My Legendary Years

"I see..." Meng Liang looked at the walkie talkie and nodded. Obviously, the old car didn't want to tell him what they were going to do. Meng Liang has always been very sensible. He doesn't inquire about what he should know or shouldn't know, so he just doesn't ask.

"OK, let's go..." the old car patted Meng Liang on the shoulder, bowed his head, carried a backpack and walked into the Baile gate with Duan Hui.

"Go in and keep a low profile, mainly sell goods, and leave when you're finished. Don't * wander around!!" the old car whispered to Duan Hui.

"You don't have to tell me about this..."

After the old car and Duan Hui entered the Bailemen, they carefully took out the * in their bag and hid it in their arms. Then they went north and south, shuttling between the men and women on the dance floor.

"Buddy, * do you want it?" Duan Hui asked a young man with his head down and flattery.

"Shua!" the young man looked up at Duan Hui and said, "how much is it?"

"Eighty one..." Duan Hui blinked.

"It's very cheap, can't it be fake?" the young man asked with some doubt as soon as he heard that the price was acceptable.

"Don't worry, it's absolutely good..."

"OK, give me five..." after that, the young man took out four grandpa Mao from his wallet. Duan Hui also took out four * from his arms and handed them over.

Just then, a bald man with one hand in his pocket strolled out around the dance floor without expression and suddenly found Duan Hui who was trading.

"Hula!"

The bald man took out his cell phone and whispered, "come here. It seems that there are people selling medicine."

When the bald man called, his eyes kept staring at Duan Hui, but Duan Hui didn't know it.

A minute later, seven or eight security guards rushed in and ran to the bald man. The head whispered, "where is the man?"

"Just the one in white, grab it for me..." bareheaded pointed to Duan Hui not far away.

"Hula!"

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight people rushed up and grabbed it directly!

"Fuck your mother, who asked you to buy medicine?" a security guard grabbed Duan Hui's hair and kicked him directly against the wall.

For a moment, the dance floor was in chaos. Seven or eight people beat Duan Hui fiercely and dragged him to the corridor outside the dance floor.

Bald and expressionless, he glanced at the messy dance floor and said to himself, "I'm so fucking bold..."

The old car turned around and saw Duan Hui caught. He quickly threw down his backpack, picked up a beer bottle and rushed in the direction of Duan Hui.

At the moment, the dance floor is about to be blocked and very chaotic.

"Fuck your mother, who JB moved my friend?" the old car stepped into Duan Hui's side and asked.

"Who the fuck are you?" shouted the security guard.

"Your mother is a B! Why do you beat people?" the old car reached out and threw a wine bottle at the head of the security guard opposite.

"Pa!"

The security guard turned sideways and shouted, "fuck your mother, catch it together, partner!"

"Hula!"

As soon as the voice fell, a group of security guards immediately surrounded the old car and Duan Hui.

"Run, miss him? What!"

The old car pulled Duan Hui lying on the ground and ran crazy to the crowd. Because there were a large number of people on the dance floor, the old car and Duan Hui threw away the security guard behind in a moment!

"Bang!"

The bald man slapped on the coffee table in the card seat, bit his teeth and scolded, "this fucking waste..." then rushed into the crowd and chased the old car in the direction they ran away.

"Bang!"

"Wow!"

In the process of chasing, they smashed many things on the dance floor and broke beer bottles.

"Run quickly!" after the old car ran out of the disco, he quickly shouted Meng Liang, squatting at the intersection to watch.

"What's going on?" Meng Liang shouted while he was neck.

At this time, the bald man also rushed out, kicked the old car directly, then pulled up his neck and collar, and shook his hands with two mouths!

At the same time, Duan Hui was also pressed on the ground by others and beaten violently.

Meng Liang saw that the old car was pressed on the ground. He quickly picked up a brick from the ground and ran in the direction of the old car.

"Fuck your mother, why do you hit people?" Meng Liang was very fierce. He took a big brick and patted it on his bald head. He banged twice and directly dried his flesh and blood.

"Draft it, call me..." looked at Meng Liang behind him, covered his head and scolded.

In an instant, more than ten people rushed out of the disco, punching and kicking old Che Duanhui lying on the ground and Meng Liang with bricks.

"All right!" three minutes later, the bald man covered his head with a towel.

"Where did you come from?" the bald man's eyes flushed, bowed his head and asked the old car.

"Little bee KTV's!" the old car sat on the ground and said.

"Bang!"

The bald man kicked the old car in the face, then gritted his teeth and said, "shit, your cow B is broken! Take me as a vegetable market, isn't it?"

"We don't know the rules!" said the old car.

"I'll tell you later, what's the rule!" the bald man threw down a sentence and shouted to the security guard: "these three all go to my basement!"

"Don't be around here and affect the guests," the bald head continued.

"Ah..." they nodded.

Basement.

"What's your name?" he asked, wiping the blood on his head and looking down at Meng Liang.

"Meng Liang!"

"You're very cruel. I took this picture for me..." the bald head said again.

"..." Meng Liang squatted in the corner and didn't speak.

"Do you two know that I don't allow you to sell medicine? The disco has only been open for a few fucking days. Do you two give me fucking eye medicine?" the bald head saw Meng Liang not talking and looking at the old car expressionless, and Duan Hui asked again.

"Brother, we don't know..." the old car whispered back with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth.

"Ha ha, I don't know. You can't just forget it because you don't know..."

"Brother, what do you say?" the old car continued.

"Thirty thousand compensation and twenty thousand medical treatment will be delivered before noon tomorrow. Don't think about running. In H City, I have countless ways to make your life worse than death!!" the bald man said very rampantly.

"Man, if I had 50000, I wouldn't have to sell this..." the old car whispered.

"Don't fucking tell me how poor you are. I didn't make you poor, brother!" he said, and walked out of the basement without looking back.

After leaving bareheaded, the three of the old Che Duanhui helped each other out of the basement of the disco.

"I shouldn't fucking take this job... Where the hell can I get 50000 yuan for him!" Duan Hui scolded himself after he walked out of the basement.

"Come on, what the hell is the use of saying this... Let's find a clinic to wrap it up first!" the old car was not in a high mood.

Meng Liang on one side bowed his head and held his hands tightly.

At the other end, at the gate of Baile gate

"It's too big. I love you too much. These fools don't recognize their mother... It's too fucking relieved..." Zhang Shuai looked at the old car and took out his mobile phone after they left.