Chapter 618: After listening to the boss and a group of middle-aged women talking about adding eggs for a long time, Ma Peng didn't understand what was going on until this beauty spoke. It turned out to be something about the four beautiful policewomen last night, and he was immediately relieved. Then I thought about it and thought that I didn't tell them my information, so I wondered: "Isn't it right? They came here so quickly?"
"What's wrong with you, you silly boy? I'm from the Public Security Bureau. I want to check you out, but you're just kidding me. It's just a casual matter!" The boss of the taxi company patted Ma Peng's shoulder knowingly and said to him. Think about it, you can't even think of other people's abilities. The license plate number alone is enough to illustrate their status.
"Hmm... yes..." Ma Peng then remembered that when Brother Gan showed his ID last night, there was a shiny silver national emblem on the green leather notebook, and there were five small gilt characters of "National Security Agency". After he went home and searched on Baidu, he realized that it was not a work permit. It was simply a license to kill. To put it bluntly, if you kill someone, you will kill them. The law cannot restrain them at all.
"What are you thinking about, Xiao Ma? Quickly take the 10,000 yuan given by Mr. Wang and go back to the company to invite media reporters to give you an exclusive interview. You are an example for our brothers in Haigang City to learn from!" The company boss saw Ma Peng and was a little bit agitated. He was distracted, and while putting the 10,000 yuan brought by Brother Gan into his hand, he told him his plan.
Ma Peng was still immersed in the shock brought to him by Brother Gan and the murder license in his hands. When he heard that the ten thousand yuan was given by Brother Gan, he immediately refused and said: "No, no, no, manager, this is all what I should do……"
"Oh... that's fine. I'll keep it for you first. When the reporter comes, I'll give it to you together with the company's bonus!" The boss of the taxi company pondered for a while, nodded and reminded: "But if you refuse, don't say anything. Well, we are all our own people and we don’t need to be so polite. If you want to be polite to reporters, be polite to reporters..."
As soon as the boss finished speaking, the crowd of onlookers suddenly heard "Yes, yes" and "Yes, yes" in agreement. Anyway, the boss said it is what he said. Only by finding the correct wind vane can you use your strength to get the wind and send yourself to the sky! Ma! Peng really couldn't give him such a courtesy, so he looked out of the crowd a little impatiently, and saw the little beauty staring at him with a blushing face, her eyes full of admiration, and her heart suddenly pounded. He jumped up and saw that the little beauty was a college student who had just graduated and was also the object of his crush, but he always had low self-esteem and felt that he was not worthy of her. He never thought...
"Then... that boss... if nothing goes wrong, I will continue to work..." Being stared at by the little beauty's fiery eyes, Ma Peng's face suddenly turned red like a shy little girl. , reached out and scratched his head and stammered.
"I said you stupid boy, what kind of job are you doing? Come on, follow me to the office. Reporters will come to interview you soon. Let's practice it carefully!" The manager of the taxi company enthusiastically took Ma Peng's hand and walked towards the office building. Go, and while walking, he suddenly turned around and said to a voluptuous beauty wearing thick stockings and a professional skirt who was following closely behind him: "Well...Secretary Xiao Zhou, arrange the people from the TV station and newspaper immediately. Let's get a panoramic view of the sea, land and air." type of propaganda..."
"Okay, manager, I'll do it right away~" the coquettish little secretary with heavy makeup replied in a cooing voice, then twisted her butt and stepped on high heels and left in a charming way.
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After doing all this, Brother Qian had a big bowl of shaved noodles at a roadside stall. When the street vendor saw Brother Qian driving a luxury car parked by the stall, he thought he was the big boss and hurried over to say hello. Brother Qian didn't think anything of it. He shouted boldly at the top of his lungs: "Boss, if you come for a big bowl late, add a braised egg and add more spiciness!"
"Okay, wait a minute, boss!" A middle-aged man at the noodle stall shouted back to his wife who was cutting noodles: "A big bowl of noodles will be cut with a knife!"
Within a few minutes, a large bowl of steaming and fragrant shaved noodles was served. The middle-aged man’s hands were cut open by the northwest wind and had bloody gashes. Since he often had to cook noodles, he didn’t even wear gloves, so he was left naked like this. As he said, he was always humble towards such low-level common people. He took over and replied with a smile: "Thank you, brother!"
"It's okay. Just use it. If you have any requests, just ask!" the middle-aged man replied boldly. As he spoke, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lowered his head, lit it over the charcoal fire, and smoked it with a savory taste.
There is nothing better than eating noodles in this winter. A bowl of noodles and soup can both defrost and fill the stomach. Brother Gan lowered his head and ate big mouthfuls. After a while, fine liquid oozed from his forehead. beads of sweat, and he took a comfortable breath and exclaimed: "It feels so good!" But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by several shouts not far away.
"Here are five bowls of noodles. There are five eggs in each bowl. Come on, brothers are hungry!" Brother Qian looked up and saw several young men with colorful hair carelessly picking up small matzas and sitting down, shouting. , it’s like meeting your own mother at your own home.
The middle-aged man seemed to have something to hide. He looked at the young men with a troubled expression as they bent over and stammered: "Brothers, one egg is enough... five... you can't eat even five eggs..." …”
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, you old guy!? Do you still want to do business? It's not like I won't give you any fucking money. If you let you put five eggs, it will be five eggs. If you can't eat them, we will throw them and play with them. It's none of your business." !" The little yellow-haired leader just now stared at the middle-aged man with evil eyes and cursed.
"But... but... you said the same thing yesterday. It's been a day and I still haven't given you the money..." The middle-aged man muttered timidly, then reluctantly put on a smile to please: "That ...Brothers, just treat yesterday as our treat, okay...there really aren't that many eggs today..."
"Bullshit! If you don't have any eggs, go home and buy them! I can't care, hurry up and do it, you guys are hungry!" The yellow-haired young man stared at the middle-aged man without any shame, his sinister eyes seemed to be provocative, and the old man just said I've got you, what can you do?
The middle-aged man really can't do anything. He originally came to the seaport to work and make a living. How dare you provoke these little local gangsters if you are unfamiliar with the place? He doesn't know how he offended these people. He has been looking for trouble since the past two days. , I had several meals of noodles in a row, and I didn’t say that if I didn’t pay, I would just keep accounts. His name was either “Zhang San” or “Li Si”. This clearly pointed out the person who was looking for trouble, but he couldn’t resist. If he had to, forget it. As for his wife, he couldn't let her be beaten with him, so he sighed loudly and greeted his wife who was standing there motionless: "Hey, old lady making noodles, I'm going to buy eggs!"
"Wait a minute, brother, pay the bill!" Brother Gan didn't want to worry about these trivial matters. When the middle-aged man was about to buy braised eggs on his bicycle, Brother Gan took out a hundred-yuan bill and shouted.
The middle-aged man stopped and looked at the hundred-dollar bill in Brother Gan's hand and replied: "There's not that much change, boss. If you have change next time, give it to me. Otherwise, I'll treat you to this meal!"
Brother Gan didn't want to take advantage of the low-level migrant workers. He was just about to say hello not to ask for money and then come back to eat and get paid later, but he didn't expect that those few gangsters started teasing each other: "Hey, this old guy is quite generous. If you treat him to a meal, you have to treat us to a meal, and you won’t be able to find our money!”
"That's right, I'm a regular visitor to your place. Not only is it free, but each person also gets an egg, six braised eggs. It's agreed!" the yellow-haired gangster shouted, and his tone sounded like It's an order.
Anyone with a discerning eye would know at a glance that a few gangsters were here to cause trouble. Brother Gan originally didn’t want to pay attention to these little thieves, but he didn’t expect Ya’s to drag him into it. It seemed that he couldn’t care less, so he sneered and said: “This There’s no need to ask for the money, brother, they can’t have any less money, they don’t need six eggs, just one egg, I’ll give you one hundred, they’ll have five to five hundred!”
"Hey! What a stupid little brat! It's none of your business whether I give you money to eat a few eggs! Get the hell out of here, or I'll kill you!" Xiao Huangmao finished listening. After saying this, Brother Qian looked at Brother Qian, stood up suddenly, pointed at Brother Qian and cursed loudly. He estimated the risk factor of Brother Qian, and the small size of 1.7 meters was not theirs at all. opponent.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he was afraid that his godfather would suffer a loss, and he was also afraid that he would offend these "little ancestors" who would smash his stall. He quickly parked his bicycle and pulled his godfather to persuade him: "Little brother, please go quickly, go quickly. Well, today I will invite you, I will invite you all..."
"Haha, it's okay, brother, leave it to me..." Brother Gan patted the middle-aged man's cracked old hand to comfort him, turned around and glared at Huang Mao, who was shouting with him, and said coldly: "Today I You really can’t eat six eggs here, because if you eat one more, your balls will hurt!”
"Mom, I'm not looking for trouble! I'll kill you!" Huang Mao saw that Brother Qian was coming with bad intentions. In line with the gangster principle of preemptive strike, Huang Mao picked up a horse next to him and threw it at Brother Qian: "Brothers, what are you doing? he!"
The maza in his hand was still in the air, but Brother Gan stretched out his big hand and grabbed it firmly. He snatched it away and slammed it at his right wrist, which he had no time to retract. With a crisp "snap" sound, a maza The leg was broken, and the little yellow hair immediately wailed "Ah", covered his right wrist, groaned and squatted on the ground. It was probably enough for him even if it wasn't broken.
"Boss...are you okay, boss?" All this happened too fast. Those few gangsters had just bent over to pick up their "weapons" when their boss was "honorably" knocked down and slipped away. He ran to Huang Mao, who was squatting there and covering his wrist, and asked.
"Ah... Ouch..." Brother Gan's kick was so hard that Huang Mao's endurance wasn't that good either. He was so hit that he cried for his father and mother. His little hand trembled and he pointed at Brother Gan and ordered harshly. Said: "Destroy...Destroy him and give it to me!"
After Huang Mao's order, the remaining four colorful gangsters picked up the maza in their hands and attacked Brother Gan. Two of them even took out the spring knives from their waists and shook their shining blades. He rushed towards Brother Gan. He didn't need any defense at all against these little shrimps. He didn't even move. He stood there waiting for the little brats to die.