mad dog

Gou Sheng's movements were very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, a bunch of burly men who had come to make trouble disappeared, not to mention how clean the living room was.

Fang Guilian and Liu Yao were dumbfounded, and the corner of Ye Feilan's mouth twitched slightly.

This is no longer a dry fight, it is completely unilateral crushing.

Seeing their expressions, Gou Sheng was also stunned for a moment, and said hesitantly, "I...did I hit the wrong person?"

"No," Ye Feilan smiled, "You came just in time. My bastard stepfather owes 20 gambling debts to those bastard grandsons outside the door, so I just don't have a New Year's Eve pastime, come and play with me?"

"Okay," Gou Sheng smiled dotingly, "You can say whatever you want."

Fang Guilian inexplicably felt that the atmosphere between the eldest son and his friend was a bit strange, but she couldn't tell where the blame was.

"Mom," Ye Feilan picked up Gou Sheng's packaged meal from the ground, "Heat this up, you and my brother can go to bed early after eating, and I'll come back after I've settled the matter."

"Lanlan, you...be careful."

"know."

The corner of Ye Feilan's mouth curled up. Although his mother was eccentric, blood was thicker than water after all.

He and Gou Cheng walked out the door, only to find that the unlucky guy who rolled down the stairs with his head broken and bleeding was none other than his godfather Liu Zhiqiang.Everyone else had already stood up, only he lay there covering his head and didn't move.

Ye Feilan's eyelids twitched slightly.

"He's fine," Gou Sheng seemed to know what he was thinking, "it's just a slight concussion. I'm sure, don't worry."

"I do not……"

"I know," Gou Sheng whispered in his ear, "You are worried that I will get into trouble, I know."

Ye Feilan glanced at him with a smile.

Those bastards just got up from the ground with "ouch" and when they saw Gou Cheng coming out, they flinched subconsciously, Ye Feilan said lightly: "Let's go, didn't my cheap dad owe you gambling debts? Just now That elder brother is right, this year's debt is due this year, and it will be boring if it is delayed until next year. In this way, I happen to have an itchy hand, and I will go to play with you two. If I lose, I will pay back the debt with the surname Liu. I will never repay the debt ... I have plenty of money."

Several strong men looked at each other—the idea was tricky, and I'm afraid it would not be so easy to pay back the money.It's better to withdraw first, to avoid the limelight for the time being, and to revenge for grievances and revenge in the future.

Just now the fierce man apologized with a smile: "No. The women are still waiting for us to go home for the New Year, we'll talk about it next year..."

"That's right, it's Chinese New Year's Eve," Ye Feilan smiled faintly, "Everyone wants to have a reunion dinner, the wife and children are hot on the kang, and An An will have a good New Year."

The gangsters didn't expect Ye Feilan to be so easy to talk, and they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but before they could relax completely, they saw Ye Feilan's eyes sweeping over: "Such a simple truth, why didn't you understand it before? I was originally I want to save it for next year, but you all want to make trouble on the eve of the New Year's Eve... Do you think my house is a park, and you can come and go whenever you want?"

Ye Feilan's voice was not high, and it didn't even have any ups and downs, but hearing it in people's ears, it made people feel chills involuntarily.It is also evil.

"The dog leftover," Ye Feilan glanced at him lightly, "these people don't want to go to the gambling house, they probably are too lazy to walk...you can help them."

Gou Sheng nodded coldly: "Okay."

"No, no, no... no need," the men hurriedly waved their hands, "We... can walk on our own."

"Very good," Ye Feilan said with a smile, "then lead the way."

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, there are no people in the whole small county, let alone a car. Fortunately, the mahjong parlor is not far away, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk there.

The mahjong parlor is in the basement of a certain residential building. Several basements have been opened up. The place is not small, about 150 square meters. There are twenty or thirty mahjong tables inside. On New Year’s Eve, there are actually two tables full of people chattering. Playing mahjong, he didn't even lift his head when he heard them come back: "The debt is coming back for the ball? Now the actor thief is making a few money, and I will find a way to frame his father to come over and gamble a few times. In the future, brothers will not have to worry about eating and drinking." It's spicy."

A few gangsters tried their best to wink at their old ambassador, but they were so addicted to playing mahjong that they didn't even lift their eyelids.

"There's no need to change the day," Ye Feilan said with a faint smile, "I'll give you this chance to turn things around today."

Only then did the people at the mahjong table look up, and when they saw Ye Feilan and Gou Sheng, they scolded, "You bastards! I asked you to ask for money, and you brought them back to play?"

"It's not what we brought back, it's..."

"I insisted on coming," Ye Feilan said with a faint smile, "My hands are itchy, and I want to play a few games. I wonder if the brothers will appreciate this face?"

The man who looked like the boss glanced at them, and a little gangster hurried over and whispered something, the boss squinted his eyes and looked at him for a while: "Okay! But our casino has casino rules, you have to pay your father's debt first And we only pay cash, no credit."

Ye Feilan didn't find fault with his words, and said with a smile, "No problem." She winked at Gou Sheng while speaking.

Gou Sheng did not know where to conjure up a small suitcase, slammed it on the mahjong table with a "bang", opened the lock, and there were stacks of brand new RMB inside.

The gangsters who watched had never seen so much money in their life, and their eyes were straight.

Ye Feilan counted twenty stacks from the inside, and pushed them in front of the boss: "Can you play with me a couple of times now?"

"Yes," the boss swallowed unconsciously, and smiled, "Of course."

All the mahjong was pushed into the mahjong machine, and the cards were shuffled automatically. The boss picked out two stacks from the twenty stacks: "Twenty thousand packs?"

In their mahjong hall, the bets for a round are generally one or two thousand.A handful of [-] is already a big gamble for them.

"That's so boring." Ye Feilan counted 20 from the box and put it on the table. "If you want to bet, you can bet big... How about 20?"

The boss and the gangsters looked at each other, gritted their teeth and said, "Okay!"

Anyway, this mahjong hall belongs to their family, and there are secret marks behind the mahjong that only they can see, so it is impossible to lose no matter what.

The boss pretended to take out his eyes and wiped them, putting them on the bridge of his nose.

Ye Feilan glanced at him, but didn't expose it.

Gou Sheng sat him at the house, and one of the gangsters sat him at the house, and the game officially began.

But halfway through a game of cards, the boss panicked—the dice points were always out of his control, and he always got the cards he didn’t need, but the other party could always get the cards he wanted, even when he was playing with other players. Most of the discarded cards he can use can be used.

Ye Feilan sat there with a lazy smile on the corner of his mouth: "Touch!"

"eat!"

"It's awesome!"

……

Seeing the opponent's cards gradually lined up, cold sweat dripped down the boss's head.After playing another round, Ye Feilan pushed the cards away and said with a faint smile, "It's a draw."

"It's made up again."

……

"I'm sorry, we've made up again."

Of course Ye Feilan knew that the other party opened a gambling shop, and he would definitely pay a thousand dollars, but he had Gou Sheng, a fairy dog ​​who could see through the cards and control the dice points at will.

And his playing skills are not bad.

Although he hadn't played mahjong much before, he did a part-time job in a mahjong parlor when he was in middle school. He knew the basic gameplay, and he was very accurate in memorizing and counting cards. He never missed a card from the beginning to the end.

And he knows that most of the time playing cards is a psychological warfare. The calmer you are, the more panicked the opponent will be - if the opponent can see your cards, the "panic" will probably be doubled.

People are more likely to make mistakes when they are nervous.

If the opponent could calm down, he might still be struggling for a while, but when he was anxious, he played several wrong cards in a row, and it took less than half an hour to play a round of mahjong.

Ye Feilan said with a smile: "Brother, you lost."

They are all local local snakes, they are used to repaying debts, the boss took off his glasses and wiped it, and winked at the bastards under his hands, and those who did not go to ask for debts secretly surrounded them, and went to ask for debts The debtors hid far away, the boss glared at the fierce man, but the fierce man shook his head slightly at him.

Ye Feilan raised his eyelids slightly: "Why, do you want to renege on your debt?"

Gou Sheng snapped his fingers, and a group of tough men suddenly appeared out of nowhere. They were all dressed in jungle camouflage, tall, long-legged, and athletic.

The gangsters didn't dare to move immediately.

"Where can it be?" The boss quickly changed into a smile, and winked at a younger brother next to him, "Why don't you send the money over quickly?"

"Brother is really happy!"

Ye Feilan threw 20 into the cash box, and pushed the previous chips forward: "Continue."

"This..." The boss laughed, "Look, it's getting late..."

Gou Sheng interrupted him coldly: "Brother Ye said continue."

His gaze was as cold as ice and as sharp as an arrow, and the boss couldn't help shivering: "We are a small business, and we have no cash."

"It's okay," Ye Feilan said with a smile, "In my place, there are not so many rules. If you have no money, you can use credit."

A group of men surrounded the surroundings like iron buckets, a little gangster saw that the situation was not good and wanted to sneak out to report the news, but one of them picked it up like a chicken, threw it on the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

The eldest brother had to play around again cautiously.

"continue."

"Come again."

……

After playing more than ten laps in a row, Ye Feilan finally yawned and rubbed his sore arm: "It's almost done. Let's settle the account. This year's account is due this year, so hurry up and settle the account, so we can all settle it." Have a quiet New Year's Eve." He glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "Well, there are still 32 minutes until the New Year's Eve, hurry up and get the money, there is still time."

"..."

After more than a dozen laps, the "gambling debt" owed is 300 million, and they can't afford to sell them.

"What?" Ye Feilan said, "Want to renege on your debt?"

"It's not that I want to renege on the debt," the cold sweat dripped down the boss's forehead, "I really don't...not have that much money."

"That's it," Ye Feilan nodded thoughtfully, "Since I can't afford it... then I can only smash it."

"..."

"I'm stupid, I don't have any ideas, even this trick... I still learned from you."

Ten minutes later, the whole mahjong parlor was smashed into a mess, Ye Feilan clapped his hands and said, "Let's go home for the New Year." When he walked to the door, he turned around and said, "Remember, I am Liu Zhiqiang's son , if you are unhappy, feel free to find trouble with my 'father'. It is only right and proper for the son to pay the debt to the father."

They are all in a small county town, a place as big as a slap in the face. The folks in the village, they have heard so much about everyone's situation. Naturally, they don't know that Ye Feilan is a "loser" brought by the woman, not Liu Zhiqiang. His own son, he has not been very affectionate since he was a child, and he even got into fights because of certain things.

It was only because Ye Feilan had made money outside these years, and he was a filial person, helping the family a lot, that they came up with this bad idea of ​​defrauding money from Liu Zhiqiang.

They just saw with their own eyes that the "bodyguard" brought by Ye Feilan even beat Liu Zhiqiang, how could they not understand Ye Feilan's "behind words"?

When I returned home from the casino, the zero o'clock bell had just struck, firecrackers and fireworks were going off, and every household was laughing and laughing, only when they heard a burst of cursing and foul language before they entered the house, their mother was in the house Weeping, the little brother persuaded while crying.

It doesn't look like a half-divided family.

When Ye Feilan pushed the door and entered, Liu Zhiqiang threw a stool leg at Fang Guilian: "Fucking you bitch, who gave you the guts to talk back to me?"

The little brother cried and stopped him, but he didn't.

Ye Feilan reached out and grabbed his wrist: "Uncle Liu, stop it."

"You little bastard!" Seeing him, Liu Zhiqiang became even more furious, "You lose money fucked by a wild man! How dare someone beat you up, see if you..."

"enough!"

With Ye Feilan's wrist, Liu Zhiqiang's 120 catties body flew out and hit the glass door of the kitchen with a bang. .

Liu Zhiqiang was lying on the floor full of broken glass, and was thrown into a daze.

Before Ye Feilan left home more than ten years ago, he was still a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, and his stature hadn't grown up yet. The last time they fought, the two were evenly tied. Ye Feilan has always come and gone in a hurry in the past ten years , and there was no chance to do anything, he didn't expect that the small loser who let him be beaten and scolded in his memory could throw him out with one hand.

Fang Guilian was also taken aback, crying and grabbing Ye Feilan's arm: "Lanlan, don't..."

"Don't worry," Ye Feilan patted his mother's hand, "I didn't intend to do anything to him. I see that life is like this, and there is no need to continue living. Mom, get a divorce."

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