The years when I was an old man

At this time, I became the only protagonist in this simple place.

All eyes were on me.

It's just that the eyes are different, some are angry, some are curious, and some are surprised.

The most angry one is naturally the bald head who is the boss.

He took off the leather bag from his chest and threw it on the table next to him.

Taking the machete from the younger brother's hand, he frowned and roared angrily:

"Damn your old mother, dare to make trouble with me, hack and kill you bastards today!"

Brother Zhu took his time and stood behind me, staring at the other party.

And following the bald head's words, the younger brothers behind him also rushed forward.

There are not many people watching the small folk gambling stalls like this.

But right now, there are only three of us.

I'm still in control of the dealer, inseparable.

The only ones who could do it were Brother Zhu and Master Hong.

Lord Hong also picked up a chair and stood shoulder to shoulder with Brother Zhu.

Seeing that the opponent was about to charge over, he heard a loud bang.

The two wooden doors of the venue were smashed open from the outside.

Everyone couldn't help turning their heads to look, and the old black at the door was like a door god, standing there with a fierce look and angry eyes.

He was holding on to the door frame with one hand, and a gleaming silver hatchet in the other.

The sharp ax blade, coupled with Lao Hei's rough and fierce appearance, made the hearts of those who watched it chill.

"Who the hell dares to move!"

Lao Hei roared in a deep voice, his voice was like Huang Zhong Dalu, and those who heard it shuddered.

In Qianmen, force is the last way to solve problems.

This is one of the reasons why I don't let Lao Hei enter the field so easily.

Although the appearance of Lao Hei made the bald head a little timid, he is the boss here after all.If he is cowardly, then naturally no one under his command will work hard for him.

He turned his blade, pointed at Old Hei, and cursed:

"Today, none of you guys are going to leave..."

"Go to your MB!"

Behind Old Hei, there was a loud curse suddenly.

Before Lao Hei could react, a black shadow emerged from his armpit.

Wielding a homemade sickle in his hand, like a mountain tiger, he rushed towards the bald head without any scruples.

This is the mute, he is different from the general Jianghu people.

Generally, before the two parties face each other, they always have to say a few words first.

If one side admits to being cowardly, the fight will not start.

But no dumb, he doesn't speak but scolds.Along with the scolding, he started directly.

Dumb's unconventional way stunned the bald man.

Before he could react, the mute's sickle moved towards his head.

The bald man was startled, and hurriedly backed away.

The younger brother who was carrying the iron rod beside him slapped the mute.

The mute could obviously dodge this, but he chose to ignore it.

The sickle in his hand waved towards the bald man for the second time.

"boom!"

A muffled sound.

I saw the younger brother who was sneaking up on the mute, and was hit on the back by Lao Hei with an axe.

The man didn't even have a chance to howl, so he fell to the ground.

And the dumb's sickle hit the back of the bald man's head.

Hearing the bald man's "ah", he fell down on the table.

Without further ado, the mute picked up the sickle and planned to plan again.

"Dumb!"

I yelled, and the sickle held high by the mute stopped in mid-air.

The mute was too dumb, I was afraid that if the knife went down, I would kill another person.

Looking at the bald head covered in blood, I asked directly:

"Boss, do you still want to fight?"

At the door, several younger brothers of Brother Zhu blocked there to prevent anyone from escaping.

The bald man shook his head in a panic and didn't speak any more.

"Well, do you admit what happened?"

Baldhead nodded again.

I pointed to the croupier under my hand and asked:

"The last question, does this person listen to the dice party?"

"Yes!"

The bald man said in despair.

I smiled, patted the dealer's face, and said:

"Is it true that there are not so many things?"

The croupier lowered his head and did not speak.

"I always thought that the people who listened to the dice party were considered masters of thousands of doors. But now I find that you listen to the dice party as a group of mobs. They don't even understand how to play dice. I am in a good mood today. I don't want your hands. But you go back Tell you people who listen to the dice party. Just say that my name is Chu Liu, and in any place in the future, if you hear this name, immediately get away from me. Otherwise, I will see one and clean up one. Do you understand?"

At this moment, the croupier looked helpless.

Facing my arrogance and provocation, he still nodded.

"Master Hong, we changed the chips, let's go!"

This time, I only took the 100 million I won, and left without doing anything to the croupier.

It's not that I'm kind, but that I want to leave a way out for myself that is not a way out.

Hearing that the dice party has a good reputation in Landao, Nanyue, I first hindered the opening of their venue.Today, I stepped on the dice party in public.I can't believe they won't come to me.

For the next few days, I stayed in the hotel, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Sic Party members.

This evening, I was about to go out for dinner.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside.

After shouting "Come in", Tan Bo's head poked in from the outside.

Seeing it was me, he pretended to be unhappy and said:

"Little boy, why don't you call him Tan Bo if you have a chance to make a fortune?"

"Get rich? What kind of money?"

"Still pretending to be confused, didn't you win 100 million fish, shrimp and crab a few days ago?"

I was overjoyed, Tan Bo suddenly came to me to talk about this matter, it must have something to do with listening to the dice party.