Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Seeing that group of people behaving suspiciously, Yang Wei secretly thought it was bad, it must be his ten dollars that caused trouble.These little hooligans who have been in Shanghai all the year round are better at observing words and expressions, and people like Yang Wei know that they are extraordinary people at a glance.

No matter how much money they have, they will just walk around, because there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in this place in Shanghai Beach, who knows who has what background behind them?Maybe if they get into trouble, they will open the incense hall three times and six holes or cut themselves off, so they would rather grab the ten dollars in the newspaper boy's hand than the idea of ​​hundreds of dollars in Yang Wei's pocket. These are these little bastards their way of making money.

Yang Wei took a deep breath, lowered his top hat, "touched" an m1911b pistol on the back of his waist, went straight to the depths of the alley, and bypassed several alley entrances. Hit and kick.

In the gap between the figures, Yang Wei saw the little girl lying on the ground, with bloodshot eyes still hanging from the corners of her mouth, she raised her small hand to wipe it, and looked at these low-class bastards with angry eyes and cold eyes.

By the girl's side, the teenage boy's forehead was bloody, and the newspaper was already trampled with footprints, but he always looked at the hooligans with stubborn and unyielding eyes, even if he punched and kicked him Ken spat out a word of submission.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 23

Yang Wei has only seen this kind of scene in TV dramas of later generations, and he cannot be subdued with might, but when it really falls on him, how many people can do it?On the other hand, a self-proclaimed extraordinary person is not even as good as two children.

A few green-skinned punks surrounded the two children, they couldn't care less about the ten dollar lottery, and they obviously didn't notice Yang Wei, the oriole standing in the shadows.

One of them had a large black mole and a tuft of hair on his mouth, shaking the cold dagger in his hand, grinning and showing a mouthful of yellow teeth, a bad breath suddenly hit his face, he smiled wickedly He looked at the little girl in front of him and said: "This little girl is still tender, and it is worth 20 yuan to sell it to a brothel. As for this kid, sell it to the feet and work hard."

A cross-eyed person next to him secretly tugged at the sleeve of the tuft of hair, and said in a timid voice: "Brother Mao, this is Zhentianlei's territory, we have crossed the line today, I think These two children should be dealt with, or if the news spreads out in a day and Zhen Tianlei finds out, we can't afford to walk around."

A lock of hair played with the dagger in his hand and pondered for a moment, then sighed and said, "That's right, it's a pity that it's 20 yuan. You can do it, and make it clean so that people who shake the sky don't know, I'll smoke it first." Two bites..."

Before Yishu Mao finished speaking, a dagger was thrown at his feet. The sound of the sharp blade hitting the bluestone slab made Yishu Mao tremble. He raised his head with his eyes wide open, and saw himself In front of him was a big man with a big shoulder and a round waist and an inch-cut head. At this moment, the big man was also staring at a lock of hair and said: "A lock of hair, I quit, what's the point of bullying children? This is you fucking The way to make money? This fucking is shameless, beware of being struck by lightning!"

After all, the man turned his head and was about to leave. Looking at his back, a lock of hair showed a sinister smile, and waved to the gangsters around him to surround the big man. Mao came to the big man, looked up at the big man and said: "What's the matter, big fool, I will reward you with food, and you won't know who you are when you are full, will you? Do whatever I tell you to do, Where did all this nonsense come from? Hurry up, I'm suffering from an addiction right now, so hurry up and do it."

Seeing a tuft of "hair" in a panic, the two gangsters next to him quickly understood, took out their daggers and rushed towards the two children. Seeing this, the big, stupid man became anxious immediately, and rushed In the past, he shouted angrily: "You stop!"

It was already too late to speak, but the silly big man's movements were a few beats faster than he spoke, and he rushed over first, with two big hands like cattail leaf fans tightly protecting the child in his arms.But also at this moment, several daggers stabbed the stupid big man at once, and the blood splattered all over the moment, the stupid big man turned his head and glared at the lock of "hair", gritted his teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid of dying? Something devoid of conscience."

Yishu Mao was so angry that he waved his hand to greet the gangster beside him and said, "What are you doing in a daze? If you don't do anything, I can't stop him from trying to kill him. I'll clean up everything."

Although the big stupid man was physically strong, he was still angry after being hit a few times, but at this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, and said very calmly: "Everyone, slow down."

Everyone turned their heads to look at the place where the sound came from, only to see a black figure standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at them indifferently.

Seeing Yang Wei in a suit and leather shoes, the leader of the tuft of "Mao" laughed sharply and said: "Brother, I didn't want to have anything to do with you, but since you insist on sending it to your door, then we have nothing to do. I said, brothers, this fat guy has a lot of Citigroup notes, and God sent us money."

A lock of "hair" has spent a lot of time here in Shanghai Bund, and he knows this world of flamboyance all too well. No matter who you are in this ten-mile foreign market, what you think about every day is the game of tickets. How do you get your tickets to me? They come from their pockets, and what they do is to make a living by "licking" blood with the edge of a knife.

Looking at the gleaming daggers and the group of blue-skinned gangsters staring at him, Yang Wei smiled and said without changing his face: "It's okay to want money, but before that, I want to correct a mistake of yours."

Hearing this, he was stunned, and looked Yang Wei up and down. He had never seen such an arrogant fat sheep before, and today he opened his eyes.

There are only two kinds of fat sheep like this, one is life-or-death, but people who do not know life and death usually die a miserable death in Shanghai Bund, let alone such a good time; while the other is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, But this kind of method is generally used by the official lords and rich lords the most. People with such clothes and identities don't need to bother with people like themselves.

What kind of nosy guy is this nosy guy? I can't be sure about a lock of hair. He looks smiling, and his chubby appearance is harmless to humans and animals. Thinking that there are so many brothers by my side, besides the stupid big guy, there are seven other people, even if I can't win, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape?

Just when Yishu Mao was thinking about the balance, he suddenly felt the coldness on his forehead. When he raised his head to look, he suddenly let out a strange cry of fright. It turned out that when he was thinking wildly, a The black and cold muzzle of a pistol was already pressed against a tuft of "hair" on the forehead.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 23

Yang Wei looked at the lock of "hair" with a kind of pity, and said word by word: "Your mistake is that you shouldn't bring a knife to participate in a gunfight!"