At the beginning, I want to quit the arena

Chapter 5 The difference between being a boss and being an old bean (drinking less hot water and more drinking for the leader)

King Crab's reaction was quick, and he withdrew his body immediately, thinking that Sheng Jiale was going to throw the table suddenly to attack!
The eight younger brothers of Crab King in the store also quickly stepped forward to protect Crab King, while the bald boy rushed towards Sheng Jiale, trying to subdue Sheng Jiale first.

piu~piu~click!The glass of the dessert shop suddenly broke!
At the same time, two streams of blood suddenly burst out from the shoulders and arms of the bald boy who was rushing towards Sheng Jiale!Staggered and fell to the ground!
The four figures, like ghosts, walked into the store quickly from the night outside. The leader was Li Chenghai, Sheng Jiale's cheap uncle from Vietnam. At this time, he was wearing a set of black overalls, a black peaked cap, Wearing work gloves, holding a Glock 17 pistol with a silencer on his face, he stepped on the broken glass and stood beside Sheng Jiale.

Sheng Jiale noticed the gun in his hand and smiled. It seemed that although this guy didn't like him, he paid enough attention to this business. He deliberately replaced the commonly used Black Star pistol with a Glock silenced pistol.

Beside him, there are three Vietnamese companions who are dressed in the same way, with only numbness and disapproval on their faces.

Seemingly feeling that the screams of the fallen bald boy were too loud, Li Chenghai walked over, lifted his foot and stomped on the bald boy's head with his thick-soled work boots, kicking him unconscious.

"Damo...you...just arguing with the brothers below, you don't want to play such a big game!" Although King Crab was taken aback by the four killers who walked in with guns, it was the other people in the room after all. The boss, at this time, forced his mouth to ask Sheng Jiale.

He couldn't believe it, such a small conflict, Damo actually invited a gunman to greet him?Although I don’t want to admit that my Saigon Crab King’s flowers are not loud enough, but I have to face the reality. Using Daquan Boy or Vietnamese Boy to deal with myself is a bit overkill, and asking these people to deal with my expenses is probably enough to pay four or five times. 10 yuan for decoction and medicine.

"Boom!" The back door of the dessert shop was also kicked open from the outside at this time. Three men in gray overalls and peaked caps walked in with pistols. The leader Chao Shengjiale raised his chin as a greeting, saying that the back door was fine. , and then leaned against the wall to look at the environment in the room.

Sheng Jiale remained silent with a cigarette in his mouth, just staring at King Crab, while the three beautiful girls beside him were huddled in the bar in the corner, burying their heads in their chests and trembling.

This depressing silence lasted for 2 minutes before it was broken by the sound of footsteps outside the door.

Hua Jiu, who had been scolded by Sheng Jiale for leaving before, and Ah Qiang walked in with Coco.

"I am a person who values ​​love and righteousness. You can hit my brother, but you must not hit me." Sheng Jiale spat out his cigarette butt, and said to King Crab.

Sheng Jiale's words stunned everyone in the room. Hua Jiu had a bloodthirsty grin on his face, but when he heard this sentence, his expression was obviously dull, and then he looked at Sheng Jiale, but smacked his lips, and then Continue to look at King Crab and others.

His boss is not talking nonsense, he never fights people personally, and he always entrusts the job of leading people to the front to his most trusted self.

Sheng Jiale also realized that what he said seemed to be wrong, as if he forgot what he was thinking and turned it upside down, and said it directly, but even if he was telling the truth, a guy like Hua Jiu who is full of muscles in his head should also Just don't care.

"Do you know the difference between being a big boss and being an old bean? Brother Crab?" Sheng Jiale stretched out his hand to pull Coco to his side, and asked the King Crab.

Crab King gritted his teeth and did not speak, but stared at Sheng Jiale fiercely, proving that he was not completely intimidated.

Sheng Jiale leaned over, took out a Nepalese dogleg machete from the waist of the bald boy lying on the ground, handed it to Hua Jiu, and said in his mouth: "Being a big boss means that if a big boss breaks into the big wok, you can use your loyalty to kill him." To lie to my brothers and let them carry it for me, but being an old man means that if she calls me an old man, she is my daughter, and I can discipline her, but others can't touch her."

Seeing Hua Jiu take over the machete, King Crab looked at the gunmen who were ready to shoot at any time, and said hurriedly to Sheng Jiale: "Hey! Let’s make it like this! Your boss Nazha and I are good brothers! Okay! Everyone take a step back and pretend that nothing happened tonight! How about it?”

"She likes to go out to sell, or she likes to cheat on my son-in-law, that's her choice, but she did something wrong and regarded your brother as a concubine, you shouldn't tie her to your land first, and discipline me for me, she There is an old man who will stand up for her, you should come and find me first." Sheng Jiale lowered his head and lit a cigarette, then looked at King Crab: "She did something wrong, I already drank three cups of tea for her, Now let’s talk about the soup and medicine fee. My Dalmo’s daughter has all the prices high enough and her eyesight is high enough. She can’t be touched by just a few rural Saigon boys who smell like fish. She has to pay at least 2 yuan to do it once, how many people have touched you?"

With the last sentence, Sheng Jiale looked at Coco, who lowered his head: "Six...six..."

"That's 12 yuan. Your brother's [-] yuan for soup and medicine will be offset. You still owe me [-] yuan. You don't have to pay the bill. I'll leave it to you for the soup and medicine expenses." Sheng Jiale put his arms around Coco and turned around and walked out of the store. When passing by the bar, I saw three shivering women inside: Sheng Jiale looked at King Crab again: "Zhongyou, how much do these three young men owe, turn it over to me, and go to Bolan Street to ask me to collect it."

Then he looked at the three daughters calmly: "Go out with me now, completely debt-free, and Zhong is planning to stay and help your Crab King continue to sell himself to pay off the debt?"

The three women were frightened out of their wits by the situation in the store at this time, but they dared not hesitate when they heard Sheng Jiale's words. At this time, they shook their bodies and fled out ahead of Sheng Jiale.

"I will definitely tell Nazha! Nazha will not let you go!" Crab King's heart sank suddenly, and he finally threatened Sheng Jiale.

"Hua Jiu, I don't want them to have a chance to trouble me, and I don't want to kill anyone. They like to be the bosses of the rivers and lakes, so let them go out in a wheelchair after their injuries are recovered." Sheng Jiale didn't look back. After leaving a word, he walked out with Coco.

In the dessert shop, Hua Jiu picked up a Nepalese dog-leg machete, and Ah Qiang picked up a folding stool, and walked towards Crab King and the others with a grinning grin, and screams suddenly rang out in the shop.

In addition to the screams and the sound of the knife cutting into the flesh, there are also Hua Jiu's arrogant and arrogant words: "You are such a waste, you can learn from others to be a big boss? You are only worthy of scaring the villagers in the countryside of Saigon! Red sticks, right?" Old Dong, right! Yau Tsim Mong has never been through before, only know how to pretend to be a dead dog in the country! Dare to call yourself out! King Crab, King Crab, King Crab! Help me catch his legs! I Picked his spring bag first! Dare to play Lao Qiang on Coco! I have to pay for it myself if I touch her! Get your mother!"

Sheng Jiale, who walked out of the dessert shop, curled his lips, and said softly in a disdainful tone: "Tell me that the big brother takes the scum? He was sent to vacation by the police, and it was all arranged by me, the leader who respects him the most. It's stupid. , no wonder they can only nest in the countryside of Sai Kung.”

At the intersection of Meiyuan Street in the distance, Zhao Jiandong stood quietly beside the Mitsubishi SUV, watched four women lined up beside Sheng Jiale walking towards him, and said with a smile: "You can get new horses when you come out to open a film." ?”

"It's not about picking up new horses, it's just doing a good deed before harvesting the mountain, saving them from the sea of ​​suffering, correcting the evil and turning to the right, starting from the small things around you, as the saying goes, don't do nothing because of the small things." Sheng Jiale took out a cigarette and handed it to Zhao Jiandong One, said to Coco: "Take the three of them to the car first."

The faces of the three women were a little pale at this time, and they huddled together and dared not get in the car, nor did they dare to run away, they just trembled in fear, Coco was a woman, and they knew that the three of them were worried that Sheng Jiale would be worse than the crab king who squeezed them before. Terrible, I took the initiative to say: "Have you never been to Yau Tsim Mong?"

The three women shook their heads, glanced at Sheng Jiale who was smoking and chatting with Zhao Jiandong a few steps away, and did not dare to speak.

"He is my old man, one of the three top horse trainers in Bolland Street, Big Morco, and Yau Tsim Mong. I owed 20 to the association before, but after paying it back for two years, it turned into a debt of 40. After following my old man Afterwards, I paid off the amount completely, and if he is willing to take you, you will pay off all the valuables soon, whether you are willing to get in the car, make your own decision, he will never force people to follow him." Coco said to the three After the woman finished speaking, she got into the SUV first.

The three women hesitated for a few seconds, looked at each other, and finally got into the car and squeezed into the back row with Coco.

Women like them who owe Guili are rarely able to decide their own destiny, especially those who are good-looking. After being targeted by the Jianghu society, they will basically not be given a chance to escape, and the money will only become more and more owed.

In a rural place like Saigon, there are few customers and the quality is poor. They are forced to smile when they are eaten by the crab kings in Saigon. If they want to stay in Saigon, why not take a gamble and follow this young man named Dalmo to Bowl Take a turn around Lan Street, he has beaten King Crab tonight, at least it proves that following him has a better future than following King Crab.

After Sheng Jiale finished smoking a cigarette, Li Chenghai, Hua Jiu and the others also came out of the store. Hua Jiu took off his blood-stained T-shirt as he walked, revealing his muscular upper body and crooked scars.

"Boss, it's done. I smashed those guys' kneecaps and cut their hamstrings. I promise to be a wheelchair for the rest of my life. At best, I will use crutches. By the way, I will help Coco vent my anger and cut that guy's Spring bag." Hua Jiu used the T-shirt he took off as a towel, wiped the blood stains on his face, arms, and hands, and said casually to Sheng Jiale, as if he broke the legs of nine people and castrated King Crab, It's just a trivial matter to him.

"Drive them back to my residence, and I'll take Brother Dong's car." Sheng Jiale said to Hua Jiu.

Hua Jiu agreed, and greeted Ah Qiang to get into the Mitsubishi SUV. After starting, the SUV roared and rushed out of Meiyuan Street.

Sheng Jiale took out the two pawn tickets in his pocket, and handed the one with Baishi's pawn written on it to Li Chenghai: "Thank you brother Vietnam, there will be no delays or arrears in the future, and it will be cancelled."

Li Chenghai took the pawn ticket, took out another one from his pocket, put the two together and lit them in front of Sheng Jiale, and after they were completely burned, he said to Sheng Jiale: "When you come to the door in the future, remember to bring cash, Also, after the favor is over, if you dare to call me Vietnamese uncle again, beware of dying on the street."

After finishing speaking, he took the three Vietnamese boys under his command and walked quickly into the shadow of the street, and followed the shadow to the truck parked in the next street.

"The guys from the Baishi refugee camp in Vietnam are really interesting, and you can't make jokes." Sheng Jiale handed another pawn ticket with the words "Hongqi Pawn Shop" written on it to Zhao Jiandong. Zhao Jiandong took it over and took a look, then threw it back. To Sheng Jiale: "You have made up your mind to quit the arena and go to the mainland to do business. I think it will be difficult to see you again in the future. Let me keep it as a souvenir, lest Jianxiu scold me for being human like a Vietnamese boy, and you also scolded Vietnam just now. Just like my son, you have no interest in scolding me behind your back, get in the car, and I'll see you off."

Sheng Jiale got into the truck driven by Daquanzai, Zhao Jiandong sent the other three companions to hide in the cabinet, leaving a place for Sheng Jiale to sit in the co-pilot, and drove Sheng Jiale to the entrance of Temple Street. It was already early in the morning, and it was still bustling and bustling late at night. Temple Street, which was full of pedestrians, had also become deserted at this time. Except for a few aunts who cleaned up garbage and picked up waste, there were no other people in the whole street.

"Thank you, Brother Dong." Sheng Jiale jumped out of the car and thanked Zhao Jiandong with a smile.

Zhao Jiandong flicked the box of cigarettes that Sheng Jiale left him: "If you go to the Mainland and really get rich, remember to come back and marry Jianxiu. I think she will be willing to be your little wife. I don't know if you have played tricks on her. Girls are not allowed to stay."

"Do you have a dowry? If the dowry is rich, is it okay to have a drink at the wedding now? Say hello to Sister Jianxiu for me." Sheng Jiale smiled and closed the co-pilot's door.

Zhao Jiandong didn't speak any more, just smiled, looked away, started the car and drove away.

When Sheng Jiale turned around and was about to walk back to his residence on Temple Street, he realized that several figures had already hurried towards him. The middle-aged woman who ran in the front and yelled was his mother, Sister Ping.

(End of this chapter)