After the divorce, I started to transfer

Lao Dao was smoking a cigarette, looking cool and relaxed, posing there in a leisurely manner, but this little fool kicked him without saying a word, which he had never expected.

Based on his many years of experience in the underworld, he was holding a Yellow Crane Tower in his left hand and had a cigarette in his mouth. There should be few people who smoke who would not notice it, right?

This box of Huanghelou is a big gold brick, one box costs 3000 yuan, and one stick is 150 yuan. Don't think it's expensive, because you may not be able to buy it even if you have money.

So why did Lao Dao take the pack of cigarettes out of his pocket and hold it in his hand at the beginning? Wasn't it to let people see it?

  Anyone who smokes will know how expensive Yellow Crane Tower Gold Bricks cigarettes are when they see the box of them in his hand. Can an ordinary person afford such cigarettes?

But his deliberate preparation and performance were destined to be performed for the blind.

Because these two guys didn't realize that the cigarette in his hand was so valuable, costing one hundred and fifty yuan.

Actually, this is understandable. After all, Huanghelou is not a mainstream cigarette in Beijing. If he holds a pack of Huazi, they can recognize it even if they don’t smoke. Or if he holds a pack of Panda, it is more recognizable and people can recognize it at a glance.

But they really didn't know about the Yellow Crane Tower cigarette, and they had never smoked it. As for the one in Lao Dao's hand, they had never even heard of it.

In fact, the two of them also smoke and are smokers, but they are not heavy smokers. One of them can smoke a pack of cigarettes for three or four days, and they usually smoke Liquan and Dahongying, and are not very interested in other brands.

So, Lao Dao’s luck today was really not good. If it were a more experienced smoker or someone with a little knowledge, they would be able to tell that the cigarette in his hand was not ordinary.

Unfortunately, the two people in front of them didn't see it, and the short idiot who obviously had a hot temper didn't see it at all. After listening to Lao Dao's nagging, he got so angry that he started fighting.

Before Lao Dao could react, he was kicked in the thigh by the other party. He took several steps back and almost fell to the ground.

"Why the hell do you have so much to say? You're even accusing us of scamming me, but I'm scamming yours."

The short idiot pointed at Lao Dao and started cursing.

Lao Dao's face suddenly turned purple. He had been in the underworld for so many years, but he had never been humiliated in front of others like this.

Especially when he thought about the two beautiful women watching him in the car, he felt that he had no place to show his old face.

Thinking of the two bad things that happened before, the anger in his heart grew even stronger.

He was not an impulsive person, but at this moment, he was really a little angry. If he had a knife in his hand, he would probably go up and kill them immediately.

But he had no knife or other weapons, and there were two people on the other side. The 1.80-meter-tall guy looked very good at fighting. Besides, he was now worth billions and was enjoying his life happily. Of course, he couldn't have a physical PK with such a brainless fool, and he wasn't sure he could fight two at once.

He is long past the stage of being aggressive and aggressive with others.

Besides, he is now a jade artifact, how could he possibly collide with a clay jar?

As the saying goes, the older you are in the underworld, the less courageous you are. When he first came to the capital to make his living, he was young and strong. He once chased a dozen people with a butcher knife in his hand and hacked them.

Yes, when he first came to Beijing, his first job was butchering pigs. It was dirty and tiring but the salary was high. Almost no local people in Beijing did this job. Even if people from other places wanted to do it, they did not have the relevant experience and skills. His family had a tradition of butchering pigs, so he found this job as soon as he came to Beijing.

A year later, he set up a pork stall in a vegetable market to sell pork. Because of his fair price, excellent knife skills and good pork quality, his business was much better than that of other colleagues in the vegetable market.

Colleagues are enemies, so several other colleagues secretly colluded to exclude him. First, they found someone to falsely accuse him of shortchanging people, but it had no effect. Then they falsely accused him of selling dead pork, but since neither of them was true, it certainly had no effect.

Then, one night when he was closing his stall and going home, he was surrounded by a dozen people from society, who took the lead in advising him not to sell pork in this market anymore and to go somewhere else if he wanted to sell it.

Of course Lao Dao was unwilling to do so and rejected their "good intentions" on the spot. He was not intimidated even when facing a dozen social people. After all, he was a pig butcher and was braver than most people. Moreover, when he was angry, he carried a murderous aura.

So, the dozen or so gangsters planned to teach him a lesson, but he took out a butcher knife and stabbed the leader in the thigh, causing the leader to scream in pain like a pig being slaughtered.

If he had not been rational at that time, he would have killed the big brother with one knife. After all, he was used to killing pigs, and if killing people was not illegal, he felt that there was no difference.

So, he took a butcher knife and chased the dozen or so gangsters, chopping them up, making them flee in panic.

From then on, he truly established his foothold in that vegetable market, and his peers no longer dared to unite against him.

His reputation as "Old Knife" also began to become famous.

Then, a dramatic situation occurred. The gangster who had been stabbed by him came to him and asked him to be his big brother after his wound healed. He also expressed his willingness to help him monopolize the pork business in the vegetable market at that time.

Of course Lao Dao agreed to take this gangster as his younger brother. As a result, in less than a month, he actually monopolized the pork business in that vegetable market.

Within two years, he completed the initial accumulation of his first pot of gold, and then made friends with all kinds of people in the capital through various means. Until one day, he met his benefactor, and helped the benefactor do the dirty work for several years. From then on, he soared to fame and lived a life of luxury.

Now that he has money and free time, and an endless supply of girls to date, of course he has begun to learn to cherish his body.

In the past, he would at least bring a driver and bodyguard with him when he went out, but as things happened, the person he favored, Wang Wanjun, who had been his driver for some time, happened to be sent to Xiuzhou, and even his assistant Xiao Li was sent to Xiuzhou.

Otherwise, when he traveled in the past, he would at least have to be accompanied by a driver and bodyguard like Wang Wanjun. Most of the time, his assistant Xiao Li and Wang Wanjun were brought together.

Of course, the company also has other drivers and bodyguards, but because the company has been busy with business recently, they have all been sent out.

He has always been a low-key person. He has lived a life of luxury and has completely cleansed himself up over the years. His enemies are either dead or in jail, and there are almost no enemies alive and well. More importantly, he has great confidence in the current security environment in Beijing. In addition, he has been picking up girls and hanging out with female internet celebrities these days, so of course he doesn't want to have a light bulb around him.

In the past, he often took the women he liked out shopping or even traveling to other places, but nothing happened.

But today, he went out alone with the female internet celebrity and encountered a series of bad things.

What happened in front of him made him even more upset, but he weighed it over and over again in his mind, and finally reason prevailed. He couldn't go head-on with these two fools who didn't know the rules of the underworld.

But the harsh words had to be said, so Lao Dao pointed at the little guy with a gloomy face and said, "You're brave, I'll remember you. Let's see if you're still so arrogant tomorrow?" The little guy also pointed at him and said, "You're the one with the foul mouth, wrongly accusing me of scamming, and saying that I'm arrogant. Am I as arrogant as you just now?"

The anger that Lao Dao had suppressed was ignited again, and he shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you? Who is the father?"

"I just like to be called Laozi, is it your business?"

"Okay, just wait for me."

Lao Dao was so angry that his face turned the color of liver again. He immediately took out his mobile phone, found a number and dialed: "Bring someone to my place right now. I'm in trouble. The sooner the better. It's on xx Road, near xx Bridge. Also, help me check the details of this car. The license plate number is Beijing xxxx. Do you remember it? Okay, this is it. Send someone over right away. If anyone is nearby, ask him to come over first. Okay, the sooner the better."

After making the call, Lao Dao glanced coldly at the two men in front of him. He swore in his heart that if his people came, he would beat the two men, especially the little guy, to death, or write his name upside down.

At this moment, he certainly would not be stupid enough to provoke the two men again. Instead, he took the initiative to retreat to the side of the road and waited for the traffic police to come.

He ignored the two men, but they chased after him. The smaller one pointed at him and cursed, "What the f*ck do you mean by checking my car? Who do you think you are?"

After all, the car Lao Dao was riding in was a Camry worth over 200,000 yuan, which was certainly not a very high-end car, not to mention that Lao Dao was not the driver.

Therefore, the two of them judged the person by his car at the beginning, and of course did not take Lao Dao seriously. What's more, they did not recognize the big gold brick of Yellow Crane Tower in Lao Dao's hand.

After all, the car they drove was a Cadillac worth more than 300,000 yuan.

But when Lao Dao called just now, it really seemed like that, as if he was very important. This made both of them very unhappy, especially the short and aggressive man.

"I don't want to talk to you. Let's talk after the traffic police come."

Lao Dao said with a cold face.

As long as his men come over, he will make the little guy in front of him look good and beat the shit out of him first. Afterwards, he will find an opportunity to deal with him properly. If he doesn't make the other party crazy, he is not named Ye.

After the big guy and the small guy looked at each other, the big guy said, "You go first."

The little guy nodded silently, turned around and was about to leave.

When Lao Dao saw the short guy was about to leave, he was of course unwilling to do so. It would be difficult to find him if he left for a while, and when his own people came, it would not be satisfying to beat up the big guy.

"You can't leave!" Lao Dao immediately stepped forward to stop him, "You are the driver, what will you do if the traffic police come later?"

The big guy quickly said, "He is not the driver. I am the driver."

Lao Dao glared and said, "Do you think I'm blind? I clearly saw him get out of the driver's seat, and you were in the passenger seat. We have a dashcam in the car, and it has all the records. Also, you kicked me just now, do you think it was in vain? We have to call the police to deal with it later."

"Are you looking for death? You accuse us of scam, so what if I kick you?" The short man pointed at Lao Dao and said fiercely.

The big guy softened his attitude now, and quickly reached out to hold the angry little guy, and said to Lao Dao in a friendly tone: "Brother, my brother is just like this, and he speaks harshly. How about this: we will each take our own responsibility for this rear-end collision to save everyone trouble. In addition, he kicked you just now, I apologize on his behalf, you can kick it back, or we will compensate you one thousand yuan."

The big guy's sudden change of attitude made Lao Dao slightly stunned. He felt something was wrong, but he still refused subconsciously: "You suddenly overtook and changed lanes, so it is obviously your fault for the rear-end collision. Besides, he kicked me, but I am too lazy to kick him back, let alone you have to pay compensation. As long as he apologizes to me and waits for the police to come and criticize and educate him, that will be enough."

Of course, Lao Dao was not so generous. He said this just to buy time. His purpose was to delay the little guy and wait for his men to come over so that he could beat the shit out of him.

When the other two heard what he said, they all frowned. The big guy immediately said, "How about this, I'll give you two thousand, that's fine. It was just a kick, and it was on your thigh, it shouldn't hurt that much, two thousand is enough for you."

Lao Dao continued to delay, "This is not a matter of money. Even if you give me 10,000, I won't take it. I just want him to apologize to me in front of the police and then be criticized and educated by the police. This request is not too much, right? As for my friend's rear-end collision, when the traffic police come, with the video footage from the dashcam and the surveillance cameras, there will naturally be public opinion."

As soon as Lao Dao finished speaking, the short man cursed at him, "Go to hell", then pushed Lao Dao away and walked forward.

Lao Dao was prepared this time. Although he was pushed away with force, he was not as embarrassed as before when he was kicked by the other party.

But at this moment, he couldn't hold back his anger, so he stepped forward and grabbed the man, angrily saying, "You can't leave."

The short guy turned around and punched Lao Dao. Although Lao Dao had been living a life of luxury these years, he was a pig butcher in his early years. He would not be able to do the job of butchering pigs well if he was not strong enough.

Therefore, Lao Dao has a very good foundation, especially his great strength. When he was on guard, the little guy was no match for him at all.

In addition, he was very angry now. The opponent punched him first, and he no longer cared too much. He turned his head to avoid the opponent's fist, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's left arm and twisted it upwards.

Immediately, the little guy groaned in pain as Lao Dao twisted his body. He bent forward and squatted on the ground, unable to move.

"What the hell!"

The little guy's face was distorted in pain. He turned his head to look at Lao Dao with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lao Dao's hand strength is quite great, otherwise how could he become a qualified pig butcher?

If he hadn't been concerned about the big guy next to him, he would have definitely taken advantage of the situation and used more force.

Sure enough, when the big guy saw Lao Dao making a move, he immediately rushed over and hugged Lao Dao from behind. This big guy was really strong. With the combined force of his two arms, Lao Dao was immediately unable to move. His chest felt stuffy and he could hardly breathe. Of course, the hand that was twisting the little guy loosened.

"Hurry up and go!" the big guy urged the small guy.

The short guy didn't leave immediately. Instead, he turned around and punched Lao Dao hard in the fat face. This time it was Lao Dao's turn to groan in pain. His left cheek soon swelled up, making his fat face look even fatter.

But this punch was obviously not the end, and the little guy followed up with several more punches, all aimed at Lao Dao's face. In just a short while, Lao Dao was beaten into a pig's head, with blood gushing from both noses. He looked extremely miserable. (End of this chapter)