20 years of spring breeze

Chapter 50 Fighting
The people on the bunk and the bunk all turned their heads to watch the excitement. At this moment, only a dozen or so people who were playing poker over there were smoking. No, Xia Maosheng was ignored.

There are more than thirty people in the room, except for a dozen or so people here, all of them are quiet now, the timid ones shrank back, the bold ones sat on the side of the shop, all entered the mode of watching the excitement, one by one One small eye is full of gossip icons flashing.

Xia Maosheng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Xiaowei, and then at the few people who continued to puff over there, and asked, "What's the matter with this? It's a group, it's awesome."

Xiaowei picked up the laid luggage, jumped onto the shop floor, and opened the windows inside. This is the second floor of the Cultural Palace. This side is a curved building with windows all around. He opened them one by one. Quickly turned to the poker side, Xiaowei didn't talk to them, just stepped on the bunk, picked up the luggage with his feet and walked over, and continued to open the window.

There are a total of five large windows in this room, especially the corner here in the middle. There is no second shop here, and it is spacious, so a bunch of people crowded here to play poker. The smoke in the bag was blown away without a trace after a few puffs.

After clapping his hands, Xiaowei jumped down from the bunk.

A man in his thirties who was playing poker looked at Xiaowei and said, "Are you sick? Close the window quickly."

Xiao Weili ignored him, looked at the ground, and searched around the room with his eyes. There was no broom, no mop, not even a trash can. The buddy next to him: "Is there a mop and broom in the toilet?"

The buddy shook his head and said, "I didn't notice."

The poker player over there in his thirties got off the bunk, put on his shoes, and walked over to Xiaowei: "I told you to close the window, do you listen?"

Xiaowei looked at the man a few times and said, "I told you not to smoke, do you listen?"

The poker player stood up again, with no shoes on, so he pulled the skewer over and grabbed the thirty-something year old, and said, "Five brothers, five brothers, come here, come back and continue playing, don't be like a child. The window blows at the meeting." It’s good for a while, but the smoke is a bit heavy.”

The fifth brother was pulled by the arm, twisted his body and scolded: "He's so numb, you little bastard, fuck your face. What's the matter with smoking? Your house?"

Xiaowei looked at him and said, "It's your house? You can do whatever you want, right? Look at the floor, it's full of cigarette butts and ashes, can you clean it up? It's past ten o'clock , if you don’t sleep, let others sleep?”

The man who pulled Fifth Brother said to Xiaowei while pulling Fifth Brother: "Brother, don't talk about it, we will stop smoking now, can you say a word less?"

Fifth Brother twisted his body, trying to free himself from the appearance of holding his hand, but he didn't use any strength, and said cursingly: "A group of bastards are all numb by him."

Xiaowei frowned and said, "You keep your mouth clean, who are you scolding?"

The fifth brother stared and just opened his mouth, Xia Maosheng's 1.8-meter tall man had already stepped in front of Xiaowei in two steps, and slapped him in the face with a big mouth: "Are you and are you?"

It was not light work to fan the fan, and the fifth brother who was beating him staggered, and the one who was pulling him hurriedly stood between the two of them, threw off his shoes, and pushed with one hand and said, "Don't do it, don't do it, he will do it too." Just a few words, brothers, save face, don't do anything, they are all away from home."

The poker players and those surrounding them all stood up now, some of them quietly threw their cigarettes out of the window, and some of them were still smoking with their faces full of indifference, while wearing their shoes, they were not afraid of fighting.

The tallest one in the group put on his shoes, took a puff of cigarette and walked over and said, "What's the matter? You're still getting started, you can fight well? Do you know this? Fengtian, you're so stupid A foreigner came here to play tricks, believe it or not, I will call a few people to kill you tomorrow?"

This buddy is from Fengtian, but he lives in Huanggu's side, a little far away, so he lives here. His name is Wei Bo, and the one who was slapped by Xia Maosheng is called Li Mingguang. The oldest chef in the class was 35 and six, and the guy who pulled him was called An Saijun, who also came from Liaoyang.

Chen Hui asked from the side: "Which film do you have? Are you awesome? Come and report the number to hear."

Xiaowei stopped Chen Hui for a while, and said to these people: "Clean the house and finish the work. Let's forget about today. From tomorrow, we will arrange people to be on duty every day. Don't leave cigarette butts and ash everywhere. Also, ten o'clock in the evening Go to bed, don't make noise too late, if you don't sleep or attend lectures, others have to sleep and listen."

Xia Maosheng was stunned by the slap in the face of this fifth brother, and now he came to his senses, broke free from An Saijun's hand, and said, "I'll fuck you, you bastard, hit me. You're so numb that you force me to do it today." I'll kill you." He rushed over.

Before Xia Maosheng opened his airs, Xiaowei kicked over and landed on Li Mingguang's thigh. Although Li Mingguang was not short, he was very thin. This kick directly lifted his feet off the ground. He fell to the floor with a jiggle, and it was a bit heavier. Blood gushed out of his nose. An Saijun and Wei Bo pulled Li Mingguang up from the ground. Blood spots were all over the wooden floor. It's red.

Xiaowei took a look at the people in the dormitory and said: "I am the administrator of this dormitory, so please calm down in the future, this is like a garbage dump, are you comfortable? You can't tell me before class during the day , I'll do it. Anyone who refuses to accept it will come, and I will follow them all."

Wei Bo took out a piece of paper and stuffed Li Mingguang's nose, then turned his head and asked, "Where are you from, kid?"

Chen Hui then said, "What's wrong? Do you have any comments? I'm from Jixian Electric. If you need something, come to me. My name is Chen Hui'er, remember?"

Wei Bo said, "I belong to Aunt Huang."

Chen Hui said: "What's wrong with Huang Gu? Huang Gu is better than peace? I'll wait here, you go and call someone, I'll see how awesome Huang Gu is."

An Saijun said: "Okay, okay, just don't say a few words. Bozi, don't say a word. So what, isn't it Chen Hui? Look at this. We are from Liaoyang, and our family lives in Nanning. There are five loves in this area, and it’s not good if this matter gets bigger, isn’t it?”

In the 90s, people from Liaoyang had a good time here in Fengtian. Most of the people who opened small hotels with their younger sisters were Liaoyang people who were foolishly abducting and cheating at major stations. Wuai Nanta made small commodities. There are also a lot of pornographic people from Liaoyang, and they have a lot of influence, but no one who has no relatives and no reason will come to take care of you just because they are all from Liaoyang, and those who come out to mess around are not stupid.Liaoyang people who came to Fengtian were cheated in the station market, and they didn't see anyone who was soft-hearted.

　Chapter 50, there are still very few collections, it’s because I didn’t write it well so I don’t want people to read it, I feel a little lost.

　　
　
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