"Bang! Hu La, all the same color, pairs, pairs, Hu, ha ha ha ha, give me money, give me money."
Lianxing Street, inside the Dali Mahjong Hall.
A bald, fleshy man pushed the mahjong in his hand forward and laughed.
His eyes are big and protrude like goldfish eyes, so people call him Big Eyes Dragon.
Just as Big Eye Dragon was happily counting his money, a younger brother hurried over and said, "Brother Long, something bad has happened. Huang Mao and his friends were beaten up at the Haibin Street late-night snack shop."
Big Eyes Dragon waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "Those brats always fight. They bother me with such a small matter. Can't you see I'm on a roll?"
"No, Brother Long, they were beaten very badly this time and are all in the hospital." The younger brother reported cautiously.
"What did you say? He's in the hospital? Who did it?" Big Eyes Dragon asked sternly with a gloomy face.
"This... I don't know either. They just called and said they don't have money for hospitalization, so..." The younger brother didn't finish his words.
But what he actually meant was that he wanted Big Eyes Dragon to help them pay the bill.
Big Eye Dragon got upset when he heard this and slammed the mahjong table, saying, "Fuck it! They can't beat them, and they want me to pay for their medical bills? Did someone beat them up?"
But even though he was scolded, he still had to go to the hospital, otherwise the other brothers would see it and be disheartened.
The younger brother who was reporting lowered his head and dared not say a word.
Big Eye Dragon snorted coldly and said, "Let's go to the hospital. If I find out who dares to hit my people, I will skin him alive."
Having said that, Big Eyes Dragon stood up, put on his clothes and prepared to go out.
At this moment, the door of the mahjong hall was pushed open and a white-haired boy walked in.
If it’s not Mo Laishi, who else could it be?
"Who's called Big Eye Dragon?" Mo Laishi asked lazily.
"Boy, you also called Brother Long by his name? You want to die?" a younger brother shouted.
As he said that, the younger brother was about to step forward and push Mo Laishi.
As a result, as soon as he walked up to Morales, Morales kicked him in the crotch.
The little brother let out a howl and fell to the ground like a cooked shrimp, his body still twitching.
Seeing that the other party attacked him without any agreement, Big Eye Dragon was so unscrupulous that he must be fearless because of his talent.
He narrowed his eyes and asked, "Brother, what kind of gang are you in? We shouldn't have had any conflicts before, right?"
Morales pulled over a nearby stool and sat down nonchalantly, then began to smile, "You're Big Eyes Dragon, huh? We don't have any beef, but tonight I was having supper at Seaside Street. I was enjoying my meal when a few bastards came and picked a fight with me. They even said they were after you, saying you'd kill me if I messed with them."
"Do you know how scared I was at that time? That's why I had to come here to talk to you in person."
When Morais said these words, he didn't look afraid at all. It was obvious that he was being arrogant.
"Were the Huangmao and the others beaten by you?"
After hearing what Mo Laishi said, Big Eye Dragon was furious.
His younger brother is still in the hospital waiting for him to pay the medical bills, and you come here alone now and say you are scared?
Can you do something humane?
"Yes, you have an objection?" Morais said with a smile.
"Very good. You're the first one who hit my people and dared to come to my door. If I don't kill you today, I won't be called Big Eye Dragon."
"Everyone else who is irrelevant, get out and close the door." Big Eye Dragon shouted loudly.
After receiving the order, the younger brothers drove out all the people playing cards in the rooms and halls, and pulled down the iron gates.
More than a dozen people surrounded Mo Laishi, but Mo Laishi still sat there leisurely with his legs crossed.
"Kid, I don't care who you are, if you dare to come to my territory and act wild, I think you are tired of living. Don't even think about walking out of this door upright today." Big Eye Dragon said while clapping his hands with an iron rod.
"Okay, if you want to go, hurry up. I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep." Mo Laishi looked at the time on his mobile phone and said impatiently.
Big Eye Dragon was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils. He yelled at his brothers, "Beat him! Beat him to death!"
The younger brothers picked up their weapons and rushed forward, and the murderous aura filled the entire mahjong hall.
Ten minutes later.
They knelt in a row in the mahjong hall, all with bruised faces and noses.
Bang!
Mo Laishi slapped Big Eye Dragon's shiny bald head and cursed, "That's it? Didn't you fucking say you wouldn't be called Big Eye Dragon unless you killed me?"
Although Big Eyes Dragon felt pain, he still forced an awkward yet polite smile and said, "Boss, I was wrong. As long as you are happy, you can call me whatever you want from now on."
cut!
Mo Laishi was very disdainful and wondered how such a person could dominate a street.
He took out his phone and made a call: "Lao Luo, I'll give you ten minutes to bring a few people to the Dali Mahjong Hall on Lianxing Street."
After saying that, Mo Laishi hung up the phone.
Luo Sihai was lying on the bed, holding his lover in one hand and holding a mobile phone in the other, with a confused look on his face.
It took him several seconds to come back to his senses.
What's wrong with this ancestor?
Why are you calling me in the middle of the night?
Although he was full of doubts, he didn't dare to delay.
He pushed his lover away and jumped out of bed.
While pulling at his pants, he shouted, "Come on, hurry up, prepare the car, and follow me out later."
After Mo Laishi hung up the phone, he threw a stack of papers in front of Big Eye Dragon.
"Write down all the crimes you've committed over the years. If you dare to hide even one, I'll chop off one of your fingers." Mo Laishi threatened.
Big Eyes Dragon looked at Mo Laishi with a bitter face and said, "Boss, I'm a good citizen. How could I do such a thing?"
"It seems that you won't behave yourself unless you suffer a little." As he said that, Morais stepped on the fingers of Big Eye Dragon's left hand and crushed them hard.
A piercing pain rushed into Big Eye Dragon's brain, causing him to cry.
"Will you write it or not?" Mo Laishi said as he stepped on it.
"I... I'll write, first... loosen your legs." Big-Eyed Dragon slapped the ground and begged for mercy.
Mo Laishi then released his foot and shouted again, "Write quickly, and sign your name when you're done. You too, write for me."
Seeing that their eldest brother was in such a miserable state, the other younger brothers dared not say anything more. They all picked up paper and pen and started writing.
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