The years when I was an old man

After Anyang finished speaking, neither of them spoke anymore.

And I took a sip of wine and continued:

"Let's do this. Find time to call up your latest monitoring, and let me take a look..."

"Okay, I'll arrange it now!"

With that said, Anyang started calling.

After coming out of the lounge, I went to the monitoring room.

And the person in charge inside watched it little by little.

The reason why I want to watch surveillance is to find something in common among them.

I can't believe that so many people don't rely on any tricks.

Even without touching the cards, you can win money here.

There is nothing tricky about them.

What I first thought was that the little old man and the amulet girl both wore watches.

Perhaps, there should be something wrong with that watch.

But looking through the monitoring, many of those who won money didn't wear watches.

It seems that the problem is not with the watch.

I was smoking a cigarette and staring at the monitor.My mind is getting more and more chaotic.

Where does this problem come from?

It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

If you look at it like this, you probably won't see anything.

I was sleepy and hungry, but Anyang and Liu Zhiheng had already gone back to rest.

After thinking about it, I decided to go downstairs and have something to eat first, everything will be discussed tomorrow.

In Fengtian in the winter month, the wind is biting.

As soon as I went out, I couldn't help shivering.

Looking next to the hotel, there is a grilled chicken rack.

I ran in quickly.

Fengtian's grilled chicken rack is very famous, and there are two roasting methods: raw and cooked.

Some people may think so.

A chicken rack, no meat, what to eat?

But in the words of Fengtian people.

The soul of a chicken rack does not lie in how much meat it has.Rather, it's sloppy.

I ordered a bowl of ramen noodles, a grilled chicken rack, and a bottle of Laoxue.

While waiting for a meal, I took a look at this small shop.

The store is not big, but there are many customers.

Even though it was past two o'clock in the middle of the night, there were three or four scattered tables outside.

And in the two small boxes inside, there was even loud drinking and yelling.

It must be said that the taste of this grilled chicken rack is really good.

After a while, a chicken rack was almost eaten by me.

is eating.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of "dang lang" opening the door.

Looking up, I saw four or five men walking in drunk.

The leader has a very short haircut.

The blue scalp, under the light, glowed blue.

And the few people behind them almost all have this type of hair.

In Kanto dialect, this is called "Paozitou".

Generally, those who cut this kind of hair are more or less involved in the quagmire.

The boss stepped forward and received these people with a flattering smile.

And these people stood in the ordering area, watching casually.

Suddenly, Paozi turned his head and looked around, and I happened to look up.

Eyes met, Pao Zitou suddenly raised his eyes, tilted his head and wrinkled his face, looked at me and asked:

"What are you looking at?"

Paozitou's question is also one of the more classic dialogues in the three provinces of Kanto.

The general situation is as follows.Please emphasize the tone, and make up the picture by yourself.

"What are you looking at?"

"What do you look at?"

"You fucking take another look?"

"I'm just looking at you!"

At the end of the four sentences, a fierce battle broke out.

There are also those who are more irritable. After the first two sentences, they start to fight.

As for the reason, apply a lyric.

"Just because I looked at you more in the crowd."

But at this time, I didn't pay attention to these people.

I replied calmly:

"I didn't look at anything!"

Then, I called the boss to settle the score.

The boss was also afraid of causing trouble, so he hurried over to settle accounts.

Unexpectedly, this Pao Zitou was not forgiving.

He walked over quickly, tilted his head to look at me, and asked:

"where are you from?"

If you say, there is no question from him.

I may also feel that this is just an accident.

But when he asked where I was from.

I feel that this matter seems not so simple.

Glancing at him, I said calmly:

"Harbei's!". Seven

"From Harbei, you ran Fengtian and pretended to be MLGB..."

I immediately raised my eyes and stared fiercely at the head of the gun.

You bastard, the dirtiest words come out of your mouth.

The boss was so frightened that he hurriedly stood between us, discussing and saying:

"Stop arguing, stop arguing, we're all drinking, calm down..."

I had a conversation with Paozitou.

Let the room suddenly fall into silence.

Instead, in the private room inside, a woman's voice came out:

"It seems to be working outside, hurry up, go and see the excitement..."

This is also one of the characteristics of Kanto people, who like to watch the excitement.

When people in other places fight, they may hide far away.

But if the Kanto people encounter a fight, they would like to stand next to both sides.

Otherwise, it is impossible to see clearly.

The boss kindly persuaded the fight.

Unexpectedly, Paozitou pulled the boss away.

Pointing at me, he said fiercely:

"Little B bastard, apologize to me, shout Lord, I will let you go today. Otherwise, I will let you crawl back to Habei today..."

Apologize?

I do not know what I did wrong.

You want me to apologize for no reason?

"Brother, take your fingers off. Otherwise, you will regret it..."

I have a word of caution.

"I won't fucking take it. Come on, let me see how you make me regret..."

As he said that, Paozitou moved his finger forward, almost touching the tip of my nose.

I suddenly laughed.

Paozitou is arrogant enough.

It's just that he doesn't seem to have any arrogant capital.

Suddenly, when I raised my hand, a silver light flickered in my hand.

Paozitou thought that I wanted to open his fingers.

He subconsciously shrank his hand back.

But unfortunately, it was too late.

The knife between my fingers, I picked it up.

On the finger he pointed at me, cut it across.

"what!!!"

Paozi let out a scream.

This sudden voice shocked everyone who heard it.

Look at Paozitou again, holding the injured finger of his right hand with his left hand, grinning and shouting non-stop.

Ten fingers connected to the heart, this kind of pain is a heart-piercing pain.It is definitely not something ordinary people can bear.

However, I have a little regret.

My knife is much slower than Xiaoduo's.

If it is Xiaoduo, this knife only needs three points of strength.

Paozitou's fingers are definitely not safe.

And my knife is just to hurt the flesh and break the tendons.

"Your mother..."

Although it was painful and screamed.

But Paozitou still didn't forget to scold me.

The voice did not fall.

I turned back and grabbed the beer bottle on the table.

Without hesitation, it hit Paozitou's head.

Just heard a muffled "bang".

The remaining half bottle of beer in the beer bottle was flying everywhere along with the broken glass.

But the head of Paozi just swayed for a while, and then collapsed on the ground.

This scene happened continuously.

A few drunk younger brothers just came to their senses.

One of them went to support the gun head.

The others rushed towards me.

"You stop me!"

Suddenly, from the direction of the box, a woman's voice was heard.

Everyone was taken aback for a moment and couldn't help but turn their heads.

I saw five or six people standing on the road.

And the woman who just shouted, looks like 27 or [-] years old.

She is good looking.Danfeng eyes, willow leaf eyebrows.

Wearing a thin cashmere sweater.

The neckline is a deep "V" shape.

The most striking thing is her deep "V" between the two breasts.

There is actually a bright red rose tattooed on it.