Chapter 613 Dongxing Jiu Shu was beaten in the face and followed Brother Biao to straighten his back
The person who came was a middle-aged man in his fifties who had already put on weight. He had a shiny face and a meticulous sling, and he was walking over with a stick of civilization in his hand.
Especially the white Chinese tunic suit and the few boys following behind, the look is instantly full.
It should be said or not, but based on this temperament alone, you know that this person is definitely not simple.
"Boss, help me, boss!" When Brother Guang saw the person coming, his eyes that had been swollen to a slit could even see the light of survival, and his voice was even more urgent. His posture was like that of a bullied child who saw his own relatives.
dad.
The middle-aged man looked at him expressionlessly, obviously dissatisfied with this subordinate, and then his joking eyes fell on Zhang Dabiao, "I will count to three, kneel down, beg for mercy, and let my man go."
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It is said that arrogant people are very capable, but in Zhang Dabiao's view, this person's arrogance should be caused by being spoiled or fed by money.
Kneel down and beg for mercy?
Who are you?
Zhang Dabiao sneered, raised his leg and put it firmly on Da Guang's leg, and then saw Da Guang kneeling in front of everyone.
He held down Daguang's head and looked at him with the same playful expression, "Come on, start counting!"
ah?
Regardless of whether they were watching the excitement or receiving the feed, everyone was dumbfounded.
He, he, he actually let others count him?
Does he know who that person is?
The most powerful Uncle Jiu in Dongxingqiao!
Dongxing Uncle Jiu, not to mention Dongxing Bridge, is an old gangster who can be called an old gangster even in the city.
In these years, which merchant in the market has to rely on his breath to survive?
Li Yonghui couldn't help but move closer to Zhang Dabiao, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhang, let me tell you, forget it? Uncle Jiu is a very well-connected person. I could only get the goods I had before through his connections."
Uncle Jiu's expression changed a lot. It turned green, white, and finally turned red and purple.
What is this?
Do you want to slap Dongxing Laojiu in the face at Dongxing Bridge?
Zhang Dabiao seemed to have not heard anything and looked at Uncle Jiu provocatively.
He, Brother Da Biao of Phoenix City, eats soft things but not hard things.
The most reasonable, and also the most unreasonable.
To put it bluntly, Brother Biao is now a member of the Shadows.
Grandma, if you go against him, you are going against the shadow.
It won't work no matter who comes.
Just this temper, what’s going on, count!
"Aren't you counting to three? Come on, count! Cao!" Zhang Dabiao's arrogant look was really disappointing, but this domineering attitude was indeed very exciting.
After all, Uncle Jiu has drank a lot from the blood of the merchants in Dongxingqiao Market over the years.
When Uncle Jiu heard this, his lungs hurt.
After debuting for many years, when have you ever been as embarrassed as you are today?
"Shut your mouth!"
Uncle Jiu roared, raised his hand fiercely, and said loudly, "One!"
"Two! Three!" Zhang Dabiao counted him to the end as if it was a joke.
Isn’t it just showing off? Isn’t it just showing off?
Who the hell doesn’t?
We are all old birds, so no one should think anyone is bad. Zhang Dabiao came here the same way back then, but the reason why he dared to be arrogant was because he was not afraid of death and he dared to do it with real swords and guns.
Who is Uncle Jiu? He brought such an old person with him when traveling on his own territory. It was obvious that he was not confident.
Give such a person face, he is Uncle Jiu.
Don't give him face, that's bullshit!
To put it in Taoist terms, if you pretend to be cool when you have no ability, you deserve to be slapped in the face.
Uncle Jiu almost choked on his breath, his head was ringing, and his lungs were hurting.
"Boy, you are so brave!"
"Okay, shut up. You are bullshit in front of me." As he said that, Zhang Dabiao lifted Daguang's collar and threw it forward with all his strength.
Uncle Jiu was completely dumbfounded. He stood on the spot and was suddenly bumped into by the flying light, causing his butt to fall directly to the ground.
At that moment, there was a stinging pain on the tailbone, which made Uncle Jiu break into a cold sweat.
The younger brothers also calmed down at this time and hurriedly helped Uncle Jiu up. One younger brother even picked up the civilized staff and handed it back to Uncle Nine.
It's a pity that Uncle Jiu's tailbone is almost broken, and the pain is unbearable. How can he still have the aura of control just now?
But Uncle Jiu is Uncle Jiu, and he will not lose his temper even if he loses. He immediately raised his civilized staff and pointed it at Zhang Dabiao angrily, "Boy, you stand up to Da...Cao!"
Before he finished speaking, a whole bag of dozens of kilograms of feed flew directly towards his face.
A lesson learned. Uncle Jiu almost didn't think about it and wanted to hide aside. But he was in trouble again. There were younger brothers on both sides. Run? Where to run? There is no way to run away!
He watched helplessly as a whole bag of feed was smacked over, and his vision went dark as it was dropped directly to the ground.
The younger brothers guarding both sides looked at each other, sweating profusely. To be precise, they didn't even realize that they were blocking Uncle Jiu's way.
They just feel that Zhang Dabiao is too powerful and cannot be offended by them at all.
Although Uncle Jiu is very powerful, there is no one here in Dongxing Bridge who would not give him face when mentioning Uncle Jiu. Being powerful does not mean that he is good at martial arts. To put it in perspective, even if you are good at martial arts, you will be afraid of kitchen knives...
Although Zhang Dabiao didn't have a kitchen knife, he did have feed. Then he picked up a bag of feed and pounced on it. He smashed it down hard at a disagreement. In an instant, people were turned on their backs and screamed in agony.
"Bah... a bunch of dead fish and rotten shrimps." Zhang Dabiao took a hard sip of saliva, then turned around with the feed and walked up the steps in front of the Zhifu Feed Sales Department, staring coldly at the whimpering little bastards on the ground,
"Remember what I am saying now!"
As he said that, he raised his finger and pointed at the sign on his head, "Did you see it? It's this sign. If anyone dares to make trouble again in the future, it will definitely not be as simple as a beating. I, Zhang Dabiao, will do what I say, next time
, directly fatal!"
"roll!"
As soon as the words fell, a group of bastards dared not stay. They endured the pain in their bodies, carried Uncle Jiu and Da Guang and ran away in a mess.
Zhang Dabiao sighed, then stacked the feed and shouted: "Let's continue, don't worry, Zhifu Feed will always protect our customers!"
"Come on, come on, let's continue to register and distribute!" Li Yonghui shouted a few times, quickly asked the clerk to clean up the scene, and then hurriedly called Zhang Dabiao aside.
"I said Mr. Zhang, this is Jinnan, and the water is deep. Listen to me, get out of here quickly before Uncle Jiu can react! If they wait for them to react, I'm afraid..."
Zhang Dabiao raised his hand to interrupt him directly, and smiled, "I ran away, what about you?"
"What else can I do? I can just do the same as before. I spend money to buy peace. They can't find the real owner, so they won't make it difficult for me. Mr. Zhang, I'm not kidding you, that Uncle Ninth is really awesome!"
"Awesome? Are you as good as me?" Zhang Dabiao chuckled disdainfully, "Old Li, I accept your wishes, but remember, you are now doing business in partnership with me, Zhang Dabiao, no matter where you go
, please straighten your waist, we won’t cause trouble, but we are not afraid of trouble either!”
With that said, Zhang Dabiao patted Li Yonghui on the shoulder hard and said, "Straighten up!"
Li Yonghui looked bitter, but Mr. Zhang was indeed no ordinary person. Although Uncle Jiu was powerful, wasn't he beaten away by Zhang Dabiao today?
oops!
Li Yonghui slapped his head hard and woke up from hysteria again.
Although Zhang Dabiao was powerful and beat Uncle Jiu, he was helpless, but Uncle Jiu had many people.
If someone really wanted to harm him, it seemed like there was no need to come forward in person.
It's like dog skin plaster, if it sticks to you, even if you can take it off, you will be covered in black.
You can only be a thief for a thousand days, how can you guard against a thief for a thousand days?
But looking at Zhang Dabiao's calm and confident look, Li Yonghui really didn't know what he should do to persuade him.