Xixi Street has been around for some time, and compared to the bustling commercial streets outside, the facilities and equipment are obviously much poorer.
However, there are not many entertainment venues in Xixi Street, and there is also a lot of foot traffic.
Why?
Because the price/performance ratio is high.
Activities that cannot be played or experienced outside can be arranged here. I don’t know if they are good or not, but at least they are cheap.
Tony directed the car to drive into Xishi Street. After driving about twenty meters, it stopped in front of a dance hall.
The door number of the song and dance hall is very ordinary. Some of the neon lights flashing at the door are damaged, and the "Pretty Boy Song and Dance Hall" sign above is also dim.
but.
The business at Pretty Boy's Cabaret is not bad, neither good nor bad.
Tony walked in quickly with his nephew, ordered a glass of wine and sat inside for a while, then saw Jin Yaji passing by, and then called the horseman from the dance hall.
Of course, Ma Zai didn't know Tony, but Ma Zai's attitude became much better after Tony gave him a big golden cow.
Seeing that there were only two of them, he went to inform them, and soon he led them into a private room in the back.
In the private room.
Jin Yaji was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, a cigarette in his mouth, and his left and right arms were holding a scantily clad young woman, up and down his arms.
Gold Teeth.
He is in his forties, has a popular face, and lives up to his name. His most obvious feature is his front teeth set in pure gold.
In the corner next to him, there was also a middle-aged man sitting with a short haircut and a black vest. He seemed much quieter when he was sitting in his seat.
He is A Liang, the outlaw raised by Jin Yaji, and he follows Jin Yaji every day.
"Yo? It's a rare visitor."
Jin Yaji squinted at Tony and said with a smile: "This is not the one who specializes in collecting numbers."
"Tony, yes, that's Tony."
He tilted his head and glanced at A Liang sitting next to him, stretched out his hand and tapped Tony: "A Liang, call Tony brother quickly."
A Liang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Tony, but said nothing.
"No rules."
Jin Yaji smiled and cursed, then put his palms into the hip-covering skirt of the young woman sitting on his knees: "Tony, why do you have time to come to my place to spend money today?"
Talking room.
He leaned forward and said, "Yo? The more you get around, the more you go back. The big gold watch and the big chain are gone. Are you pawning it?"
"hehe."
Tony laughed, sat down on the sofa, and lit a cigarette: "I'm not just here to spend money today, I also brought you a big gift."
"Big gift?"
Jin Yaji narrowed his eyes and kept the smile on his face: "Tell me about it."
"The day of your death."
"The Yan family shovel!"
When Jin Yaji heard this, he stood up from his seat: "You are looking for death! Who is going to ask you to collect the numbers?"
"Do you know that if you come to me to collect numbers like this, I will send away five or six people a day! You come to me to collect numbers? Be careful not to get out of this door!"
"Misunderstanding."
Tony smiled, with obvious dimples on both sides of his cheeks, and spread his hands with an innocent look: "It's not what I want to do to you, but what someone wants to do to you."
"Reporting a message?"
Jin Yaji glanced at Tony and his expression softened a bit: "Tell me about it."
"I came all the way here in the middle of the night, and it was so tiring traveling and traveling."
Tony moved his neck and stretched out two fingers: "Twenty thousand mosquitoes, I will hand you the letter."
"Oh, do you want money?"
"You have a number with Big Brother Ji, right? More than thirty, it's been a long time, right? Now a handsome guy has taken over the job."
After saying that, he stopped talking and stopped talking.
"Big guy gay?"
Jin Yaji frowned when he heard this, looked at Tony with twinkling eyes, then took out a stack of banknotes from the bag beside him and placed them on the table:
"Money is a trivial matter, tell me."
"At eight o'clock tomorrow night, someone will come to your place to collect numbers from you."
Tony had already prepared his draft, and without going around in circles with Jin Yaji, he handed him his news:
"It's that simple. You must know better than me how to do it."
Finished.
Tony stood up and reached for the twenty thousand dollars on the table.
"Crack!"
Jin Yaji slapped his hand on the banknotes with a crisp sound.
"Get money?"
He looked at Tony with a bared smile, and his golden front teeth were very conspicuous: "Did I give this money to you? I'm just showing it to you, Chixian."
"you"
"Kacha!"
Tony was about to speak when a clear and crisp voice sounded.
A Liang held a big black star gun and pointed it at Tony and his nephew, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.
"You've never dared to take my gold tooth money, you know?"
Jin Yaji picked up the banknotes and patted Tony's face, then looked at A Liang: "Take the person down and lock him up. Wait until eight o'clock tomorrow night to see if it's true or false."
"..."
Tony was speechless for a moment.
It’s really a fucking shame today.
but.
He didn't resist either.
If you can't get the 20,000 yuan, you won't be able to get it. My main purpose is to deliver a letter to Jin Yaji.
Tomorrow night, Ji Bu and the others will definitely attack the streets.
"Look at you, why are you so serious?"
Tony pretended to smile casually, looking unconcerned: "Brother, I'm just here to give you a heads up, you're like this"
"Take it down."
Jin Yaji had no intention of talking nonsense with him and kicked Tony to the ground: "Looking at your scumbag, you look like a young kid at first glance."
Finished.
He then concentrated on attacking the women around him.
A Liang took the two of them into the small dark room in the backyard, pushed them in, gave Ma Zai a few instructions and left.
"It's over, it's over."
The nephew was extremely flustered at this moment: "This Yan family shovels gold and teeth, and it doesn't follow any moral principles."
"What are you panicking about?"
Tony cursed angrily: "Tomorrow night, as long as Ji Bu's action fails, your position in the accounting company will be wiped out."
"From now on, the accounting company will still have to be managed by us. What are you afraid of?"
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the next day.
8pm.
At this point, the business of the dance hall has not yet picked up, and there are not many people in the hall.
In the office on the second floor.
Jin Yaji took A Liang to the window, looking outside through the drawn curtains from time to time to see what was going on.
Tony and his nephew were tied up behind their backs and thrown aside.
Seeing the time on the quartz clock on the wall passing by minute by minute, but there was no movement outside, Tony became more and more nervous.
"Gudong."
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and felt guilty all over.
Because he cannot guarantee that his information will be 100% accurate.
"It's almost time."
Jin Yaji raised his hand to look at the big gold watch on his wrist, then grabbed Tony's collar and lifted him up: "Tony, you still have five minutes."
"If you dare to play with me, huh."
Even so.
Jin Yaji still takes it very seriously.
After receiving Tony's news, he did not laugh it off. He made special preparations in advance and called all the dozen or so men under him to the dance hall tonight.
This group of horse boys had already prepared to hide in the private room on the first floor.
The private room was filled with smoke at the moment.
The leading horse boy, holding a cigarette in his mouth with narrowed eyes, was holding a shotgun in his hand and filling it with bullets one by one.
The other horse boys were all holding knives and steel pipes at the ready. They were not afraid at all, but looked eager to try.
Jin Yaji’s instructions to them:
Tonight, one comes and the other dies.
now.
On the street outside the dance hall.
Two black cars were parked one behind the other on the roadside not far from the dance hall.
In the car in front.
Ji Bu sat in the passenger seat, smoking a cigarette with a calm expression.
Andy is sitting in the driver's seat.
Wuying sat in the back seat, checking the situation of the dance hall through the dark car window from time to time, with the same eager expression:
"Boss, don't worry. We have our first battle tonight, and we will definitely do well."
soon.
A few minutes passed.
Ji Bu raised his hand and looked at his watch. The hands pointed to eight o'clock.
He threw away the cigarette, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and shouted in a deep voice: "It's time."
