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Out of the door, the snow was getting heavier and heavier. I glanced at the surrounding environment casually. It seemed that the house hadn't changed at all. It was still the same old alley, the same shantytown, dilapidated brick houses, and muddy. I bought a box of chairs for the elderly at the canteen at the entrance of the alley, lit it and took a sip. It was still the same smell I smoked when I was in middle school. The fruit stand even hurt someone. Although Zhao Fanchen looked calm on the surface and ignored him, his heart was already burning with anger. No one dared to bully his mother. If anyone dared to bully his mother, he would fight with anyone Desperately, there is absolutely no room for negotiation, my mother has worked hard all her life, and she finally dragged herself up by herself, was looked down upon by others, ridiculed, suffered so much, suffered so much, now that he is back, she will definitely not It will make my mother feel a little wronged.

I didn't expect that the gang of smelly bastards in the county would be so arrogant that they could handle such a heavy hand on the old man who set up the fruit stand. , we still collect protection fees here?"

The old man at the canteen sighed, poked his head out of the small window, looked around, retracted his body, and then sighed: "Hey, don't mention it, who said it wasn't, those gangsters come to the door every two days Come to ask for money, just our small business, how can we stand up to their tossing, the surrounding villages and neighbors, which one has not been tossed by them, Aunt Ye's fruit stand in the alley was smashed yesterday , People were also injured, how do you think you will live in the future???? "

"They are like this, so no one cares?" Ye Fan smiled, handed the old man in the commissary a good cigarette, lit it for him, and the two started chatting.

"Care?" The old man sneered, and cursed angrily: "Hey, don't mention it, they are all a bunch of bastards, relying on their relatives to eat public food in the work unit, and they don't care about our life or death. If we don't give money, we will smash it You still beat people at your stall. Once my grandson looked at them twice, he was beaten up by them. Hey, there is no reason for it. One thing more is worse than one thing less. The common people can’t afford to mess with it, so who cares? Who cares? I know it’s harming these neighbors all over the country, hey, don’t mention it, I still have to buy goods, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to come back when it’s too late.”

The old man rode a tricycle in the heavy snow and went to the wholesale market to buy goods. He walked such a long way just to get a bargain, but he didn't know who got the money from the money left between his teeth.

In this small county, it is not difficult to find those notorious gangsters. They are only in the bars, discos, and billiard halls. There are no bars, bath centers and the like in this small county. Others are some small consumption centers such as ktv. Ye Fan was biting a cigarette in his mouth and patted the snowflakes on his shoulder. It was snowing heavily today, and the front shops on the street were all open late, and the business hours were also late. , so it looks a lot depressed.

At the crossroads, Ye Fan turned his head and found a relatively large disco and billiard hall. Taimei, the little gangsters would not come to the disco so early, but the billiard hall above is very lively, playing very high-pitched pop music, and I don’t know where I got the low-quality stereo, the harsh music is loud It was so terrible that the snowflakes falling on the windows on the second floor fell down. The neighbors next door dare not speak out. Sometimes these hooligans still gather together in the middle of the night. The music is loudly played, and the noisy neighbors sleep No, but everyone knows that these people can't be messed with, so they can only endure it.

Looking up, Ye Fan sneered at the signboard of the hot disco hanging on the second floor, pushed open the half-hidden door, and went straight up to the second floor, that kind of inferior sound, plus seven or eight people inside, crying and howling. The sound was really terrible. I pushed open the glass door on the second floor, walked in, and lit a cigarette for myself. When I looked up, there was only the sound of explosive music in the billiard hall. The little bastards all squinted and stared at Zhao Fanchen with a fierce look on their faces. They all stopped, holding pool cues in their hands, and the two behind immediately blocked the door, holding half bottles of beer in their hands. The wine bottle immediately surrounded Zhao Fanchen, because usually at this time, no one would come here to play billiards, and even if there was, it would not be alone.

Usually, at this time, a person who is still alone, and who is as intimidating as Ye Fan, is mostly here to disrupt the situation and make troubles, because people in small counties are not so leisurely, and generally those who come here to play They were some students from nearby schools, and street bastards, but these little bastards didn't mean to be in a hurry, because they hadn't seen anyone who dared to make trouble for a long time. In addition, Ye Fan himself gave them an invisible sense of urgency. Although this person came in and didn't say a word, the aura on his body made the hearts of the little bastards jump.

"Brother? Are you here to play, or to provoke trouble?" The little bastard with reddish-brown hair who was holding a pool cue in the back took a step forward contemptuously, standing in a ruffian manner. There, squinting eyes.

"I'm looking for Zhang Dahu." Ye Fan raised his eyelids and glanced lightly. He shook the snowflakes on the woolen coat on his body, and he didn't look at these little bastards at all.

The posture of Zhao Fanchen in front of him made a few little bastards who were used to being arrogant in the small county even more angry. They suffocated the evil fire in their stomachs. The billiard cue and wine bottle stared fiercely.

"Boy, I think you are here to pick things up today, right? It looks like you just came back from another place, right? Tell me, where is your home? Whether this county is big or small, it's all Our brothers are covered, I think you just came back, maybe you don’t know the rules here, all the big and small businesses in the streets of the county are covered by our brothers, so if you come to find fault today If it’s a matter, I advise you to think it through clearly, unless you don’t want to stay in this small county in the future, once you make a move, there is no room for negotiation, you’d better not make it difficult for the brothers, if you If you don’t know the rules, just play two strokes with the brothers behind me, and you will understand the rules naturally, if you don’t want to understand the rules on our site, then we have nothing to talk about.” Dyed brown red The hair is long and the smile is very sinister.

"Third brother, why are you talking nonsense with him? Let's do it directly. Our boss is also named by him? Did you turn against him???" The few bastards in the back shouted happily.

Ye Fan was unmoved, the eyes were still so cold and cold, these little bastards couldn't help shrinking back suddenly, why this person's eyes, and the invisible momentum on his body They were so overwhelmed that they couldn't breathe, and they were so flustered when they saw his eyes, Ye Fan still said the same thing: "I didn't come to fight, I'm looking for Zhang Dahu."

"Damn, I'm looking for you Ma Le Gobi, you parallel importer, can you also call Zhang Dahu's name? Brothers and this kid, what are you talking about, just go straight to him and kill him. In this small county, No one dares to yell at us yet, call me!" Hearing Zhao Fanchen's words, the gangsters who are used to being arrogant immediately became unhappy. The blood of other people rushed to his forehead again.

The two little bastards holding wine bottles blocking the door let out a strange cry and rushed forward. Zhao Fanchen flew up his feet, clicked, and there were two crisp sounds of bones breaking. These two little bastards were There was a scream and a cry of pain, and the people had already flew backwards. At the same time, Zhao Fanchen spun around and snatched the wine bottles from these two guys, and smashed them full on the heads with a bang. Shan Hong, the afro heads of these two bastards were immediately bloody, their skin was torn apart, their faces were covered with shards of glass, the beer bottle was shattered all over the floor, and the beer inside was spilled everywhere.

The two little bastards flew out, knocked over two billiard cases, and fell to the ground, holding their knees with their hands, screaming in pain, blood stained on their faces, and even rolling on the ground in pain, while the others did not I didn't see clearly how Zhao Fanchen did it.

"Damn it! Your uncle." The little bastard with reddish-brown hair screamed strangely, and was dumbfounded on the spot. They were just a few arrogant and domineering little bastards in the county. skill.

And almost in a few seconds, Zhao Fanchen had turned around, took away the billiard cue from this guy's hand, and slammed it on his lower abdomen, pushing his knee up, extremely sharp, and his moves were ruthless, Ye Fan This must have lifted this guy's weight of more than 180 kilograms directly off the ground. This guy didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person's face turned into a pig's liver color, holding back It was flushed red, and finally turned purple, and the facial features on the face began to distort due to the severe pain in the lower abdomen, and then the body shrank into a ball, and fell limply on the ground, twitching.

Before the people behind had time to die, Ye Fan had already grabbed the collars of the two people, threw them out, hit the wall, fell to the wall, and fell into a mess, dizzy, and the case in the billiard hall was distorted in an instant Seven or eight were slanted on the ground, and in just a few seconds, four people were already lying on the ground, and the four behind, who were too late to die and be sad, took a step back subconsciously, wanting to turn around and run away. I felt that my legs were weak, as if they were filled with lead, and the face in front of me was crisp, and even the young man with some artist's sense of superiority was really weird. His moves were fast, ruthless, accurate, and steady. , Absolute Lianjiazi, these little bastards who show off their power and domineeringly on weekdays, have seen this scene there, and they were immediately beaten up.

The red-haired hero who looked like he was the only one just now ran a few steps slower because his feet didn't listen to him, and Ye Fan grabbed his neck, and then the billiard cue in the red-haired hero's hand fell on the ground. On the ground, when he lowered his head subconsciously, he saw that his Adam's apple was gently pinched by Ye Fan's two fingers. With a little force, his Adam's apple would be crushed, and the red-haired hero's legs frightened on the spot. Weak, trembling, pale face, almost wet his pants, after so long, I have seen this battle there, my tears and nose are almost coming down, I swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said in a crying voice: "Brother, Do you have something to say???? Then what, if you have something to say, can we talk about it? Today is my brother, I am wrong?????? "

At this time, the billiard hall was already in a mess, and the remaining three people were so frightened that their faces were pale and their souls were scattered, and they fell to the ground on the spot. Zhao Fanchen glanced at the few people, and the four people who fell to the ground and groaned in pain were suddenly frightened Shut up.

"Speak well? I originally wanted to talk to you, but if you didn't listen, what can I do? I advise you not to move, because if you move, if I am not careful, your Adam's apple will be crushed." .” Ye Fan smiled gently, but in the eyes of the red-haired hero at this time, it was simply a devil’s smile.

"Grandpa, I?????? I really didn't do anything, so please let me go?????????????" The red-haired hero burst into tears on the spot, like Like a girl, she knelt down to Ye Fan.

At this moment, in the room behind, there was a shout: "Stop!"

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