The train driver in the courtyard

Chapter 65
There is a saying in Beijing.

"Jing Youzi, Wei Zuizi, the dog leg of Baoding Mansion".

In his previous life, Li Aiguo still thought it made sense.

Those in Tianjin Wei who talk about cross talk are just playing lip service.

But in this age, he realized that this sentence was completely wrong.

Take Tianjin Wei as an example, the famous ones, in addition to those who talk about cross talk, there are also gangsters.

Their "glorious deeds" have been passed down from the late Qing Dynasty to the present.

Some gangsters fished silver dollars from hot oil pans with their bare hands.

There are bastards who cut their own fingers and use them as chips to gamble
Those who run the Beijing-Tianjin line on the railway all the year round know that the Tianjin Wei gangsters are difficult to deal with.

Hearing the noise, Li Aiguo realized that something might happen and walked over quickly.

The carriage door.

Zhang Yazhi was explaining the regulations on the railway to a thin man with a sinister face.

While speaking, the thin stick took out a self-made dagger from his pocket, and stared at Zhang Yazhi sideways.

"Today, if you don't let me go up, I'll kill myself."

While speaking, the thin rod was not vague, and with a little force, there was a bloody hole on the palm, and a little bit of blood seeped out.

Seeing the surrounding passengers fleeing in all directions, Thin Rod raised his hand high and said triumphantly, "How about it, can I get on the bus now?"

Zhang Yazhi was acting as a substitute for a colleague. She had relatively little experience and had never experienced such a thing before. Her small face turned pale with fright.

If Shougan dared to act aggressively against her at this time, she could have shouted loudly to let the crowd arrest him, or call the police on the train.

but.

This person actually self-mutilated, dripping with blood, which is really a bit scary.

Zhang Yazhi turned sideways subconsciously, and walked out of the way.

"That's right, little girl, when you come to Tianjin Wei, if you inquire about it, I'll play my reputation as Huang Simao."

Huang Simao sneered twice, took out a strip of cloth from his pocket, shook it, wrapped it around his fingers with a grin, and was about to walk into the carriage.

He had just stepped onto the carriage with his left foot.

Suddenly.

A black light flashed, Huang Simao looked shocked, and wanted to step back.

Unfortunately it's too late.

There was only a chirping sound, and Huang Simao was kicked off the car, and landed heavily on the platform, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"Hey, my mother."

Huangmao screamed, struggling to stand up, a big foot stepped on his forehead.

"Good boy, you're on the labor-management train."

Li Aiguo stomped hard on Huang Simao's head twice, causing him to grin and gasp in pain.

There are not many people who dare to play tricks on the train these days, and the gangsters from Tianjin Wei are one of them.

Holding Huang Simao by the collar, Li Aiguo took out the small knife from his pocket.

Showing a piercing smile: "Don't you want to play tricks? Okay, let me see how stupid you are today."

"No, big brother, big brother, you misunderstood."

Seeing Li Aiguo pressing his palm on the ground, Huang Simao turned pale and begged for mercy.

"What's the misunderstanding, aren't you a gangster? Don't you gangsters in Tianjin Wei like to play self-mutilation?"

"I'll have fun with you today."

Li Aiguo picked up the knife and stabbed it between Huang Simao's fingers.

"Let's talk about it first. My accuracy is not very good. If you pierce your finger, please bear with me."

"brush"

A white light flashed.

Huang Simao closed his eyes in fright, and opened them slowly until he felt no pain.

Looking at the knife stuck between his fingers, Huang Simao forced out a difficult smile: "Brother, you are so accurate!"

"Really? Quasi is still behind!"

Li Aiguo picked up the knife and stabbed it between his fingers again.

The point of the knife collided with the concrete floor and sparks burst out, making people shiver with chills.

With such great strength, if you lose your hand, your fingers will be gone.

It only took seven or eight pricks, and although they were all accurately pierced into the crevices of the fingers, Huang Simao's face turned blue with fright.

"Big brother, big brother, I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

"I won't get in the car today, why not!"

"I'm going, I'm going."

Li Aiguo stopped his hands and said with a smile: "Are you really convinced?"

"I'm really convinced!" Huang Simao's face turned blue, and he nodded heavily.

Few of those who can be bastards in Tianjin Wei are afraid of pain or death.

Green-skinned hooligans from other places like to use fighting methods to frighten each other.

Whoever has the best kung fu, the most guns, and the solid foundation is the boss.

but.

Tianjin Wei is a wonderful place.

When the gangsters here compete with others, they often threaten each other with self-mutilation, making themselves bloody and bloody, until it makes the opponent's hair stand on end.

The intention is obvious, I dare to tease myself, but I dare not tease you?
Before liberation, Huang Simao used to compete with others for top fruits.

A large oil pan was set up on the street, and a big fire was burning under the oil pan, and the oil was boiling.

Fish out a copper coin from the oil pan by hand.

The little landlord on the opposite side was frightened and fled.

His father - Huang Damao.

In order to collect protection fees before liberation.

In front of everyone, he used a dagger to cut off his raised index finger until only the bone remained.

At last.

With a calm expression, he circled the base of the index finger with a knife, peeling off the remaining flesh.

The other party was so scared that he called "hero".

It can be said.

In Tianjinwei, if you have practiced iron cloth shirts, you will have an iron rice bowl.

but.

If you don't treat him as a human being, all his calculations will be blinded.

Since you want to hurt yourself, then I will help you hurt yourself.

See who crosses whom!
Li Aiguo used this method.

Inside the campervan.

Cao Wen was leaning against the car window, silently watching the situation outside.

When Huang Simao was making trouble, he originally planned to help, but when he saw Li Aiguo approaching, he returned to his position.

He wanted to see how Li Aiguo dealt with Tianjin Wei's gangsters.

Tianjin Wei's gangsters are famous.

Most of them open casinos and brothels, and live in misfortune. In troubled times, prosperous times also emerge.

The people suffer from it.

After liberation, the higher authorities deeply felt that the gangsters in Tianjin Wei were a chronic disease, and tried to clean them up several times, but to no avail.

Later, Yang Bangzi, the director of Tianjin Wei, caught the "thug" who committed the crime and ordered him to drill into the crotch of a prostitute.

The gangsters felt ashamed, and washed their hands one after another.

The social atmosphere gradually improved.

But there are also quite a few fish that slip through the net.

Huang Simao just now is one of them.

Being entangled by them, experienced flight attendants will ask the police for help, but those gangsters will take the opportunity to slip away when they see that the situation is not good.

The train stopped for a short time, even if the police arrived, there was no way to catch up, so they had to report the situation to the station.

The charter crews running the Beijing-Tianjin line suffered a lot from it.

Unexpectedly, Li Aiguo used such an unreasonable method to get it done simply.

When Cao Wenzhi saw Huang Simao trying to escape, but was knocked down by Li Aiguo from behind, he patted the table and laughed loudly.

"This kid is an unruly master."

Lao Wang, the co-driver on duty, took out a cigarette and lit it, squinting his eyes: "As train drivers, we can meet any situation. If we follow the rules in everything, can we move this train?"

"Back then when you were on the train in Hangou, you faced a few guys blocking the train. Didn't you move your gun?"

(End of this chapter)