The space in the hall is very large, with seven or eight mahjong tables placed. Some guests are playing mahjong with cigarettes in their mouths, and blue-green smoke is lingering from the mahjong tables.
The ceiling fan overhead rotated, scattering the swirling cigarette smoke.
The mahjong table next to it.
"Touch yourself."
Tony pushed the mahjong down with his face glowing red, looking very happy: "It's incredible, I can't even stop my luck tonight."
A few days have passed.
The wound on Tony's head is almost healed, and the stitched wound has scabbed over, but he occasionally feels a headache.
"Give me money, give me money, don't be a dick."
He urged, stood up, gathered the banknotes in front of him, and counted them with a smile.
suddenly.
He felt a shadow in front of his eyes, someone stood in front of him, and then he looked up.
"Yo."
Wuying held a cup of Coke in his hand and took a sip from the straw in his mouth: "You're lucky, Brother Tony."
He reached out and picked the banknotes in front of Tony: "Not bad, you have won so much just at the beginning of the night?"
"Fly?"
Tony frowned after seeing the flies: "What are you doing here at night?"
"No, I just came over to see how Brother Tony's injury is getting better."
Wuying looked carefree, stepped on the stool, and patted the polished leather shoes with his palm:
"Looking at it now, I don't know if Brother Ji was too gentle at the time, or Brother Tony was too resistant to being beaten. It's only been a few days and everything is fine."
"Grass!"
"The Yan family shovel, you are looking for death!"
The horse boys standing next to Tony immediately surrounded him, surrounding Wu Fei in the middle, and were about to take action.
"Eh."
Tony waved his hand to tell them not to be impulsive: "Wu Fei, what are you doing here?"
"Let's play mahjong."
Wuying opened the stool and sat down generously: "Why, you don't dare to play with me?"
"hehe."
Tony laughed: "It doesn't matter, since you want to play, it's up to you."
The patter of mahjong playing sounded.
A few minutes later.
"Touch yourself."
Tony smiled and pushed down the mahjong in front of him: "Sorry, I won again."
"Hey, I was distracted, so it doesn't count."
Wuying threw the mahjong away and said, "Let's start again."
"Grass!"
Tony was unhappy for a moment, slapped the mahjong table and stood up: "You fucking come here to make trouble?"
"Don't think that I won't dare to touch you now that you're with Ji Bu. Get out of here right now, or I'll still bully you."
"how?"
Wu Fei picked up the Coke cup in his hand and splashed it directly on Tony's face.
"Hem home shovel!"
Tony stretched out his hand to wipe the coke from his face, stood up suddenly, grabbed Wu Fei's collar with his left hand, lifted him up, and made a fist with his right hand to make a move:
"Fly, I said, I."
"Bata."
A dull voice sounded, directly interrupting Tony's words.
On Tony's head, a cold metal pipe was pressed between his eyebrows.
When the surrounding horses saw this scene, they immediately came up.
"Everyone go away!"
Wuying pointed his gun at them and yelled: "Everyone comes, the other one dies!"
The horses couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.
"Brother Tony."
The fingers of Wuying's right hand rested on the trigger, and his left hand slapped Tony's hand that was holding his collar away, and said calmly:
"Believe it or not, I will shoot you in the head?!"
"Grass!"
Tony looked at Wu Fei's expression with twinkling eyes, and said in a stiff tone: "He's here with a broken gun, are you trying to scare me?"
"You think I don't dare?"
Wuying's tone was two points higher, and the barrel of the gun was pushed forward: "Try to say another damn thing?"
around.
Several of Tony's pony boys looked at each other and started talking quietly.
"shot!"
Tony glanced at Ma Zai beside him. In order to maintain his dignity in front of Ma Zai, he pretended to be calm and gritted his teeth and yelled at Wu Fei:
"Shoot, shoot me if you are brave enough!"
"Are you hanging?"
Wu Yinglian stared at Tony: "Is it my big self? Is it my big self?"
"Shoot me."
Tony also stared at Wu Fei with a fierce expression and roared again: "Pull your cock and shoot me?!"
"Ding!"
Wu Fei gritted his teeth, and directly opened the hammer with his right thumb. The sound was crisp, and his index finger on the trigger immediately exerted force.
Tony's eyes were fixed on the big black star. Seeing that Wu Fei was really about to pull the trigger, his original strength disappeared instantly and he shouted weakly:
"Don't shoot!"
He raised his hands, held his head, and squatted down skillfully.
aside.
The glass on the table fell to the ground and broke into pieces.
"oops!"
The shattering sound frightened Tony so much that he trembled and wailed: "Don't shoot, don't, don't!"
Tony squatted on the ground, his body trembling and he collapsed on the ground.
After a while, he realized that Wu Fei had not fired, and then looked up at Wu Fei.
"Shocked? Are you scared to death? Shithugui!"
Wuying held the gun in both hands, pointed the muzzle at Tony, and looked forward: "Shoot your head off!"
"don't want!"
Tony trembled in fright again and begged for mercy loudly: "Don't shoot, Brother Wuye."
"Fuck your mother!"
Wuying snorted coldly and looked at Tony coldly: "I originally wanted to shoot you to death, but the bullets are too expensive. Don't waste my bullets."
Talking room.
He reached out and took out a stack of bills from his pocket, opened his palms, and the bills fell to the ground:
"Here, here are some credits owed to you. I'll pay them back to you now."
Tony glanced at the banknotes lying on the floor in front of him and said nothing.
"Pick it up!"
Wuying scolded: "Didn't you send someone to keep an eye on me? I'll give you the money now. You pick it up."
He took a step forward: "You must pick it up. If you don't pick it up, you will have no chance. I will shoot you to death."
"Ha ha."
Tony stared at the crowfly for several seconds, then spread his hands and pretended to be relaxed and said, "Who doesn't love money?"
After saying that, he squatted on the ground and started to pick up the banknotes.
"Shh."
Wu Fei whistled, and Tony turned his head when he heard the sound.
"Why don't you quickly say thank you, Brother Wuying."
"Thank you, thank you Brother Wuying."
around.
The crowd of spectators looked at each other with expressions of contempt, and Tony's image in their minds instantly collapsed.
"snort."
Wuying glanced at everyone and said with disdain: "What's the point of wearing a suit and tie?"
"With such a big guy"
He looked at Tony who was squatting on the ground, poked his head, his eyes widened and his chin stretched forward: "You're shitting me!"
Finished.
The crowfly swaggered calmly toward the outside.
"Ha ha ha ha."
In the hall.
For a moment, only the laughter of crow flies was left.
Everyone was as silent as cicadas.
"Hem home shovel!"
Tony looked at Wu Fei's leaving figure, glanced at him with a gloomy look, then looked at his horseman, and spread his hands pretending to be relaxed:
"Haha, everyone is just here to seek money."
"If he pays me back the money, shouldn't I still want it, right?"
He stretched out his hand to open the outer pocket of Ma Zi's clothes next to him and stuffed the money into it: "Take it and dance."
"snort!"
Ma Zai snorted coldly, took out the money from his pocket, threw it on the table, and walked directly outside.
Several other horse boys also turned around and left.
"Hey, hey!"
Tony gritted his teeth angrily: "Isn't this how you treat the boss?"
However, no one paid any attention to him.
The entrance to the chess and card room.
Ji Bu was leaning against the front of the car, smoking a cigarette, with Wu Ying and Hua Zai standing beside him.
After these horses came out and saw Ji Bu, they all looked at each other and exchanged glances, but they still shouted: "Hello, boss."
In the chess and card room.
After Tony heard the sound, he followed him subconsciously.
"Um."
Ji Bu glanced at everyone, nodded with a smile, and stepped in front of them: "Now, I have a job in hand and I need someone."
"But, as everyone knows, I just came here and I don't have any pretty boys. Is there anyone willing to follow me?"
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