comfortable life have not made him lose his wolf nature. He knows how to put himself in a safe place, even in this night market that seems to be full of dangers. Yuan Shao had no choice but to continue chatting with Lai Bazi. In this regard, he is not afraid of being awkward. After all, he has seen a lot of the world when he was running around outside.
In the van, we were extremely anxious. Half an hour had passed in the blink of an eye, and Lai Bazi still showed no sign of moving to the side of the road. He was surrounded by people, and our van couldn't get through at all. At this moment, Miao Wenqing suddenly stood up, as if using the excuse of going to the toilet, and turned a corner and walked towards us.
"What's going on?" I asked, lowering the window.
"No," Miao Wenqing said, "Lai Bazi is very cautious, and those appearances are just pretending."
"That's right," Yu Chengfei said, "If Lai Bazi is really as vulnerable as I heard, he would have been killed long ago."
I said anxiously: "What should I do? I can't just let this opportunity slip away."
The enemy is right in front of him, and the feeling of not being able to take revenge is as painful as a knife. Yu Chengfei took out a cigarette and stared at Lai Bazi, who was dozens of meters away. There was a rare viciousness in his eyes. "Head-on confrontation" Yu Chengfei said: "Let's sneak over and kill him as quickly as possible; whether we can kill him or not, get in the car and leave immediately in one minute!"
This is Lai Bazi's territory. The night market is so big, there must be his people around. If we can't solve it within a minute, we will be surrounded by terror. This is a very risky behavior, but we have to do it.
Miao Wenqing nodded, turned back immediately, and quietly told Yuan Shao that Yuan Shao's current responsibility was to attract Lai Bazi's attention as much as possible, to ensure that we could hit him with one strike, and save a lot of trouble. Ten minutes later, Meng Liang drove the van slowly towards Lai Bazi. There were many people at the night market, and the sudden appearance of a van was indeed quite abrupt. Many passers-by complained, saying that cars were not allowed to enter here, didn't they know? Fortunately, our car had a license plate from another place, so it was understandable that we didn't know. We ignored each other and held our own machetes in our hands.
There are guns. Yu Chengfei and I each have one on us, but we will never take them out until the critical moment. The car drove to the barbecue stall, and I lowered the window and said, "Boss, grill thirty lamb skewers, twenty lamb kidneys, and twenty lamb chops!"
"Okay."
I got out of the car and stood in front of the stall, watching the various barbecues with interest. Lai Bazi was right in front of us, less than five meters away, and was still chatting and laughing with Yuan Shao. It sounded like he was talking about his glorious experience in the past, but he didn't mention anything about my dad and Yu Chengfei's dad. Who would mention their bad past?
The mutton skewers were grilled first, and the boss handed me thirty skewers. I turned around and handed the skewers to the car so that everyone could eat together. But soon, complaints came out of the car: "Damn, why is the mutton smelly?" "Damn, this is dead cat meat?" "Boss, are you bullying us because we are outsiders?" "Damn it, I have traveled all over the country..."
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